Chapter 43 Our goal is to serve our customers sincerely!

The cub sells Ye Tian's heart is not distressed.

Of course, Sirius was too disgusted with the home he was born and grew up in, causing him to have no good feelings about everything in his home, and if Alan hadn't intervened, these valuable things would have ended up being thrown away like garbage, rather than being exchanged for profit.

But now, since these things can be used for profit, Sirius won't let them go to waste, so that they can be exchanged for the gifts he had for Harry.

12 Grimmauld Place, London.

This is where Sirius's ancestral home is located, and Sirius has never returned since he moved out of the house to Harry's father's house.

In a sense, Sirius can be regarded as another child of the Potter family, who has been hanging out with Potter since childhood, and he completely treats James Potter as an older brother, which is one of the reasons why he is so good to Harry.

At this moment, the wanderer who had been away from home for a long time returned to his home with Alan, but there was no expectation in his eyes, only endless disgust, if it were not for Harry, he would never have set foot in this house.

Because of the protection of magic, even if this old mansion has not been taken care of for many years, it is still operating very well, but the thick dust and dense cobwebs at the door are telling people that at this moment, the Black family is indeed ruined.

Although there is still the blood of the Black family in the world, they have been deprived of the right to return since the next girl married, and the ancient defensive magic is excellent at keeping anyone in the tent without the consent of the heir.

However, it was clear that they could not stop Sirius, and after the magic test, the house was finally opened.

The tattered door, which had fallen even the patent leather, opened on its own with a thud of metal and the rattle of the chain, leaking through the dark hole and raising countless dust, which made Alan subconsciously wave his wand, ready to disperse them.

At the moment when Eren pulled out his wand, countless magic runes lit up on the dilapidated door, and the terrifying magic power gathered on the door at the same time, but it came to an abrupt end halfway through the preparation as Sirius took a step forward.

Looking at Sirius's expression of looking at the dirt buns, Alan rolled his eyes, he forgot the defensive measures of these pure-bloods in his own house, and tried to use the wand without the consent of the owner, it is strange that people don't fight back!

In order not to demolish other people's houses, Alan politely let Sirius go first, he came to collect debts, but not to demolish!

It was probably because it had not been used for too long, and at this moment there was a cold, damp and rotten smell in the room, but fortunately, with Sirius in front of him, he immediately released a bubble head charm on himself, which caused Blake's extreme dissatisfaction that he didn't have a wand now, and he couldn't use this kind of spell at all.

Sirius gave Alan a blank look, clapped his hands directly, and as the applause rang out, a burst of sound suddenly came out, and then a row of old-fashioned gas lamps on the wall lit up, casting a flickering unreal light, illuminating the peeling wallpaper and polished carpet in the long eerie foyer, and the room had indeed not been cleaned for too long.

However, to Sirius's applause, a house-elf flashed out.

A dirty rag was wrapped around his waist, like the loincloth used by men in tropical countries to cover his body, and nothing else. He looked very old, and his skin seemed to be several times more than his body actually needed, making him wrinkled all over.

Although his head was as bare as all house-elves, there was a large pile of white hair growing out of his two large bat-like ears. His eyes were bloodshot, watery and gray, and his fleshy nose was large, almost like a pig's nose.

Even though no one introduced him, Alan still recognized the guy, Kreacher.

The last house-elf of Sirius's family had no intention of reproducing the family's precious wealth because Mrs. Black had been hit so hard that it had no intention of reproducing the family's precious wealth.

"Is it the mistress who summoned Kreacher? No, the young master is a nasty, ungrateful, obscene billet who broke his mother's heart, and the young master is not even worthy of polishing the soles of his mother's shoes, but, young master, did you summon Kreacher?"

"Kreacher has served the noble Black family all his life, my poor mistress, what would he say if he saw Kreacher serving the young master, how the mistress hated him, how disappointed he was"

"Shut up, Kreacher!" Sirius clearly shared the house-elf's dislike for the house-elf, and his orders were quickly carried out, though the gaze he cast at Sirius was filled with bitter hatred.

Although Alan had the heart to dissuade him, it was obviously not something he could do, so leave it to Harry to use love to influence it, anyway, there is no Bella now. However, it is better to be safe, so Alan smiled and suggested, "It's a bit redundant, but I think it's better for you to give this elf a word forbidding him to talk to anyone about you and this house, after all, if something went wrong, you have to think about it for Harry." ”

A very effective proposition, despite Kreacher's mouth full of mudbloods and the like, was still given the order, and then Sirius blasted it away.

"Okay, we can pick up a few things, and while I don't like any of them here, there's no doubt that they're worth some money. ”

Sirius's proposal has won Allen's heart, and after so long, he finally sees the money back!

It's a pity that God destined that this road to escape from debt is not peaceful, because at this moment, there is actually an owner in the house, although she is only a portrait at the moment, but she is still full of intimidation, and at this moment, she has been deliberately woken up by Kreacher.

"Filthy and sinful son-in-law, stinking mudbloods, get out of here, how dare you defile my father's house?"

The old lady seemed to be a little nervous, but something suddenly appeared in Allen's mind, and she couldn't grasp it.

Bloodline, inheritance, secret treasures, etc., it seems that the old lady has a great secret hidden in her mouth!

Yes, the magic books in the Black family, and the secret treasures that he kept because he didn't trust Gringotts, these things Alan doesn't believe that they don't exist!

Well, after sorting out his thoughts, Allen's thoughts turned quickly, although he didn't plan to cheat money, but it was much easier to cash than to resell, and besides, if the Black family's library was found now, he might be able to ask Sirius to take a look at it in the future.

Very good, next, start the conversation (huyou)!