HP's return to innocence

Merlin knew how Draco had collected all these things under his father's nose, especially the ribs of the Gaunt ancestors and the sizable basilisk meat.However, Crown didn't say much, he dealt with these potions happily and quickly.

Especially when watching Draco complete the binding magic circle and adjust the locket.Watching the unlucky guy want to hide his bad idea, want to resist, want revenge, but in the end he can only obediently - at least on the surface - accept the reality.Lower your posture, and treat Drake with a kind of respectful attitude that is appropriate to please, but not flattery.

Of course, when the locket, which was still in ghost state, looked at the crown, its eyes were not very friendly, or very unfriendly.

The crown returned an arrogant and contemptuous smile, the locket was just a tool that Draco made for easy use.And he~Although he didn't get along very well with Draco at the beginning, but now, the relationship between the two of them...at least is closer than this locket from the heart, and much more intimate-at least the crown is so sure that with.

Confirming that the locket had at least recognized the situation, Drake let him go back into the locket, and he himself began to help the crown process the potion materials.

Half an hour later, Draco realized that his original consideration was a bit too optimistic.He and Crown were lucky to "boil out" the locket before midnight.As for finding Regulus, even if the locket obtained an adult body, it would be impossible for him alone, and Draco was still not at ease with this newcomer.

"I'll go get the ring."

"What excuse?" Guan Guan felt that Draco didn't need to be so anxious. Anyway, most of the materials could be preserved for a long time, and they would always have time.

But Draco had gone out and didn't answer.Until 5 minutes later, he pulled the ring and returned to the potion making room in Black's old house.

"Can I ask again? What excuse are you using? And you have to know, I must be absolutely honest with your parents." The crown's meaning is obvious, that is, he can't help Draco hide it.

"You can be honest and tell them I'm here for my mother for Christmas."

"Honesty? Really...honest..."

"Don't use that tone." Drake stretched out his hand, thinking that he was about to be beaten, and closed his eyes for a moment, but... Drake just pinched his cheek, "And I won't send my uncle's body as a Christmas present Yes, no matter how much of a surprise it would be for my mother."

"Understood, I can say, 'If Mrs. Malfoy wishes to have a surprise from her son, then stop asking me'."

"almost."

"It might be possible to hide this from your mother, but your father is the most slick snake in Slytherin."

"I accept your compliment." Draco raised his eyebrows and pinched the cheek on the other side of the crown. "Actually, I don't think I can hide it from my father."

Guan Guan snorted, and at this moment, the light from the blue-gray eyes of Draco, who was looking forward to it, almost made Guan Guan feel dazzling.

"So when my father asks, you can answer without any scruples."

"..." Crown's mood was nothing but jealousy, so much so that the potion under his hand that should have been cut into flakes was cut into strands of hair, but luckily there was a spare.

Around three o'clock, the basic preparations were completed, and the three of them began to boil the medicinal liquid.Because there wasn't a big enough crucible—it's easy to put in a locket, but ordinary crucibles can't climb out alone—so the crucible was replaced by a ceramic bathtub that Kreacher got, and of course it was scrubbed absolutely clean .

The locket was so excited that it kept bouncing up and down on the operating table - Draco didn't let him out after letting him go back, so now it is indeed Slytherin's locket that keeps bouncing around. of jumping.

Drake grabbed him without hesitation and threw him into the bathtub, no, into the cauldron.With a "plop" sound and a few bubbles, the locket sank, and then came the final ingredients.The bones of the ancestors, the flesh of the basilisk, and Drake's own blood...

About 2 minutes later, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the dark green potion like swamp mud, very Muggle horror movie effect.

"Cough cough cough!" Wiping his face and coughing, the locket crawled out from inside, "This is so beautiful..." He looked at his pale hands with fascination.

"I think there's still something wrong with me." Draco frowned.

"Question?" The locket startled, and his first reaction... Judging from the undulations on the surface of the bathtub potion potion, he seemed to be groping for the part that could prove his gender, and soon he showed satisfaction smile.

The facial muscles of the crown and ring twitched twice at the same time—is this guy really one of Voldemort's slices?Are you right?

"I think it may be because his ranking is relatively low." Drake obviously felt the same way as them, and the subtext of this sentence was probably that he was closer to the state of the main soul.

"Here is your problem." Guan Dian took a small mirror from nowhere and placed it in front of the locket.Looking up from the locket, he found a silver serpentine pattern on his left face, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the surface of the original Slytherin locket.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" The locket traced the pattern on his face with his fingers, his eyes became more and more obsessed.

"The locket, get out of the bathtub, and then go to the cave with the ring to retrieve the body of Regulus Arcturus Black, do it immediately after leaving here, and come back immediately after getting the body, and don't do anything Things that have nothing to do with this matter. Also, listen to the orders of the ring outside."

"Draco Malfoy, little fellow of the Malfoy family, do you think that I will obediently obey your orders after getting my body? I want you..." The locket stood up from the potion with a clatter, The cooled dark green potion splashed out.

"Do you believe that if I order you to drink up all the potions in there, you will definitely fulfill my order in the shortest possible time next moment?" Drake sighed, knowing that these Horcruxes are not good Control, this guy probably thinks that with a physical body, the curse of restraint will no longer work, right?

"Are you scaring me, little Mr. Malfoy?" The locket gave a dangerous smile, but it didn't match his "dress" at the moment.

"Then, drink up these potions as fast as you can. Tom, Peverell (Ring), would you like to have a cup of tea with me?"

Of course, neither of the two Horcruxes expressed any hesitation or rejection. As soon as they turned around, they heard the locket's not-so-Slytherin scream: "No, no! I was just joking, Mr. Malfoy!"

"Then..." Draco turned around, deliberately speaking again when the locket's lips were almost in contact with the liquid surface of the potion, "Pause. Then, you~ please keep that movement, Tom, Peverly Well, let's go to afternoon tea."

So the locket kept the posture of squatting in the bathtub, bending over and bowing his head, opening his mouth to drink at any time, for an hour.

When Draco returned after enjoying afternoon tea and issued another order, Locket rushed into the bathroom without hesitation, got dressed, took a second-hand magic wand, and a small half bag of Galleons, and left with the ring .

Draco took a nap in the master bedroom that Kreacher had already tidied up. Around five o'clock, he returned with a messy locket and rings, and they brought back an Inferi.This is the first time Draco has seen the Infernal Corpse. The thing has its eyes closed. Apart from being paler and slightly swollen than ordinary corpses, it makes Draco feel very peaceful. evil.

"There is another unexpected harvest." The locket said suddenly.

"What?" But Draco looked at the ring.

And the ring really gave him the answer, he approached Drake, and Drake didn't back down.Instead, it was a little weird but completely subconsciously looking at the black eyes of the ring...

At first, for a moment, he felt his vision was a bit blurred, but then he found himself seeing a ball of light floating in the black space, and inside that ball of light was an adult curled up like a fetus in a mother's womb. man……

"Oh!" Draco shook, and found himself back in reality.

He looked at the ghost uncle: "Ghost?"

Ring shook his head, writing green words in the air: 'Living'