Elios really didn't know what lie Draco had lied to Madam Pomfrey. He had been recovering there for a week!

?0?2 He had never missed Draco so much, for no other reason than Professor Snape leaving all the work to him.He suspected that Draco was hiding in the school doctor's office to avoid these tasks.

On this day, Elios stayed in the office until very late again before returning to the dormitory.

The little wizards are probably ready to go to bed. The corridor is empty and quiet, and the tall torches are burning with claws and teeth. Hogwarts looks a bit weird at night.

"Hey, little guy, come here!" An old voice came from the picture frame.

Elios glanced at the direction of the sound, but ignored it and continued walking towards the dormitory.

"Hi! Hi! I bet you were the first Slytherin to ignore me at Hogwarts. Listen, I'm Phineas Nigellus Black, your great-great-grandfather... "

Elios did not stop, and the principal had to follow him through the picture frames on the wall. This behavior was obviously not very popular. Those sleeping portraits woke up from their dreams and cursed loudly.

"Stop! I said stop!" The voice was a little angry.

This time, Elios stopped.He looked with those gray eyes unique to the Black family, and the principal seemed a little at a loss.

"You are exactly like your father, both so handsome."

"Thank you for the compliment." Elios nodded slightly, "I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now. Good night, Mr. Principal."

Phineas went a little crazy and complained endlessly about his rudeness.

"Never trust anything that can think for itself unless you see where it hides its mind. Not to mention that this person claims to be my elder."

There seemed to be a chuckle in the distance, and Elios turned to look at the corner of the corridor. There was no one there.

"I'm not lying to you! What's more, you should have seen me in the old house, even though it was before you were five years old. I have long advised Walburga not to send you to Malfoy, she has defiled... …”

Elios' eyes sharpened, "Will you stay in Grimmauld 12 and follow your teachings? Is Mr. Principal planning to start promoting the traditionalism of the Black family again?"

Phineas was extremely disappointed. He should have thought about the kind of student Dumbledore favored.

He hates self-righteous young people the most. People like Elios should be removed from the family tree!

He planned to leave, tonight's conversation was a complete waste of time.

"Mr. Headmaster, have you heard of Phineas Black?" A slow voice came from behind.

Hearing this, Phineas felt his heart tighten.

He had always had high hopes for this second son, and even named him after himself.

In his later years, he had to give up the idea of ​​going out to see this rebellious son countless times.

If he was given another chance, he would definitely go and see this useless son!This thought was so strong that it even made the voice of the old man who had become a portrait tremble slightly.

"He must have married that unknown mudblood! I guess he must have died in pain, missing the Black family all the time!"

"No, he didn't. Phineas eventually married and had children with his youngest daughter who was also expelled by Lestrange, and until the previous generation his descendants were all intermarried with pure bloods."

The old man felt happy. He tried his best to calm down his emotions and asked in a low voice, "How is he doing?"

"Not bad, to be honest. With the support of your sister and eldest son, they moved to Paris, where they started a successful business."

Phineas was even happier. He was a little proud. He was worthy of being his most valued son. He asked eagerly, "What happened next?"

"It's a pity that none of his descendants have any business talent. By the third generation, the family property was completely destroyed." Elios said with some contempt in his tone.

"Perhaps the poorer they are, the more they miss their original glory. Relying on their good reputation, they entered into marriages with pure-blood families in Paris. The fourth generation couldn't survive and returned to England."

Phineas felt annoyed. If he had known about this situation earlier, he would have brought them back. He couldn't help looking at Elios expectantly, but he hesitated to speak.

Of course Elios knew what he meant, so he ignored it and continued talking.

"Back in London, in order to rebuild the family's glory, they sent their children to Durmstrang. Their sixth generation member was named Phineas, who also graduated from Durmstrang."

Phineas became even more excited. With such an excellent heir, why would he need this little kid in front of him?He has decided to take the child back immediately, as for where the love in front of him will go.

"So, where is he now?"

Elios looked at him with pity, "He's right here, Mr. Phineas."

His tone was full of happiness, "He is the assistant professor of Potions and was sent to Durmstrang by Professor Dumbledore not long ago."

There was no professor named Phineas Black in Phineas' memory. Maybe he didn't pay much attention to it. You know, he paid little attention to the school after Dumbledore became the principal.

Elios spoke again.

"Because he despises the name Phineas! Mr. Phineas, why don't you guess why?"

He revealed the answer without waiting for the old man to answer.

"He took a hemp wizard! This was strongly opposed by his father Sirius. In order to express a clean break, he called himself George! George Black!"

Phineas trembled; he could not speak.But he soon calmed down. Those people had been removed from his family tree long ago, and they had nothing to do with him no matter what.

