All things are three at Hogwarts

The living room has a large window overlooking the street in front of the house, a large fireplace flanked by two gorgeous glass cabinets, and one wall is covered in a Black family tree tapestry. But now the curtains in the living room are full of foxes. son.

"Why didn't Mr. Cleverhand clean them up?" Seeing the appearance of the room, Hermione wondered why her product didn't work.

"Well... I don't like the smell of Foxy's spray, so I didn't let Mr. Skillful Hands let me use it." Sirius responded hesitantly, "Besides, you'd better not open the desk, that Bogut, Molly and Tonks He helped me clean it up once, but it will come back after a while, so just let it go."

Sirius had Mr. Handy to take care of him, and he was even more unwilling to pay attention to him. The only person he could communicate with in this ancient house was the portrait of Mrs. Black.

Mr. Skillful Hands, who knew nothing about the complex thoughts and emotions of human beings, continued to clean the room on the first floor dutifully, his long arms quickly sorting everything he encountered on the way.

Sirius took the lead on the creaking stairs to the living room on the second floor. After sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Mr. Skillful Hands quickly served tea, without Sirius needing to worry at all.

"Hermione, Sirius and I will go upstairs to meet Kreacher. Please wait for us here for a while." Allen took a sip of tea and wanted to invite Sirius to go upstairs.

"No, Alan, it doesn't matter to me, I can just meet him." Hermione knew that Alan was trying to prevent this house elf, who was deeply influenced by Black's traditional family tradition, from saying any more hurtful words.

"That dirty bitch dares to talk nonsense..." Sirius wanted to say something harsh in disgust, but when he realized that he was facing a little girl, he held it back and changed his words, "...just let it be Just stay in the closet and never come out.”

"Sirius, even if he is a little weird, it's not his fault. He is not in his right mind and doesn't know what he is talking about. We should treat Kreacher more kindly." Sirius' words made Hermione purse her lips in disapproval. She closed her mouth and defended Kreacher with a serious look on her face.

"Why do you want to see Kreacher? If I had known about his betrayal, I would not have agreed to this deal... But, I told you a long time ago, you can take him away at any time!" Sirius' eyes turned to Hermione Yiwu gave up arguing with her and thought of the deal between Allen and himself. He whispered in Allen's ear in a Gryffindor-like voice that he thought was so low that no one else could hear it, but everyone could hear it, "But Kreacher doesn't Pleasant, he has always hated non-pure-blood wizards, so giving him to Hermione is not a good idea."

"Looking for Kreacher has nothing to do with Hermione!" Allen looked at Hermione's slightly red face and laughed and cried, and quickly rejected Sirius's idea, "By the way, has Dumbledore been here recently?"

"Been here...huh?" Sirius responded before realizing that he shouldn't say anything. He couldn't guess Allen's intention, but when he heard Allen mention Dumbledore, he immediately raised his vigilance, "Why did you Will you ask about Dumbledore? You know that I can’t reveal anything about the Order of the Phoenix to you, even if it’s related to Regulus!”

"Just asking casually, you know that I have not been happy with you pure-blooded British people recently..." Allen took off his hands and shrugged at Sirius, "It's about Regulus, I have something to find out. Talk to Kreacher."

"Don't count me! Well, the reason I'm unhappy with you is because this ugly thing is not what you want to do!" Sirius muttered, seeming to have just remembered those reports, he said hesitantly, "Let me tell you, you guys You're really brave. I couldn't stand this kind of thing at home when I was a child. In the end, I just dared to escape to James' house... You'd better be careful and think of your own solution. Some school directors have tried to contact me to kick you out. School, even if I vote veto for you then it won’t be of much use…”

Allen was a little surprised that Sirius could support him and oppose Dumbledore on this matter: "You don't have to involve yourself, don't let them target you, and you don't have to worry about it being against Dumbledore." Lido’s wish? But... thank you, don’t worry, of course I am prepared if I dare to do this, I am a Ravenclaw..."

"The Order of the Phoenix is ​​an organization founded by Dumbledore specifically to resist the mysterious man. It is to fight against the mysterious man!" Sirius roared. Looking at Allen's expression, he knew that he probably had a back-up plan, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Humph... I would say that the reason why you little cowards have a better reputation than those little vipers in Slytherin is because no one can find out when you do bad things..."

Allen, who was a little touched just now, said angrily: "...Have you forgotten that I came here because of Regulus..."

"Okay! Okay! I'm calling this thing over here, you'd better not believe too much in what it says!" Sirius muttered a few words, then raised his voice and shouted, "Kreacher! Come here!" "

With a snap, Kreacher, the house elf who currently belongs to the Black family under the name of Sirius, teleported and appeared. He stood in front of the sofa. He was thin and small, only half a person tall. His pale skin hung down like a bat. A lot of white hair came out of his ears, and he was almost naked except for a dirty rag around his waist.

"Master," Kreacher croaked in his bullfrog voice, bowing low and muttering into his knees in a Sirius-like whisper. "This prodigal son has brought back another mudblood to defile my mistress's house."

Sirius yelled: "Shut up! Kreacher, I forbid you to call anyone a Mudblood! Otherwise you will give me..."

"Don't blame him!... Even if he's a little weird, it's not his fault!" Hermione took Alan's arm with one hand and shouted to Sirius.

"Yes, Master." Kreacher said, and bowed lowly, "The Master is a nasty, nasty person who broke the mistress's heart. Kreacher is now forbidden to call those nasty people."

Although Alan, who had known that this would happen and was prepared, was still a little angry when he heard it, his emotion turned into an embarrassment after his hand was held by Hermione. Normally, he should be as angry as he is, and he shouldn't be as angry as he is. It was time to show anger, but his girl would be sad about his anger because she was a little arrogant about house elves.

Allen, who was shaken by three loud voices and felt a little pain in his head, urged Sirius: "Don't dwell on this issue, let's get started quickly."

"Kreacher!" Sirius took a deep breath, "This gentleman will ask you something later. Be sure to answer truthfully. Just be honest and don't make any mistakes!"

"Yes, Master." Kreacher looked at Allen with his big bloodshot eyes and said in a pretended low voice, "The Master requires Kreacher to answer truthfully. No matter what he says, Kreacher must obey, even if the Master does not even give his mother He's not even worthy of polishing shoe soles, poor old Kreacher, what can he do..."

"If you keep nagging, I will really kill someone!" Sirius said irritably.

Seeing Kreacher looking like he would never cooperate obediently and glaring at Sirius, Allen sighed. Being prepared, he took out the Slytherin locket from his pocket and slowed down. Voice: "Kreacher, look at this chain on my hand, do you recognize it?"