Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 156 Tomahawk Steak

   Within two days, Sirius sent Kreacher to Jemini’s house and told Kreacher that Jemini was his master from then on.

  Kreacher readily accepted this.

  If you can get rid of Sirius, the old master, Kreacher does not know how happy it is, let alone his new master is Jemini Fox, the wizard most beloved by the elves.

  House elves also have their own social interactions. With their own magical powers, no matter how complicated the work is, they will not spend much time. If the owner does not need to serve, they will occasionally go out and go around.

  For example, Dobby, in the original book, he is familiar with Crouch's Shining. Naturally, Old Kreacher does not stay in the Black House every day. He still has a certain understanding of Gemini.

   "It is an honor for Kreacher to serve you, my master, my respected Master Fox..."

   Kreacher’s voice was like a bullfrog with a pinched neck, thick and dry, he bowed towards Gemini, his hooked nose touched the ground, appearing very humble.

  Jemini took a look at Kreacher. The old house elf had a rickety back and his big ears were tucked away. It seemed that he was not very mental.

  "From today, you will live in Gray's house. Your main job is to raise horses, rune horses in the stables, and the few night horses in the welfare village on the mountain after the free range.

   "Yes! My master." Kreacher bowed again.

"The little elves have their own dormitory, and Dobby will take you there later. In addition, you must maintain hygiene at Gray's house. Whether it is the home environment or your own cleanliness, you must do well, you know?" Jemini is serious Tao.

   "As you wish." Kreacher bowed again.

"There is one more thing..." Jemini thought for a while, squeezing his chin, "The locket that Regulus stole from Voldemort's cave...should be with you? I guess such an important thing, you must bring it. Are you on it?"

   Kreacher was suddenly excited, looking at Demini in horror.

   "Master Regulus asked Kreacher to destroy it... but Kreacher tried all means to destroy it..."

   With a trembling look, he took out the locket from his arms and held it in his hand. He looked at Gemini anxiously, as if he was afraid that the new owner would take it away.

  Jemini reached out and picked up the locket, and the weapon store quickly responded: it could not be recovered.

  Jemini suddenly understood.

  As he thought, the weapon shop also has requirements for recyclables.

  The most basic requirement-must be able to meet the definition of weapons.

  Whether it is a diary or a locket, it obviously does not meet this requirement. The diary may barely be regarded as a strategic material, but its value is too low and does not meet the recycling standards...

   casually threw the locket to the ground, Jemini put out his hand, Hermes appeared in his hand out of thin air.

   "I give you a chance to fulfill Regulus' last wish."

  Jemini said, he threw Hermes out, and the silver long sword rotated twice in mid-air, and slammed it into the floor tile in front of Kreacher.

  "This sword has the ability to destroy it. I will help you open the locket and destroy it with your own hands."

  Kreacher looked at Jemini in disbelief. He was surprised for a few seconds, then respectfully held his sword on the hilt with both hands and drew the sword from the ground.

  Jemini nodded slightly, looked at the locket on the ground, hissing in his mouth: "Open!"

   With a slap, the locket opened, and the turbulent black mist surging out instantly, and a thin figure appeared in the room.

   Kreacher stared blankly at the figure made of black mist, tears streaming out.

   "Master Regulus?"

   "That is Voldemort's soul." Jemini sat on the sofa with a calm gaze: "He will become a weakness in your heart, bewitching you, and cannibalize your soul."

   Kreacher held the sword tremblingly, trembling all over.

  Regulus, composed of dark shadows, looked at Kreacher kindly: "Kreacher, it's me... Regulus, your master, don't you remember me?"

"Regulus is dead." Jemini's voice sounded behind him: "He has already died in that cave. In order to destroy this thing, he gave his life and he entrusted everything. I gave you—"

   "I'm not dead yet, Kreacher, although I am weak now, you will save me, right? Come... Get closer to me and let me take a good look at you..."

  The voice of Regulus composed of black fog seems to have a different charm, long and ethereal.

"Regulus saved you with his own life, Kreacher. He has noble qualities, kindness and love, bravery and fearlessness. Even if he knew he would die, he would never live in this way. Remember his last command. , Destroy this thing."

  Jemini leaned calmly on the sofa, his voice calm.

   Kreacher's tears were streaming, and his hands raised his sword high: "Don't allow you! Defile! Master Regulus! Ah ah ah ah!!!"

   He screamed and rushed to the locket, exhausting all his strength and slashing with a sword.

  Ping——

  A painful scream came from the black mist, and then the black smoke twitched frantically, struggling violently, trying to entangle Kreacher.

  Jemini’s eye corners bulged meridians, a tyrannical pressure swept across, the black mist of counterattack suddenly stagnated, and finally burst with a pop and dissipated completely.

With a thud, Kreacher knelt down on the ground in tears. He dropped his head, held Hermes up high with both hands, and returned the long sword to Demini.

   "Good job."

  Jemini nodded approvingly, put away the long sword, and then raised his hand, the destroyed locket flew out of thin air and fell into his hand.

   "Restore as before."

   With a tap of the magic wand, Jemini repaired the damaged locket. After confirming that the soul in it was destroyed, Jemini hung the locket around Kreacher’s neck.

   "It's also a Slytherin relic anyway. Take care to maintain it."

   Kreacher suddenly choked out strangely and trembled all over. He seemed to feel a bit rude to cry, but he couldn't help it.

  Jemini smiled: "This thing itself is yours, Regulus left it to you, so you don't have to be grateful to me."

   "Kreacher praises you, my benevolent and generous master—" Kreacher sobbed and stood up.

  Jemini was noncommittal and waved his hand, causing Dobby to retreat with Kreacher.

  Then he returned to Hogwarts and went all the way to the third floor. At the entrance of the principal's room, he opened his mouth to the ugly beast guarding the entrance of the principal's room and said: "Tomahawk steak."

  Stone Beast: "..."

  You the **** are here to find the fault! When did the principal's office use steak as a password!

   Then he moved rumblingly, and reluctantly moved away, revealing the spiral staircase behind the wall.

  "Is my password correct?" Jemini asked curiously.

  Stone Beast: "..."

   "Right?" Jemini clenched his fists.

  Stone Beast hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes!"

  Jemini nodded in satisfaction and strode up the spiral staircase.

  The stone beast behind him remained silent for a while, and then it rumblingly came to a nearby armor, and with a roar, its big claws crackled and slammed on the armor.

  The armor was struggling to stretch out his arm to ask for help, but was slapped by the stone beast's claw.

   "Right! Right!"

  You can still hear the roar of the stone beast from a distance.

  　 is the first one today!

  (End of this chapter)