Vol 2 Chapter 852: Why did you bring Hermione here?

Surrounded by tall and crumbling dilapidated houses on all sides, in the middle of the dilapidated small square, as a door to another world appeared out of thin air, five figures appeared in Grimmauld Square, and the surrounding Muggles were very different. The elephant is completely blind.
Allen ordered the death knight Lynch, who was wearing black-tone metal armor, a metal Viking half-faced butterfly visor, and heavily armed death knight Lynch behind him: "Linch, take your people and wait outside. "
"I see." Lynch let himself and the other two death knights swagger in the front yard, and the Muggles around could only feel some cold air coming from here when they passed by.
Seeing Hermione’s probing eyes on her, Allen explained: "Black’s ancestral home, most of these pure-blood families have traps and alarms set against undead creatures or other dark creatures. It is not polite for Sirius to go in..." Allen asked after explaining to Hermione who was next to him, "Did you bring your things?"
"It's all in. You want to drink it now?" Hermione patted her pocket. "I chose sugar-free ones."
"Okay, let's go." After saying that, Allen took the lead and stepped up the stone steps. He knocked on the front door with his magic wand. They waited patiently for a while, only to hear a series of loud sounds of metal crashing, and The chain made a rattling sound, and then the building moved from it to the sides. The additional door creaked open, and Sirius appeared in front of the door with a gloomy and a little excited face.
"Allen, you are finally willing to come!" Sirius couldn't wait to pull Allen towards him, "I have waited for you to come to me after most of the semester!"
Alan was a little annoyed at the other party's tone that could easily make Hermione misunderstood. He staggered a step and avoided Sirius's pull. Hermione who was standing behind him was revealed in front of Sirius.
"Hermione?" Sirius nodded at Hermione in astonishment, and looked at Allen, "Didn't you still keep me secret? How did you bring Hermione here?"
Alan watched Hermione giggling unfavorably. He glared at the thin black-haired wizard: "Sirius... Think about it before you speak..."
"Okay, okay, good evening Hermione~" said hello to Hermione, Sirius thought of Kreacher, a house-elf who had his own "purebred" theory of wizards. He didn't care about Kreacher's betrayal before. But he was angry, ignored his situation for a long time, turned around and shouted like Mrs. Molly in the room: "Kreacher, you are not allowed to come out, hide it for me!"
"Come in and talk." Sirius gave way and made an inviting gesture. After Alan and the others walked in, the door banged shut.
The old-fashioned gas lamps lit up all at once. The porch was a long corridor with peeling wallpaper, worn carpets, gas lamps, and a serpent-shaped spider-web chandelier and chandelier on the wall.
There are some portraits that have been darkened due to age, but the portrait of Mrs. Walburga Black, who has been permanently pasted, has been moved to another room by him along with the brick wall behind, otherwise it will be When she wakes up, she will scream desperately with the most terrifying voice, curse everyone around, and try her best to wake up other people in the portrait, so that they also start screaming-most of the decorations in the porch are It is a snake-shaped pattern, but there is also an umbrella stand made of the legs of a troll. Tonks always wakes up Mrs. Black by knocking over it carelessly every time he comes over.
They went upstairs to the living room on the second floor along a staircase. The dim light shining on the long hallway looked strange and weird. The heads of those house elves cast strange shadows on the stairs-even if they knew the Black home. Passing on the customs and years of growth, but it also made Hermione a little unacceptable. Allen hugged her and gave Hermione a hug before they moved on.
"Be careful, Kreacher will always receive some crazy instructions from my mother's portrait, which makes the house just cleaned by Mr. Handyman constantly messy." Sirius frowned in disgust and snorted coldly. , Complained, "Ellen, the house elves who betrayed their masters have no value. You still want such a thing? Mr. Handy's golem is much more obedient than the ugly things of house elves!"
Just as Sirius’s voice just fell when Hermione was trying to express her idea about it, under the blue light of the gas lamp, Mrs. Black’s scream in a certain room on the stairs resounded throughout the house:
Mudblood! Dirty goods! A scum! How dare I defile my ancestor's house—"
"Kreacher! He must have told the old witch." Sirius roared and rushed to her mother's room where he moved the portrait of his mother.
"Sirius, it's okay, I don't care, Kreacher's brain is not normal, I don't understand what I'm doing, don't punish him!" Hermione hurriedly called out, her eyes full of worry.
"This ugly thing knows exactly what he is doing! He did it on purpose." Sirius' voice was full of disgust, and soon, Sirius and his mother scolded in the room, "Shut up, old witch, die It's not going to stop!"
"Beasts, bastards, dirty and sinful evildoers, bastards, freaks, ugly monsters, get out of here!" The old lady screamed desperately~EbookFREE.me~ with a tight sound, as if she was being tortured. Torture, it sounds creepy.
"Put away your crazy pure-blood theory, stupid idiot." Sirius scolded disdainfully.
"You idle and ungrateful bastard..." The door slammed shut, and the quarrel between Sirius and the portrait of Mrs. Black stopped abruptly.
"Don't worry, Hermione, this is the way of communication between their mother and son. They use this method to maintain their feelings and vent their emotions." Allen comforted Hermione, who was worried, "This is their home, Hogwar. The most annoying portrait in the principal’s office is also Phineas Nigelles Black, who was voted the most unpopular principal in history, cared about his seemingly annoying great-grandson. It."
Not long after, Sirius walked over, followed by Mr. Qiaoshou, and gathered up some decorations, clothes and even vegetable leaves that Kreacher had thrown around.
"Huh? Why didn't you go in? Don't be polite to treat this as your own home." Sirius shook his head, as Allen said, he looked a lot more relaxed, and he greeted Allen and Hermione to walk in. Gorgeous and exquisite living room.
Sirius had the care of Mr. Skilled Hand, and he was even more unwilling to care about the house elves. As a bachelor, his niece Tonks and Lupin determined the relationship. After that, the frequency of his family dropped a lot. His exchanges in this ancient house The subjects were only the portraits of the Black family, especially the portraits of his mother-Harry had to wait until the Hogwarts holiday to come.
Mr. Qiaoshou, who knows nothing about these mixed thoughts and emotions of humans, dutifully continued to clean up the room on the first floor, and his long arms quickly sorted everything he encountered on the road.