[hp] Black Dog Breeding Manual

Sirius tentatively opened the door, but found it unlocked.

He put his head in to see the arrangement inside, then turned around and put his arms around Anaska's waist, and pushed in, motioning for her to come in.

Anaska went in.As soon as she took a step, she realized that the whole room was incompatible with the decoration of the house: red and gold everywhere, typical Gryffindor style.

There is no doubt that the only member of the Black family who lived here could have been Sirius Black.

"You and Sarah rest here first, I'll take care of other things..." Sirius frowned, looking upset, "This house is too dirty."

Sarah was still whimpering, and Anaska, who really couldn't let her go, nodded.

"Let Nina come over and help," Anaska said. The five-story mansion is too huge. "If you only leave Nina for a day or two, nothing will happen."

The house-elf did not come with them to Grimmauld Place, and Anaska could see that Nina was attached to the little house.Nina's mother was an elf brought by Mrs. Campbell when she got married, and she was born in the same small house as Anaska.So Anaska decided to let Nina stay and keep the house tidy.Plus, it would cover them in case the Ministry broke into the house regardless.

Sirius nodded absently, then exited the room, closing the door.

Anaska felt the surroundings suddenly quiet down, and Sarah curled up in her arms tremblingly.

Anaska realized that this was an opportunity to look at her husband's student room. She had been in the room that James' parents had given Sirius, but had never been in here.

The room is quite spacious, much larger than the room Anaska lived in when she was studying, and the furniture is much more exquisite, but the dust here is far thicker than that in any corner of the mansion, which shows that no one has cleaned it for quite a long time .

If Sirius hadn't left too many traces of himself behind, the original decoration here should be very classical: a large carved bed, a large wooden wardrobe, velvet curtains, and silver-gray satin walls.

Most ancient wizarding families who flaunt tradition would like this decoration style, but this does not include Anaska's family.The Campbell family has been fond of running around for generations, and they have changed many houses for a long time.

Sirius Black hung several Gryffindor flags on the wall, which warmed up the entire tone of the room. For Anaska, this color was warm and familiar.Gryffindor College, for wizards who graduated from Gryffindor, is no different from a second home.

In addition, a large number of posters and photos are the main force to cover the original appearance of the front wall.

Anaska untied her large shawl and spread it on the bed so that Sarah could sit on it without soiling her clothes with dust.Sarah was so tired from crying that she rubbed her eyes and fell asleep.

Anaska walked slowly to the wall, wanting to see how Sirius had decorated his room before he left home.Then, she was surprised to find that most of the posters and photographs on it were unmoved - suggesting that these were Muggle artifacts.It was obvious that Sirius really went to great lengths to make his mother angry.

The only normal picture of a wizard is of Sirius with James, Remus, and Peter Pettigrew, in student clothes, exactly how Anaska remembers them from years ago, with everyone bare A look of genuine joy.She stared at the photo nostalgicly for a while, just trying to ignore the disgusting Peter Pettigrew next to him, whose ugly face became more and more annoying since she realized how despicable he was.Even knowing that this person was dead, she still couldn't let go.

James' hair was as messy as ever, and Lupine was smiling so happily.

Anaska stopped her gaze on Sirius' face. Her husband's handsomeness at that time seemed a little immature now. Of course, she used to think that kind of arrogance and rebellious temperament were very handsome. Yes, fascinating.

...But maybe now, too.

The corners of Anaska's mouth raised a little subconsciously, and her gaze took on a gentle color.

After a while, Anaska reluctantly cast her eyes on other things on the wall.Sirius posted a lot of pictures of motorcycles, and it seems that he had planned to get a Muggle motorcycle modification as soon as he graduated.

Anaska's mood was slightly different from just now... In this period of Sirius' life, she left no traces.She knew that he had a soft spot for these things that looked very individual, but after the original motorcycle was lost to Hagrid, Sirius had no chance to get another motorcycle.

But when Anaska caught a glimpse of the Muggle girl in a bikini among the piles of pictures of motorcycles, all the regret and sadness she had just had turned into raised eyebrows.

Sirius happened to push the door open at this moment, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Anaska's eyes.

Then, he immediately realized that his wife was looking at the various pictures of him pasted on the wall when he was thirteen or fourteen a second ago.

