Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 217: Shabby funeral
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Seeing this touching scene, Harry couldn't help crying.
In front of himself, Sirius kept tears and hugged Regulus ’body tightly. He cried so sadly and kept mumbling," Go home, Regulus, we go home ... "
In Sirius's arms, Regulus is ignorant.
His open eyes were murky, and there seemed to be a cobweb inside. He stretched out his pale, dry hands and hugged Sirius tightly. Not a normal hug, but full of malice, to drag Sirius into the lake and drown.
"Be careful, Sirius ..."
Harry hurriedly reminded loudly, but the voice stopped abruptly.
He felt an arm around him from behind, a cold, bloodless arm like death, picked him up from the ground, and walked slowly, but without hesitation, to the Black Lake.
Harry struggled to get out, but was unsuccessful. Inferius was much stronger than him. He was dragged and moved slowly towards the lake.
The wand(s) in hand issued a few spells in vain, and fell into silence again.
Harry is desperate. He knows that if he goes on like this, he will surely be drowned. Like Regulus, he will become another Inferius that guards the soul fragments of Voldemort ...
But at this moment, there was a flaming flame in the dark, which was much more vigorous than the red flame of Ivan and Hermione.
A bright, golden-red ring of fire surrounds the rock, and those who cling tightly to Harry's Inferius become staggered and shake their bodies.
They dared not pass through the flames and entered the lake, so they threw Harry.
Harry fell to the ground, his feet slipped on the rock, and his arm was scratched, but he quickly struggled to get up and saw Dumbledore, Ivan, Hermione coming out of the flames. Ivan and Hermione's face was pale, but it looked okay. In front of them, Dumbledore's expression was serious, and the golden firelight was beating in his light blue eyes.
His wand(s) was held high like a torch, and a flame burst out of the tip of wand(s), like a huge and warm lasso, surrounding the Inferiuss.
The power of these flames is amazing. The Inferiuss encountered are directly turned into ashes, and the remaining Inferiuss collide with each other, dizzy and want to escape the flames that surround them ...
"Professor, Ivan, Hermione!" Harry shouted happily.
He staggered forward two steps and stopped immediately.
He heard the shouting of Sirius. He hurriedly turned around and saw Sirius and Regulus fighting at the edge of the flames, and Kreacher stood aside with no action.
Because of the fire, Regulus struggled violently and wanted to escape back to the lake, but Sirius held him tightly and did not let go, his face flushed with too much force.
Harry hurried to help, and Ivan and Hermione hurriedly followed.
The three of them worked hard together to help Sirius hold Regulus. Ivan even used magic to make several ropes to tie him.
But Regulus's strength is amazing, completely beyond the scope of humanity, and they are not opponents together.
Just when everyone was about to persevere, Dumbledore came over.
There is no gorgeous magic. He just tapped on the head of Regulus with wand(s) in his hand. Regulus immediately quiet down and turned back into a real corpse.
In the dark cave, Ivan panted, looking at the horror and strange scenes around him, and Regulus, which gradually descended from quiet, he knew that everything was over, and they finally tortured Regulus from endless torture Freed from.
They fulfilled Regulus's last wish, destroyed locket, and found his body, lifting the evil dark magic on him.
At this moment, his soul was finally able to rest.
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At sunset, a remote cemetery near Grimmauld Place square.
This is the cemetery of the Black family. In the center is a tall, very impressive dark black marble monument with the family emblem of the Black family carved on it. Next to the family emblem is the sentence made of gilt gold and attractive Attention mark: The noble and oldest Black family is immortal.
The surrounding monuments are densely tombstones of different ages. They have different shapes, but they have one thing in common, that is, the materials used are extremely sophisticated.
On the right side of the cemetery are three tall yew trees and the black outline of a small church. On the left side of the cemetery, you can see the exquisite old house of 12 Grimmauld Place.
Like 12 Grimmauld Place, because of negligence in management here, we can only vaguely recognize the glory of the past.
The cemetery was overgrown with weeds, and from time to time crows landed on the tombstone, watching the intruder in front of him with vigilance.
Under the ruthless destruction of the years, most of the tall and beautiful tombstones have been damaged. They stood there quietly, silently telling the desolation of the Black family.
In the innermost corner of the cemetery, seven people, Dumbledore, Sirius, Lupin, Ivan, Harry, Hermione, and Kreacher stood solemnly in front of a very narrow and ordinary tombstone that was not very consistent with the surrounding style. Gather here to make the final see-off for Regulus.
Lupin arrived after he got the news. He was waiting for everyone at the broken cauldron bar to prepare for a perfect Christmas. He did not expect to wait for such a news.
No one but Lupin.
In fact, they originally planned to invite some people to come to Regulus ’funeral, but Sirius thought about it and did not know who to invite.
Regules once madly worshiped Voldemort during his lifetime. He hopes to become a Death Eater(s), and most of his relatives and friends in the past are such people. Almost all of them were Slytherin's students, and finally became Death Eater(s). Now they are either dead or imprisoned in Azkaban. It is impossible to be invited.
So, until the end, there were only a few of them.
Kreacher's shrill, shriveled cries intermittently sounded like someone was playing an untuned violin, which sounded uncomfortable.
Ivan had never attended a funeral before. He did n’t know what a normal funeral should be, but Regulus ’funeral was undoubtedly shabby, and everything was prepared very hastily.
On the tombstone of Regulus, it reads briefly: Regulus · Arcturus · Black is always sleeping here, he is a kind Death Eater(s), he defended dignity and justice with his life Voldemort gave his life, he is a well-deserved hero, he is the eternal pride of the Black family.
Before that, Ivan had never thought about the two words of kindness and Death Eater(s).
This may be a great irony for other Death Eater(s), but for Regulus, it is indeed the most faithful evaluation.
As mentioned later, Regulus used his life to defend justice and resist Voldemort. He is a true hero.
Beside the tombstone, Sirius looked haggard and did not shed tears, but silently looked at his brother's coffin.
For a long time, Lupin stepped forward and patted Sirius on the shoulder, and then they slowly filled the cemetery and buried Regulus here. (To be continued.)