Admiral of Hogwarts

Just as Sirius was sighing with emotion, Hugo saw several familiar names at the bottom of the tapestry, such as Tonks, who is currently building a lunar base on the moon, and the famous Death Eater Bella.

Of course, there is also the invisible hero Regulus. "Oh, this is my brother." After seeing Hugo staring at a place on the tapestry, Sirius also bent down and took a closer look at the name.

Although he pretended not to care, Hugo could feel from him that he still had feelings for his younger brother, even if their ideas were seriously inconsistent.

"Stupid idiot, he joined the Death Eaters." Sirius walked up and touched the name. "Although my parents are not Death Eaters, they are crazy supporters of the pure-blood theory.

Under their influence, my idiot brother became a Death Eater. I think my parents must have considered him a brave little hero. "

"That 15 years ago-" Hermione asked, looking at the time of death under her name.

"He was killed by Voldemort." Sirius' face was full of disgust when he said this, but a hint of nostalgia could be clearly heard in his tone.

"From what I learned after his death, he was in so deep that he became terrified of what he was being asked to do and wanted to quit. Well, you can't hand Voldemort a resignation letter and be done with it. Either that. Work hard for the rest of your life, or you will die."

After finishing speaking, Sirius stood up and pointed to several names on the tapestry and said: "I haven't looked at this thing for several years. This is Phineas Nigellus, my great-great-grandfather, in the history of Hogwarts The most unpopular principal.”

"Araminta Melifren, my mother's cousin, tried to force through a Ministry of Magic decree legalizing the killing of Muggles."

"And my dear Aunt Eladora, she started the family tradition of chopping off the heads of the house elves when they were too old to carry the dishes. In short, these are the examples of the noble Black family, It's best for aliens like me to stay away."

When talking about other people, the nostalgia that Sirius felt just now completely disappeared. After all, compared to his brothers, the only thing left in his impression of others was a bunch of outdated pure-blood family rules.

"Then what's in the cabinets on both sides?" Looking at Sirius, who was obviously a little excited, Hugo immediately changed the subject and asked, pointing to the dusty cabinets in the room.

"Oh, those are some antiques and other things collected by our family. Many of them have various magics cast on them, and some of them are even very rare magics now." Sirius looked at the place where Hugo pointed. Said later.

"By the way, aren't you an alchemist? You can go and see if there is anything you like, as long as you are willing to take it all. Anyway, I planned to throw them all away."

As he spoke, Blake opened the tattered curtains in an attempt to make the room brighter. As a result, several adult foxes suddenly flew out from the folds of the curtains.

These little guys' bright beetle-like wings were buzzing and flapping, their sharp needle-like teeth were exposed, their small and exquisite bodies were covered with thick black hair, and their four little fists were clenched tightly angrily.

Seeing the foxy girls rushing over, Hugo quickly took out his wand and drew a rune in front of him. Then the golden runes formed in the air quickly turned into a power grid and enveloped those foxy people.

After a few crackling sounds, the foxes shrouded in the formed electric grid all turned into balls of black coke and fell onto the carpet with a crackling sound.

"Well done, no wonder Professor Moody said you are suitable to be an Auror." After seeing Hugo take action, Sirius raised his eyebrows and praised. "To be honest, he rarely praises a young man like this."

After dealing with the little trouble caused by Hu Meizi, Hugo focused his attention on the glass cabinet in front of him. Because the cabinet was covered with dust, only after opening the cabinet door did the few people present see what was in the cabinet.

On a dusty cabinet divider. There are various things placed, such as some books wrapped in some kind of expensive leather and with gilded titles, a batch of rusty daggers, animal paws, a coiled snake skin, etc.

"It seems that the Black family does have a history." After cleaning the dust on one of the books with his wand and opening it, Hugo raised his head and said.

"For example, this book records the application of runes in refining and alchemy. Although the knowledge on this is not as good as the inheritance in my hand, it is still considered first-class outside. A top-notch inheritance.”

"I remember that my father put the books here just to show his knowledge. He may not have read these books very much. Instead of reading books, I think he would rather attend drinking parties among purebloods."

After hearing what Hugo said, Mr. Sirius stretched his head over to look at the book in Hugo's hand, and then showed a look of disdain after thinking for a few seconds.

After hearing what Sirius said, Hugo immediately focused on the book in his hand. As expected, he found that the book looked very new except that the paper had turned yellow because it had been stored for too long. It hasn't been touched much.

"What a pity." Hugo looked at the book and shook his head. The wizarding world was indeed dying of drought and dying of drought. Things that outsiders and mixed-bloods can't find even with all their efforts are placed there as decorations in pure-blood homes.

"If you like it, read it." Sirius looked at these books and said, "Anyway, this thing has never played a role in my family. It's a good thing that you are willing to read it."

Because the house had been abandoned for too long, books were not the only things that were wasted. For example, the bottles placed next to the book are filled with dried dragon's blood, which has become worthless.

"Fortunately, this bottle can still be used after cleaning." After taking out the bottles and looking at them distressedly, Hugo found a place where he could recover his losses. "Compared with glass bottles, this natural crystal bottle is better for storing medicines."

Hugo began to identify the items in the cabinet one by one, while Hermione and several Weasleys helped sort them into categories and put them together on the carpet.

Seeing the two people busy there, Sirius looked a little bored and said: "What's so interesting about these things? Just throw them away."

"Throw it away?" Hugo looked at Sirius in surprise, holding a music box in his hand that almost made a sound but was interrupted.

"There are many valuable things here. For example, the music box in my hand can make people who hear the music doze off. So if it is thrown out during the battle, it can have some impact on the enemy."

You know, we are now in a state of war with the mysterious man. The core of the war is the competition of strength between the two sides, and materials are a very important part of it. So waste like throwing these things away is not appropriate. "

"You - you are right." After hearing what Hugo said, Sirius lowered his head and apologized proactively. He had never been short of money in his life, so when he saw these things, his first reaction was to throw them away to get rid of the feeling of not wanting to look back. In the past, I didn't think about this.