The generation gap is a magical thing, even in the wizarding world, it still exists.

Sirius, a child who has been at a young age, has a serious irreconcilable conflict with his parents, and now his mother can't get down from the portrait to catch him, how could he care, especially from the first moment of meeting, he was greeted not by words of greeting, but by serious insulting language.

Sirius frowned visibly at the special greeting from his mother's portrait, and he coldly threw a sentence at Allen: "I'm looking for something, just ignore the nonsense while you wait here!"

Suddenly, he remembered something, "Kreacher, get me a wand!"

So, in the midst of the portrait's incessant cursing, a crisp explosion sounded in Sirius' departing direction, and there was no doubt that Sirius would get an old wand under this absolute command.

However, this did not help him in his current situation, and after Sirius left, his mother's attacks were all directed at Allen.

As for whether Alan will take the opportunity to touch something, Sirius is not worried about this at all, not to mention that he doesn't think Alan will do this job, even if Alan has the courage, the protective spells in the house are not decorations, and he didn't give Alan the right to deal with things like he did with Mondongues later.

However, Allen's goal was naturally not to be a thief to tell the truth, if it weren't for the bottom line he had agreed on for himself in advance, it would have been a difficult thing for him to invade Gringotts.

Ignoring the squirt from the portrait, Alan performed a wizarding ritual.

"I can see that you are angry, but I think it is necessary for us to talk about it, ma'am, this is a matter that seriously affects your son Blake. ”

The scolding continued, but it was noticeably quieter.

"In case you don't know, your son has escaped from prison at this moment, and the whole wizarding world wants him, and if he is caught, there is no doubt that he will be immediately imprisoned in Azkaban. ”

Alan spread his hands and signaled that there was nothing he could do:

"Although you may not like him, and even curse at him all the time, one thing you have to admit is that he is the last descendant of the Black family. ”

This remark obviously irritated the old lady, and the scolding became louder, but Alan ignored it.

"Of course, a family scum like him, a pure-blooded disgrace, deserves to be tortured," Alan said with a clear conscience, but quickly reversed his tone.

"But you have to know one thing, Blake may be guilty, but he does have Blake's blood, so when he has a child, then the child's surname is Blake!"

The scolding stopped abruptly.

I don't believe it, it's not okay!

Even if you don't care about your son at all, you are still not satisfied with the continuation of the family? Not to mention the old lady, even the former headmaster of Hogwarts, after learning of Sirius's unfortunate death, his reaction was to cut off his bloodline.

"What do you need?"

"Although Blake still has savings, Gringotts has set up no money at all, so we need a sum of money to help Blake fulfill his wish, and then he can find a place to live peacefully, marry a girl, and pass on Blake's family name and bloodline. ”

Silence short silence.

Then Sirius came out with a bag of things, one of which unfortunately just landed on the ground, and the old lady was stimulated again.

"You traitor of the bloodline, filthy son of a ruined family, put down the Black family's things, let Kreacher take you to the family's secret vault, and then leave the precious collection of the Black family, and get out of here with the filthy gold you need!"

She yelled at the two of them, then began to shout again, "Kreacher, Kreacher!"

With a snap, the house-elf reappeared and accepted the order with a reluctant curse, but Alan suddenly paused and followed straight away.

He had originally planned to take this opportunity to get his hands on the locket, but after careful consideration, he found that it was impossible, and Kreacher would never give him something, that thing could only be obtained by Sirius's orders, and Sirius would never give it to him if he specifically asked for it, unless he planned to fall out with Sirius now, he would never get the Horcrux.

Anyway, Harry is here, and the house is safe, even if Sirius plans to throw it away, Kreacher will pick it up, and if Harry asks for it, there is no possibility that he can't get it!

Well, Eren was quite at peace of mind, and this peace was maintained until Kreacher opened the vault.

Following in Kreacher's footsteps, they traverse dimly lit aisles, cobweb-strewn corners, crumbling stone staircases, and finally reach the kitchen.

It was almost as dimly lit as the foyer above, a deep cavernous room surrounded by rough stone walls. Most of the light came from a large fireplace at the end of the room. The smoke from the pipe filled the air, like the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield, and the heavy iron pot and iron basin hanging from the black ceiling looked hideous and terrifying in the smoke.

It was barely the last popular place in the castle, for the kitchen was the elf's place, and Kreacher's sleeping place was a cupboard, and it was clear how Harry was treated at his uncle's house.

And the Black family's secret secrets, hidden behind the cupboard, use elves who are absolutely loyal to the family to guard the family's wealth, although it is a bit unexpected, but it is reasonable.

Well, so far, Alan is quite calm After all, in terms of architecture, Hogwarts is much more spectacular than Sirius's house, and what is Hogwarts Castle for? Originally, it was the house of the Slytherin family, yes, Slytherin is the real tycoon...

This self-confidence, which I have never seen in the world, was shattered by the cruel reality a few seconds later.

Kreacher tapped his finger at his nest, and the cupboard moved straight to the corner, revealing the bluestone floor, and as Kreacher drew an intricate pharym on the ground that Eren had never recognized, the floor began to sink, revealing the steps that went deep into the ground.

With Kreacher leading the way in, the two followed in, accompanied by the fluorescence of the wand, and Alan looked stupid.

He's going to say a word to Blake right now, huh, you?