HP Systematic Seaver

Qin Bow pointed to a row of bottles in the tavern.

Tobias continued to walk in a daze, and saw a child holding the same pile of leaflets in his hand. Tobias followed the child in a strange way, and the child abducted into a nice big hotel. He entered through the back door of the food delivery, and he followed.

A young woman in a shiny dress was standing in the yard. Tobias recognized it as a hotel dancer. The girl took the advertisement from the little boy and said, "Sister is doing you a favor, but those Gentlemen and ladies seem to really like it. Those chess and card girls also said that they always lose energy when they stay up late playing cards, and they can sleep well after drinking this apple cider." The little boy spoke, and his tone was clever, and he said: "Thank you Sister, we are all neighbors, I will bring some mango wine to my aunt when I have time, I heard that the old man is healthy after drinking it."

Tobias wanted to follow again, but the little boy bid farewell to the showgirl, walked out and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

what happened.Tobias returned home with a face full of doubts.

Little Sif pulled him into the laboratory, and he saw his son pointing to the pile of fruits: "Dad, work quickly, we are out of fruit wine, but many bars have placed orders."

Tobia was directed to wash his hands and disinfect and handle the fruit.While cutting mangoes, he met his son's critical eyes and constant guidance. He looked at his son, and a genius was really different from a mortal like him.

In the distance, little Creevey happily counted coins, he thought happily, he knows many friends, his friends know more friends, street musicians know more musicians, showgirls know more chess girls, he The milkman has traveled all over London. If he continues to do it, one day he will be able to sell all places in London.Little Creevey seemed to see a lot of pounds flying towards him.

Tobias squatted in the cellar full of energy, learning how to make wine.

Irene looked out from her bedroom and saw Tobia was dressed in a suit and packed up, looking very high-spirited. She observed her husband from a distance, and found that Tobia's complexion was particularly good recently, almost back to when he was young, as if just now The guy I know.

The systematic approach succeeded. Tobia never went to the tavern to drink, and even entered the tavern. Yes, Tobia returned to that high-spirited look.

Yes, the system says that it is not that simple to get an alcoholic to really quit drinking, but it is not impossible. The best way to get an unemployed alcoholic to stop drinking is to find a goal for him to strive for. He has the motivation to go to work, so even if you give him nothing at this time, he will not drink, because he has the hope of fighting for it and succeeding.

Scumbag successfully quit drinking completely.

The author has something to say: Creevey: Colin, when you arrive at school, you must seek your Uncle Snape’s advice. In short, you must not do what your Uncle Snape tells you to do. Your Uncle Snape will guide you. You must be careful in what you do, the person you Uncle Snape dislikes must not be a good person.

Colin: Snape doesn't like Harry

Mr. Creevey: Then Harry must be a bad guy. Your Uncle Snape is always right.

☆、Blake's party

This morning, little Sif got up early as usual, the snow had stopped, maybe he could go out to sell flowers today, he entered the space while thinking.

After one night, the flowers in the space that were picked yesterday have bloomed again, and the fruit trees are hanging again. The little boy took a deep breath, took off his old pajamas in the warm space, and only wore a shirt and shorts. Pick up your own bamboo flower basket and walk into Lingquan.

The spiritual spring is filled with milky white mist, and there are countless fruits floating on it. Because the ripe fruits of the fruit trees in the space automatically fall off, they roll into the spiritual spring along the terrain, and the spiritual energy is more abundant after soaking in the spiritual spring overnight.

Little Sif stood in the spring, holding a bamboo basket, and picked up the fruits around him and put them into the basket. He first picked up a big apple that floated to him. There was no dust in the space, so he wiped the water and ate it.

The system kept staring at the land where the Ganoderma lucidum was planted, but it still didn't germinate.The system complained for a long time, then turned to look at the little master.

Little Sif was eating the floating cherries, he looked hesitantly at the floating bananas, the rest of the fruits were going to be made into wine.

Little Sif picked up the fruit into his basket, climbed ashore, and started washing the fruit at the upper reaches of the Lingquan, when suddenly he heard a sound behind him.

