After a brief glance at the library, Alan regretted to find that he had all the books here.

Seeing this, Sirius said, "I promise, you'll have something to gain next." ”

"Okay. Alan smiled softly.

Sirius took Eren through the dark staircase and back to the first floor.

He looked at Alan and warned, "Next, it might be a little noisy." ”

Alan looked at him in bewilderment, only to see Sirius suddenly kick open the umbrella stand and open the curtain.

"Losers, brainless fools, defile my house—" screamed the portrait of Mrs. Black.

As the curtain opened completely, she caught a glimpse of Alan standing in front of her: "Pureblood? ”

Alan was terrified, could it be that she could still see her soul?

"Who is it, ah, little son of the Harris family!" she suddenly laughed nervously, "Harris, mongrel, half-blood, dirty!"

Alan is inexplicable, although he does not pursue any pureblood, but his family is pure-blood wizards!

"Are the German and British crossbred descendants all wizards purebloods? We are born noble!"

She cursed again.

Alan suddenly realized that as a pure-blood family, the Harris family was far less powerful than other families.

The root cause is here, their ancestors are of German origin.

Blake fumbled on the back of the portrait, and Alan couldn't see his movements.

Suddenly, he jumped backwards, and Mrs. Black crawled out of the portrait half of her body, her teeth and claws.

Caught off guard, Alan was almost caught by her.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Blake said embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter. Alan took two steps back, with trepidation.

Nervous middle-aged and elderly women, it's terrifying!

The portrait of Mrs. Black suddenly turned in circles.

Her figure disappeared completely, leaving only the aftermath of "loser, traitor......" echoing in the room.

Only then did Alan realize that the Black family's secret room was actually on the first floor, in the most conspicuous position.

"Only the worst and most vitriolic people can stay in this portrait. Few people have lasted as long as my mom and even enjoyed it. Blake said helplessly.

"That's a wonderful idea, that's a great idea. Alan praised from the bottom of his heart.

No one could resist Mrs. Black's swearing and screaming.

I'm afraid it's too slow to cover it up quickly, and I won't look closely at what the portrait is famous for.

The entrance behind this portrait can only accommodate approximately one person.

Blake was the first to get in, and Alan followed.

Although the entrance is narrow, the passage widens after a few steps forward.

The terrain here is sloping and becomes more spacious the further down you go.

However, at this time, Blake and Alan still had to bend over, and barely could go along.

After another hundred and fifty paces like this, they were suddenly stopped by a shout: "Password?"

At the same time, they saw a wand shining in the darkness, a reflection of Allen's wand.

A mirror appeared in front of them, but only Blake was inside, not Allen.

"The oldest and noblest of the Black family, forever pure. Sirius said indifferently.

The mirror suddenly shimmered and turned into a curtain of light.

"Let's go inside. Sirius said to Alan.

Seeing Allen's inquiring eyes, Sirius explained, "Only a real, pure-blood Black can open this mirror door. It didn't matter much, they just liked to hear it. ”

The moment they stepped in, the torches on the wall burst into flames.

Everything is clearly recognizable.

In front of their eyes, three arches were lined up, with the main entrance in the middle.

On one side of these arches is the hallway where Sirius and Alan are located, and on the other side is the square hall.

The hall was surrounded by grooves that led to the three boulders standing in the center.

Out of nowhere, Blake pulled out a dagger and slitted his own arm, sending blood gushing out and dripping into the groove.

As if summoned by Blake's blood, a sea of blood suddenly rose in the groove, rushing towards the three boulders.

Alan suddenly realized that if it weren't for Blake, even if outsiders broke through the portrait and passed through the mirror gate, they might not be able to get the treasure of the Black family.

Because they can't summon so much blood.

If it weren't for that, I'm afraid that a person who drained the blood of his whole body would not be able to meet the needs of those three boulders.

The three boulders seemed to quickly suck up the blood, emitting a dark red, eerie glow.

A roar rang out, and three arches opened their arms to Allen.

"There are three rooms in this secret room, one is a library room, one is a gold room, and one is a collection of antiques. Now, they're all yours. ”

Blake looked at Alan with a serious expression. The unbreakable oath is no joke, and since a promise has been made, it must be kept.

Alan also nodded solemnly and thanked him.

They first went to the library, which was filled with books, shelves on all four walls, from floor to ceiling.

Alan was overjoyed and wanted to pull out a copy to read, but was stopped by Blake.

"Alan, you have to be careful. Most of the books here are not for a young wizard of your age. You know, a lot of books have black magic attached to their covers. ”

Alan nodded, of course he knew that the book "The Secret of the Soul" had almost made him suffer a big loss.

Alan took out a pair of protective gloves from the system's storage compartment and put them on his hand as Blake stared at him in shock.

As soon as Alan wanted to make a move, Blake said again: "Alan, I still have a reluctant request. ”

Alan paused again and looked at Blake.

"Please make good use of the knowledge in these books, and don't become a wizard like the mysterious man. And-" Blake looked deeply into Alan's eyes, as if to penetrate the soul of the young man in front of him, "don't teach this to Harry, don't indulge in it. ”

In an instant, Alan had a feeling that he was a bad boy and was told by other people's parents not to bring bad to his own good children.

This gave Allen, who has always been someone else's child, a new feeling.

Alan nodded and agreed very sincerely, he and Harry were now drifting apart, so naturally he would not take the initiative to teach Harry magic, let alone black magic.

However, he was not in the mood to flip through the books.

"Can I move the bookshelves with me?" asked Allen.

"Absolutely. Sirius looked at Alan suspiciously, how was he going to move away?

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