[HP] Silver Green Pride

The room is neatly arranged, but every place is covered with a thin layer of gray, it seems that no one has come to clean it for a long time.

She suddenly hooked her lips into a smile, but that smile was somewhat bleak, and her eyelids drooped slightly, all the sorrow was concealed under the frozen ice.

She said to Keqieli, "You go out first."

"little Master……"

Ange frowned slightly, but she softened her tone and said softly, "Listen to me, get out."

Keqieli nodded, then walked out, and closed the door.

Looking at the dusty room, Ange pursed his lips and walked to the table.

Opening the drawer, a small box was placed inside, and there was a photo frame. The black and white photo inside was of two teenagers, one smiling shyly, and the other hugging his neck affectionately. The smiles were bright and sunny, and the similar faces were striking. No guesswork is required to be sure of their blood relationship.

It's really wonderful.

Even if they got to that point later, but her father...is he still unwilling to give up?

so!That's what happened to him.

Open the box, a necklace is quietly placed.

After An Ge took out the necklace, he closed the box with a snap.

The Slytherin pendant, one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, is found.

Perhaps, she should really be grateful for the vague memories of the novels she had read?

Walking down the stairs, Ange asked in front of the portrait of the lady in the hall.

After learning about the current situation of the Black family from Walburga, An Ge was slightly silent.

"The Ministry of Magic and they came to the door every three days. I had no choice but to let Keqili make the house like this..." Walburga said self-deprecatingly, looking at Ange with fiery eyes, and there was something in his eyes. Looking forward to, "Now that you are back, Black's glory can only depend on you!"

"And Uncle Sirius!" Ange said softly, "Black still has him."

"Don't mention him to me!" Walburga suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the whole person suddenly went crazy, "He is a coward, a traitor, and he has defiled pure blood! He is not worthy of the last name Black... ..."

Anger was a little surprised by Walburga's violent reaction, so he comforted him: "Good grandma, let's not mention...don't mention..."

Walburga vented for a while and then became quiet, but his chest was still heaving violently, and the sound of exhaling through the portrait was extraordinarily loud.

Suddenly, she sighed again: "The Black family can only rely on you, that unworthy...he is not worthy of the name of Black."

Ange's expression seemed a little sad, but she still nodded.

Her uncle was indeed a bit disappointing. At the beginning, her father gave up his life to create an opportunity for him but failed to grasp it, and finally got himself into Azkaban.

"Grandma, I'm just here to check this time. I still have some things to do. I'll come back later." Ange said, then turned to Keqieli and said, "Clean the house well, Magic I'll go back and deal with the affairs of the Ministry, so don't worry."

"Okay, little master Ange."

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Walking out of the gate, looking at the messy doorway, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then couldn't help laughing.

No. 12 Grimmauld Place, Blake's house, who would have thought that they would be seated and hidden in such a place?Sometimes the wizard's magic is indeed extraordinarily magical.

Even now, she still doesn't have much self-consciousness as a wizard, which may be worse than some young Muggle-born wizards.

"What are you going to do?" The little white fox followed behind her and asked lazily.

What are you doing?Anger tilted his head thinking, and suddenly smiled: "Maybe we can go to the Ministry of Magic."

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you making trouble? Just make trouble like that!"

"Don't go too far."

"That depends on whether they know what's interesting. I feel like I've been bored for a long time."

Ji Xue is speechless, what does your boredom have to do with your wanting to do something?At most, it is to give you a reason to arrange it yourself.

……

Pig's Head Bar.

Girod still put the file bag in front of Ange, his face remained unchanged: "I give you these things, are you satisfied?"

Ange drank the cocktail in the goblet in a gentle manner, and Ange laughed and said, "Of course."

Seeing Ange like this, Gerald knew that she didn't take his anger seriously, rolled his eyes, and ordered a glass of Bloody Mary to the messenger.

"Are you really planning to take action against the British Ministry of Magic?" Sipping a sip of his cocktail, he couldn't help lowering his brows and furrowing his brows slightly. "That's not a guy to mess with, you have to think it through."

"Sooner or later we will meet." Angle said with a nonchalant smile, "Don't forget that I am Black, the noble and oldest Black. Just this title, the current defeat of the Black family is enough for the Ministry of Magic to take action."

"I thought that with the power in your hands, rebuilding the Black family would be a matter of time."

"You also said that it is my 'power', why should I make a wedding dress for others?"

"Huh?" Girod let out a strange hum of unknown meaning, and looked at Ange playfully.

Angle glanced at Gildero, and slapped a newspaper in front of him: "Read it yourself."

Taking the newspaper, Gerald read it word by word, his face gradually became serious, and after a while, he put down the newspaper.

"Brett escaped?"

Ange laughed out loud, raised his eyebrows, and said casually, "Isn't this obvious?"

After a long silence, Girod suddenly hooked his lips: "I didn't expect him to be just as stupid."

"..." An Ge did not speak, and expressed his doubts with silent eyes.

"I forgot that you and Sirius have never met before. I am two years younger than him, so I know him." Gerald seemed to think of something, his eyes turned cold, "At the beginning, I didn't like him just because he said casually, but I didn't like him. Got beaten up several times by several Gryffindors."

"Oh?" Ange raised his eyebrows, and looked at Gildero amusedly, as if a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to have such an experience? I thought you were always vengeful."

"I didn't have the ability at the time, so I just took it to heart." Girod's eyes dimmed, and Girod smiled helplessly, "But thinking about it, the days before the age of 17 were the easiest. During those days at Hogwarts, It was kind of fun to have a rowdy day with Gryffindor."

"You didn't think so at the time, did you?"

"Isn't it? At that time, the Dark Lord's influence happened to be the greatest for a period of time. Half-blood wizards were caught in the middle. It was barely okay. Our pure-blooded little wizards looked at those bastard little wizards as if..." Ji Luo De frowned, as if he had run out of words and didn't know how to describe it.

"Class enemies?!" Ange raised his eyebrows and reminded at the right time.

"Almost." Gerald nodded.

On the contrary, An Ge couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't this too serious? Although Slytherin and Gryffindor are at odds, it's not that serious. At most, it's just a fight between children." It is true that she said this at her current age It's a bit ridiculous, but she is indeed qualified to make such an evaluation.

"But that was the way it was."

Thinking of the subsequent confrontation between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, Angor fell silent for a moment.

"Perhaps so," she said.

He walked out of the bar with the file bag, the sunlight in the sky was still dazed and a bit dazzling.

The file bag was torn open, and the information in it was the various scandals covered up by the Ministry of Magic, as well as some accidents caused by the measures passed down by the ruling Minister Fudge.

If these things are released, the reputation of the Ministry of Magic will drop to an incredible state in a short period of time, right?Then things will be much easier.

But... I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Why should she save Sirius?

Give yourself a reason!

Well... just because his surname is also Black.

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