A palpable embarrassment suddenly appeared on Sirius' deeply frowning face.Anaska actually felt that he was even a little bit at a loss.

Whether it was because everything was lovely in the eyes of a lover, Anaska realized that she immediately decided to forgive him.

She pretended she hadn't noticed anything, and smiled at Sirius.

Sirius' shoulders relaxed slightly, like a sigh of relief.

"What were you doing just now?" Anaska asked, approaching him.

Sirius strode forward, pretending not to notice, between the paper-covered wall and Anaska.

"Checked the house for any traps...my mother is not normal, who knows what she did before she died. Also, I found this guy," Sirius replied, pointing to a small figure beside him, "this It is all thanks to the broken house that can become so dirty in a few months."

It was only then that Anaska noticed that Sirius had brought a house-elf, that was the oldest house-elf she had ever seen, he stood at the door and did not come in, his eyes were bloodshot and bulging, and the skin on his face was all weak The floor hangs down, wrinkled, and the back is deeply bent, looking like it will fall to the ground at any time, and it will never get up again.

The old elf's expression was as reluctant as he wanted, and he looked at Sirius with hatred and hatred in his eyes.

"He didn't die outside...the prodigal son of a noble mistress...he dared to step into this place...and brought along women and children who were as filthy as him...Kreacher really didn't want this Owner……"

Anaska watched the elf's lips twitch slightly, uttering a series of insulting words in a low voice, he probably thought they couldn't hear them.

"Shut up!" Sirius yelled at him, bowing his head. "Don't set foot in this room!"

As Dumbledore said, Sirius did inherit the whole house and everything in the Black family, because the elf's mouth was as if it was sewn up with needles and thread, so his eyeballs were more prominent, and all the resentment seemed to be hidden. To gush out from the big glass ball-like eyeballs.

Something flashed through Anaska's mind for a moment.

"He...is Kreacher?" Anaska looked up at Sirius.

Sirius nodded, and when he looked at Anaska, his emotions calmed down again, "Yes, that's him... My good mother probably gave him some order to make him crazy too... But, It wasn’t much better before.”

Anaska looked at Kreacher with mixed emotions. He was thin, old, and very unhealthy.She had heard of the house-elf several times, mostly from Sirius and a handful of times from Regulus.

In the last letter Regulus wrote to Anaska, he also specifically mentioned Kreacher, saying that he is a loyal elf, hoping that if one day Anaska lives in Black's old house, he will Take care of him.

It was precisely because of remembering the content of the letter that Anaska was not immediately angry when she heard Kreacher's very annoying mutterings.

Kreacher stared at Anaska fiercely, the hatred in his eyes was no less than that of Sirius.

Anaska was rarely hated by non-human beings to such an extent, and she couldn't help feeling very uncomfortable being stared at by this kind of gaze.

"You know Kreacher's face now, remember to ignore him when you meet him in the future, and tell Sarah to stay away..." Sirius warned, "Dumbledore told me not to release him, I don't know what he means ...Honestly, I think it would be better for everyone to let this guy go."

After speaking, he turned to Kreacher again, all expressions other than indifference disappeared from Sirius' face, and he seemed to be another person Anaska didn't know.

"Get out of here, Kreacher," said Sirius impatiently.

Kreacher bowed deeply to Sirius - or rather bumped his head on his knee.

"Of order, master." Kreacher was able to speak again, but Anaska heard him murmur something unbearable again.

Kreacher disappeared with a snap, but the strange uneasiness that Anaska had felt just now did not abate.

Sirius had always been kind to house-elves... at least Anaska knew he had always been polite to Nina.

Kreacher is obviously an exception.

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to thank Hua Jianwujiu sister paper for throwing me another mine, I couldn’t be happier =L=

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╰(*°▽°*)╯ It's almost the end of the semester!The four papers and CET-[-] are really great! !

... What a ghost! ! ! ! !

_(:з」∠)_Looking at the pile of books on the bookshelf is going crazy, how can I finish it... how can I finish it...

At present, I am basically in a state of catching up on all the time in class to read books. I have given up copying notes... I have also started to rely on roommates for math homework [Yuanmu]

Speaking of which, I am a Chinese language and literature major, so I want to study high mathematics! 【fall

The characteristic liberal arts of Polytechnic University is really enough! [heavy fall

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