Hogwarts: This holy light is righteously evil

In the bedroom at number 12 Grimmauld Place, Cassandra was still waiting for him.

He had been taking advantage of his free time late at night to spend with his wife, trying to give the Black family another child, to continue the bloodline and add vitality to this family that had weathered many storms.

But Kreacher's words, "Young Master Puni has a very urgent matter and must ask you to come over," abruptly interrupted everything.

He didn't even have time to tidy his clothes before Puni arrived.

"What's the emergency that you called me so late?"

"Uncle, I've found a way to break the Black family curse."

"What?" Regulus was startled. He took a step forward. "You really have a way?"

He simply couldn't believe that in just a few short hours, Puni had found a way to deal with the curse.

But beyond the shock, there was even more elation and eagerness!

He was already tormented by this strange curse and was most afraid that it would spread further and affect Cassandra and Severan. If he could break the curse, he would be willing to pay any price!

Puni did not respond immediately, but slowly raised his right hand, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered a sentence in an obscure and difficult-to-understand ancient language.

That was the sacred language passed down in the Enlightenment Realm, obscure and solemn, which Regulus had never heard before.

As the words fell, a soft yet dazzling golden light radiated from beneath Puni's feet, spreading rapidly and, in the blink of an eye, unfolding a massive sacred magic circle with a diameter of five meters on the ground.

The magic circle shone with a pure golden light, soft yet not dazzling. Upon closer inspection, it was covered with dense symbols and patterns. The symbols were ancient, and Regulus, despite his life's learning, could not recognize a single one of them.

"Regulus".

Puni's voice rang out again.

Regulus snapped out of his daze and looked up to stare directly at Puni.

But the next second, he was startled by what he saw.

Puni's originally clear eyes were now completely replaced by golden light that originated from the same source as the magic circle. They were without any impurities, deep and mysterious, inspiring awe.

Despite being shocked and even somewhat fearful, Regulus knew that Puni would never harm him. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the turmoil in his heart and keep his voice as calm as possible, replying in a deep voice, "I'm here."

Puni stepped forward, standing in the center of the magic circle, his gaze fixed firmly on Regulus. He spoke each word clearly: "As the inheritor of the Holy Realm of Enlightenment, I invite you to forge a sacred covenant. This covenant is unbreakable and cannot be betrayed. After it is forged, you and I will be bound together by blood. You will receive the divine protective power within me to resist the erosion of the curse. Are you willing?"

These words sounded rather serious to Regulus.

The Unbreakable Curse and the Unwavering Loyalty Curse?

Without hesitation, Regulus said, "I do."

The moment he finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a slight jolt in his heart.

The last time he solemnly said "I do" was when he married Cassandra and made his vows to stay together for life.

Saying those words again now, I felt a strange sense of shame.

As Regulus finished speaking, the golden magic circle that had been centered on Puni suddenly began to slowly rotate, and its light became increasingly dazzling. Then, it visibly contracted towards Regulus.

Regulus tensed his body but did not flinch, letting the light of the magic circle envelop him.

A moment later, the light gradually faded, and the magic circle completely disappeared from the ground.

Regulus raised his hand, feeling his body, but did not notice any special changes.

I felt neither a powerful surge of energy nor any unusual sensations.

Regulus frowned. "That's it? The ritual is complete?"

"Yes, it's that simple." Puni nodded.

[You despicable creature! You actually planted the blood of the progenitor in your own uncle! You are truly shameless and evil! No wonder you are the progenitor who created purebloods!]

Puni took out the imperial edict.

"This is……"

Puni then spoke up: "This is a divine decree, a magical artifact I crafted. It can remove curses and can also be used on you."

Regulus nodded.

He suddenly felt that Puni was more approachable than ever before.

He especially didn't want to tell anyone about everything Puni had shown him.

The imperial edict shone with golden light.

[Regulus Black obeys the divine decree and is immune to curse damage]

The golden light continued to envelop Regulus.

Just then, a faint black mist slowly seeped out from his pores, like the morning fog, and slowly gathered above his head.

The black mist was murky and cold, carrying a familiar aura of darkness, contrasting with the golden holy light, causing Puni to frown slightly.

Is this the curse that has plagued the Black family for so long?

The black mist gathered thicker and thicker above Regulus's head, gradually coalescing into a hideous black skull. The skull's eye sockets were hollow and pitch black, exuding a chilling aura.

Immediately afterwards, a thin black snake slowly snaked out of the skull's mouth, flicking its forked tongue, looking bizarre and terrifying.

Regulus tensed up, his eyes fixed on the black mist, but he felt no fear whatsoever.

He could feel the golden light emanating from his body constantly purifying this evil power.

Sure enough, before the black snake could fully crawl out of the skull's mouth, the golden light enveloping Regulus suddenly intensified, and golden patterns extended from the light, entangling the black mist.

The moment the black energy came into contact with the golden light, it immediately emitted a faint hissing sound, the outline of the skull began to blur, and the black snake gradually curled up.

A moment later, the entire mass of black mist was enveloped in golden light. Under Regulus's gaze, it gradually disintegrated and dissipated, eventually turning into wisps of black smoke that vanished completely into the air without leaving a trace.

"I feel much more relaxed."

But this ease comes not only from breaking the curse.

That feeling was like a huge burden being lifted off my shoulders, and even the repression that had been building up in my heart for many years dissipated.

Regulus suddenly thought of something, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. He quickly stretched out his left arm, rolled up his sleeve, and exposed his arm completely under the light.

When Regulus saw what was on his arm, he was completely stunned.

The black mark on his arm, which had been with him for many years and symbolized his dark imprint, had vanished without a trace!

The skin where the mark was originally placed is now smooth and delicate, without any trace, as if it had never been marked at all.