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"What happened up there?" Sirius pulled Elwyn up and asked hurriedly, "We just heard a scream. It was the scream of a man before he died."
"Yes, that horrible sound was very scary. It seemed to reach the deepest part of the soul, making people shudder." Hermione nodded and stared at Elwyn. She then said worriedly, "Did something happen to you, Elwyn?"
"My scar is hurting. It feels like …" Harry also said.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I just made a sound when I broke this thing." Elwyn handed over Slytherin's locket.
Although this Soul Tool was no longer useful, he did not throw it away.
Let alone the fact that it was a relic of Slythrin, this locket itself had great collectible value.
Elwyn was also very concerned about the strange runes on it.
It was impossible for Salazar Slytherin to leave these things on the locket for no reason. It was not a simple decoration. He must have been sending some kind of message.
According to his own speculation, if these runes were not runes, then it was a very unpopular magic circle. So unpopular that even the Lord Voldemort himself did not discover it.
Although this possibility was very low, it could not be denied.
Elwyn wanted to go back and study it to see if he could find anything new.
"This is?" Sirius stared at the locket in his hand. His eyes focused on the capital letter S. He seemed to have seen a similar pattern somewhere.
"This is a locket passed down by Salazar Slytherin himself. That capital letter S is the unique coat of arms of the Slytherin family."
Sirius suddenly understood. No wonder he felt like he had seen this pattern somewhere.
If he flipped through the book "Born Noble: The Wizard Family Tree", the third pure-blood wizard family introduced was the Slytherin family. Among them, the most memorable was the family emblem that looked like a snake.
"This is Slytherin's locket. I just found it in the window of the restaurant. Out of curiosity, I took it out. Then I realized something was wrong. The locket was talking to me. It's a black magic item." Elwyn explained, "Harry, Hermione, do you remember Tom Liddell's diary that we met last year? If I'm not wrong, this locket is the same kind of item as that diary. "
Hearing his words, Harry and Hermione's faces turned pale in an instant. They knew what Ivan wanted to say. This locket was a magic item left by Voldemort.
In fact, he had thought about it for a long time. In the end, he decided to tell them about it instead of hiding it.
Since he had already destroyed the soul tool, he naturally had to tell Dumbledore. There was no point in hiding it. Although it was a coincidence, he was lucky to find and destroy the soul tool.
Since he had already destroyed this Horcrux, he naturally had to tell Dumbledore. There was no point in hiding it. Although it was a coincidence, it could be said that he was lucky to discover and destroy this Horcrux.
Moreover, through the capture of Peter, Elwyn suddenly realized that Dumbledore was not like he had imagined. As long as it was within his tolerance, he could try and selectively do some things.
Moreover, after capturing Peter, Ivan suddenly realized that Dumbledore wasn't like what he had imagined. As long as it was within his tolerance range, he could try and selectively do some things.
The atmosphere on the stairs was heavy. Harry and Hermione's faces were pale and bloodless. They were still immersed in the terrible news brought by Iven.
"Tom Liddell's diary. What are you three talking about?"
Sirius was the only one who didn't know what had happened. They hurriedly explained to him what had happened last year.
"I don't understand. If this locket is a black magic item created by the Lord Voldemort, why would he be in this house?" Sirius's expression grew increasingly serious.
"You can ask Kreacher that question. He should know," Elwyn said softly.
When they returned to the restaurant, Sirius immediately summoned Kreacher.
Kreacher, still cradling the old, dusty, bug-eyed green tapestry, stood in front of the cold, empty fireplace, looking contemptuously at the four of them.
"Young Master, why did you summon Old Kreacher?" Kreacher said hoarsely in his bullfrog voice. He bowed low and muttered to his knees, "After destroying the Blake family's library, Young Master Scum and the three brats he brought back still want to …"
"Don't say such things in front of me in the future," Sirius roared. "I have questions for you, and you must answer them truthfully, understand?"
"Yes, sir!" said Kreacher, bowing low again.
Elwyn saw his lips move silently, no doubt chanting the insulting words he was now forbidden to say.
"This locket!" Sirius threw Slytherin's locket at him. "It doesn't belong to the Blake family. Where did you get it?"
"This, this is Young Master Legos' locket!" Holding the locket, Kreacher suddenly trembled and swayed.
"My brother's?" Sirius was stunned for a moment. He had just heard Elwyn and the other two's explanation and knew that this was a magic item made by the Lord Voldemort.
It seemed like it was similar to what he had imagined. The Lord Voldemort had probably asked Legos to keep this item.
Although he did not know what they were planning, it was definitely not something good.
"Young Master Legos' locket!" Kreacher panted, his shriveled chest rising and falling rapidly. "Kreacher made a mistake, he failed to carry out Young Master's orders!"
Then, he let out a blood-curdling scream.
The next second, Kreacher rushed at the poker standing by the fireplace with extraordinary speed. Harry, who was standing beside him, reacted instinctively and pounced on him to pin him down.
Kreacher was still resisting, and Elwyn also rushed over to help Harry.
Hermione's scream and Kreacher's cries mixed together, but Sirius's roar was even louder than them.
"That's enough, Kreacher. I order you to not move!"
Kreacher immediately stopped struggling. Tears flowed down his long nose and into his open mouth. His graying teeth could be seen.
Elwyn and Harry lay on top of him, panting. Sirius walked over and separated them. He lifted Kreacher in his hands and shook him roughly, as if this house-elf was a piece of torn clothing.
"Tell me everything you know. Where did this locket come from? What does it have to do with my brother Legos?" Sirius roared. "I order you to tell me everything you know about this locket."
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