It seems that Sirius was planning to talk to Harry about the Black family's past.

However, the Black family, as a traditional dark magic family, enjoys titles and glory, which seems to be an interesting history.

Regulus,. B......

Sirius believes that Voldemort killed Regulus sometime in 1980 (the same year that the prophecy was made and Harry was born).

In fact, Regulus stole Voldemort's Horcrux, the Slytherin Pendant, and sacrificed him in a cave, drank Voldemort's poison, and then sank to the bottom of the lake with his corpse.

Speaking of which, Fan Lin has never seen a unique undead creation like a yin corpse until now, and it is worth mentioning that in black magic and demon magic, only the living are ......

Regulus ordered Kreacher to destroy the pendant, but Kreacher failed to do it. α Leo, the brightest star in Leo, meaning "prince" in Latin, and Arcturus, the α star in the constellation Pastorus, the brightest star in the constellation Pasture and the brightest star in the night sky in the Northern Hemisphere. From what Van Lin knows, it can be seen that although Regulus has the concept of maintaining pure-bloods, he is in fact a kind and gentle person, and treats house-elves very kindly. The bravery and fearlessness he showed when retrieving the Horcrux completely reversed the image of the "cowardly and evil Death Eater" that Sirius had previously known about.

The problem, however, is that Kreacher is unlikely to come forward to prove it.

An old servant of the Dark Arts family, whose mind is still unclear, is going to clear the name of one of the earliest and most senior former Death Eaters, and for the people now, except for a few, it is a meaningless act......

This couldn't help but make Van Lin a little worried.

Regulus is a lot like Harry, but he is stronger than Harry, to be exact, the one who can still see the light when his eyes are obscured by darkness, he is the first to find Voldemort's weakness, which even Dumbledore can't.

And Van Lin himself, if it weren't for that memory, maybe he would be Harry, or even the low-profile version of Harry, who had been kept in the dark by Dumbledore.

But it's not much better now.

At least, Harry had spent all the years at the school, and he was about to start running now.

Before leaving, at least they had to clean up the house, which was Sirius' home, and Sirius had to do a lot of things himself, but thankfully the giant had no real intentions, and Hagrid even got one step closer by virtue of his identity...... Compared to the words of the Death Eaters......

Over the next few days, Mrs. Weasley made them work very hard every day.

It took three days to clean the studio. In the end, the only unwelcome items left in the room were the tapestry with the Black family tree engraved on it, which resisted all attempts by the elephants to remove it from the wall, and the rattling desk.

Mad Eye Moody hadn't returned to HQ yet, so they weren't sure what was inside.

When they found a spider the size of a teacup in a cupboard, Sirius' cleaning team moved from the studio to the dining room on the first floor. (Ron quickly leaves the room for tea outside and doesn't dare to come back for an hour and a half.) Sirius mercilessly threw all the porcelain in the dining room with the Black family markings in the garbage bag, and the same fate happened to a set of fixed photographs framed in tarnished silver, and all the inhabitants of the pictures began to scream when the glass covering them shattered.

Snape might be happy to call their job cleaning, but in Harry's eyes, they were engaged in a real clown war in the house, a series of battles instigated and waged by Kreacher. Wherever they gathered, the aging house elf would appear, cursing more and more rudely as it tried to remove anything it could take out of the garbage bag.

Sirius stepped forward and threatened it with his clothes, but Kreacher looked at Sirius with a stubbornly dim look, "The master can do whatever you want," it said before turning to run away and cursing even louder, "but the master won't let Kreacher go, no, because Kreacher knows what they're doing, oh yes, he's plotting against the Dark Duke, yes, with his bastards, traitors, and trash..."

This time, ignoring Hermione's protests, Sirius grabbed Kreacher by the back of his belt and threw him out of the room himself.

I have to admit that there is not a single fool among the elves, but some of them have been domesticated so badly that it becomes a problem to get rid of servility.

