Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 493 Master and Slave

"You must have killed him, didn't you?" Sirius gritted his teeth, kicked Kreacher to the ground, and shouted with his wand.

"Eviscerate!"

The beam of the curse struck Kreacher's body in just an instant, and the old house elf suddenly let out a scream, trembling and rolling on the ground.

No one else in the room anticipated Sirius’s outburst.

"Are you crazy? Sirius!" Lupin rushed forward with little hesitation, stopping Sirius who was still thinking about torturing Kreacher.

"Let go of me, I must teach it a lesson today!" Sirius red eyes, angrily about to break free of Lupin's control.

Lupin didn't dare to hurt Sirius, so he could only force him to force him, but he did not notice that Sirius was hit in the stomach with a heavy punch.

After getting rid of Lupin, Sirius took a few steps forward, his eyes flushed, and he waved his wand again at Kreacher and shouted.

"Battered..."

"Except for your weapons!"

Halfway through Sirius's spell, another voice rang.

The crimson magical beam flashed past, and Sirius' body seemed to have been hit hard. He leaned back and slammed into the wall next to him. The wand in his hand dropped out and fell into Ivan's hand in a whirlpool.

Ivan took the magic wand but didn't dare to neglect it at all, because Sirius's state was obviously not right at this time.

It didn't take long for Ivan to guess that Sirius was affected by the Horcrux, and immediately shouted to Lu Ping.

"Quick! Take away the locket in his hand now!"

Lu Ping also slowed down at this time, and directly pounced on Sirius to take the Horcrux.

But the latter didn't know what was going crazy, desperately guarding the locket in his hand, the two scrambled together, the locket made a slight noise and fell to the ground.

Harry looked at the time and picked up the Slytherin locket, preparing to throw it backhand to Ivan.

When he was about to leave his hand, Harry stopped abruptly, a faint tingling sensation came from the scar on the top of his head, and the locket in his hand seemed to have some magical power, making him reluctant to let it go.

Fortunately, Ivan stepped forward and took the Horcrux in time, and Harry was relieved from the weird state just now.

"Be sober, Harry, are you okay?" Ivan looked at him worriedly.

Harry shook his head and said that he had nothing to do except that the scar was a little painful, and then he suddenly thought of Sirius and ran over worriedly.

The Horcrux quivered in Ivan's hands. Ivan vaguely sensed that his brain felt invaded, and subconsciously activated Occlumency, this feeling quickly disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, the Occupational Cerebral technique that reached the sixth level was still very powerful, and the Horcrux had no effect on him.

Sirius, who was controlled by Lupin, also returned to normal at this time. He clearly remembered all his actions just now, but he felt so strange...

"I'm sorry, Lupin...I don't know what happened just now, did it hurt you?" Sirius looked at Harry and Ivan awkwardly, and said to Lupin apologetically.

"The punch you hit is quite heavy! But I am not so vulnerable!" Lu Ping smiled and said jokingly, not paying attention to the episode just now.

Immediately afterwards, Lupin's gaze turned to the Horcrux in Ivan's hand, and he continued with certainty."It looks like this locket affected your mood..."

Sirius and Harry also looked over.

"Yes! Lupin is right. This thing will affect people's minds. Professor Lockhart was hurt by the same thing last year!" Ivan explained while playing with the Horcrux in his hand. One sentence.

As far as he knew, every Horcrux produced by Voldemort possessed the ability to confuse people's minds.

Slytherin’s locket is inferred based on the time of Regulus’s death. It should have been made in the heyday of Voldemort and it was a Horcrux. The power is much stronger than the diary and the crown, and it can unknowingly affect its strength. Sirius.

Of course, this is also related to Sirius's emotional loss of control after hearing about Regulus's experience, the Horcrux just added to the flames, intensified his emotions and made him go crazy.

"This thing is too dangerous, we'd better destroy it now!" Sirius was very solemn, recalling the feeling of all kinds of evil thoughts pouring into his heart just now, and now he is a little afraid.

Ivan nodded, it was not difficult for him to destroy the Horcrux, and it was not the first time he had done such a thing.

"But I think you forgot to apologize to the other person!" Ivan did not act immediately, but looked at Kreacher who fell to the ground and trembling.

"Kreacher is a bad elf...Master Regulus shouldn't have died... Kreacher should die..." The old house elf shrank in the corner very humblely, muttering Muttering to himself, tears and nasal mucus can't stop flowing down, seeming very pitiful.

"You mean you want me to apologize to Kreacher?" Sirius frowned, reluctantly.

"Sirius, I also think you should apologize, you could almost kill it just now!" Harry said in help. He looked at the poor house elf who fell on the ground, feeling sympathy, and continued. .

"Kreacher didn't do anything wrong, did he? It has tried its best and can only follow Regulus' orders. It is a great house elf!"

"Come on, you probably forgot how it called you before!" Sirius curled his lips, still showing a little dissatisfaction in his eyes towards Kreacher.

Sirius really didn't understand why Regulus chose to drink that kind of potion by himself. Kreacher could replace it. Just be careful not to wake up the corpses.

Therefore, there are still some complaints about this housed elf Sirius, thinking that it has not protected his brother...

Ivan shook his head secretly. Of course he could guess some of Sirius' thoughts, and more importantly, he saw the humble status of the house elves from Sirius' reaction.

Sirius was willing to apologize to Lupin for the first time, but he was unwilling to do the same to Kreacher, who was almost killed by himself.

This is not to say that his character is a problem, but the influence of many years of lessons has unknowingly shaped the concept of most wizards. In their eyes, the house elves are like slaves and can be killed at will.

How could a master apologize to a slave?