The system yelled: "Get away from the little master."

Little Sif jumped up and plunged into the Lingquan.

Then there was a huge boom.He hid under the water and held his breath, opened his eyes and looked at the countless flowers above the water surface.

Since opening the Lingquan, the flowers he planted are blooming twice a day like crazy. Based on the principle of frugality, the system also agrees that he picks the flowers every day and neatly stacks them next to the flower garden, but every day passes , twice a day, the roses, tulips, hyacinths, lilies, and violets beside the flowerbed are piled up into mountains, getting higher and higher and more crooked.

It finally collapsed today.

Countless flowers fell like a shower of whole flowers, not petals, and it was a bit painful to hit someone. Little Sif hid under the water and watched the falling flowers on the water.When the flowers were almost gone, he finally couldn't hold back his big inhalation as he rushed out of the water, and the last few roses just landed on his head.

The boy took off the roses from his hair and climbed ashore neatly. There is no need to wait any longer. He will go out to sell flowers today when the snow stops.

Half an hour later, little Sif stood on the road neatly dressed. His heavy basket was full of out-of-season flowers. At the bottom of the basket were several bottles of fruit wine and a few orders.

Tobias handed it to him before he left the door: "My good son, that bar called yesterday and said they want to order wine, and you happened to drop by and help me sign for him."

The address seemed not far away, and little Sif walked straight towards the bar. The out-of-season flowers in the basket attracted the attention of people along the way, which made the little boy even more unhappy.

Soon little Sif was sitting with the boss on the bar counter of the bar. There was a contract in front of them. It is said that there are many strategies for talking about business, but at present, little Sif only knows one, that is a buy-it-yourself price, and then stays still. Let go, only occasionally staring at the poor bar owner with cold eyes.A few minutes later, he got his order and walked out of the hotel.

A man sitting in the bar drinking looked at the little boy with interest, put down his glass and followed him out. This man was wearing a windbreaker with his face hidden in a hat.

Little Sif continued on, and the man who covered his face followed secretly.

They walked into an alley, and the little boy disappeared around a corner. The follower looked around strangely, and then walked back disappointed.

When he turned his head, he found the little boy standing at the entrance of the alley, looking up at him with his arms crossed.

The man jumped up in fright.

Little Sif said, "What are you going to do?"

The man looked at the little boy, who was only about his waist height, looked up at him with his head up and arms folded, but for some reason, the look in his eyes gave him a feeling of being looked down upon, as if he was being despised.

He said: "Little boy, it's nothing. I saw you talking to the boss about wine at the bar just now. I'm curious about that magical wine with many flavors, so I just followed up to have a look."

Little Sif looked him in the eye, and he said, "Okay."

He led the man out of the alley to a bench in a square, took a bottle of cider from a basket and poured him a glass.

The man took off his hat, put it close to his nose, closed his eyes and took a sniff: "It tastes good." He took a sip of the wine, his eyes lit up: "Good wine, my sister-in-law will definitely like it."

Sev looked at his appearance and was really familiar: "This man must be related to Sirius Black who lives in Grimmauld Place."

They really look alike.

The man who tasted the wine was very tall, with gray eyes and black curly hair, and his facial features were similar to Sirius's, as if Sirius should have grown up like this.

At this time, the man drank a glass of wine, he turned his head, his eyes flashed like Sirius seeing candy in Halloween, and he said, "There are other flavors, not a lot of flavors."

Little Sif took out another bottle and poured him a tall glass of perry, then kirsch, mango, and apricot.The man's eyes became brighter and brighter. Finally, little Sev took out the sparkling cider and saw bubbles gushing out of the bottle. The strangeness in the man's eyes was similar to that of Sirius drinking soda for the first time. They must be relatives.

The man tasted the wine and said, "Great, a barrel for all flavors."

Little Sif took out the order: "Maybe you have to wait, we already have a lot of orders, now tell me the address and name."

The man had heard enough and rubbed his head: "Then two bottles of each kind first, and I'll pay double the price. I'm Black, who lives in Grimmauld Place."

