[HP] Five Poisons

Chi Mo followed Sirius and the others, and stopped in front of two slightly accomplished houses.

I don't know what Narcissa did, the gap between the two houses was constantly enlarged, until a scratched and painted black door appeared in front of them, and a gorgeous snake-shaped silver doorknob clung to it. On top, there is no keyhole around.

Narcissa said something softly, and the door, which looked very old, was opened from the inside.

Harry subconsciously looked around, those passers-by didn't notice anything unusual here, and walked past them one by one without noticing.

Realizing that he must have been cast with the Muggle Repelling Curse and Ignore Curse, Harry adjusted his glasses in embarrassment, while Narcissa, who was walking in the front, had already entered the black door.

Chi Mo raised his face and looked at this old house that didn't look very popular, and deeply felt that it was the right choice for Regulus to live in the manor all the time - from here he could see the That thick layer of dust.

If the house looks like an old and desolate house from the outside, then after entering, you will find that its interior does not live up to its appearance.

Chi Mo walked at the end, looking at this long porch while walking. The wallpaper on the wall has long since peeled off, revealing the original yellow color behind. Dust can clearly leave human footprints.Chi Mo stopped in front of a candlestick that had half fallen off, looked at the intertwined spider webs on it, and felt a little blocked inexplicably.

Harry, who was walking with Sirius, looked at the Malfoy mother and son who were walking in front with their backs straight, then looked at Sirius who was beside him with tightly pursed lips, and finally looked back at the last one, looking pale Chi Mo, who is not very good-looking, lowered his head, feeling that everyone has become strange since stepping into this house.

This weird atmosphere made Harry fall silent, and followed behind Narcissa and the others with a sullen head. Then he noticed that Sirius stopped in his tracks.

He raised his head suspiciously and looked at the man beside him, not understanding why he stopped - Malfoy and the others had already gone up the stairs.

Chi Mo followed Sirius' gaze. It was a wall with many portraits on it. Many of the portraits on it had begun to turn black due to the passage of time. Among those picture frames, there was a picture frame of a painting It looks extraordinarily huge, because it is covered by a moldy curtain full of wormholes, and it is impossible for people to see clearly who is in the portrait.

Chi Mo glanced at Sirius, who had a bad complexion, and guessed that the people in the painting might be their parents.He rarely heard Regulus talk about his family, the only exceptions were Sirius and Narcissa, the latter was mentioned in passing when he asked about it when he saw the newspaper; and the former, most of the time, Regulus Les would avoid this topic, not because of sadness or any other reasons, it seemed that he was simply not interested in Sirius' affairs.

Narcissa finally stopped, and it was only at this moment that Harry realized why the other party took them directly to the second floor—because the living room was on the second floor.

Although it looks dilapidated now, you can still imagine how gorgeous and exquisite it was in the beginning.Standing in this living room full of traces of time, Harry suddenly understood what Sirius meant when he said that the Black family had disappeared in time.He suddenly felt a little emotional, and more, it was a pity.

Narcissa stood in the middle of the living room, looking dissatisfied with how the place had become. She frowned slightly and raised her volume slightly.

"Kreacher—"

Just when Harry was wondering that there were still people living here, there was a burst of explosions, and then a house elf appeared in front of everyone.

It was an extremely old elf, the skin all over its body was full of wrinkles, its head was bald, a lot of white hair grew out of its two big bat-like ears, its eyes were bloodshot, gray and fleshy Hu Hu's nose is very big, almost like a pig's nose, and only a dirty rag is wrapped around his waist, which looks old and sloppy.

"Miss Sissy!" The elf, whom Narcissa called Kreacher, called out the name of its former owner in a hoarse and low voice like a bullfrog.

Narcissa raised her chin slightly as a response.

Kreacher rolled his eyes again, and then saw another annoying guy.

"Oh! Who is this?! Poor, who did the old, dizzy old Kreacher see?!" He sighed contemptuously, "Old Kreacher actually saw the honorable Master Sirius, the honorable you appearing in this evil, What a dirty place, old Kreacher couldn't believe his eyes!"

Sirius, who was sarcasm in front of so many people by the house elf who had always looked down on him, sneered, "Shut up! Kreacher!"

