Hogwarts Homecoming

Perhaps Sirius resented his parents, and the Black family that brought him so much pain and depression, but he always cared about his younger brother, even if he was a Death Eater, otherwise, he wouldn't be in Regulus. After Si passed away, he investigated the truth of his death alone.

Sirius was sitting in a chair, his hands were covering his face, his shoulders shrugged slightly.

Regulus was only seventeen years old at that time, and he was still a child. He couldn't imagine how much courage the stupid brother in his eyes mustered before he made up his mind to fight against the most evil dark wizard in history. Before that, Voldemort has always been his idol.

In that cold, corpse-filled cave, with only Kreacher in the audience, Regulus waged a duel with evil at the cost of his own life.

He used his death to prove that the glory of the 'noble land, the oldest Black family' is real, and not the imagination of a group of people who are crazy about blood.

Remus took out a few candles from the drawer under the cupboard, replaced the stumps on the candle holders and lit them again, so the kitchen was bright again.

Kreacher was still sobbing on the table, this old house elf loved Regulus more than anyone else, but it had to watch Regulus die before its eyes, Sirius didn't understand it, but Remus knew that its heart must be full of unspeakable pain, perhaps because Remus himself was a stranger in the eyes of wizards, so he understood it all the more.

"Amosta?"

Remus looked at Amosta who was looking at the mysterious symbols on the locket, and asked softly,

"Voldemort attaches so much importance to this locket, and you recognize it at a glance, you must know what it is, right?"

"Don't ask too much, Remus—"

Amosta put the locket into his pocket, then, with a light tone,

"You don't have the ability to keep secrets. The more you know, the more dangerous you are."

"It was brought back by Regulus with his life, Amosta," Sirius raised his head, and he stared at Amosta who was about to take the locket with red eyes, "I can't This is for you, it should be destroyed, this is Regulus' last wish!"

"Regarding this point, you also don't have the ability."

Amostar was unmoved,

"Moreover, this locket has a very powerful deceptive magic. If you wear it by your side for a long time, you will become Voldemort's puppets. Only wizards who are proficient in Occlumency and have high mana can resist its temptation."

Remus and Sirius looked at each other in silence.

"Are you capable of destroying it, sir?"

Kreacher seemed to hear something from Amosta's words, it struggled to stop crying, staggered up and jumped off the table, came to Amosta, stared at him with big hazy eyes,

Perhaps out of pity, Amosta's tone softened a little,

"I will, Kreacher, but not now."

"We should have informed Albus immediately—"

After a long silence, Remus suddenly said,

"Since Voldemort attaches so much importance to this locket, it must be hiding some important secrets. It may be Voldemort's own weakness. Albus must know this."

Amosta raised his brows, ready to say something, but Sirius was one step ahead of him, and he said roughly,

"If you want to tell Dumbledore, Remus, I have no objection, but I don't have the time now. I'm going to bring Regulus' body back. I can't put him there!"

Kreacher stared blankly at Sirius, as if he just knew him.

"Calm down, Sirius,"

Remus looked solemn,

"Reculus is a hero, and of course we can't let him go, but I still think Albus should be informed first."

From Kreacher's description, they knew that the cave must be very dangerous, and there were many backhands left by Voldemort to protect the locket. Sirius, who has been with the class for more than ten years, is likely to confess there.

Remus automatically ignored Amosta, he knew that Amosta didn't like Sirius very much, and thought that he probably wouldn't accompany Sirius to find Regulus' body.

"I'm not afraid of danger, Remus,"

Sirius' gray eyes were clouded with tears,

"I have let Regulus sleep in that icy lake for more than ten years, and now I want to bring him back, bring him back. Bury him, we can't wait for a moment!"

Thinking of his brother's body lying alone in that dark, dank cavern, Sirius felt an unprecedented sadness in his heart.

Hearing Sirius' words, Kreacher let out a loud howl and beat his head desperately.

Remus grimaced, he never imagined that such an accident would happen at the dinner party originally held to celebrate the return of Sirius.

Now how to do?

Because of the real cause of Regulus' death, Sirius had already lost his mind, he was not surprised that Sirius would behave like this, and it was not the first day he knew him.

"Let's go and see--"

Contrary to Remus' expectations, Amostar actually offered to accompany Sirius.

Looking at Remus who was a little taken aback, Amosta smiled,

"Regulus' brave and fearless behavior is admirable. Such a hero should have a decent place to sleep. Moreover, I am indeed a little interested in that cave, so I should see Voldemort's strength in advance."

Remus's heart trembled, Amosta's meaning was obvious, he believed that Voldemort would return to the wizarding world sooner or later, and Albus also had the same opinion, which almost proved that the method was cruel but powerful The hopeless Dark Lord will stand in front of them again one day. By that time, how many of them can survive the wave of resurgence?

"Thank you, Amosta--" Sirius pursed his lips, "This was originally my business."

Now that Amostar has joined, although Remus is still worried, he has nothing to say. He has seen with his own eyes how terrible it is for this young wizard to go crazy, and some of Dumbledore's comments have also proved his strength .

"Take us to that cave, Kreacher!"

The matter was finalized, Sirius immediately said impatiently.

But Kreacher suddenly hesitated. It stared at Amosta with a look of hesitation. Under the urging of Sirius, it said tremblingly,

"Mr. Blaine, your magic power is too powerful, I'm afraid old Kreacher can't take you—"

"Ah, that is indeed a problem."

Amosta patted his forehead, and then, he turned his gaze to Sirius

"You two follow Kreacher first, you carry the anchor point I set on your body, and I will apparate there by myself according to the marked position."