Eren summoned the house-elf Maggie.

Maggie appeared in front of Sirius in a neat and clean uniform, beautiful as a little angel, looking at Eren tenderly and bowing.

Sirius couldn't help but think of his own Kreacher, who is also an elf, why is the gap so big?

"Maggie, move these books to that room in Aunt Josephine's manor and come back to me. Alan said gently, touching Maggie's head.

Maggie blinked her big wet eyes, understood, and immediately turned into a book porter.

"Okay, let's go to the second room. Blake looked at Maggie, who was working hard, and left the room with mixed feelings.

As soon as I walked through the door, huge boxes were stacked neatly.

A random box was opened, and it was glittering with gold.

If he hadn't seen such a situation before, Alan would probably have been dazzled by the gold coins and lost his temper in front of Blake.

Blake looked at Allen, who was still calm, in surprise.

At a young age, in the face of money, he is calm and unhurried, and his bearing is extraordinary.

Boxes of different sizes filled the room with gold gallons from various eras.

Some of the gold galleons in the chests have a historical value that far exceeds the amount they represent.

"Now, they're yours. Blake smiled and said he appreciated Allen's performance just now.

For Allen, who has the Philosopher's Stone, he really doesn't care about these gold coins.

What's more, the treasures obtained in Clark Manor are many times more precious and rare than these.

Still, Alan nodded and said, "Okay, now they're mine." ”

Blake turned to leave, but Alan stopped him again.

"Blake, to thank you for keeping your promises, and for our victory, I give you these gold coins. ”

Blake's face was full of surprise, how could anyone give up such a large fortune?

Could it be because Alan is young and doesn't know the charm of money yet?

"Alan, such a large fortune can support you to do a lot of things. It can help you climb to the top in any area of the wizarding world. ”

"Of course I know, Mr. Black, but I believe that it is not difficult to make this money on my own. ”

Alan said with great confidence, but it made Blake feel that his words were not impulsive, he was telling the truth.

After a pause, Alan persuaded again: "Mr. Black, think about Harry, although he has the property left by his parents, but the amount is not enough to support him in the future life of the well. Don't you want to give Harry the best possible living environment, don't you want to pave the way for him to move forward?"

At the mention of Harry, Blake was silent for a long time, and sincerely thanked Alan: "Well, thank you for your generosity, if you need it in the future, you can always come here and take them away." ”

With these funds, he and Harry will have a much better life in the future.

After all, few people can resist the charm of capital.

Without a trace of nostalgia, Alan was the first to walk out of the room.

The last room, and the one Alan looked forward to the most, was the room where the antiques were stored.

Rows and rows of Dobaoge are displayed in this room.

Going out to the amazingly large jewels, Alan also saw all kinds of unidentified materials - well, stones!

Eerie-looking portraits, liquids of strange color and unknown efficacy, evil and hideous masks, skulls carved out of wax, geared machinery of various shapes, equipment of unknown function......

In some transparent jars, Alan also saw well-preserved, still blood-drenched hearts, still tender and juicy brains and eyeballs.

These organs are like human beings!

Alan didn't understand what kind of fetish it was, and he wanted to treasure these things here.

Could it be that these treasured organs came from a famous wizard?

Like the Muggle world saved Einstein's brain?

Sirius noticed Allen's eyes and shrugged, "I don't understand this, maybe some boring elder collected it." ”

With the elders who cut off the elves' heads and hung them on the wall, Blake felt that there was nothing more terrifying in the world.

While Alan was still looking at the eerie, terrifying collection of dark wizards, Maggie appeared in front of him.

The elf's face was flushed, and a thin layer of sweat was dripping on his forehead. After bowing deeply to Allen, she looked at Allen expectantly.

"Maggie, it's fast, it's hard. I would also like to ask you to move the collection of this room to the room of the manor. Alan gently brushed the sweat from Maggie's forehead and said gently.

The little one trembled with excitement, for a house-elf, to be praised by the owner and treated gently by the owner is simply the happiest thing in the world.

She immediately wanted to complete the task that Eren had assigned.

Alan hurriedly grabbed her and told her again and again: "Some of the collections here may be dangerous, be careful." ”

Maggie listened carefully to Allen's explanation, her eyes were wet, her heart was full of emotion, and her eyes were full of respect and trust when she looked at Allen.

Blake looked at such a scene and couldn't help but snort coldly. Look at other people's elves, why doesn't their own Kreacher perform so well?

Happy house-elves weave around the room, like a flower-piercing butterfly, lighting up this gloomy and gray secret room.

Alan smiled with satisfaction, turned his head and continued to study the collections on the shelves.

"Ahh

Then, the clatter of metal falling to the ground reached Alan's ears.

Alan was shocked and hurriedly ran over to check.

Maggie doesn't look good, and in fact she doesn't feel good.

She felt the torches flying above her head, and her dizziness was like waves, wave after wave.

She wondered if she had left the ground, and the entire room seemed to be flying above her head.

She wanted to scream, but her voice choked in her throat.

Even the mildest of masters swirled in front of her.

Despite this, Maggie, who is wholeheartedly devoted to her master, captures the panic and worry in Alan's eyes.

She tried to speak and comfort Alan, but she couldn't make a sound. She couldn't even control her limbs anymore.

Alan looked at the culprit who had fallen to the ground, it was a longsword with a simple shape.

Alan used a levitation charm to hover the sword in front of him, scrutinizing it.

Allen's gaze was fixed on a small device underneath the handle—a pogo prick.

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