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Kevin didn't understand the relationship between the two. At this moment, Moody said blankly: "You will know when you walk over."

Kevin didn't know why, Tonks said with a smile: "I just want you to go to the yard."

There is a yard in front of the door of No. 12, and the outermost part of the yard is an iron fence and iron gate.

Driven by curiosity, Kevin walked over, and the iron door opened without a lock, and then...

Kevin covered his ears and jumped out, running faster than his uncle Rabbit.

Harry thought Kevin was under some kind of attack, and hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong, Kevin!"

Kevin couldn't help rubbing his ears, and complained, "Damn it, what kind of sound is this?"

Just as Kevin walked through the iron gate, a voice with a pure London accent kept cursing some extremely ugly words, but what really hurt was the sharp screams from time to time, which were extremely ear-piercing.

Harry was stunned, not understanding what happened to Kevin.Look at Moody and his party, all with mocking smiles on their faces.

Moody said with a scheming look on his face, "That's the voice of Blake's neurotic mother."

Kevin also knew that he had been tricked by Moody. He smiled helplessly and said, "Professor Moody, it's a great luck that you didn't teach us last semester."

Harry said in surprise: "Sirius' mother? She...she should be dead?"

Kingsley said: "It's a portrait, but she doesn't welcome us here very much. Wait a minute, someone will fix this soon."

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened, and an acquaintance came out.

Ron's mother, Mrs. Weasley.

She looked at Moody and the others very displeasedly, and said, "I think I've said this more than once, haven't I? Why do you still ring the doorbell?"

At this time, a few people were quite interesting, and did not point out Kevin, the "real murderer" behind the scenes.

The expression on Mrs. Weasley's face changed when she saw Kevin and Harry, and she walked out immediately, with a gentle smile on her face and said, "Children, I'll wait for you!"

"Good evening, Mrs. Weasley." The two greeted each other.

Mrs. Weasley hugged the two of them respectively, and said happily: "You haven't eaten yet. Go in, they are in a meeting, and they can eat after it is over."

A group of people entered the room in a file. After entering the door, Kevin found that there was an object covered by a curtain behind the door. At this time, he could still hear a slight noise. Not surprisingly, there was a portrait of Sirius' mother behind the curtain.

Tonks explained: "When someone rings the doorbell, the curtain will open. It was originally a good intention to welcome the guests who come here. But...you know, she doesn't welcome us very much."

Harry nodded. He had heard from Sirius that the Black family was all staunch supporters of pure-bloods except him, so naturally they would not welcome a group of half-bloods into their house.

The house is very old, with mottled wallpaper on the walls, moldy in many places, and even some places have fallen off.The huge crystal chandelier on the roof is crumbling, and many furniture in the house are in a state of decay and damage.

Still, from the items, it was clear that this was once a magnificent house.

When Harry learned that the place he was going to was the ancestral house of Sirius, he was very happy, but when he actually got here, he began to be disappointed, because the house was too old, and there was a strange smell in the house, which was not at all possible. where people live.

Harry wanted to ask some questions, but no one spoke after entering the room, so he had to ask Kevin beside him.

"Are we going to live here?" Harry asked.

Kevin looked around and said, "I'm afraid so."

Harry frowned, and said, "I was quite happy when they told me they would come to Black's ancestral house, but I didn't expect... By the way! Dude, what do you mean by surprise?"

At this time, Moody, who was walking in the front, pushed open a door, and there was a fierce quarrel immediately inside.

Kevin saw the person sitting directly opposite the door at a glance, and said with a smile, "Look, here comes the surprise."

Looking at Harry, an excited smile finally appeared on his face that had been struggling for half a month. He saw his godfather!

But before he could take another look, Mrs Weasley closed the door.

She said to the two: "Children, let's go upstairs and take a rest. They still have to delay for a while, and I will call you when it is over. Okay? The room is on the second floor, and there is a door on the left."

It was clear that Mrs Weasley did not want them to know what was going on in the house.

Upon seeing this, Kevin said, "Okay, ma'am!"

As he spoke, he poked Harry and walked upstairs.Then Mrs. Weasley pushed the door open and walked in, and there was another heated argument in the room.

Harry asked puzzledly: "They seem to be hiding it from us on purpose."

Kevin wasn't surprised by this, and said, "Actually, you should be able to figure out what they're talking about. Isn't it?"

"Alas!" Harry said with a sigh, "Of course, what else could it be? It's nothing more than Voldemort doing something else, we... I'm actually in danger, but I don't want us to know. But I think we Totally manageable, don't you think?"

Kevin said blankly: "You are still far behind!"

At this time, the two came to the corner of the stairs, and Kevin found some weird decorations hanging on the wall, like the heads of some kind of creatures.

Harry also noticed these, and asked in surprise, "These...are heads?"

Kevin nodded and said, "It should be the head of a house elf."

"What? Merlin's beard! This...why are their heads hung here?" Harry asked inexplicably.

Kevin explained: "Dobby said the house-elves were too tired to serve. Their masters would cut off their heads for decorations."

Harry looked at the heads in horror, and said, "How could they treat the house elves like this? It's too cruel. These house elves have served them all their lives, and they are still treated like this when they are old."

Kevin looked at the heads and said, "On the contrary, the house elves actually think it's the greatest honor. Weird idea, isn't it? Anyway, I don't want people to treat me like this after I'm dead."

"I don't understand! I really don't understand." Harry said in surprise.

Kevin said: "It's right if you don't understand. We can't appreciate such a work of art, let's go!"

The two came to the second floor, when a low and hoarse voice came.

"A bunch of mudbloods, werewolves, traitors, thieves! What would my poor mistress say to old Kreacher if she knew these scum had come into the house?"

A house-elf in a dirty pillowcase came down the corridor dragging a box.

It was very old, and the wrinkled face looked even more gloomy.At this time, it saw Kevin and Harry, and the expression on its ugly face became even more disgusted.

"Yeah! A bunch of scum, my father's generation was not like this."

Looking at the house-elf walking down the stairs, Harry asked, "Ugh! Are the scumbags talking about us?"

Kevin looked unhappy and asked, "Can I kick him to death?"