Sirius Colapses!

"Regulus, come out, come to Big Brother!"

Sirius seemed certain that his brother was hiding somewhere.

He turned sideways to look at the stairs outside the door, and with a smile on his face, he called out Regulus' name.

"Regulus, my stupid brother, are you still as cowardly as before, afraid to see your big brother?"

"Enough!"

Lucas swung his wand down, and Sirius flew towards the wall behind him.

"Regulus Black is dead."

"What?"

Sirius looked at the boy in front of him, it seemed that he couldn't believe what he just heard.

"I said that Regulus Black is dead."

Sirius was stunned for a few seconds, and then showed a relieved smile.

"Presumably he was willing to die for his master. He is really stupid."

"Padfoot" Remus softly reminded his friend.

That was his own brother after all.

"Moony, I know what you want to say, but since he joined the Death Eaters, I decided that I didn't have a brother."

clap clap~!

Lucas clapped his hands and said, "What an honest statement!"

"Then I would like to ask the heir of the Black family, when you were happily pursuing your freedom, when you joined the camp against Voldemort, did you ever think about your own family?"

Sirius was taken aback when he heard this question.

Lucas smiled and said, "It seems you haven't thought about them."

"Then have you ever thought, as the heir of the oldest and purest Black family, openly rebelling against Voldemort, the representative of pure blood, what will happen to your family?"

Sirius still didn't answer, but others already have an answer in their hearts at this moment.

Lucas obviously didn't want to let Sirius go: "Then Mr Black, who do you think is fulfilling your responsibilities for you and continuing the Black family?"

"It's the stupid brother in your eyes, Regulus Black, the boy who had no choice but to join the Death Eaters at the age of 16."

"Without him, perhaps the Black family would have been destroyed in that turbulent era."

"But it's almost the same now. You probably don't know that your mother, Mrs. Walburga Black, passed away in 1985."

"And your stupid, cowardly brother, who died in 1979, left his dead body in a cave that no one cared about while you were enjoying freedom with your friends and feeling the honor of fighting Voldemort."

A stubborn guy like Sirius, of course he wouldn't take Lucas' word for it.

Lucas also didn't think that a few words could convince him.

Sirius didn't believe it, but Remus and others believed it. After all, it has been so many years.

Remus had never heard of the Black family being active in the wizarding world during all this time.

He had guessed long ago that Regulus Black should be dead.

That's why he mentioned Regulus to Sirius when the two met in Yorkshire.

It's just that Sirius didn't seem to care about his brother and was all about grabbing Wormtail!

"Regulus Black."

Snape murmured the name softly.

After careful calculation, this man who was one year younger than him was still his senior among the Death Eaters.

It's just a pity that when Snape joined, Regulus was already dead.

He raised his head and recalled the boy.

Knowledgeable, smart, and kind, this is everyone's impression of Regulus when he was in school.

Just didn't expect that he was already dead.

"Lucas, how did Regulus die?"

Looking back at Professor Snape who asked aloud, Lucas swung his wand and knocked Peter Pettigrew unconscious with a stunner.

"The next thing is not suitable for him to listen to."

Lucas explained lightly.

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the open space beside him, "Kreacher!"

In the surprised eyes of Sirius, the old house-elf appeared before the crowd.

"Oh, Mr. Lucas, what is your order for calling Kreacher here?"

"Are you Kreacher?"

Sirius couldn't believe what he saw, was this really the hateful elf of his family?

He was very suspicious, could it be that Lucas had hired another house-elf to lie to him.

"Oh? It's the bad master, the shame of the Black family, poor mistress. It's disgusting, Kreacher actually saw this guy, oh, I need to clean my eyes when I go back."

That's right, it's really Kreacher…

After being scolded, Sirius breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kreacher, what are you doing here, I order you to go back immediately."

"An unfilial son cannot order Kreacher. The mistress said that Kreacher may not obey your orders. You have been kicked out of the family by the mistress."

Seeing Sirius stare blankly, Lucas sneered and said, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, Mrs. Black has already passed the house at 12 Grimmauld Place to me through Narcissa Malfoy."

"Cissy?"

"That's right, that house has nothing to do with you now, and Kreacher certainly doesn't need to obey orders from you, who are not from the Black family."

"How is it possible, impossible, you evil Slytherin, you must have used some despicable means."

Lucas ignored the yelling Sirius.

He turned to look at Kreacher, and asked in a gentle tone: "Kreacher, can I read your good master's note again?"

"Of course, if it's Mr. Lucas, Kreacher has no problem."

Kreacher took out the locket from his neck.

It wasn't until then that everyone discovered that Kreacher was still wearing something under the clothes made of a pillowcase.

When he took out the locket, Sirius immediately frowned.

As Regulus' older brother, he is very familiar with his brother's locket.

Having acquired Regulus' note with his last words, Lucas passed it directly to Professor Snape who was beside him.

"Please read the content to everyone."

Snape gave Lucas a cold look, and finally took the note.

[To the Dark Lord:

I know I will be dead long before you read this, but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret. I have stolen the real Horcrux and will destroy it as soon as I can.

I face my death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more.

R.A.B]

When he read the contents of the note, shock filled Snape's eyes.

At this moment he already knew what a Horcrux was, he just didn't expect it.

As early as more than ten years ago, someone had already noticed Voldemort's method of immortality and paid for it with his life.

"Regulus Black."

Snape said the name again.

Suddenly, he felt respect for that young man whom he had only met a few times.

"Impossible, Snivellus, you are lying, there must be nothing on it, you just made it all up!"

Sirius hoarsely denied everything he had heard.

Lucas took the note, unfolded it and placed it in front of Sirius' eyes.

"Your brother's handwriting should be familiar to you, right? Pompous and arrogant Mr. Black?"

"While you were being admired and chasing your freedom, your younger brother carried your responsibilities."

"While you were fighting with Voldemort's men, your brother had already sacrificed his life against Voldemort."

"Regulus Black, he was not cowardly, let alone stupid. On the contrary, in my opinion, you are the stupid one."

Looking at the familiar handwriting in front of him, Sirius' eyes gradually became blurry because of the tears that were pooling.

He thought of the little kid who was always following behind him.

The teenager who would cry because his owl was hurt.

Looking at the tearful Sirius, Lucas didn't intend to let him go yet.

He approached him and whispered in his ear, "Do you know where I found Regulus?"

Seeing his curious eyes, Lucas sneered and said, "It was in a dark cave with a group of inferi."

It was very quiet inside the Shrieking Shack, no one expected that Regulus would end up like this.

Sirius' choking sounds changed from weak to strong, in the end he was crying out loud.

Watching Sirius break down emotionally, Lucas snorted coldly, and turned to look at Remus Lupin next to him.

"Take Pettigrew and let's get out."

"And you, Harry, now that the play is over, you should be clear about who your father and your godfather really are, right?"

Harry nodded slightly.

"Then quickly pick up your wand and get out of here. As for your attack on your professor, I will let Dumbledore know about it later."

Harry lowered his head and obediently picked up his wand.

The crowd returned the same way led by Lucas.

Remus, who had been distracted by his friend, didn't notice. At this time, Peter in his hand had already awakened.

Pretending to be unconscious, looking for a chance to escape.

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