"Be careful, Weasley boy, that ring is Blake for the head of the house."

Phineas shouted, referring to a large gold ring engraved with the Black family logo, rather tacky in style and texture.

However, it is also very straightforward to reveal that the Black family is very rich, and gold has represented wealth since ancient times. Judging by the occasional flash of light from the name of the ring, it should be a magic item or an alchemy item.

"Really? So why throw such an important thing in the garbage? ”

Ron asked without showing weakness.

"Garbage heap?"

This time it was Phineas' turn to be stunned, if he remembered correctly, such an important thing should have been placed in the room of the head of the family on the fifth floor.

"yes, I found it in a hole under the cupboard."

Ron told him truthfully that it took him a lot of effort to get these things out of the hole.

"Who dares to throw away the most important inheritance of the Black family?!"

Phineas usually spends his time in the portrait of the Ministry of Magic or in the Hogwarts Headmaster's office, and he doesn't know exactly what happened in his home, but he is clearly angry now, and the nose on the portrait has become crooked.

Harry pushed the door open from the next room, only to hear him explain, "I think I heard Sirius say he threw away a bunch of 'useless' things. ”

"This loser! How did the Black family come up with such a bastard?! ”

Fortunately, Phineas is dead, otherwise he would have been angry with Sirius for high blood pressure.

You look down on this family, you can get out and don't come back, you swore to break with your family, saying that you will never return to this home in the future, but you were locked up in Azkaban for more than ten years and came out to find yourself homeless, and ran back to Black's house shamelessly, and then threw away the family's 'inheritance' as garbage.

"Dursley!"

Phineas shouted loudly, as if he had made up his mind, "Put on that ring, and from now on you will be the head of the Black family." ”

"Ugh"

Dudley was full of question marks, not knowing what the old man was smoking: "Old Mr. Black, Sirius is the legitimate heir of the Black family, and the portrait cannot change the opinion of the heir, even if you are the ancestor of the Black family." ”

"And he's given it all to Harry."

"That bastard doesn't deserve to inherit all this!"

Phineas roared, he had never felt so angry.

"Don't you look down on the Blake family's fortune?"

"Well, I can't see it."

The old mansion is really not uncommon, the ancient castle built next to Potter's old mansion is much better than the environment here, as for those dark magic items, it is even more rare, and the magic items he made himself are not better than this?

The only thing he could see in the Black family was the books in the study, but unfortunately most of them were damaged, and it would take a lot of effort and money to restore them all.

"The Black family has money, lots and lots of money, it's all in Gringotts, I know where the keys are, as long as you agree that those are yours."

Phineas tried to tempt with money.

It seemed to him that no one could resist the allure of money, and that was true, but he was looking for the wrong target

Actually want to use money offensive against Dudley?

Draco interjected, "How does the Black family's wealth compare to Malfoy's?" ”

"The Black family used to be richer than Malfoy!"

Phineas said indignantly, he was angry at the mention of this matter, they were all unworthy descendants of that group of losers, and their Black family was once the richest.

What Malfoy, can only be in second place.

"The richest Malfoy is a thing of the past, and Brother D is now richer than our family."

Phineas was silent.

This student who has not yet graduated is better than he imagined.

"The inheritance of the Black family cannot be broken in the hands of that unscrupulous descendant!"

Finally, he said in a hoarse voice.

"Actually, Harry is not bad, and Sirius does not tarnish the reputation of the Black family for him."

The Potter family is also an old pure-blood family, and it is true that it is not an insult to the reputation of the Black family, but the thought that it was given by the unscrupulous descendant makes Phineas angry.

"What is this? Also a treasure of the Black family? ”

Draco picks up the souvenir box that Ron had thrown to the ground.

He was surprised to open the box, only to find that he couldn't open it, and that his strength was not as strong as Harry and Neville's.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

Phineas muttered quietly.

"Don't touch that!"

There was a scream outside the door, and Kreacher appeared in front of Draco in an instant, snatching the box and holding it tightly in his arms.

"Little master's thing, you disgusting, shitty thieves who are even more annoying than sewer maggots!"

The characteristic expletiveness rang out.

"Hey, you say we're thieves?"

"Didn't Sirius throw this away?"

Ron tries to snatch the box, but Kreacher dodges it with a small apparition, which is what house-elves are best at.

"That's what Master Regulus gave me before he died, and no one has the right to touch it!"

Kreacher snapped.

"Wait, you say Regulus is dead? How did he die? ”

Phineas's mood suddenly became agitated.

Compared to Sirius, both Lady Black and Phineas felt that Regulus was the most suitable heir to the Black family.

It's just that he suddenly disappeared back then, and no one knows where he went

No one thought that the house-elves in the family would know the truth.

"Kreacher agreed what Master Regulus couldn't say! Kreacher disobeyed his orders! ”

Like crazy, Kreacher slammed his head into the floor.

"Damn! Kreacher damn it! ”

Just one click, a large patch of blood appeared on his head.

"Stop!"

A spell strikes Kreacher's body, causing him to stop self-harm.

"Kreacher, tell me everything you know about Regulus!"

Phineas's breath became rapid, and he wanted to know the cause of death of the Black family.

Several of the others were planning to leave the room at this time, after all, it was a matter for the Black family, and it was best not to know too much if it was not necessary, but Kreacher's first words made them sit back.

"At the age of 16, Master Regulus joined the Dark Lord's group.1 year later, he hurried home and saw Kreacher, who told him that the Dark Lord needed a house-elf, and Master Regulus recommended Kreacher."

(End of chapter)