"Oh!—Listen! My lord! Brave Master Sirius shut poor old Kreacher!" Kreacher screamed. "Kreacher has served several generations of Black! And Master Sirius actually shut up the old Kreacher who was loyal to the Black family!! Master Sirius who was kicked out of the house actually told the old Kreacher to shut up!" The house-elf Panting heavily, his big dim eyes were full of ridicule and disgust.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Narcissa could not help but hold her forehead with a headache, "Shut up." She didn't ask Sirius to bring people over today, not to watch these two idiots quarrel.

Narcissa gave the house-elf a warning look, "Don't do unnecessary things, Kreacher."

The elf's natural slavishness made Kreacher want to continue to satirize the Sirius he hated, but after Narcissa spoke, he had to restrain his temper, lowered his head in despondency, and whispered softly that only he could hear If you understand.

Narcissa glanced at Sirius again, telling him to calm down, and then spoke again. "Kreacher, you have been by Regulus' side all the time, you should be the clearest about his affairs, right?"

"Old Kreacher has always been by Master Regulus's side!" Hearing Regulus' name, Kreacher immediately became excited, he puffed out his chest, and said proudly, "Master Regulus is the oldest Kreacher of old Kreacher." Important person!!!"

Narcissa nodded in satisfaction, "Then, you should know whether Regulus has left any heirs." She raised her chin towards the stairs, "Do you know him? Kreacher."

This is the reason why she brought people here today. It is too hasty to conclude that the boy is the son of Regulus with just a badge. Regulus is dead, and it is said that the woman is also dead. Then the only one who may know the truth is Kreacher. With Kreacher's loyalty to Regulus, he will not leave Regulus even before his death. Regarding the authenticity of Chi Mo's identity, Just ask Kreacher.

A look of anger flashed across Sirius's face, this way of doubting his identity in front of Chi Mo's face made him extremely dissatisfied, "You..."

Kreacher lifted the oversized head in doubt, and looked blankly at the stairs——

Walking at the end, Chi Mo, who wasted a lot of time on the portrait wall, stepped up the stairs slowly, guessing in his heart the possible troubles that might arise later.

Stepping up to the last step, Chi Mo, who noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on him, was rushed towards him and hugged his thigh before he had time to speak. This skill was so strong that he couldn't dodge in time !

The impact of this hug was so great that Chi Mo almost fell down the stairs.

"Young Master!!!" Kreacher hugged Chi Mo's thigh and cried loudly, "Poor old Kreacher finally saw you!! Young Master!! Old Kreacher missed you so much!! Woooo..."

Chi Mo, who was suddenly hugged on the thigh and almost fell downstairs, managed to stabilize himself. Before he could speak, he heard the true confession of a certain elf beside his ear.

"..." Chi Mo, who was attacked by surprise, looked at the elf on his legs belatedly, and shouted in surprise. "... Kreacher?"

"Oh——the young master called old Kreacher's name!! Old Kreacher is so happy!" the house-elf screamed, panting, and big tears flowed down his big nose and into his full cheekbones. Even so, it couldn't conceal the joy on his face, "Poor old Kreacher didn't expect to see you here! Young master, it's great to see you again, old Kreacher Miss you so much!"

Chi Mo, whose thighs were tightly hugged, had a dumb face, and patted Kreacher's shoulder stiffly. When he saw the flash of light in Narcissa's eyes, he suddenly felt that his mood was very complicated.

And a certain elf holding his leg is still performing hard, "Old Kreacher misses Master Regulus so much! Poor old Kreacher can only stay here every day, looking at photos of Master and you, day and night miss……".

Chi Mo hurriedly lowered his head to cover up the twitching corners of his mouth.

Hehe, they just met at Regulus' place last night, okay?A house elf who follows Regulus every day still expresses his miss by relying on his master's photo?Go ahead and lie to ghosts; also, the piece of rag on your waist looks familiar no matter how you look at it, isn't it the old tablecloth that Ruo Na said she was going to throw away that day?Kreacher, how on earth did you process it so that that old tablecloth can be directly reduced to a rag?How did a house-elf who was usually so respectful and upright turn into this crying leg pendant on his leg? !

Looking at Kreacher's excellent singing performance in front of him, Chi Mo deeply felt that he had really misjudged before, just look at this acting——

Narcissa, who was standing in the middle of the living room, had reddened eye circles, and was waving to him; even Draco Malfoy, who was standing beside her, looked at him a lot softer.