Harry Potter: Who cares about belated motherly love?

Then Ron interrupted.

"But, looking at Kreacher's attitude towards Sirius, it seems that he is not the official head of the mansion yet? After all, he is a house-elf. Does the protection of the mansion and various magics also have a formal inheritance procedure?

How does the official head of the family inherit? Can't he just declare it himself? If so, it would be too easy for the head of the family to be taken away. There should be some succession ceremony or something, right?

Besides, isn’t he still locked up in grandpa’s villa?

From what I heard, after Mr. Orion disappeared, he should have been the first to return to the house on his own, right? But he didn't come back. It seems that the temporary owner of the house may be Mrs. Walburga. She used magic to restrict Sirius from entering the house? However, because it is only temporary, she has no ability to lift those restrictions. Maybe she doesn't have that much power?"

Indeed, the old man is now in another house. Even when I came back, he didn't come over to take it. So it's really the case.

"The old woman is still waiting in the corridor at the door, transformed into a portrait."

"Of course. After she died, she must have wanted to pass certain inheritances to her sons safely. No matter who comes back, she has to be ready. If it is hidden in a room, it may never be seen again."

"I followed the instructions left in the study, put on the inherited ring, and infused it with magic. Then, I also infused magic for the maintenance of the mansion and various other things."

"That should only be what is needed to maintain the most basic operations, not all of it, right? I don't think it would be that easy to become the head of the Black family.

But your mother isn't that bad, is she? In fact, she's pretty good. At least a hundred times better than my mother. Anyway, she's never let you lack food, clothing, and shelter, right? My family used to not have enough clothes and food.

I've never been bought decent clothes, and when we were freezing, we took apart the sweaters my mom made for me and used them to keep me warm, but they were all taken away, leaving me with nothing, not even the sweaters. Well, Percy and I still spend more time in our rooms than the twins who like to stay outside. However, since we started getting punished, we've been sent outside a lot. It was cold outside, but we would wear a lot of thin clothes or use blankets brought from our rooms to keep warm. However, by then Percy's reactions had become slow, and he no longer complained about being cold, so the three of us tried our best to wrap Percy up."

"..."

"If we are not given food, we will be hungry, right? So we have no choice but to catch birds, pluck their feathers, take out their internal organs, and roast them directly. You should have never experienced this before, right? In order to prevent being deprived of food, we often catch wild birds and install the twins' special magic tools in advance. Ah, that was the prototype of the magic device that was later installed on the mouse.

The family had a big meal in the house, while we roasted wild birds in the cold yard. During the punishment, if we picked vegetables from the yard, the punishment would be heavier, so we would gnaw on some edible weeds or cook them as a side dish. My father turned a blind eye to all this, and my sister, who looked at us brothers, showed a triumphant expression. The four of us shared a small bird and drank some hot water to fill our stomachs.

"Hearing you say that..."

“That was the initial period.

We are very active. The twins stole a chicken from somewhere. As expected, chicken is delicious. Wild birds have less meat, although they are also delicious, but because they can fly, they don’t have as much meat as chicken. If four people share it, the amount is too little.

But now that I think about it, it was a crime, pure theft. Should I have asked Fred and George where they stole it from, apologized, and told them to return it secretly, or give them double the amount?

The twins also stole a lamb, and we dissected it and ate it. At that time, I was glad that I learned how to dissect animals and process meat in the bookstore. Did you know that the way animals are slaughtered and processed will affect the taste of meat? I was really glad that I read these things carefully in the bookstore at that time.

We also secretly created a place where our mother couldn't see us and planted vegetables, even if they were pulled out. We not only grilled meat, but also made sausages with herbs from the yard. The twins stole salt and sugar from the kitchen. They also made their own tools and even made a smoker. I don't know what happened, but they also made storage bags to store leftover raw meat and sausages. It was better than a refrigerator. Now think about it, Fred and George were really amazing. What was that? They said it was a "time-stopping device", but we were so hungry at the time that we could only respond with "Oh, that's amazing, this way we won't be afraid of being deprived of food in the future." Now think about it, maybe they made it before stealing the sheep? After all, they can't eat it all like birds.

The sausages were really delicious, so I still make them at home. Looking back now, I don’t know why I didn’t think of turning the wool into yarn to keep warm. I think it was a waste to throw away the wool if we didn’t use it. We were so hungry at the time that we only wanted to eat meat.”

It's true, they seem to be able to survive anywhere. However, the twins were still young at the time, but they were able to make these things without much materials, which is amazing. Although James and I also made a lot of things, the motivation was completely different when there was a shortage of food...

