The card draw starts in Azkaban

Sirius Black's ancestral home just appeared in front of Duwei.

The Black family is indeed one of the oldest pure-blood families. Their ancestral home does look very grand, especially the way it appears. For a moment, Du Wei felt that the Black family's ancestral home might be alive.

Over the long years, it was given life by magic and became a silent individual. It could not speak, but it did come to life with the blessing of magic. The decaying smell blowing out of the house was his

Breathing. The gas pipes hidden in the walls are its blood, the bricks are its bones, and the wind blowing through its windows will emit the wail that this house represents.

Oppressed by Muggles, abandoned by time, and losing its master's cry.

But this illusion is only fleeting.

Du Wei saw Sirius walking out of the door. Sirius changed his clothes and looked like he was wearing a bathrobe. He motioned to Du Wei to follow him in - he even looked twice at him.

It's hard to conceal my surprise.

Obviously, the house elf in a formal dress opened Sirius' eyes.

He felt that he had really learned a lot today - no matter how wealthy the magic family was, it was impossible for a house elf to wear such a luxurious dress. This was a treatment that only wizards could enjoy!

But he didn't say anything. Before going in, Sirius reminded Duwei: "Follow me, Duwei, and don't touch anything you don't know here.

God knows how many more curses there are here.

Even if I grew up here as a child, I don't know what is inside this house.

We'd better be careful."

Sirius Black reminded him again and again before taking Duwei and Dobby into Black's old house.

The door of the Black family is black, and the paint on it looks slightly mottled. When it appeared, almost the Muggles around it obviously didn't hear anything, and they didn't even feel the change in space!

Very clever magic.

The door handle at the door of the ancestral house was carved into the shape of a silver snake. Sirius took Duwei and Dobby in and closed the door.

The light outside the door disappeared.

At this moment, the house did look a little dark inside, and Du Wei could smell mildew.

It's like something is moldy.

And not just one place.

"Hmm, the weather in London is really not very good recently, isn't it?"

Duwei asked casually, Sirius didn't say anything, he picked up the wand and said: "Fluorescent flash".

His eyes lit up.

Du Wei also saw the appearance of the old house of the Black family. It was a very spacious hall. Except for the owner of this hall, who was too fond of snake-shaped decorations, and the decoration was extremely old and broken, the rest was actually

fine.

"I don't know how much black magic there is in this house. Today, I have been gradually exploring and investigating.

It will take a lot of time to find all the dark magic. I asked Kreacher, but damn, he wouldn't tell me all.

He said he didn't know either.

I used my master's authority to keep putting pressure on him to tell the truth, and he finally revealed some information.

But I'm not sure if he missed something.

I don't trust him."

Sirius obviously didn't trust his house elf very much.

In fact, he really shouldn't believe it, especially when Du Wei kept pleading in his ears, he shouldn't believe it even more.

Kreacher cannot be trusted.

At least it's not worth believing now.

After hearing Sirius's words, Duwei shrugged his shoulders. Sirius opened the valve not far behind the door with some difficulty, and the snake-shaped lights hanging around the hall gradually turned on.

Orange light illuminates this place.

"Gaslight, it looks like this house has been renovated."

Du Wei said, watching the orange light illuminate the dim hall.

"Oh, my God!"

Dobby made a little noise, and Duwei touched his big ears to signal him not to be surprised.

Because he knew what Dobby saw.

He saw too many corpses.

"If you hadn't told me, I would have thought this was a hunting ground, Sirius."

Du Wei said, Sirius didn't say much, and he was also a little dissatisfied with the things here.

In the hall, there are some specimens of magical animals - specimens concocted with magic. The magical animals here refer to trolls, dragons, centaurs, goblins, werewolves, vampires, and some random intelligent creatures. They all

It was turned into a specimen by magic, became a trophy, and was displayed in the hall.

Suddenly, when I looked at it, I felt a little eerie for no reason.

In the world of Harry Potter, vampires have nothing to do with handsome men and beautiful women. They look similar to werewolves. If no one told Duwei that they were vampires, Duwei would think they were werewolves.

At least they are close relatives of werewolves.

It's so ugly that it's hard to imagine someone putting this thing in their living room as a decoration.

"It's such an elusive taste, isn't it? They should make a specimen of someone like me and put it in the living room. That would be so interesting.

Well, by the way, speaking of this, Sirius, if I really die, I don’t mind you treating me as a specimen, it will definitely be interesting.”

Du Wei said.

Sirius glanced at him and ignored him.

"These things," Du Wei pointed at the specimens and asked, "What were they first used for? Is it a clothes hanger?"

