Scott and Harry followed Black to his office.

After pushing the door open, Blake walked over to the couch in front of the window and sat down, beckoning to Scott and Harry.

"Come on, please be seated."

Scott and Harry sat down on the couch across from him.

"Professor Black." Scott asked, "Is there anything you're looking for me?" ”

Blake leaned back, leaned back on the couch and smiled comfortably, "I have to thank you, Scott, and Harry for telling me your guess. ”

Scott glanced over at Harry, "I'm just guessing in small talk." ”

"Of course, it doesn't matter." Black looked at Harry, "Harry, you don't have to pay attention to Kreacher's useless shit. ”

He seemed to have a great dislike for their house-elves.

"The main reason I asked you to come is not because of this." He said to Scott.

"But Scott's guess could be true!" Harry was a little excited.

He looked at Blake and said, "I think something is wrong with Kreacher's sudden madness. Although it was originally ...... It's not easy to get along with, but it's still not crazy to that point. Maybe it's true......"

At this point, he hesitated, "Maybe it's really lost something...... Did you hear what it said, it was the relic of your brother Regulus, Sirius, that was missing, maybe you should ask about it. ”

"But it's gone completely insane, and I can't speak clearly."

Blake frowned, a look of disgust.

"Maybe it's not important, you know, even if Regulus left behind a stone, Kreacher would treat it as a treasure."

Harry had a disapproving look on his face.

"You told me that Regulus was missing, and no one knows where he went." He said to Blake, "Maybe Kreacher has a clue there?" ”

Hearing him say this, Blake's brow furrowed even tighter.

"Regulus, that fool, he must have been killed by a mysterious man." "If it weren't for the twisted ideas my parents instilled in him, he wouldn't have joined the Death Eaters at such a young age, they killed him!" ”

He made no secret of his hatred for his family.

Harry exclaimed, "He's just missing!" You should have a good talk with Kreacher, maybe it knows the truth, don't you want to find traces of Regulus? ”

Blake couldn't help but nod.

"You're right, Harry." He looked a little calmer, "I've got to find Regulus, whether he's dead or alive." ”

But he soon became angry again.

"Have a good talk?" There was a hideous expression on his thin face, "I'll ask clearly, that useless waste can't resist its owner!" ”

Just then, Lupin, the assistant teacher, pushed open the office door and walked in.

"Good evening, what are you talking about?" He asked.

"That's ......"

Harry hurriedly repeated the topic they had just discussed.

Lupin listened to him repeat it as he poured four cups of hot tea and brought it over.

"Thank you." Scott hurriedly thanked Lupin, who served him tea.

Lupin smiled and said to Blake, "You should listen to Harry about this, your attitude towards house-elves is too bad, and this may go wrong." ”

Blake didn't take Lupin's words seriously.

He smiled disappreciatively, "Don't worry, can that useless waste still resist his master?" ”

Seeing that he could not listen to his advice, Lupin shook his head disapprovingly, but said nothing.

"By the way, don't talk about that."

Blake waved his hand and looked at Scott.

"I called you here because I had a gift for you." He stood up, "To thank you for helping catch that guy Peter." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to his desk, picked up a somewhat worn notebook from it, walked back to the couch and handed it to Scott.

"What you do best is Transfiguration." He smiled and said, "This is a notebook I found at home, and it should be a gift for you." ”

Scott took the notebook and opened it, and found that the first page said Phineas? Nigelus? Blake's name.

"That's my great-great-grandfather's name." "He was the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. ”

Scott carefully flipped through the back of the notebook and found that it was the Animagus Transfiguration technique unique to the Black family.

"It's precious, Professor Black, I'm afraid you can't give it to me, right?" He looked up at Blake and said with some hesitation.

Scott had long heard that the Black family's Animagus Transfiguration was different from the average Animagus, and that they had mastered a method that was simpler and less risky.

This can already be counted as the magic heritage of a pure-blood family.

Seeing Scott's reaction, Blake burst out laughing.