Elios also saw this, he smiled at him slightly maliciously and said slowly.

"You may not have paid attention to the family tree of Black's old house for a long time. I moved them all back a long time ago."

Phineas was extremely angry, "You unfilial son! How dare you write that kind of person's name on the family tree! I will expel you from the Black family!"

"Mr. Phineas, you may not have understood one thing yet." Elios said calmly, "You are just a thought, and I am the head of the Black family!"

He no longer paid attention to Phineas, who was still wailing, and turned to leave.After walking a few steps, he stopped again and told Phineas the last news with some sympathy.

"After knowing that I plan to write George's name back into the family tree, guess what the Sirius couple who had severed ties with him long ago did?"

Phineas vaguely guessed something, but he said nothing.

"They happily accepted the marrow wizard and declared that what they hated most in their lives were pure-bloods. Now they went to Egypt for a vacation with a large amount of money from the Black family."

This time he left without hesitation, leaving Phineas' louder wail far behind.

After turning a corner, he took out his wand, pointed it behind him and shouted, "Come out!"

A thin boy with messy hair stepped out of the shadows.

"Mr. Potter, it's already curfew time. If you don't want to be caught by Mr. Filch, I advise you to go back quickly."

Harry was a little flustered, and he stammered a greeting to Elios.

"Black, good evening! I mean, it's so late and you just came out of the Potions Office. Professor Snape is such a strict person..." His voice trailed off under Elios' gaze.

Then, he said dejectedly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have eavesdropped on your conversation. I know this is Blake's family matter."

He immediately raised his head and said hurriedly, "I will keep it a secret, I'm serious! Please believe me..."

"That's not a big deal." Elios shook his head. He was already very tired and did not intend to continue to struggle with the savior.

Harry might have seen what he was thinking, and he said hurriedly, "I went to see Malfoy at night, but Madam Pomfrey wouldn't let me in..."

Damn Madam Pomfrey for letting you in, Draco will be exposed in no time.Why don't you sneak in?Are you still not a Gryffindor?Then Draco can come back and do some work!Elios thought expressionlessly.

"Mr. Potter, Draco needs to rest. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him in the near future."

"Yeah, that's why I'm looking for you." Harry looked even more worried.

"Looking for me? Do you need my help? Muggle society or here? I will do my best to help you..."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood." Harry stopped him repeatedly, looking a little embarrassed, "I'm here to apologize to you. Although it's taken me so long, I still want to apologize for what happened that day..."

Elios was confused by him. He really didn't know what the savior was talking about, and he didn't remember any interaction between himself and the savior.

He had to interrupt Harry, "Wait a minute, that day? What was it?"

"On the first day of school, you all enthusiastically helped me, but I was so rude..."

Elios didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really didn't expect Harry to apologize to him for this matter.

To be honest, he didn't take this matter to heart at all, and he had no intention of making friends with the savior that day. It was mostly just a show for the white wizard.

The show was ineffective. The Parkinson family supported their allies and announced that many purebloods had businesses in the Muggle world in order to take care of the family's squibs. He even pushed the Ministry of Magic to legislate to protect squibs.

Elios has also always suspected that Dumbledore sent George to Durmstrang because he was still worried about the Black family. He might have to find an opportunity to show his favor to the white wizard.

He looked up at Harry and said, "It's okay, Mr. Potter. I think you were just nervous for a moment, and we didn't take it to heart."

No, the object of overtures could not be the savior, he secretly rejected the idea.

"You can call me Harry," he looked pleased.

"I know that the murderer of my parents is in Slytherin. Everyone tells me that Slytherin is a group of dark wizards and I should not associate with them." Harry's voice gradually became louder.

"But I don't think that's the case. That person is still a student at Hogwarts. Shouldn't I come to Hogwarts too? I think it's the people who decide people, not the academy!" He glanced at Elios. .

"We are different from him! I know what kind of person you are. I saw you stand up for Malfoy and defeat a third-year student! You also helped Teacher Black..."

At this point, Harry stopped quickly. He thought about it again and asked cautiously, "Can we be friends?"

Elios didn't understand why he hesitated. As a standard Slytherin, he should answer yes without hesitation.

Although Mr. Savior is in a lot of troubles, it is more important to establish a good relationship network. Whether he can help or not is another matter.

He looked at Harry's worried expression and his heart softened, the savior was still a child now.

He thought: The white wizard already knows about the Horcruxes. As long as we deal with two more snakes, we will be successful. We should be able to kill the socket within two years. If it doesn't work, I will bring my family to run it.

"I think, yes." After saying this, Elios felt much more relaxed.

Harry looked extremely excited and said goodbye to his new friend loudly: "Goodnight then, Elios!"

"Good night, Harry."

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