"Yes, a clothes hanger, or some trophies to show off.

There were also some wizard corpses, and I threw them into the utility cabinet."

Sirius let out a sigh of relief. He looked at Du Wei and suddenly understood the thoughts of those ancestors.

After all, madmen and lunatics have the same thoughts.

Only a madman like Duwei can understand a madman like Blake's ancestors.

Very reasonable.

So while working, Blake said: "So I need to spend some time cleaning up this house.

I haven't liked this place since I was a child, and now it seems that I am right to not like it here.

This is the abode of a madman.

This is simply a den of lunatics!”

"What words of Versailles.

An enviable abundance.

Old London, England, Blake, you are really an old Londoner. Looking at your speech in Versailles, it is really enviable.

So, could you please write my name on your family tree? I don’t mind."

Du Wei said with envy.

Sirius: "What is Versailles?"

"A battle."

Du Wei said casually. He looked at Sirius who was leading the way and did not shake the wand. But next to Sirius, a snake-shaped sculpture suddenly came to life, opened its mouth, and bit Sirius fiercely.

.

After Dobby saw it, he quickly snapped his fingers, and the venomous snake flew out and landed on the ground.

Sirius used his wand to kill the venomous snake and looked at Duwei suspiciously.

Du Wei also looked serious.

"Ah, there is so much dark magic in your family, Sirius."

Du Wei said seriously, "Your home looks really dangerous. It looks like it's safer for poor people like me."

Right speech.

Originally, Sirius was not sure whether Du Wei did what happened to the poisonous snake just now - after all, as Du Wei said, there are indeed some unexpected black magic guardians in his house. Even he, Black, sometimes

I was shocked by these black magic.

But he had never encountered such a sophisticated transformation technique before.

Originally, he had some suspicions that this was Du Wei's doing, but he was not sure yet.

When he saw Du Wei's expression, he was sure that it was Du Wei who did it!

"Put away your wand and walk up with me honestly! Running Gorgon, don't cause me any more trouble."

Sirius said angrily, Duwei shrugged his shoulders and muttered: "Well, it's not fun at all if you find out."

Dobby followed Duwei cautiously along the way, carefully observing this ancient mansion. In his mind, Dobby couldn't help but compare it with the Malfoy family he had stayed with before, and he quickly saw the difference.

Although he didn't know what the reason for the difference was - the Malfoy family was famous for their flexibility, and a large part of those purebloods as old as the Malfoy family were stuck in their ways and gradually disappeared from the world.

in history.

Just like the Black family.

The decline of the Black family can be seen from this old house. The Black family's mansion has no vitality, no vitality, and no people.

For a pure-blood family, if there are no people, then there is really nothing. Especially for a family like the Black family that really has ancestral property to inherit, population is one of the resources they need most.

Everything should be done for the sake of family inheritance.

This mansion is one of the earliest fortresses built by Black. Unlike the Malfoy family, the Black family is not very willing to serve the British royal family. From the Malfoy family serving King William, to the modern Malfoy family, they can still

I saw that the British royal family and the Black family were almost extinct. They had not even seen the Muggle upper class, and they still stubbornly believed that Muggles were an inferior race and needed to be dealt with all.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. The old house of the Black family is very particular, especially some ancient and dark black magic, which is far better than Malfoy Manor and has research value.

In other words, this place is actually very dangerous.

Therefore, Black had to ask Du Wei to observe him at all times to prevent Du Wei from suddenly doing something that would not end well.

Fortunately, Du Wei only released a poisonous snake and did not do anything else extraordinary.

The two people came to the stairwell, and Dewey Jones observed the stairwell carefully.

It felt like he might have missed his footing while going up the stairs and fell to his death.

"You must be trying to murder me."

Du Wei said to Sirius confidently.

Sirius took a deep breath.

He had no intention of doing so, but it was possible, because many of the floors in the stairwell of Black's old house were rotten, and Duwei even saw a large collapsed footprint. Duwei's eyes followed the big footprint and landed on Sirius's feet.

On top, Sirius pulled his feet back unconfidently, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Kreacher, Kreacher!"

Sirius shouted his elf's name rudely and impatiently.

Duwei felt that the walls of the entire room were shaking under Blake's loud voice. Hearing the call, Dobby also looked around, hoping to see the elf he was about to work with, but what he didn't expect was that Blake shouted

For a long time, Kreacher didn't appear here. Sirius was very angry, and Duwei turned his head and looked at the dark bottom of the stairs.

There, there was a goblin looking at Du Wei helplessly!