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"Don't think Kreacher doesn't know the young master wants to take the mistress's..."
"I didn't do anything, and no one wants to do anything to this moldy tapestry." Sirius shouted, "That's enough, Kreacher. Get out of my way and let us pass before I can't help but kill you."
Kreacher shuffled his feet to the side. He did not dare disobey orders directly.
Sirius, Harry, Hermione, and Elwyn walked past Kreacher one by one. It was a terrible feeling. He just stood there, staring at them with bloodshot eyes, his gaze filled with unforgettable hatred.
The expression of this house-elf seemed to be cursing them viciously.
"Sirius, there's something wrong with his brain." Hermione looked at Kreacher again and whispered pleadingly, "Be nice to him. I don't think he knows that we can hear what he says."
"That guy knows everything, but he's been alone for too long. Ever since my mother died, he hasn't been in contact with anyone else." Sirius said, "I suspect that he received some crazy orders from my mother's portrait and spoke to himself. But he used to be a detestable …"
"What if you set him free?" Hermione said hopefully, "Maybe …"
"I'm afraid that shock will directly cost him his life. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
Blake explained, "You don't understand house elves, Hermione. They have to serve the wizard family for generations. Kreacher's ancestors served the Blake family for centuries, so it's impossible for him to leave. If you don't believe me, you can try. Suddenly ask him to leave the house, and see how he reacts. "
As Sirius, Harry, and Hermione conversed, the three figures quickly disappeared into the secret passage.
Elwyn hesitated for a moment and decided to stay. He wanted to ask Kritcher about Slytherin's locket.
He looked at Klitscher carefully, and Klitscher looked back at him quietly.
Kreacher didn't say anything. If it weren't for the fact that his chest was heaving up and down due to his breathing, Elwyn wouldn't even have felt that he was alive.
"Kreacher, I have a question for you about …"
"It's a disgrace that the filthy little bastard wants to talk to Kreacher. The young master took the other two kids to look at the Blake family's library. Kreacher must tell the mistress about this. "
Kreacher bowed to Elwyn again, his face full of disdain and disgust.
Then, he took the thick, dusty green tapestry and turned to leave the basement. It seemed that he was going to the portrait of Mrs. Blake in the hall above.
Elwyn's eyes followed him until he left the basement.
He sighed. Based on the current situation, it would be very difficult to communicate with Kreacher. He couldn't even communicate normally, let alone ask him about Slytherin's locket. It was impossible.
The house was so big that Elwyn couldn't find it even if he wanted to.
He tried hard to recall the details related to the soul tool. After Lord Voldemort made Slytherin's locket into a soul tool, he hid it in a cave on an isolated island far away from the Hogwarts. In the cave, Lord Voldemort placed the locket at the bottom of a glass container. Then, he used a spell to pour a magic potion into the container that would make people wish they were dead after drinking it. The locket could only be obtained after drinking the potion.
At that time, Lord Voldemort borrowed Kreacher from Sirius's younger brother, Regulus Blake. He used the house-elf to cast this evil spell.
Through Kreacher, Regulus went to the cave and took the locket out.
He turned over a new leaf and prepared to stop Lord Voldemort's scheme. He drank the magic potion and put the fake locket back in the container. He told Kreacher to take the locket and destroy it. Then, he left his body in the cave forever, becoming a Yin Corpse.
Kreacher took the locket, but he couldn't destroy it.
An item could be very ordinary before it was made into a soul tool, but once it was infused with a soul and made into a soul tool, it would become the most evil black magic item in the world. The power of magic made it so that the soul tool couldn't be easily destroyed.
Now, Slytherin's locket was hidden by the house-elf, Kreacher, somewhere in this house.
Elwyn thought carefully, recalling other details.
Kreacher couldn't destroy the soul tool, so the Mondungues stole it from him and sold it to Umrich. Harry and the others sneaked into the Ministry of Magic and found Umrich to steal the locket. In the end, Ron used Gryffindor's sword to destroy it.
As for the rest of the details, such as the most important point, where the locket was currently placed in this house, Elwyn didn't know.
He thought carefully, but he didn't remember any more details.
But he wasn't in a hurry. As long as he was careful, the whereabouts of the locket wasn't something to worry about. As long as he found a way to tell Dumbledore that the soul tool in the cave was a fake, he wouldn't have to risk his life to drink the magic potion.
Elwyn looked away. He was about to go down and meet up with Sirius, Harry, and Hermione, but he immediately stopped.
Oh my God, what did he see?!
He suddenly saw what he had been looking for, the Lord Voldemort's soul tool, Slytherin's locket. The gold locket was quietly placed in the cupboard in front of him, along with some ugly silver utensils and a medal of Sir Merlin's Merlin Regiment. It was less than two meters away from him.
There was no mistaking it. Elwyn had gone back to the Hogwarts a thousand years ago and seen this locket on Salazar Slytherin's person.
On the gold locket was a large snake-shaped S, made of sparkling emeralds. It looked like a small snake. It was the unique family emblem of the Slytherin family.
Elwyn's heart couldn't help but beat wildly. He couldn't help but clench his fists. He should've known. Where could a house-elf hide something?!
He looked around and saw that he was the only one there.
Elwyn gulped. He had expected this to happen, so he kept the snake monster's fangs on his body.
This was a chance, a good chance to destroy the soul tool.
He walked over, his palms sweating from nervousness.
He slowly opened the dusty cupboard door and reached for the locket.
Next to Slytherin's locket was a pair of silver tweezers with many legs.
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