The Trinity of Harry Potter

Nigellus Black listened to the sounds downstairs in his painting frame.

He has a portrait hanging in a bedroom on the third floor. Today he heard that Kano and Sirius were going back to their old house, so he ran back specifically to wait.

As expected, Walburga howled for a while, and the other portraits in the room had long since become accustomed to it.

Then there was a vague conversation coming from downstairs, and it seemed that everything was going on normally.

Unexpectedly, Walburga howled again suddenly, and Nigellus subconsciously covered his ears in the frame.

Let's put it this way, he remembered the air defense siren that sounded when the Germans used airships to attack London during World War I.

"Are you going to piss me off to death! A hybrid of magical creatures? Absolutely not! Absolutely not!"

Fleur had just composed herself and told Walburga that although she was a pure-blood wizard, she was also a Veela hybrid.

For the more enlightened wizarding families in the UK, this is not a problem. Even in France, being able to marry a Veela as a wife is a symbol of a man's charm.

But for a family like Black that clings to "tradition" and even expells Muggle sympathizers from the family tree, it is simply unreasonable for the last heir of the family to marry a mixed-blood Veela and have children.

A catastrophic disaster.

But Kano wasn't here to ask for advice.

"You have been dead for many years, grandma. Today I am just here to inform you, the rest is a matter of living people." Kano's calm voice came from downstairs.

"Oh, Merlin! What evil have I done? The eldest son is a bastard, and the younger son died too early. The only grandson has to marry another..."

"I forgot to tell you, I am still from Gryffindor House." Kano held out two fingers, "The second one in the history of the Black family."

Walb threw himself to the ground in the picture frame in anger, and the tattered velvet curtains that were bitten by insects were suddenly closed. It seemed that he didn't want to see anyone for a while.

"Don't go, grandma." Kano pushed open the curtains, "My father died fighting against Voldemort!"

Sirius' brows twitched, but he still didn't say anything.

"My mother was forced to death by Bellatrix. I will chop her up sooner or later!"

"The Malfoy family was deceived by me, and I have a very good relationship with the Weasley family now."

"Voldemort doesn't have a few more years to live. Sooner or later I will chop off his head and use it as a stool to sit on."

"Grandma, are you talking? Why don't you speak?"

The curtains were tightly closed, and Walburga seemed to be escaping from reality. Sirius was trying hard to reduce his presence, laughing so hard that his whole body twitched.

This was the first time he saw his stubborn and strong old mother being choked like this.

Kano no longer struggled with the autistic Walburga, and took Fleur's hand back to the basement.

"Don't worry, I've expected it a long time ago." Kano comforted Fleur, who lowered her head, "My grandma is a die-hard supporter of Voldemort."

"Yes, as the uncle, I agree to this marriage." Sirius smiled and patted Kano on the shoulder, "There are not many good people in the Black family. There are only a few good people in the tapestry on the second floor."

Furong was sitting on a chair. Kano touched her face with his hand, but found that she was trembling quietly. He strangely took a look at Furong's face and found that the girl's face was full of smiles.

"Huh? Why are you laughing?"

"I did my homework before coming here." Fleur gently hugged Kano and leaned her face against him. "I was mentally prepared before I revealed my identity as a half-Veela."

"Your elders will definitely disagree, but I don't know how you will react."

"Now you know?" Kano ruffled her long silver hair angrily, "Are you satisfied?"

“Very satisfied.”

Fleur buried her face in Kano and let out a giggle. Kano "harshly" pulled her face twice in retaliation.

"I have never met my father, but I admire his choice. So I am willing to call him father, recognize the surname Black, and expand the branches of this family in the future." Kano paused, "Therefore, I am also willing

Respect Walburga."

"But respect is respect. No matter what she says, I will not let her turn this place into the repressive place where mental illness once was."

Sirius leaned against the wall and said with great approval: "What you said is very accurate. I can't even breathe freely in this home."

Fleur stood up and said, "What this home will look like in the future is up to you and me. Let's finish the work first."

Kano smiled and took Fleur's hand, causing Sirius to let out a dry cough.

"Well, I'm leaving?"

"As the current patriarch, I think you should find a wife." Kano said to Sirius.

"Have I not been expelled? Don't bother with me. Besides, women don't have brothers..."

Having said this, Sirius's face darkened again, and the three of them walked up to the second floor in silence.

There is a row of house elves' heads hanging on the wall of the corridor leading to the second floor. This is a tradition of the Black family. Those house elves who can't carry the plate will have their heads cut off and stuck on the wall.

We regard this as a supreme honor.

Kreacher also mentioned it to Kano several times. Kano was disgusted with this tradition. It felt like Americans collecting Indian scalps.

However, Kano also learned from experience that Kreacher cannot be dealt with forcefully.

"Kreacher, after you die, I will bury you with my parents."

With just such a sentence, Kreacher fainted with excitement on the spot. After waking up, he said that he no longer wanted to hang on the wall and would always follow Master Regulus.

Walking through the corridor is the living room, where there are sofas embroidered with complex patterns and a writing desk made of high-end wood. There is a fireplace in the corner, glass cabinets on both sides, and a family tree of the Black family hanging on one wall.

However, these things were all dilapidated. The sofa had become a den of vixen, the desk was deformed and cracked, and the glass cabinet was dirty. It seemed like something was stirring inside, making strange noises.

The three of them opened the cupboard, which was filled with "precious" black magic items. Kano discovered that the magic contained in them was not very strong, but they were all rare items.

"The old man put them here just to show off. The really high-risk ones are all stored in Gringotts." Sirius explained, "No matter how much my parents worship dark magic, they wouldn't have to guard against a row of skulls in the study. That's

Pure perversion.”

Kano smiled dryly and nodded. The crystal bottle filled with blood in the cabinet, the tweezers that want to prick people's skin, and the hypnotic music box are not harmless "curios".

It can only be said that everyone's acceptance level is really different. Even if Sirius is a rebel, he is not so sensitive to many dark magic items under his influence.

Finally, at the bottom floor, Kano got the locket that Regulus used his life to take out from the cave.