Chapter 286 Collection

Ellen summons Maggie, the house elf.

Maggie appeared in front of Sirius wearing a neat and clean uniform. She was as beautiful as a little angel - at least compared to other house elves. She looked at Allen tenderly and bowed.

Sirius couldn't help but think of his own Kreacher. He was also an elf, so why was there such a big gap?

"Maggie, move these books to the room in Aunt Josephine's manor and come back to me." Allen said gently and touched Maggie's head.

Maggie blinked her big wet eyes, understood, and immediately transformed into a book carrier.

"Okay, let's go to the second room." Blake looked at Maggie who was working hard and left the room with complicated emotions.

As soon as I walked into the door, I saw huge boxes stacked neatly.

I opened a box at random, and it was shining with gold.

If he hadn't seen such a situation before, Allen might have been dazzled by the gold coins and lost his composure in front of Blake.

Blake looked at Allen in surprise, who was still calm, and clicked his tongue in surprise.

At a young age, when it comes to money, he is calm and calm, with extraordinary magnanimity.

Boxes of different sizes containing gold galleons from various eras filled the room to the brim.

The historical value of the gold galleons in some boxes far exceeds the amount of money it represents.

"Now, they are yours." Blake said with a smile, he admired Allen's performance just now.

For Allen, who has the magic stone, he really doesn't take these gold coins seriously.

What's more, the treasures obtained in Clark Manor are many times more precious and rare than these.

However, Allen nodded and said, "Okay, now they are mine."

Blake turned to leave, but Allen stopped him again.

"Blake, in order to thank you for keeping your promise and for our victory this time, I give you these gold coins."

Blake's face was full of surprise. Someone would give up such a large fortune. Could it be because Allen is young and doesn't know the charm of money? "Alan, such a large fortune can support you to do a lot of things." Things that can help you reach the pinnacle of life in any field in the magical world."

"Of course I know, Mr. Black, but I believe that with my own ability, it is not difficult to get the money." Allen said with great confidence, which made Black feel that his words were not impulsive. That's the truth.

After a pause, Allen persuaded again: "Mr. Black, think about Harry. Although he has the property left by his parents, the amount is not enough to support him in his future life as an adult. Don't you want to Providing the best possible living environment for Harry? Don’t you want to pave the way forward for him?”

When it came to Harry, Blake was silent for a long time and sincerely thanked Allen: "Well, thank you for your generosity. If you need it in the future, you can come here at any time and take them away."

With the support of these funds, his and Harry's life will be much easier in the future.

After all, few people can resist the charm of capital - even if Sirius resents his own family, he has to admit that he is not someone who can work for others with peace of mind, which also makes him breathe a big sigh of relief: " It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life. I don’t know how to do business, so I can only maintain a living by relying on the inheritance from my family..."

Without any hesitation, Allen walked out of the room first.

The last room is also the room that Allen is most looking forward to - the room where treasured antiques are stored.

Rows and rows of Duobaoge are displayed in this room.

Going out to those shockingly large jewelry, Allen also saw various kinds of unknown materials - well, stones!

There are eerie-looking portraits, liquids with strange colors and unknown functions, masks with evil and ferocious faces, skulls that look like they are carved from wax, gear machines with different shapes, equipment with unknown functions...

In some transparent jars, Allen also saw well-preserved hearts that were still dripping with blood, brains and eyeballs that were still fresh and juicy.

These organs all look like human ones!

Allen didn't understand what kind of hobby it was to keep these things here.

Could it be that these treasured organs came from some famous wizard?

Like the Muggle world preserved Einstein's brain?

Sirius noticed Allen's eyes and shrugged, "I don't understand these. Maybe some boring elder collected them."

With the elders who cut off the elf's head and hung it on the wall, Blake felt that there was nothing more terrifying in the world.

While Alan was still looking at these dark wizard collections that were full of eerie and terrifying atmosphere, Maggie appeared in front of him.

The elf's face was flushed, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. After bowing deeply to Allen, she looked at Allen expectantly.

"Maggie, you moved so fast, thank you for your hard work. I also ask you to move the collection in this room to the room in the manor." Allen gently wiped the sweat from Maggie's forehead and said gently. .

The little guy was trembling with excitement. For a house elf, being praised and treated tenderly by his master was simply the happiest thing in the world.

She immediately wanted to complete the task assigned by Allen.

Allen quickly grabbed her and UU Reading www.uukanshu.net repeatedly warned: "Some of the collections here may be dangerous, so be careful."

Maggie listened carefully to Allen's explanation, her eyes were wet, her heart was filled with emotion, and she looked at Allen with eyes full of respect and trust.

Blake looked at this scene and couldn't help but snorted. Look at other people's elves, why doesn't our own Kreacher perform so well?

The happy house elf shuttled around the room, like a butterfly in a flower, lighting up the dark and gloomy secret room.

Seeing that the other party was getting busy, Allen turned his head and continued to study the collections on the shelves.

"Ah!" Maggie suddenly screamed sharply.

Then, the sound of metal falling to the ground reached Allen's ears.

The two wizards were shocked and quickly ran over to check.

Maggie didn't look well, in fact she didn't feel well.

She felt the torches above her head spinning, and her dizziness was like waves, one after another.

She wondered if she had left the ground, as items throughout the room seemed to fly above her head.

She wanted to scream, but her voice was stuck in her throat.

Even the gentlest master is flying in front of her.

Still, Maggie, who was devoted to her master, caught the panic and worry in Alan's eyes.

She wanted to speak and comfort Allen, but no sound came out. She couldn't even control her limbs.

Allen looked at the culprit that fell to the ground. It was a simple-looking half-hand sword.

Allen used a levitating spell to make the sword hover in front of him, looking at it carefully.

Allen's eyes focused on a small device under the handle - a spring needle.