The living room has a large window overlooking the street in front of the house, a large fireplace flanked by two ornate glass cabinets, and a wall covered with a Black family tree-shaped genealogical tapestry – though the living room curtains are now full of foxes.

"Why didn't Mr. Skillful clean them up?" Hermione, seeing the room, wondered why her product wasn't working.

"Hmm... I don't really like the smell of fox spray, so I didn't let Mr. Skillful use it. Sirius replied with some hesitation, "Also, you'd better not open the desk, that Bogut Molly and Tonks cleaned it up for me once, but after a while it will come back on its own, let it be." ”

Sirius was cared for by Mr. Skillful and even more reluctant to pay attention to him, and his communication in the old mansion could only be a portrait of Lady Black.

Mr. Skillful, who knew nothing about the various thoughts and emotions of human beings, dutifully continued to clean the room on the first floor, and his long arms quickly sorted out everything he encountered along the way.

Sirius led the way down the creaking stairs to the living room on the second floor, and after taking a seat on the sofa in the living room, Mr. Skillful quickly served tea without Sirius having to worry about it.

"Hermione, Sirius and I went upstairs to meet Kreacher, you can wait here for us for a while. Alan took a sip of his tea and wanted to beckon Sirius upstairs.

"No, Alan, I'm fine, just in time to meet him. Hermione knew that Alan was trying to prevent the house-elf, who had been heavily influenced by Black's traditional family style, from saying anything hurtful.

"That filthy dog thing dares to talk nonsense..."Sirius was about to say something cruel in disgust, but when he realized that he was facing a little girl, he held it back and changed his words, "... Just let it stay in the closet and never come out again. ”

"Sirius, even if he's a little weird, it's not his fault. He is not in his right mind and does not know what he is talking about, and we should be more merciful to Kreacher. Sirius's words made Hermione purse her lips in disapproval, and she pleaded for Kreacher with a straight face.

"What are you going to see Kreacher for? I wouldn't have agreed to this deal if I had known about his betrayal... I told you you could take him at any time, though!" Sirius's gaze turned around Hermione and gave up arguing with her, thinking of Alan's deal with him, he whispered in Ellen's ear in a Gryffindor style that no one could hear, "But Kreacher is not likable, he has always hated wizards who are not pure-bloods, and it is not a good idea to give him to Hermione." ”

"Finding Kreacher has nothing to do with Hermione!" Alan looked at Hermione's somewhat red face and laughed, and hurriedly vetoed Sirius's brain, "By the way, has Dumbledore been here recently?"

"I've been... Huh?" Sirius responded before he realized that he shouldn't have said anything, he couldn't guess what Eren meant, but when he heard Eren mention Dumbledore, he immediately raised his vigilance, "Why did you ask about Dumbledore? You know that I can't tell you about the Order of the Phoenix, even if it has something to do with Regulus!"

"Just casually, you know I've had a bad deal with you British purebloods lately..."Alan flicked his hands and shrugged his shoulders at Sirius, "It's about Regulus, I have something to talk to Kreacher about." ”

"Well, I'm having trouble with you because this ugly thing isn't your business!" Sirius muttered, as if remembering the reports, and he said with some hesitation, "If you want me to say, you're brave enough, I couldn't stand this stuff at home when I was a kid, and I just dared to flee to Jaime's house in the end... You'd better be careful and figure it out on your own, some school directors have tried to contact me and want to kick you out of school, and even if I help you veto it at that time, it won't be much use..."

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 in, don't be targeted by them, and besides, aren't you afraid that this will be considered against Dumbledore's will? Thank you, don't worry, I'm prepared for this, I'm a Ravenclaw..."

"The Order of the Phoenix is an organization founded by Dumbledore to fight against the Mysteries, and it was created to fight against the Mysteries!" Sirius let out a low roar, seeing Allen's expression and knowing that he probably had a backhand, he said with some dissatisfaction, "Hmph... If you want me to say that the reason why you little cowards have a better reputation than those little Slytherin vipers is because no one can find out about the bad things you do..."

Allen, who was still a little moved just now, said angrily: "... Have you forgotten that I came for Regulus..."

"Alright! I'm calling this thing, and you'd better not believe it too much!" Sirius muttered a few words, then raised his voice and cried out, "Kreacher!

With a snap, Kreacher, a house-elf who was still under the name Sirius of the Black family, teleported, standing in front of the sofa, thin and small, only half a human tall, with pale skin hanging down, and a large amount of white hair emerging from his bat-like ears, except for a dirty rag around his waist, his whole body was almost naked.

"Master," Kreacher said hoarsely in his bullfrog voice, bowing lowly, and muttering into his knees in a Sirius-like whisper. "The scumbag has come back with mudbloods, and has defiled my mistress's house. ”

Sirius roared, "Shut up! Kreacher, I forbid you to call anyone 'Mudbloods'! or you will give it to me..."

"Don't blame him...... Even if he's a little weird, it's not his fault!" Hermione shouted to Sirius with one hand, taking Allen's arm by the arm.

"Yes, young master. Kreacher said, bowing low again, "The young master is a nasty obscene embryo who has broken the heart of the mistress, and it is forbidden for Kreacher to call those who are lowly. ”

Although Alan, who knew that this would happen and was prepared, was still a little angry when he heard it, after Hermione grabbed his hand, this emotion became embarrassed - according to normal reason, he should be angry like himself and should also show anger, but his girl will be angry and sad with him because she is a little 'white' about raising elves at home.

Allen, who was shocked by the three loud voices, urged the little wolf: "Don't dwell on this issue, let's start quickly." ”

"Kreacher!" Sirius took a deep breath, "This gentleman has something to ask you in a moment, you must answer truthfully, you give me honesty and don't be weird!"

"Yes, young master. Kreacher's big bloodshot eyes looked at Allen, and said in a pretended low voice, "The young master asks Kreacher to answer truthfully, no matter what he says, Kreacher must obey, even if the young master is not even worthy of polishing the soles of his mother's shoes, poor old Kreacher, what can he do......"

"If you keep talking, I'm going to kill someone!" Sirius said irritably.

Seeing that Kreacher looked like he would never cooperate obediently and glared angrily at Sirius, Alan sighed, and he took out the Slytherin locket from his waist bag and slowed his voice: "Kreacher, do you know this chain in my hand?"