Little Sif raised his eyebrows, and it turned out to be Black's family. He said, "Mr. Black, we are a little short of supply at present, and the new wine will be available in about two weeks."

This Blake reached into his bosom and pulled out his wallet. "I'll pay triple the price." He pulled out a wad of brand new hundred pounds.

Xifu looked at the brand-new stack of banknotes, the rich wizard, the rich young master, the little boy's face darkened, and the system hurriedly shouted: "Little master, his money is easy to make, we want to make money." So Xiaoxi Fu relaxed, he said: "Okay, delivered today, please sign, is it Grimmauld Place, and the name is Mr. Black."

But that Black shook his head uncomfortably: "Don't call me Mr. Black, Mr. Black is my elder brother. It feels really strange. I'm Alphard."

Little Sif said, "Okay, Alphard."

He wanted to leave, but the system had a new idea, this kind of young master is easy to make money.

Little Sif wanted to leave. What he hated the most in his life was a rich young master who didn't think about making progress. Besides, the Black family seemed to have a bit of arrogance.

The system persuaded: "Little master, the Black family earns a lot of money. Look at Sirius, this Alphard is probably about the same as Sirius."

At this time, the Alphard said: "Little boy, the flowers in your basket are very beautiful."

Little Sif turned around. What the system said was right. He was not in the business of selling flowers and delivering them to his door. He said, "You can buy a few roses as gifts."

Alphard thought for a while: "Eldest sister-in-law doesn't like roses, second sister-in-law might like violets, no, second sister-in-law will definitely like roses, maybe I can buy some."

Alphard patted his pocket: "Little boy, I want all your roses, as well as violets."

Little Sev gave him a blank look, a rich young master, little Sif seriously thought about what it means to be a young master whom Sirius misses so much.

Little Sif is actually cunning in character, but he always wants to be a good boy, so this cunning is not very useful. Now little Sif took a look at Alphard, thinking about sending this guy away, and then continued to sell flowers by himself. Still think of a way to sell all the flowers to him.

The little boy thought of the mountain of flowers and seas that collapsed in the space, and he chose the latter without hesitation.

So little Sever tidied up the roses slowly: "Then Alphard, do you want to wrap it up?"

Alphard watched with interest as the little boy took out a ribbon from nowhere, quickly wrapped the roses in random order, and finally tied a beautiful knot.

He leaned over and asked strangely, "What is this?"

Xiao Xifu believes that he has good professional qualities. He explained: "This bouquet of flowers is 99 roses, which can be given to girls. Roses represent love."

Alphard felt very interested: "Muggles, ah, ordinary people still have these strange ideas."

Little Sif continued to take out roses, explaining in his mouth: "Three roses represent love, and six roses represent wishful thinking."

Alphard said with great interest: "Is there any more?"

Little Sif continued to take out more roses: "Nine roses represent forever, 13 roses represent secret love, 16 pairs of roses represent success, 19 roses represent the love of life, 24 roses represent longing, 50 roses represent never Repentance, 88 flowers are apologies, 100 flowers are for life, 123 flowers are freedom, and 999 flowers are unchanging until death. "

Alphard was dazed at first, but the more he listened, the more interested he became, and finally he shouted: "Muggles still have this kind of attention, it's so interesting."

Alphard thought: "The second sister-in-law will definitely like it. She must like roses. It seems that other flowers are also very particular. And look at the bouquets that this little boy packed so beautifully."

Alphard pulled out a wad of hundred-dollar pounds.

"I want all your flowers." Little Sev said calmly, "This is what I want." He knew, how could this young master who resembled Sirius Black not be with Sirius Black? Same, interested in strange and interesting new things.

Alphard suddenly had a note: "Come with me, little boy, I'll take you to a place. Since there are so many specialties in flowers, I bought all your flowers today. It's definitely a big deal for you to decorate a place." .”

Alphard wanted to hold little Sev's hand familiarly, but little Sif broke free, and said, "What on earth are you going to do?" He didn't think it was a big deal for someone like Sirius to get along when he was excited. Business is mostly unreliable.

