[HP] Silver Green Pride

"That's about it." After briefly summarizing in a light tone, Ginny's expression became a little colder, "If you don't know anything, then you don't want to comment on what is going on with Ange. Since you don't know anything about Ange, Then you're in no position to say whether she's right or wrong about anything."

Even though this sounded harsh, Sirius frowned and said nothing, although he didn't agree with Ginny's words.

After all, I suddenly knew such a thing.

He didn't know how to feel about that girl, guilt?Maybe a little bit, but not much.

He just felt that Ange was very pitiful, and he hadn't fulfilled his responsibility as an elder.But thinking about Ginny's words, he felt that maybe Ange didn't need him.

Perhaps in her opinion, the only thing he can do is to continue Black.

Harry stood at the top of the spiral staircase, watching Sirius and Ginny's conversation with a dim expression.

"Harry!" Ange's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Ange, what's the matter?" Harry was startled by the sudden voice, turned his head subconsciously, saw that it was Ange, and was a little puzzled what she was looking for him for.

"Give me some of your blood, can you?" Ange's exquisite face was expressionless, it was more like an order than a question, and there was an undeniable majesty in her eyes.

This reminded Harry of the girl who trained him like a demon back then, when he complained a little, he just reprimanded him mercilessly.

There was a bit of hesitation in Harry's eyes. After all, there are many magics that use blood in the wizarding world. He couldn't figure out what Ange would use his blood for.

Seeing Harry's hesitation, Ange's eyes dimmed slightly, and his tone became softer: "Harry... can you?"

Harry frowned slightly, shook his head slightly, then nodded slightly, then shook his head again.

A hint of coldness flashed inadvertently in his eyes, and Ange said in a calm tone with vague helplessness: "So sorry...Harry."

The green eyes widened, and before Harry could understand what she meant, he felt that the space around him seemed to freeze for an instant, and he couldn't move.

Ange looked at him with apologetic eyes, and she said softly, "I need your blood to resurrect my father."

All of a sudden, he understood everything.

She told him everything from the very beginning. At that time, besides anger, he was more in awe and hatred for this girl. After all, he was asked to do such unbearable training for no reason, but after calming down, The mind that grew rapidly in those months made him understand that this girl had no ill intentions towards him.

He felt that he and she could still be called friends.

"It doesn't matter about other things, because he is my father, so I want to help him." Blinking, Ange smiled and said, "You should be able to understand, can't you? So we are destined to be against each other."

The knife as thin as a cicada's wing gently cut a wound on Harry's hand, and the bright red blood flowed out, which was put in a glass bottle. Ange took out another bottle of potion, applied it to his wound, and looked at him. With the healing wound, An Ge smiled very relaxedly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you! If something happens to you, Ginny will be very sad."

Ange looked at Harry, with a sigh in her eyes, and she put away the bottle of Harry's blood.

"Goodbye, I hope my hands won't be stained with your blood in the future." Smiling, Harry saw her walking slowly away.

The shackles had been undone, but Harry still stood there quietly, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Want to talk to Ginny?Do you want to talk to...the principal?

Angie was gone, disappeared from Black's house, and no one seemed to know why she left.

The Blake house, which lost its owner, seemed to be quiet again. All the house-elves in it were gone, and many rooms were sealed off.

Sirius knew a lot about the secrets of the Black family. This situation was related to the disappearance of Ange. He knew that Ange had completely become the owner of the surname Black. .

He didn't know whether to feel it or laugh at himself, he knew that Ange had handed over some control over the Black family to him.

She was asking him to do a multiple choice question.

If he chooses to use that part of his control to unlock the seal of the Black family, then she will completely disapprove of him; on the contrary, maybe she still has difficulty accepting him, but she should not be so repulsive, and maybe she will agree with him to re-enter the Black family genealogy.

But after much deliberation, he chose to unseal Black's house and hand it over to Dumbledore as the base of the Order of the Phoenix.

Much of the Black family wealth remains, but only the magical tomes and alchemy items are gone.

He understood that Ange would not be willing to keep those crucial things, because those things are the real inheritance of a family.

He didn't say anything, Anger's move really made him feel that he was not qualified to interfere with every move of the Black family.

Even if there is only one Ange left in the family tree of the Black family, he has no right to speak of her in any capacity.

Because everything in the Black family does not belong to him, and everything in the Black family has nothing to do with him.

Taking advantage of a certain day when he was free, he visited Malfoy.

Cousin Narcissa, who married Malfoy, seemed to be as young and beautiful as he remembered, which somewhat comforted him.

He has always disliked Lucius, his brother-in-law, because he is a Slytherin Death Eater.

When he came to Malfoy's house this time, he didn't see Lucius, which made him feel a little better.

"What's the matter with me today?" With a slight smile on her beautiful face, Narcissa always knew that her cousin would go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing.

"Do you know where Ange is?" Sirius looked a little embarrassed, but still told his purpose of coming here.

Hearing Ange's name, Narcissa's face changed slightly, and a bit of complexity flashed in her eyes.

"I'm not sure." Narcissa frowned in a vague reply, "She doesn't want to see you, why do you have to look for her?"

Sirius' face changed slightly, and he hesitated for a while before telling him the matter.

Narcissa's face darkened, and after a while, she suddenly said: "Don't come here again, if you can, you should be more careful recently! Stay away from those people in Gryffindor."

When Sirius heard it, there was slight anger in his eyes, and his voice suddenly raised a bit: "Why?"

Fiddling with her nails, Narcissa's eyes suddenly showed extreme fanaticism: "Lord, he... is back."

In an instant, Sirius' face was whiter than paper.