In Sirius' sigh, Ryan looked carefully at the bottom of the tapestry. Then I saw a very important name: Regulus Black.

"Oh, this is my brother." Sirius bent down and looked at the name carefully. Although he pretended not to care, Ryan could feel from him that he still had feelings for his family, even if there was a philosophy between them. Seriously different.

"Stupid idiot, he joined the ranks of Death Eaters." Sirius walked up to touch the name. "Although my parents are not Death Eaters, they frantically support the pure blood theory. Under their influence, my stupid brother became a Death Eater. I think my parents must think he is a brave little boy. hero."

"That 15 years ago--" Hermione asked when he saw the death time under his name.

"He was killed by Voldemort." Speaking of here, Sirius' face was full of disgust, but Ryan heard a bit of nostalgia in his tone. ". From what I know after his death, he has fallen deep, and then he is terrified of what others want him to do, and wants to quit. Alas, you can't finish it by sending a resignation report to Voldemort. Either sell your life or die. "

After speaking, Sirius stood up and pointed to a few names on the tapestry, saying, "I haven't seen this thing for years. This is Phineas Nigellus, my great-grandfather, Hogwarts. The most unpopular principal. Alamenta Melifulen, my mother ’s cousin, tried to forcibly pass a Ministry of Magic decree to legalize the killing of Muggles. And my dear aunt, Eldorado, raised The elves cut off their heads when they were too old to hold the plate. This family tradition was pioneered by her. In short, these are the examples of the noble Black family, and the best kind like me is far away. "

Although saying so, Ryan can still hear some nostalgia from Black's tone. I want to come to Sirius to enjoy the affection when he was young. Although most of these have been wiped out with the passage of time, Sirius will still be reminded of his loved ones after returning to his former home in solitude.

Looking at Sirius with a low mood, Ryan quickly changed the subject. "What's inside the dusty glass door cabinet on both sides of the mantelpiece?"

"Oh, that's some antiques and other things in our family's collection." Sirius looked down at Ryan's finger and said. "Right, aren't you alchemists? You can go and see what you like, as long as you are willing to take them all away. Anyway, I was going to throw them all away."

He said that Blakela opened the tattered curtains and tried to brighten the room. As a result, several adult foxes flew out of the folds of the curtain. 'S small teeth were exposed, the small and exquisite body was covered with thick black hair, and four small fists clenched angrily.

Watching the fox lynch down on the person, Ryan and Hermione both released the Blade of Shadow. The foxes were cut into pieces directly in the air.

"A very powerful silent and rodless mantra, you are much stronger than I thought, especially Hermione." Sirius was snatched by Ryan and they just took out their wands before they even started. "But this kind of magic is best not to be revealed in front of others, because it is too dark magic."

Sure enough, as a member of the famous pure-blood family. Sirius can distinguish the nature of their magic in a very short time. At the same time, his admonition is also very valuable. Given the level of most wizards in the magic world, this kind of evil magic is indeed not suitable for public use in front of a group of strangers.

After dealing with the small trouble caused by Hu Meizi, Ryan focused his attention on the glass cabinet in front of him. Because the cabinet was covered with dust, he only saw what was in the cabinet after opening the cabinet door.

A variety of things are placed on the dusty partitions, such as some boring books that promote bloodlines like "Born and Noble: The Genealogy of the Wizard", a group of rusty daggers, animal claws, and a plate The snake skin rises, and there are a large number of silver boxes with dull and black hairs on which the ancient Celtic sacrificial characters are engraved.

"Sirius, the ancient nobility that your family said may be true. Few people understand this kind of Celtic sacrifice text." Ryan took out a silver box and showed it to Sirius.

"Oh, when my father customized it, he just pressed the pattern left in a book and asked the silversmith to do it. He didn't know what was written on it." Sirius looked disdainful. After listening to it, Ryan looked at the silver box carefully, and found out that the text on it was messy and not a sentence at all.

"Dragon blood, it's a pity." Ryan took a decorative crystal bottle with a large opal embedded in the stopper, and found that the blood inside had dried up and the magic was almost lost. "But this bottle is good. Large chunks of transparent natural crystals are rare. They can be cleaned and used for other medicines."

Lane began to identify the things in the cabinet in the same way, while Hermione helped sort them and put them on the carpet. Seeing where the two were busy, Sirius said a little boringly: "What's so good about these things, just throw them away."

"Throw it away?" Ryan looked at Sirius in surprise, holding a newly identified music box in his hand, this music box can be used to hypnotize all the people who hear music around. "There are a lot of things that can be reused. For example, this music box in my hand can be thrown out to hypnotize each other when it encounters an enemy. Maybe it will help our people get rid of a crisis. Such precious magic props are not bought. Good buy, you actually said you want to throw it away. "

"This-of course can't be thrown away." Sirius changed his tone as soon as he heard the fight against the Death Eaters. "These magic props naturally need to be left for those who need them, but what about the rest?"

He said that he was pointing to the corner of the cupboard where there was a pile of porcelain with the Black family coat of arms, a pile of books preaching the pedigree, a few silver photo frames, a large gold ring with the black family coat of arms engraved and a gray There is a Merlin Class I Medal in the plopping box ~ www.novelhall.com ~ is different from the honors you two desperately obtained. I do n’t think there is anything memorable about this medal that my grandfather exchanged for Yes, other things are similar. "

"If you really don't like them and want to get rid of these things quickly." Ryan put down the music box in his hand and said, looking at Sirius' eyes: "Then you can clean them up and sell them for a good price, after all, we Faced with a war, resources will always be scarce in the war. Even a Nate ca n’t be wasted. For example, the pile of silver photo frames you are about to throw away, you can buy two or three bottles of white fresh essence after you sell it. The Merlin Class I Medal that you do n’t like can be exchanged for a more useful alchemy product on the market. How can this be discarded casually? "

Ryan always felt that it was a pity that Sirius had thrown away a lot of things in the original text, especially the things that can be put in the decorative cabinets in this ancient family are definitely not cheap.

"Yes." Sirius suddenly laughed, and the laughter grew louder. "If I let my family know that their baby collection has become a weapon against the theory of pure blood supremacy that they have insisted on for a lifetime, the expression on their faces will be very interesting. Ryan, you are right, just Do it like this."

After speaking, Sirius used a wand to clean up a carpet, and then sat there to help count the newly cleaned property. After picking up something, he helped to introduce the origin of these things while cleaning up, and Hermione took a shorthand feather to write down what he said, and then stuck the parchment on the corresponding object.

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