Alphard didn't answer.

He thought he came up with a brilliant idea, and he said, "Today is our family's New Year's party. I'll take you to decorate the room. We need a lot of bouquets."

Little Sif cautiously backed away. I remember correctly. The Black family seems to be a big family of wizards. It's hard to say whether they will let him in or not.But Alphard insisted excitedly, he thought it was a good idea.

Little Sif finally agreed, and for the sake of the hundred dollars he gave out, he proved that the big deal would be to give him all the flowers in the end, so as to save him from walking in the streets and alleys.

They walked toward Blake's house.

In Grimmauld Place, at Black House, a ball is being prepared.During the New Year, the nobles will hold parties in turn, and this day happens to be the Black family.The nobles will be here today.After all, it was a dinner held by the noblest Black family. It was still a period when the nobles were not in decline, and the noblest Black was still in its prosperity. Tonight there will be a very luxurious gathering of nobles.

☆, aristocratic family affairs

Alpha de Black is the uncle of Sirius Black and the third brother of the head of the Black family.

The third master of the Black family is actually still studying at Hogwarts.

This Mr. Bu was born at a good time.

Although everyone knows that the children of a big family like theirs have to fight for the glory of the family, so does Mr. Bu.But the problem is that the third master still has two older brothers. The eldest brother is a qualified noble patriarch, and the second brother is also capable. It really doesn't matter to him to assist the patriarch to fight for the Black family.

Maybe he can help with the internal affairs. The problem is that he has a very competent sister-in-law of Mrs. Black, the patriarch's wife. This sister-in-law is also from Black. She was originally his eldest sister and the eldest daughter of Black's previous generation. She is majestic. Duanfang, keep Blake's house in order.Besides, there is a second sister-in-law next to the elder sister-in-law, who is also a lady of noble birth and well-educated since childhood.The two wives took care of everything in an orderly manner, and his brother-in-law really had nothing to do.

Mr. Bu is the youngest, and when he was born, his eldest brother and second brother were both very big. His older brother and sister-in-law almost treated him like a half-son. Generally speaking, the family didn't need him, and no one expected him to be so powerful. The family struggled.

Mr. Bu is free, so maybe the family can count on him to be the strength of the next generation, since he is so young.

But the problem is that his eldest brother already has two heirs, and the two sons are lively and smart, and he has both the heir and the second heir, but there is still nothing wrong with the third master.

Then in order to fight for the glory of the Black family, there is another way, and that is marriage.

But under the third master, his second brother has already given birth to three beautiful and smart daughters, the oldest is ready to get engaged this year, and the youngest is also attending Hogwarts.

There is still nothing about the third master.

So this third master has unknowingly become a rare and lucky noble young master. He comes from the most powerful family, and he will not be able to contribute to the family in his life. With the second elder brother on top, even if his second elder brother is old, the two nephews will also grow up. Even if it is an unfree marriage of noble young masters, the painful act of marriage still has three little nieces standing in front of him. As long as he does not His family would accept marrying a Weasley, and he would live like this for the rest of his life.

Those young masters and young ladies who were single-handed and bitter for the family all looked at Mr. Bu with envy and hatred.

All his life, this third master only needs to attend the dance handsomely, lead the entertainment, and be a beautiful young master, even if he has contributed to the glory of the Black family.

However, it is a pity that even if the third master can make contributions to the family as long as he plays for the rest of his life, playing is also dangerous. For example, what is the most fun? He came to the Muggle world, because the Muggle world is fun, and after that, he had to feel that Muggles are actually quite powerful.

Then, the third master was a black, and then he was kicked out.

When he met Sif now, the third master was still in school. He had just discovered that the Muggle world was so fun, and he was vaguely wondering why his ancestors hated Muggles so much.

He met a boy who had a lot of fun in his hands.He had an idea.

Brother and sister-in-law don’t hate Muggles. Today he took a child from the Muggle world to the house, and then asked the child to use Muggle methods to decorate the hall where the dance will be held tonight. If brother and sister-in-law knew about it, the expression must be very funny .

