Vol 2 Chapter 853: White left

There is a large window in the living room overlooking the street in front of the house, a large fireplace is flanked by two gorgeous glass cabinets, and one wall is covered with a black family tree-shaped genealogy tapestry-but now the curtains in the living room are everywhere It's Hu Meizi.
"Why didn't Mr. Handyman clean them?" Seeing the appearance of the room, Hermione questioned why her product didn't work.
"Um... I don't like the smell of Humeizi spraying the pesticide, and I didn't let Mr. Qiaoshou let it be used." Sirius replied a little, "In addition, you better not open the desk, the Bogut Molly and Tonks Help me clean up once, but after a while it will come back by itself, let it go."
Sirius had Mr. Skillful to take care of, and he was even less willing to pay attention to him. His communication partner in this ancient house could only be the portrait of Mrs. Black.
Sirius led the creaking stairs to the living room on the second floor. After sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Mr. Qiaoshou quickly served tea without any need for Sirius to worry about.
"Hermione, Sirius and I will go upstairs to meet Kreacher, you can wait for us here." Alan took a sip of tea and wanted to greet Sirius upstairs.
"No, Ellen, I'm okay, I can just meet him." Hermione knew that Ellen was trying to avoid this house-elf who was deeply influenced by Black's traditional family style from saying anything hurtful.
"That dirty dog ​​dare to talk nonsense..." Sirius wanted to say something cruel 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 is a little weird, it's not his fault. He has an abnormal mind and doesn't know what he is talking about. We should treat Kreacher more kindly." Sirius' words made Hermione squeeze in disapproval. After closing her mouth, she defended Kreacher with a serious face.
"What do you want to see Kreacher for? I knew he had betrayed and I wouldn't agree to the deal... But I told you that you can take him away anytime!" Sirius' eyes turned on Hermione. In a circle he gave up arguing with her, thinking of Ellen’s deal with himself, he used Gryffindor-style thoughts to be too low for others to hear, and whispered in Ellen’s ear, "But Kreacher is not Pleasant, he has always hated wizards who are not pure-blooded, and sending him to Hermione is not a good idea."
"It's okay to find Kreacher and Hermione!" Allen looked at Hermione's flushed face and couldn't laugh or cry and quickly rejected Sirius's brain. "By the way, has Dumbledore been here recently?"
"I have been...huh?" In response, Sirius realized that he shouldn't say anything. He couldn't guess Alan's intentions, but when Alan mentioned Dumbledore, he immediately increased his vigilance, "Why are you Will you ask about Dumbledore? You know I can’t tell you about the Order of the Phoenix, even if it has something to do with Regulus!"
"Just ask casually, you know that I have been having trouble with you British purebloods recently..." Allen flicked his hands and shrugged his shoulders to Sirius. "It's Regulus, I have something to look for. Kreacher talk about it."
"Don't count me! Well, I'm unhappy with you because this ugly thing is not what you want to do!" Sirius muttered, as if he thought of those reports, he hesitated and said, "Tell me, you guys. It’s really brave enough. When I was a kid, I couldn’t stand this set of things at home. In the end, I just dared to escape to James’ house... You’d better be careful and figure out your own way. Some school managers have tried to contact me to get you out. School, it won’t be much use for me to vote veto for you..."
Alan was a little surprised that Sirius could oppose Dumbledore in order to support him in this matter: "You don't have to leave yourself alone, don't be targeted by them, and you are not afraid that this would be considered a violation of Dumbledore. Lido’s wishes? But...thank you, don’t worry, I dare to do so of course I am 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 mysterious people!" Sirius roared, seeing Alan knowing that he probably has a back hand, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Huh... I want me to say that the reason why you guys are better known than the Slytherin little venomous snakes is because you have done bad things and no one can find out..."
Alan, who was still a little moved just now, said angrily: "...have you forgotten that I came for Regulus..."
"Okay! Okay! I told this thing to come over, you better don't believe what it says too much!" Sirius mumbled a few words, then raised his voice and exclaimed, "Kreacher! Come here! "
With a snap, Kreacher, the house elf who currently belongs to the Black family Sirius, appeared teleported. He was standing in front of the sofa, thin and small, only half a person tall, his pale skin hanging down, bat-like. A lot of white hair appeared in her ears, except for a dirty rag around her waist, and her whole body was almost naked.
"Master," Kreacher said hoarsely in his bullfrog, bowed low, and muttered to his knees in a low voice like Sirius. "This prodigal son returned with Mudblood to defile my mistress's house."
Sirius roared: "Shut up! Kreacher~EbookFREE.me~ I forbid you to call anyone a ‘mudblood’! Otherwise you will give me..."
"Don't blame him! ... Even if he is a little weird, it is not his fault!" Hermione held Allen's arm with one hand, and shouted to Sirius.
"Yes, master," Kreacher said, bowing low again. "The master is a nasty filthy child, and it hurts the mistress's heart. Kreacher is now forbidden to call those lowly people."
Although Alan, who had known this situation a long time ago and was prepared, was still a little angry when she heard it, but after her hand was held by Hermione, this emotion became embarrassing-he should be angry like himself according to normal principles And she should also be alive, but his girl will be sad at his anger because of the "white left" in the matter of raising the elf.
Alan, whose head was aching from three loud voices, urged Sirius: "Don't get entangled in this issue, let's get started."
"Kreacher!" Sirius exhaled deeply. "This gentleman has something to ask you, so you must answer truthfully, and you should be honest with me!"
"Yes, master." Kreacher looked at Ellen with his big bloodshot eyes, and said in a pretended low voice. "The master asked Kreacher to answer truthfully. No matter what he says, Kreacher must obey, even if the master even gives his mother. Shoe soles are not worthy, poor old Kreacher, what can he do..."
"If you keep talking, I will really kill someone!" Sirius said irritably.
Seeing Kreacher who would never cooperate obediently and glaring at Sirius, Allen sighed. He had prepared the Slytherin locket out of his pocket and slowed down. Voice: "Kreacher, do you know the chain in my hand?"