Chapter 1441

Darren shook his head quickly.

Then he looked at the sign on the door, glanced at Sirius again, and asked in an excited tone, "Sirius, who is Regulus?"

"Sirius's younger brother! He was a Death Eater before..."

Harry asked, feeling confused.

He walked over, wanting to pull Darren away.

He was afraid Sirius would be angry with Darren.

But when he saw the sign on the door, he was stunned.

Regulus Arcturus Black.

"R. A. B.!"

Harry shouted forcefully.

At this moment, Hermione and Ron also came up.

They seemed to have come up to tell them it was time to eat.

Who knew they would witness them finding Regulus's room.

"Go in, let's go in and take a look!

He was a Death Eater, so he would know Voldemort's weaknesses even better... Yes, it must be like this!"

Hermione said, and went to push open the door to Regulus's room.

But Darren held her back.

He closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, he used his wand to pull a silver thread from his brain.

He tapped on these silver threads again.

An image appeared.

It was them rushing into Kreacher's nest, where a locket was indeed lying perfectly still.

"Why didn't I think of this earlier? That way, we wouldn't need Dumbledore..."

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

Darren revealed a sorrowful and guilty expression.

Hermione hugged him to comfort him.

"None of us thought of it."

"Yeah, none of us remembered."

"Then let's hurry and go look for it now, maybe it's still there!"

Harry and the others said anxiously.

They pulled Darren and ran quickly toward Kreacher's nest.

Sirius was stunned behind them.

"What on earth are you all talking about? Are you going to eat or not?"

"Not yet!"

Harry shouted quickly.

They rushed to Kreacher's nest... in front of a pile of junk.

However...

There was only a pile of rags left here; those gorgeous, shiny things, including the golden crest of the Black family, were all gone!

"Who, who did this?"

Harry roared angrily.

"Find Kreacher!"

Darren suggested.

Only then did Harry remember Kreacher.

But if they wanted to find Kreacher, they had to find Sirius.

Because Sirius was Kreacher's master.

Sirius looked at them, puzzled.

"What on earth are you doing? Fine, since you won't say... Kreacher, I order you, you must listen to them!"

Sirius hadn't heard what Darren and the others were saying.

Now that Dumbledore was dead, Darren was the one in charge of the Order of the Phoenix.

Not to mention, he was sometimes a little afraid of Darren.

Although Darren always seemed to be smiling and always had their best interests at heart, for some reason, Black subconsciously didn't dare to act out in front of Darren.

This was the same as how he was in front of Dumbledore.

He kept suspecting whether he had some kind of disease related to fearing authority; fortunately, Harry and the others didn't know this at the time.

Otherwise, they would probably have mocked Sirius for quite a while.

At this time, Darren was questioning Kreacher.

"Kreacher, two years ago, where is the locket we threw away?"

Kreacher looked at them with venom.

But he still said honestly: "The young master was a spendthrift; he threw away all of the old master's things, and those medals... including the locket that Young Master Regulus gave to Kreacher!"

"I know, but didn't you pick those things back up later? Do you know where they are?"

Kreacher's voice stopped.

He closed his eyes.

He seemed unable to bear looking at their expressions.

"It was stolen."

His words made Harry and the others almost jump up.

"Stolen! Who would dare come here to steal things?"

Harry roared angrily.

The house-elf's face became even more pained.

"Mundungus, he stole everything... Just two years ago, on the night the young master went out, Mundungus rushed in here and stole everything.

Kreacher told him to stop, but he told Kreacher that because Kreacher helped the Dark Lord, he would definitely be killed by the young master...

He kicked Kreacher, and took away the Black family crest, Miss Cissy's portrait, my mistress's gloves... and your Order of Merlin, First Class. Bang!"

Kreacher was slammed to the ground.

It was Harry who did it.

Because Kreacher had pointed at Darren and told him that Mundungus had also stolen Darren's Order of Merlin, First Class.

"Brother, brother, calm down..."

Darren quickly held Harry back.

He was afraid Harry would kill Kreacher.

Harry's eyes were red.

"That night... you fell into the veil, he thought you were dead, so he took advantage of the chaos to rush in here; he stole the valuable things from the Black house, and he also stole some of your things... that bastard!"

Darren laughed softly.

"I know, Mundungus is a bastard, so last time when I went to pick you up, I deliberately let him stay in the most dangerous position, so he would definitely run away.

Then we wouldn't have to work with him... Oh, if I tell you this kind of thing, you'll definitely think I'm extremely insidious and cunning... but I really couldn't hide it!"

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding, Saint Father Value +100】

【Ding...】

"Fool, how could you be insidious and cunning?"

"Yeah, if it were anyone else in the Order of the Phoenix, he definitely wouldn't have been able to stay."