"It doesn't matter." He sat down again and waved his hand, "If you look closely, you know that the Black family's Animagus Transfiguration is not a big deal. ”

He grinned, "Because you don't have the blood of the Black family, it can only be used as your reference." When I was at Hogwarts, I shared this knowledge with a few good friends. ”

He looked at Harry, "Harry's father, Jaime, and Lupin. Jaime is also very talented in Transfiguration, and my sharing has only helped him a little. ”

At this point, he looked disgusted again, "Of course, there is Peter, who completed the transformation of the Animagus with the help of me and Jaime. ”

Scott flipped through the notebook in his hand again and found that what Blake said was true.

Although the Animagus Transfiguration Technique, which has been inherited by the Black family, is much simpler and much safer, it has great limitations - it targets the canine transfiguration that is unique to the Black family.

Scott closed his notebook and looked at the coat of arms of the Black family on the cover.

It is a shield decorated with a mountain symbol, two five-pointed stars, and a short sword, flanked by two leaping greyhounds.

"Thank you, Professor Black." Scott didn't say anything more.

Accepting the gift, Scott got up and said goodbye and left.

After returning to his dorm room and taking a shower, he began to peruse the old notebook from more than 100 years ago.

It wasn't until he went to bed that he had a first understanding of the specific knowledge of the Animagus Transfiguration inherited by the Black family.

This knowledge is aimed at the descendants of the Black family, and it can only be used as a reference for Scott.

But he also saw another side of the pure-blood family because of this.

Sure enough, those pure-blood families desperately ensure the continuation of the bloodline and the purity of the bloodline is not just because of a pure-blood name.

The reason why they care so much about the so-called bloodline is because once their bloodline is diluted, or transformed, it also means that they will lose their family's magical heritage.

The next morning's breakfast, while eating, Scott was done listening to the Slytherin table and listening to the Harry doll's report.

On Slytherin's side, Millicent, who is already engaged to the new Traverse heir? Birdside finally returned to school after a semester absence.

It was a girl who looked like a dominatrix, she had black hair, and she was tall and strong.

Scott hears several of her classmates complimenting her that she will be the mistress of the Traverse family.

Millicent? Birdside accepted the compliments well, her fat chin stretched forward menacingly, and her fleshy face was full of smugness.

Seeing this scene, Scott couldn't help but feel that the heir introduced by the Foley family really sacrificed a lot to get the Traverse family.

Compared to what happened on Slytherin's side, Harry's doll's report was much heavier.

Harry saw Voldemort again in his dream.

Since it was a nightmare, Harry was so frightened that he told Ron what he had seen in the dream.

This allowed Scott to know what was going on in his dream.

Just last night, Harry found himself in the form of a "baby", or rather possessed by a "baby", carried by a young man, into a cave hidden by the sea.

Of course, when the "baby" began to speak, Harry realized that it was not the baby that he had possessed in his dream, but Voldemort.

Voldemort was carried into the cave by a young man, and awakened countless corpses from the lake hidden in the cave.

They walked on the bridge made of the bodies of the Yin corpses to the island in the middle of the lake.

There, Voldemort began to rage, his anger seemingly endless.

Because he found that what he had hidden there had been taken.

Voldemort roared, "Unforgivable! I need to get back to strength as soon as possible! As soon as possible! ”

At this point, Harry woke up from his dream.

After listening to Harry's doll's report, Scott had already confirmed the whereabouts of Slytherin's locket.

It seems that the locket has really fallen into Medea's hands.

If the former headmaster Phineas? Blake's portrait is true to Medea's allegiance as Scott guessed, so it is not difficult for her to enter Blake's house as long as she finds a clue to the locket.

Regardless of how Medea got her hands on the locket, Scott was well aware that Voldemort was now vulnerable, and of course, Voldemort himself was well aware of this.

That's why Harry felt so angry and anxious in his dreams.

Scott believes that in the face of Medea's oppression, Voldemort is likely to take risks in order to regain his strength.

In this way, he is bound not to be like the "original book", waiting to use the Triwizard Tournament that will start in the second half of the year to resurrect.

"Oh! Today's daily newspaper is still on this topic! ”

Eddie's voice brought the pensive Scott back to his senses.

"The goblins still want to hold on to the wizards' coffers." Eddie scoffed, "The Ministry of Magic is tougher this time. ”

Scott glanced over at the Daily Prophet in his hand.

I saw the front page of the newspaper with a headline written in huge font - "The Ministry of Magic has taken over Gringotts strongly, and the goblins protest en masse!" 》

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