Vol 2 Chapter 460: Kreacher's transformation

"Nasty guy." Ron muttered.
Harry agreed to nod and Evan gently pulled the sleeves of Sirius.
Seeing Malfoy really affects the mood, but fortunately Lucius Malfoy is not here, or worse.
Not far from the Malfoy camp, there is a set of dark green tents that cover a large area.
The tent is very stylish, with a lot of striped silk, like a small palace.
The conical spire is towering into the sky, with a dark gold-coloured Black family ornament.
A mountain-shaped symbol, two five-pointed stars and a short sword shield. On both sides of the shield are two gray dogs.
Below, it is a gorgeous, golden text: the noblest oldest Black family is always pure.
This tent is more visible than all the surrounding tents, full of the luxury style of the Black family.
But considering the current status of the Black family, this tent and the above sentence are undoubtedly full of irony.
Be aware that in addition to Sirius, there are no other people in the noble and immortal Black family.
Sirius was also removed from her family tree by her mother, a traitor to the pure blood family, just like the Weasleys.
"This is my parents' tent. I didn't expect to use it." Sirius said, looking at the tent in a complicated way.
He bent down and drilled in, and Avon, Harry, and Ron followed and went in.
Evan and Harry looked at the inside of the tent with horror. There was an illusion that they returned to No. 12 Grimmauld Place.
The area is slightly smaller, but the general pattern is the same.
However, the surface of everything here is completely new, not as ragged as No. 12 Grimaud Square.
In the hallway facing the entrance hall, the copper pot and the copper plate were rubbed with a rosy luster, and the wooden tabletop was also polished.
A silver cup and saucer has been placed on it, sparkling in the warm fire.
On the side is the restaurant and the bathroom, without the scary portrait of Mrs. Black, but a landscape.
Everything is extraordinarily warm.
The brown-black staircase with thick ground spreads upwards, about three stories high.
The above is all the bedroom, just like the outside, the narrower the space, the more decorative.
It is hard to imagine that this is actually a tent, not a holiday villa for a noble family.
Even if everyone comes in, it also lives here, even more than the environment of the dwelling.
"Young Master, you are back!" A low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded like a bullfrog.
The family elf Clichy ran over, wearing clean clothes on his body, and the wool in his ears was white and fluffy.
After the shabby funeral of Regulus, Avon never saw Old Kreacher again.
Sirius once let him live in the Hogwarts kitchen for a while, and Ai Wen also told Dobby to take care of him.
But he obviously couldn't put down the empty, somewhat scary old house of the Black family. Soon, Kreacher returned to there, without the siege of Sirius, basically would not come out, nor contact with the rest of the world.
Now I saw that Ai Wen discovered that the changes in Kreacher were so big.
In the impression, Kreacher is always crazy, expecting him to work, service is simply impossible.
He guarded the legacy of the Black family's old house all day, carrying out the messy orders of Mrs. Black's portraits.
The biggest dream of this house elf is to cut his head and nail it to the wall.
"Little Sirius Master, Master Harry, Master Ai Wen, and the young master, please take off your shoes!" Kreacher said, "I know that the young master is coming, Old Kreach is preparing breakfast, and the owner prefers delicious stew. Or a syrup fruit pie?"
He groaned deeply, staring at the pair of scary big yellow eyes, and looked at Evan with enthusiasm.
After helping him to retrieve the body of Regulus, the old Kreacher’s attitude towards Ai Wen improved significantly.
Before, let's not talk about it. For the Muggle-born and mixed-race wizards, he always cursed.
"God, here!" Ron said in amazement, constantly looking around. "I have never seen such a tent, and this house elf."
"His name is Kreacher, and the generations serve the Black family!" said Harry, and some were uncomfortable.
He still remembers how bad the attitude before Kreacher is, and now it is like changing a house elf.
"Young master, do you need some coffee and hot rolls?" Kreacher continued. "Old Kleecher has prepared all the upstairs bedrooms, and the owners can go up and rest for a while."
"No, Kreacher!" Sirius said, "pack up, we have to change places."
"Change a place?!" Kleche said puzzledly. "Young master, it's good! Miss Nasissa lives next door. She just came to see Kreacher with Master Malfoy. As before, she is still so kind. So kind and treat"
"Shut up, give you a minute to get everything done!" Sirius shouted.
He was very gloomy when he heard Narcissa come here.
About twenty minutes later, Ai Wen worked hard to move the tent back to Mr. Weasley’s scheduled camping site.
Kreacher followed, whispering something, and looked particularly wronged.
It seems that it is impossible to get along with the true harmony between the master and the servant.
Next to the camp, Mr. Weasley had built a slanted tent.
"You are back, let me see, this tent is really big, fortunately we have enough space here." Mr. Weasley said, "Let's build it, and then it will take time to cook."
Despite using magic or letting Klein do it, it may take only a minute to build the tent.
But Mr. Weasley insisted that everyone should do it themselves, in the way of Muggles.
Ai Wen can be sure that if Muggles can use magic, they will never be so hard.
The Sirius tent is large and the structure is more complicated. When everyone is busy, the time is almost approaching noon.
During this time, they saw many familiar faces, their classmates and family in Hogwarts.
Because they are on the way to the road, they want to go to the Quidditch World Cup finals to participate, they must pass through them.
In this, Ai Wen they saw Oliver Wood.
He is the former captain of the Gryffindor College Quidditch team and has just graduated from Hogwarts.
He was excited to tell everyone that he had just signed up to become a substitute for the Prudmir United.
For Wood, this is also a positive result. With the excellent expression of Harry, Gryffindor College won the Quidditch Academy Cup last semester.
This is the first time in more than a decade that it has won, and Slytherin has won the championship before.
This feat gave Wood a lot of points, allowing him to successfully enter the Puddlemir United. (To be continued.)