"I heard that it was your mother who paid for the compensation for the people killed by Peter in the explosion? At that time, people thought it was Sirius who did it, so your mother helped to deal with it, right? I think she is a good mother.

However, my mother is not a bad person. Although my uncle hates her very much, she is not as bad as the outside world says. She is an honest and straightforward person who never lies to herself. In fact, she is just a girl who likes to dream. If she married someone who can protect her and be relied on instead of someone like my father, maybe everything would be much better.

Maybe that's why she couldn't accept things that were beyond her understanding, which led to things turning out like that.

So, my family fell apart because of me.

Plus, Fred and George were also exceptional children. In fact, they were greatly influenced by me. Two genius children and one exceptional child, the three of them were completely overwhelming for their parents. Alas, there was nothing they could do.

But, to be honest, even between parents and children, the gap in ideas is so big that it is difficult for them to understand each other. I understand this. My mother probably didn't know how to treat me at the time. Mrs. Walburga tried her best to correct her wrong behavior with anger, while my family "corrected" me by ignoring me and not giving me food and clothes. Maybe they thought I would give in and follow their arrangements?

But to be honest, I had almost no conversation with them. They never said anything to me directly, but just looked at me silently, and I looked at them silently. There was no direct conflict between us.

If I had resisted like Sirius did, maybe my mother would have understood me more clearly. But I saw that the twins' resistance only added fuel to the fire and did not solve any problems. The twins actually deliberately provoked her. If not, they might have been completely ignored like me. They did this to at least get the minimum. Not only for themselves, but also for me and Percy. I didn't understand it at the time, and I always felt that they shouldn't provoke their mother for no reason. So I just watched coldly, which probably made them even angrier. So we hardly spoke. "

If Madame Walburga had gotten angry in order not to be ignored, the nature of the quarrel between her and Sirius would have been different. Madame Walburga remained concerned about her son and continued to communicate with him even when he could not understand her. Despite her rage and hysteria, Sirius was actually lucky because he never had a problem with food, clothing, shelter and transportation. In my opinion, Madame Walburga actually had a conscience. It actually takes energy to lose your temper, and even when she was angry, she did not control Sirius by restricting his food, clothing, shelter and transportation. At most, she would reduce his pocket money, right?

In my opinion, Mrs. Walburga is a very lovely person and very loving.

"It seems... it's just teenage rebellion."

I was going to say "there's no such thing as cuteness", but if compared to Ron's mother, she might be a little cuter...?

"Pure-bloodism, pure-bloodism all the time, it's really noisy."

"No, no, think about it carefully. A true purist should be like Grandfather Akhtars. If he has been close to Tom since their school days, then obviously he is not a complete purist, right?

If you are a true purist, you won't be friends with Tom, right?

I think it might be because of this reason that his relationship with his son and daughter-in-law broke down?

Did he say anything else? I guess this is probably why the inheritance is only temporary. Anyway, no matter how much you hate him, you shouldn't keep that old guy - the previous generation - locked up in a critical moment, right? Is he still alive? Although he's in poor health, I haven't heard that he's dying, right? Since this house has been empty, it's better to bring him back. If it were me, I might do it. But maybe Lady Walburga doesn't have that power? I guess Orion, as the head of the Black family, used very strong magical measures to prevent Grandpa Actals from entering the house again and having any relationship with them. So there's nothing she can do. The only thing she can do is wait for one of her sons to come back and inherit the family business. So even after she died, she's still waiting. If you think about it this way, she's a really good mother, right?"

"But the lady and her husband were always arguing and couldn't talk to each other properly. Later, her portrait was also removed."

Kreacher replied.

"Isn't it impossible to remove permanent adhesion?"

"Since it couldn't be torn off, I peeled off the wall along with it..."

"Really? What a complete waste of energy. Now let's go ask her again -

Although I want to say this, they have similar personalities and will probably quarrel again, and nothing will come of the discussion.”

"She and Sirius had a terrible row, and both of them were shouting and screaming at the top of their lungs.

She doesn't seem to like me either, because I'm half-blood."

"That's a contradiction. Isn't Tom a Muggle-born wizard like Harry, or even a half-blood who is close to full Muggle ancestry?

Was it because his memory was tampered with? Did it cause his mental state to become unstable? Was it because of the head? But by the time the head was chopped off, I'm afraid his mental state had already become unstable...

Anyway, my parents are both members of the Saint 28 clan, so she might be more satisfied. I'm going to go and hear what she has to say.

Kreacher, can you take me there?"

"Okay! Please follow me!"

Kreacher led the way.

That being said...it really doesn't make sense considering Voldemort's background. If Voldemort could accept it, then so could Harry.