Chapter 853: Bai Zuo

The living room has a large window overlooking the street in front of the house, a large fireplace flanked by two ornate glass cabinets, and one wall is covered in a tapestry of the Blake family tree genealogy - though now the living room curtains are everywhere It's Hu Meizi.

"Why didn't Mr. Handy clean them up?" Seeing the appearance of the room, Hermione wondered why her products didn't work.

"Hmm... I don't like the smell of Foxy's spray, I didn't ask Mr. Handy to use it." Sirius replied somewhat hesitantly, "Besides, you'd better not open the desk, that Bogut Mollie and Tonks Helped me clean it once, but after a while it came back by itself, let it go."

Sirius has Mr. Handy to take care of him, and he is even less willing to pay attention to him. His communication object in this ancient house can only be the portrait of Mrs. Black.

Sirius led the way to the living room on the second floor by stepping on the creaking stairs. After sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Mr. Skillful Hands quickly served tea, and Sirius didn't need to worry about it at all.

"Hermione, Sirius and I are going upstairs to meet Kreacher, you can wait for us here for a while." Allen took a sip of tea and wanted to call Sirius upstairs.

"No, Alan, I'm fine, I can just meet him." Hermione knew that Alan wanted to avoid any hurtful words from this house elf who was deeply influenced by Black's traditional family tradition.

"That dirty dog ​​dares to talk nonsense..." Sirius wanted to say something harsh in disgust, but when he realized that he was facing a little girl, he held it back and changed his mouth, "...just let it Stay in the closet and never come out again."

"Sirius, even if he's a bit weird, it's not his fault. He's out of his mind and doesn't know what he's talking about. We should treat Kreacher more kindly." Sirius' words made Hermione frowned disapprovingly. After closing her mouth, she defended Kreacher with a straight face.

"What do you want to see Kreacher for? If I had known about his betrayal, I would not have agreed to this deal... But, I told you a long time ago, you can take him away at any time!" Sirius' eyes turned to Hermione. Yiyuan gave up arguing with her. Thinking of the deal between Allen and himself, he whispered in Allen's ear in a Gryffindor-like way that everyone could hear, "But Kreacher is not Lovely, he's always hated wizards who aren't purebloods, and it's not a good idea to give him to Hermione."

"Looking for Kreacher has nothing to do with Hermione!" Allen looked at Hermione's blushing face, crying and laughing, and quickly vetoed Sirius's brain hole, "By the way, has Dumbledore been here recently?"

"Come here...huh?" Sirius responded and realized that he shouldn't say anything. He couldn't figure out Alan's intentions, but when he heard Alan mention Dumbledore, he immediately raised his vigilance, "Why do you Will you ask about Dumbledore? You know I can't tell you anything about the Order of the Phoenix, even if it's related to Regulus!"

"Just asking casually, you know I haven't had a good time with you British purebloods recently..." Allen flicked his hands and shrugged his shoulders at Sirius, "It's about Regulus, I have something to find Kreacher talk."

"Not counting me! Well, the reason I'm having trouble with you is because this ugly thing is not what you want to do!" Sirius muttered, as if he just remembered those reports, he said hesitantly, "If you want me to say, you guys That's pretty brave, I couldn't stand the things at home when I was a kid, and I just ran away to James' house... You better be careful and figure it out yourself, some school trustees tried to contact me to kick you out School, even if I help you vote against it, it won't be of much use..."

Allen was a little surprised that Sirius was able to support him and oppose Dumbledore in this matter: "You don't have to include yourself, don't let them target you, and you are not afraid that this is a violation of Dumbledore. Lido's wishes? But...thank you, don't worry, I dare to do this, of course I'm prepared, I'm a Ravenclaw..."

"The Order of the Phoenix is ​​an organization founded by Dumbledore to fight against mysterious people.

It is to fight against the mysterious man! Sirius let out a low growl, and seeing Alan's expression, he knew that he probably had a backhand, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Huh... If you want me to say that the reason why you little counselors have a better reputation than those little poisonous snakes in Slytherin is because you No one can find out if something bad happens..."

Alan, who was still a little touched just now, said angrily: "...Have you forgotten that I came here for Regulus..."

"Okay! Okay! I'm telling this thing to come here, you better not believe what it says too much!" Sirius muttered a few words, then raised his voice and shouted, "Kreacher! Come here for me! "

With a snap, the house-elf Kreacher, who still belongs to the Black family under the name of Sirius, appeared teleportedly. Standing in front of the sofa, he was thin and small, only half a person tall, with pale skin folded down like a bat. A lot of white hair protruded from his ears, and he was almost naked except for a dirty rag around his waist.

"Master," Kreacher said hoarsely in his bullfrog voice, bowed low, and muttered into his knee in a Sirius-like whisper. "The prodigal son has brought the mudblood back to defile my mistress' house."

Sirius yelled, "Shut up! Kreacher, I forbid you to call anyone a 'Mudblood'! Or you'll give me..."

"Don't blame him!... Even if he's a little weird, it's not his fault!" Hermione took Alan's arm with one hand and shouted to Sirius.

"Yes, master." Kreacher said, bowing lowly again, "Young master is an annoying bastard, who broke the heart of the mistress, and now Kreacher is forbidden to call those bastards."

Although Alan, who knew this would happen and was prepared, was still a little angry when he heard it, but after Hermione held his hand, this emotion turned into embarrassment-according to normal logic, he should be as angry as himself And it's time to act angry, but his girl would be sad about his anger because she's a little 'white' about house-elves.

Allen, who had a headache from the shock of the three loud voices, urged Sirius: "Don't get entangled in this problem, let's get started."

"Kreacher!" Sirius took a deep breath, "This gentleman will ask you something later, he must answer truthfully, please be honest and don't make trouble!"

"Yes, master." Kreacher looked at Allen with big bloodshot eyes, and said in a pretended low voice, "Master asked Kreacher to answer truthfully, no matter what he said, Kreacher must obey, even if the master even gave his mother Not fit to polish shoe soles, poor old Kreacher, what can he do..."

"If you keep talking about it, I'm really going to kill someone!" Sirius said irritably.

Seeing that Kreacher would never cooperate obediently and glared at Sirius, Allen sighed. He was prepared and took out the Slytherin locket from his pocket, and slowed down. Voice: "Kreacher, look at the chain on my hand, do you recognize it?"