The more Mr. Bu thought about it, the happier he was, and he took little Xifu to Grimmauld Square in a hurry.

Little Sif looked at the expression on the third master's face, which looked like a little boy getting a new toy, and then he was a little worried. Although this man was older than Sirius Black, he looked similar. I don't know what plan he had in mind, but look He is so similar to Sirius, probably full of loopholes.

Little Sif took a wrong step back, thinking that something was wrong and left immediately, don't be involved.

He really just wanted to sell flowers.

On this day, in the main room on the first floor of Black House, there were two ladies sitting upright.

One of the ladies had her black hair tightly coiled up, her eyebrows were piercing, she was wearing an imposing and luxurious purple gown, her collar was ironed straight, and all the wrinkles on her body were intact. She was sitting upright, looking at the family accounts, Holding a long quill in her hand, the high bun on the top of her head does not shake at all when she looks down at the accounts, and her every move is an example of a housewife.

This is Walbuja, wife of Chief Black.

Beside her sat another lady, who was embroidering with her head bowed.This lady is much gentler than Walbuja, with a gentle face, her curly hair loosely tied up, wearing a light-colored robe for home use, and leaning on the back of the chair.This is the second wife of the Black family, Druella.

The two ladies went about their business in silence for some time.Walburga turned over a page of the ledger, and she said, "Alphad has gone somewhere."

Druela stopped the needle: "I went out early in the morning."

Walburga snorted, "He's not young anymore, and he's always running around. It's best not to let his brother and I catch him and go to the Muggle world."

Druela smiled. "Boys are always naughty."

Walburga took a deep breath, and then her expression softened a little: "By the way, are the girls' dresses ready tonight?"

Walbuja said: "Bella is also 14 years old this year. When it was time to participate in social activities, I remembered that there was a necklace made of goblins in my room. After a while, I asked the elves to give it to her. I brought it when I first participated in social activities. With that necklace."

Druella was very happy. She was about to say something when the door opened suddenly and Sirius ran in.He said to his mother, "Mom, I want to go out to play."

Walburga frowned: "No."

Sirius continued: "Don't let me go out, let me go to the ball tonight."

Volbacha glared at his son and said sharply, "No, be a good boy and I'll take you to the ball when you're older."

Sirius refused.

The mother and son stared at each other with equally stern gray eyes.

Druela spoke: "Wolbja, let Sirius stay in the ballroom until eight o'clock tonight and then send him to bed. He is a boy and heir. He is also nine years old this year. You should introduce him to the family." .”

Walburga thought for a while, and she nodded slightly.Sirius heaved a sigh of relief, it's great, he won't be forced to sleep in the bedroom listening to the music downstairs.

At this time Regulus ran in, looked at his mother timidly, and pulled his brother out of the door.

The two ladies continued their work when they heard the front door open, followed by the sound of heavy, brisk walking, and Alphard ran in.

Walburga gave him a stern look and said nothing, and Druela stopped her needlework.

Alphard has always been the eldest sister-in-law, so he went to the second sister-in-law, touched his pocket, pulled out a large bouquet of roses and gave it to the second sister-in-law.

Druela looked at the bouquet. This large bouquet of flowers was mainly roses, mixed with violets and lilies, and accompanied by stars all over the place. It looked gorgeous and elegant.She looked left and right with satisfaction and placed it in the vase on the table.

Walburga looked down at the account book and snorted heavily.

Alphard trembled, he touched his pocket again, took out a bottle of wine, and said to his sister-in-law with a smile: "This is a fruit wine that I found outside with great difficulty. The boy who sells wine said that women will become younger after drinking it. of."

With a wave of his wand, he summoned a precious silver goblet and poured it out to his sister-in-law.

Walburga took the wine glass solemnly, satisfied that what Alphard summoned was the ancestral silver cup of the Black family that fit the identity of the wife of the head of the house. She snorted and looked at the wine in the glass, and then said, "Where did you buy it?"

Alphard rubbed his hair, faltering.

If he told his sister-in-law that he was from the Muggle world, the sister-in-law would definitely smash the glass on his head.

