Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Harry couldn't help but cry when he saw this touching scene.

In front of himself, Sirius kept tears, holding Regulus' body tight, and he was so sad, he kept mumbling, “Go home, Regulus, let's go home..."

Regulus is unconscious in Sirius's arms.

His eyes were blindfolded, like a spider web, and he stretched out his pale, dry hands and held Sirius tight. Not a normal hug, but full of malice, dragging Sirius into the lake to drown.

“Beware, Sirius...”

Harry hurried to warn loudly, but his voice stopped.

He felt an arm embracing himself from behind, cold as death and without flesh, lifting him off the ground, slowly but without any hesitation, towards the Black Lake.

Harry struggled to get away, but without success, the vagina was much more powerful than he was, and he was dragged slowly into the lake.

The wand in his hand sent out several spells in vain, relapsing into silence.

Harry was desperate, and he knew that if he continued like this, he would surely be drowned, like Regulus, another vampire guarding the demon's soul fragment...

But at this point, there was a flame that rose in darkness, much more than the red flame that Ivan and Hermione had turned into.

A bright, golden-red fire surrounded the rocks, and those who grabbed Harry tightly turned a limp, shaking body.

They dared not cross the flame into the lake and threw Harry away.

Harry fell to the ground and slipped his feet on the rock, rubbing his arms off, but he struggled to climb up, and he saw Dumbledore, Ivan and Hermione coming out of the flames. Ivan and Hermione looked pale, but all right, Dumbledore's expression was serious in front of them, and the golden fire beat in his pale blue eyes.

His wand was raised as high as a torch, and a flame appeared on the tip of his wand, like a huge, warm cord, surrounding all the corpses.

The power of these flames is astonishing, the pussies they encounter turn directly into ashes, and the rest crash into each other, turning dizzy and trying to escape the flames that surround them...

“Professor, Evan, Hermione!” Harry shouted joyfully.

He rushed forward for two steps and immediately stopped.

He heard Sirius shouting, and he hurriedly turned around and saw Sirius and Regulus fighting on the edge of the flame, with no initiative on his part.

Regulus struggled hard to escape to the lake because of the fire, but Sirius grabbed him tightly and his face rose red too hard.

Harry rushed to help, and Ivan and Hermione rushed to follow.

Together, the three of them helped Sirius hold Regulus down, and Ivan even magically turned out several ropes to tie him up.

But Regulus is incredibly powerful, totally beyond human boundaries, and they are not opponents together.

Dumbledore walked over just as everyone was dying to hold on.

Without gorgeous magic, he just tapped Regulus' head gently with his wand, and Regulus immediately calmed down and turned into a real body.

In the dark cave, Ivan gasped, looking at the horrible, strange scenes surrounding him, and Regulus, who gradually calmed down, knew it was over, and they finally freed Regulus from endless torture.

They completed Regulus' final will, destroyed the pendant box, and found his body, relieving him of the wicked dark magic.

At this moment, his soul can finally rest.

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The sun sets west in a remote cemetery near Plaza Grimo.

This is the cemetery of the Blake family, the center of which is a tall and charming dark black marble monument engraved with the Blake family emblem, next to which is the remarkable symbol made of gold: the noblest and oldest Blake family immortality.

Around the monument, dense numbness is a tombstone of different ages, in different shapes, but one thing we have in common is that materials are extremely considered.

On the right side of the cemetery is the black outline of three tall red bean firs and a small church; on the left side of the cemetery you can see the exquisite old house at 12 Grimo Square.

Like 12 Grimo Square, everything here can only rarely recognize the glory of the past due to neglect of management.

The graveyard was full of weeds and from time to time crows landed on the tombstone, watching with vigilance the intruders in front of them.

After years of relentless destruction, those tall and beautiful tombstones were mostly damaged, standing there quietly and silently talking about the loneliness of the Blacks.

In the innermost corner of the cemetery, Dumbledore, Sirius Sirius, Lupin, Ivan, Harry, Hermione and Cliche stood in front of a very narrow, ordinary tombstone that did not quite match the surrounding style, gathered here for a final getaway for Regulus.

Lupin arrived after getting the news, he was waiting for everyone at a broken cauldron bar, ready for a perfect Christmas, and didn't expect to wait for such a news.

There is no one else but Lupin.

In fact, they were going to invite some more people to Regulus' funeral, but Sirius wanted to think about it and didn't know who to invite.

Regulus, once a mad voodoo worshipper, wanted to be a dead eater, and most of his past relatives and friends were. Almost all of them were students at Slytherin College and ended up dead eaters, now either dead or imprisoned in Azkaban, where they could never have been invited.

So, until the end, there were just a few of them.

Criche's awesome, dry crying sounds intermittent, like someone's playing a violin with no tune, and it sounds uncomfortable.

Evan had never been to a funeral before, and he had no idea what a normal funeral would look like, but Regulus' funeral was undoubtedly cold and everything was in a hurry.

On the tombstone of Regulus, it says briefly: Regulus Actoulous Black sleeps here forever, he is a good eater, he defends dignity and justice with his life, he sacrifices his life to resist Voldemort, he is a worthy hero, he is the eternal pride of the Black family.

Until then, Evan had never thought that the words "good" and "dead eater" could be linked.

This may be a great irony for other dieters, but it is indeed the most faithful assessment for Regulus.

As stated later, Regulus defended justice with his life, resisted Voldemort, and he was a true hero.

Next to the tombstone, Sirius looked desolate, without tears, but stared silently at his brother's coffin.

For a long time, Lupin patted Sirius on the shoulder before slowly filling the grave pit and burying Regulus here.