Chapter 618 is not a place for people to live

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He glanced at Black, "I might be a little rough with my methods, if you don't mind. ”

He explained, "If you take all the frames off and take them off, it will affect the magic network in the house." I can put all the portraits in a frame into one frame, and it will make them a little cramped. However, if you only remove one frame, it will have a much smaller impact on the house. ”

Blake said happily, "That's really a hassle for you, thank you so much, please feel free to dispose of these portraits." ”

George took out his wand, and with a flick of it, the moth-eaten curtain rolled aside, revealing a huge picture frame.

Inside was a mean and fierce old lady, who was about to open her mouth to scold.

As George's wand waved again, it was like an invisible rope that was placed on the portrait figures, and they were dragged by the invisible rope to the edge of the picture frame and disappeared.

"You bastards, scum....." the old lady was scolding.

Suddenly, on the border of that huge picture frame, it was like rain. An old lady fell, and an old man fell. Another old lady fell, and another old man fell.

The old man and the old lady, like rain, kept falling from the borders of the frame.

Bang, clang, clang.

The old lady in the frame, the old man who was smashed down like raindrops from the sky, the old ladies pressed under him. The swearing and swear words in her mouth were suffocated alive.

George waved his hand again, and the sound of the rain falling disappeared.

I saw that the photo frame was crowded with hideous-looking old ladies and old men, who were dancing like unjust ghosts and demons.

In the frame, the portraits of those huddled together and stepping on other people's portraits all opened their mouths wide, as if they were cursing something, and as if they were simply howling. A scene of groups of corpses out of the cage and zombies rampant.

Looking at this scene, both Blake and Lupin couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts and break out in a cold sweat. Such a scene is really spectacular and terrifying.

"Where are you going to put this frame?" asked casually, glancing back at Blake.

"What?

Before Blake could react from the shocking images, he asked puzzled, but he quickly understood.

George's wrist clicked, and a white light shot out from the tip of his wand, and the huge picture frame immediately slipped to the ground.

With a clang, the frame fell to the ground. The old men and ladies in the photo frame were bounced up in the shock, and fell down hard, and they were all shocked and dizzy.

Blake subconsciously pointed with his hand, and the golem dog immediately ran up, and it opened its bloody mouth. 【】

In an instant, the huge picture frame was also swallowed into the belly of the golem dog.

"Huh!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Actually, you can find a box to put it in. ”

George said calmly, after all, it is a portrait of the Black family for generations, and it seems a little bad to dispose of it as garbage.

"But since that's already the case, let's throw it away. Blake said freely, "It's finally quiet now." ”

Seeing the picture just now, he didn't dare to put away that kind of photo frame. If one is not careful, let them make a noise, that group of old men, old ladies will definitely make people crazy.

"It always feels a little bit bad. Lupin said with some embarrassment, such a picture always feels embarrassing.

As a result, so many generations of portraits of the Black family were wiped out and thrown into the garbage.

"Go ahead and clean up the second floor. ”

Blake didn't care about these details, he marched towards the second floor with a proud face, as if he wanted to launch a battle against the entire old house and the entire degenerate and old Black family.

Blake walked briskly up to the second floor, and he continued to direct the Golem Dog to attack the garbage on the second floor.

The first thing to be cleaned up was the head of a house-elf who had served the Black family all their lives on the wall. Those crumpled, withered, shrunken heads were enough to frighten any normal person who walked into this house.

This is another perverted tradition among the Black family, when the house-elves are too old to hold a plate, they cut off their heads and hang them on the wall as decorations.

As he watched the golem dog swallow the heads of one ugly and twisted house-elf after another into the bloody mouth, he said disapprovingly, "I don't know which idiot ancestor of the Black family invented this idiot tradition." ”

Although he lost his memory, seeing this unbearable perverted scene in front of him, Blake said affirmatively, "I believe that I must be the only normal member of the Black family for so many generations." ”

As long as you are a normal person, you can't accept that the walls of your home are full of so many ugly and perverted heads.

When the crumpled, dirty, twisted house-elves had their heads cleared, Blake let out a long sigh of relief. There is no easier thing to do than to clean up these traces of perversion.

They continued on to a spacious living room, a long, high-ceilinged room on the second floor, with filthy tapestries hanging from the olive-green walls.

When one steps on the carpet, a small cloud of dust is raised, and the long, yellow-green velvet curtain buzzes, as if there are many invisible bees flying inside.

They stood far away and didn't dare to get closer, and Blake looked at it with disgust, "It's like a garbage heap, I really should throw this garbage away with that useless house-elf." ”

Black instructed the Golem to start cleaning up the trash, and the Golem stepped forward and opened its bloody jaw.

Just like a typhoon passing through, all the filthy things, dense dust, overflowing pests, like touching the most powerful vacuum cleaner, were sucked into the belly of the golem dog with a bang.

After the golem dog ravaged, the living room is now finally a little more normal.

The whole carpet, tapestry, velvet curtains, and the pests crawling behind the curtains were all sucked into the stomach by the golem dog and devoured clean.

Blake walked over to a writing desk and tapped it with his hand, and the desk immediately shook and clicked. "It's supposed to be a Boggart inside. ”

"Forget it. ”

He looked at his palm, which had turned black because he touched the desk, and simply commanded the golem dog to swallow the entire desk, along with the possible Boggart inside.

Blake continued to rummage around, throwing everything he didn't want on the ground for the golem dog to clean up.

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