The doorbell rang several times a day, each time signaling that Mother Sirius was about to start snarling again, and because Harry and the others wanted to eavesdrop on the visitors' conversations, they always took the opportunity to sneak a glance and eavesdrop on a conversation before Mrs. Weasley gave them a new assignment.

It wasn't difficult for Vanlin, as a participant, but Mrs. Weasley used her example as a reason to minimize the meeting time for the next few days, in Mrs. Weasley's words, it was not a secret that there was a mission about Vanlin, he just needed to know what he needed to know, and then it would be fair to Harry.

I have to admit that this is a good rhetoric, but this is just to trouble Sirius to retell it simply, and Van Lin has taken the idea, and this thing has been done more than once or twice.

However, for Harry, it was all closed, so Harry could only get as much as he could.

Snape then hurried around the house a few times, Harry always avoided meeting him face-to-face, and Harry met his Transfiguration teacher, Professor McGonagall, who looked very strangely dressed in a Muggle-style women's dress and coat, and who seemed too busy to linger. Sometimes, however, visitors stay to help.

Tonks spent an unforgettable afternoon with them when they found a dangerous old corpse thief lurking in the upstairs bathroom, and Lupin, though he lived here like Sirius, was out for a long time every day doing some secret work for orders.

He helped fix an old grandfather's clock, which had developed a bad habit of making a heavy rustling sound whenever someone passed by.

Mundungus had a little bit of the heroic act of saving Ron from inside an ancient purple robe that had tried to strangle him, and he had been trying to get it out of his closet.

Even though Harry had been sleeping poorly, dreaming of hallways and locked doors, which stinged his scars, Harry tried his best to cheer himself up for the first time in the summer.

Once he's busy, Harry is happy, but when his work is reduced, or when he is exhausted in bed watching the shadows move across the ceiling, his mind returns to the mirage of the Ministry of Magic hearings.

Fear poked inside him like a needle, and he wondered what would happen if he was expelled. The thought was so horrible that Ron didn't even dare to say it out loud to him, though he often saw Ron whispering to Fred and George together and looking in his direction with a worried look, and they didn't mention it again in Harry's presence.

Van Lin and Hermione were still the same, reassuring Harry, but sometimes he couldn't help but imagine the iron-faced and selfless Ministry of Magic official snapping his wand in two and ordering him to return to Dursley's house...... But he was adamant not to go.

He made up his mind. He would return to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix and live with Sirius.

However, a lot happened in the two days since the Black Ancestral House was cleaned up.

For Vanlin, it was just another unexpected trip, and for Harry, it was definitely the most torturous of days.

The moment Mrs. Weasley spoke to him at dinner Thursday night, Harry felt a brick weigh on his stomach, and Mrs. Weasley said in a calm tone, "I'll get the best clothes for you tomorrow morning, Harry, and I want you to wash your hair tonight." A good first impression will help you. ”

For a moment, everyone stopped talking and looked at him. Harry nodded and tried to continue eating, but his mouth became dry and he couldn't chew.

"How am I going tomorrow?" he asked Mrs. Weasley, trying not to make his voice appear flustered.

"Arthur will go with you," Mrs. Weasley said softly.

Mr. Weasley smiled encouragingly at Harry through the table. "You can stay in my office until the hearing begins. He said.

Harry looked at Sirius, but before he could ask, Mrs. Weasley had already answered his question.

"Professor Dumbledore doesn't think it's a good idea for Sirius to go with you, I must say—"

"I think he's right," Sirius grinned.

Mrs. Weasley didn't squeak.

"When did Dumbledore tell you?" Harry asked, staring at Sirius.

"After you went to bed last night, Deng Liduo came, after all, Fan Lin and I were going...... You know, Hagrid's little trouble......" Sirius said.

Sirius forked a piece of potato. Harry lowered his eyes and looked at his plate.

The thought that Dumbledore had come here on the eve of the hearing and had not asked to see him made Harry feel that it was even worse if it had been possible.