Alphard said: "A wizard I don't know, he said he made it, and I tasted a good one."

Walburga glared at him again.

Then with a dignified posture, he brought the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.

After a while, she nodded: "This wine is really good."

Alphard breathed a sigh of relief. His well-mannered sister-in-law can say that, which shows that the wine is really, really good.He immediately relaxed and smiled.

While Alphard was talking to the two wives in the main room, little Sif had already entered Grimmauld Place through the back door. It would kill him, so he brought little Sif in through the back door of the kitchen, and directly bypassed the hall where the ball was going to be held. It was still noon, and the elves hadn't started to decorate, so there was no one there.

Alphard pointed to the house: "This is the hall, and all of them will be decorated with flowers."

Little Sif said he knew.

Alphard continued to think for a while: "Let me find you a suit of clothes first."

Little Sif looked at him suspiciously.

Alphard said: "I'll take you out when I'm done here. Don't be surprised if you see people wearing robes. We're having a masquerade." He didn't see that it was a little wizard.

Little Sif raised his head, thought for a while, and gave him a contemptuous look.

Alphard was flabbergasted by the stares. He quickly went back to his bedroom to find a set of little wizard robes from many years ago, and asked the child to change into them. Then he went directly to the main room to find his sister-in-law and second sister-in-law. Don't bother, if the sister-in-law finds out that a little boy from the Muggle world has come into the house, God, Alphard thought, he will be kicked out by the elder brother and sister-in-law immediately.

So he went to the main house.

Little Sif looked at the big hall by himself, he looked left and right, and then snorted coldly: "The inside of this hall is so much bigger than the outside, does Alphard expect me to be an idiot like him so that he can't see the problem? .”

The system comforted the little master: "Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Little Sif walked in and started to prepare. He first walked to the center of the hall, made a rough estimate, and then he took out the rose in the space.

At this time, in the main house of Black’s house, Alfad was sent away with great difficulty, and Walbuga and Deruela drank wine and chatted about the marriage. Walbuja said: “Bella is not young, We should also think about her marriage."

As Bella's mother, Druela thought about it many times early on, and she immediately said: "I thought about it too, but you know my eldest girl's temper, and I'm always worried about her marrying her." People get angry."

Walbuja raised her eyebrows: "The eldest daughter of our Black family, who dares to make her angry." She is the wife of the Black family and the first daughter of the previous generation. Bella is the eldest daughter of this generation, with a temperament It is quite similar to Walburga back then, so she also prefers it.

Walburga began to think about it: "Our engagement is usually in the most noble families, Lucius of the Malfoy family or Rudolphs of the Lestrange family."

The two ladies were not satisfied when they thought of Lucius. Although Lucius was indeed beautiful, the boy was too pale and thin. Walbuja seemed to remember that the boy was picking out skin lotion and hairspray the last time he saw him. Speaking of Bella, she doesn't like this type herself.

Druela felt that since Abraxas, Malfoy's family style has problems. All kinds of pornographic news about Abu, ah, it's really scary. Although Lucius is pale and thin, he has a pair of With gray eyes and quick-wittedness, he would have an idea, if he followed his father's style again.

Druela deeply felt that her eldest daughter could not control her.

The two ladies thought about it for a while, and then they thought of Rudolph of the Lestrange family, and they thought it was good.

The boy was tall and handsome, Walburga thought, and their Bella looked a good match.

Druella thought, this boy doesn't look as thoughtful as Lucius, her Bella is not a good temper, this boy is not bad.

The two ladies looked at each other and smiled.

"Lestrange's eldest son is fine," said Walburga.

Druella smiled and said, "Yes, Lestrange's eldest son is fine."

The two ladies bowed their heads and continued to work.

But at the back of the main room, there is a small door. Behind the small door, there is a little girl sticking her ear to the crack of the door.The little girl, with brown hair and large gray eyes, listened intently.

Behind the little girl, stood a younger sister with blond hair, holding a doll in her arms, looking at her anxiously.

At this time, she heard the ladies of Black say: "The eldest son of the Lestrange family."

The little girl retreated quietly, left the small door without a sound, and walked towards her own room.The blond-haired sister with a doll followed her.

The young masters of the Black family have their own toy room, and the young ladies of the Black family also have their own playroom. Two little girls entered the playroom, and an older girl was sitting next to the table, reading a book. Seeing them coming back, the older girl looked up. With gray eyes: "I heard it."

The brown-haired girl said, "My aunt and mother say the eldest Lestrange boy is a good one."

Bella frowned, and smoothed her black hair with her hands. Since they said so, it was probably settled. In fact, there is no one to choose from. The eldest son of the Lestrange family, Rudolph, Bella thought It's really good after thinking about it.But she doesn't want to get engaged.

She stood up suddenly: "I'm going to find him."

Andromeda, the second lady with brown hair and gray eyes, hastily persuaded: "Bella, calm down, don't be impulsive. You are going to get married anyway."

Bella sat down angrily: "I don't want to get married."

Andromeda sighed, her eldest sister is good at everything, but she is probably too strong, she just looks down on all men.

The little sister holding the doll said curiously, "Bella, who do you want to marry?"

Bella said, "I don't want to marry."

She got up again and walked around the room.

Then Bella made up her mind: "I'm going to go to Rudolph and make it clear that I don't want to get engaged for now. Now I'm going to Lestrange's house." After she finished speaking, she hurried out, and Andromeda hurriedly followed, the youngest sister Holding the doll in his arms, he chased after him dimly.

In this way the three Blake girls descended the long corridor.

As they walked outside the hall where the dance was to be held tonight, the door opened suddenly.

A little boy came out. The boy was holding a large bouquet of red roses in his arms. There seemed to be some golden and silver shiny powder stuck to his hands. He was lowering his head to pat the powder off his clothes and sleeves.

The three ladies looked over and saw that this boy was really unfamiliar.

At this moment the boy raised his head and saw three people lined up in front of him.

Bella looked at the boy, but she didn't recognize him, and then she looked at the clothes. The boy was wearing a rather elegant little wizard's robe. The material was very good, the dark pattern on it was very delicate, and the silver buttons were also very elegant, but the style was so old.

Bella spoke: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Little Sif raised his head, and the girl in front of him was tall and tall, with loose black curly hair, sharp eyebrows and gray eyes with a kind of natural contempt.

Little Sif said in his heart: "It's another Black." He could see that, whether it was Sirius, Alphard, or this lady, the Black family probably had this kind of black hair and gray eyes, with eyes that he didn't like. The proud type to know.

It's really uncomfortable.

So he said, "Mr. Black asked me to come here to help."

Bella felt that she understood. She knew that there were many small families attached to the Black family. This was probably a certain child who was sent to help.She looked at the little boy's clothes, probably because the family was very poor, and the robe was outdated a long time ago. Then she looked at the flowers in the little boy's arms. Bella remembered that some dancing men wanted to give girls all kinds of flowers. At that time, there would be The little boy was in charge of delivering the flowers, and that was about it.

She raised her chin: "Come with me, I have something for you to do." Then she left first.

The two younger sisters followed him.Andromeda glanced at the little boy hesitantly, and hurriedly ran after Bella. The youngest blond-haired little sister looked at Sif with the doll in her arms, and then she said softly, "Follow me."

Little Sif looked at the three girls, and he followed them out of the corridor.

Not long after, they stood in front of a fireplace, and Bella grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and she said to the little boy, "You, go and see if there is anyone there, and if there is no one, tell me."

Little Sif looked up at her: "What are you going to do?"

Bella snapped, "Don't ask questions."

Little Sif shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, miss, maybe I accidentally suffered from temporary deafness, otherwise I wouldn't remember you telling me where to go."

Bella's eyes were burning a little, she shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, go to Lestrange Manor."

Sev didn't move, shrugging his shoulders: "How does this fireplace work?"

He really didn't know about Floo.

Bella gritted her teeth angrily, and then she said, "Forget it, why are you so moaning, little guy, I'll come first."

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