The Trinity of Harry Potter

If it weren't for the fact that Kano asked Dumbledore to summon this house elf, he would have immediately injected magic into his body and kicked him.

The house elf's name is Kreacher, and even in the aesthetics of house elves, he is ugly according to the standard, coupled with a rough voice like a bullfrog, and a crazy mental state...

God, who said they like him? That's really blind.

However, this guy is indeed the most loyal servant of the Black family and the last direct family member.

"Little master, you are finally back!"

Kreacher hugged Kano's calf tightly, his body shaking constantly as if he was being electrocuted. He seemed to have confused Kano with Regulus.

"Kreacher, calm down." Kano said quickly when he saw Kreacher's tears and snot flowing down his wrinkled face.

"I'm not Regulus. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after testing our bloodline."

Kreacher muttered and took out a small object like a foundation box from somewhere.

This small box is made of sandalwood, has a refreshing fragrance, and is inlaid with silver threads and emeralds. After opening, a sentence is engraved inside.

"The most ancient and noble House of Black is ever pure."

Kano pressed his index finger on the scratch and felt a light bite.

The bright red blood soaked into the dark red notch, which immediately gave off a dazzling light, and the coat of arms of the Black family also appeared on the inner cover of the box.

At the same time, at 12 Grimmauld Place, the family tree hanging on the wall of Blake's old house also changed simultaneously.

The name of Canopus Black appeared below Regulus Black and was connected with a gold thread.

Kreacher howled excitedly: "He is the young master's son. He is indeed a pureblood. How noble and glorious!"

He kissed the toes of Kano's shoes crazily, and tears continued to flow from his big tennis-ball-like eyes.

"Stop, Kreacher."

Kano endured the discomfort and waited for a while. But Kreacher had no intention of stopping, so Kano had to give an order to him not to move.

"Young Master, let us go home and don't suffer in this smelly bar full of low-class people."

Kreacher raised his head and looked at Kano earnestly, but Kano shook his head.

"Kreacher, we are all the same. No matter what you think in your heart, at least in front of me, I don't want to hear you talking about other people's bloodlines."

Kreacher nodded hard.

"Also, I don't want to go home just yet."

No. 12 Grimmauld Place is the old home of the Black family, but the last male of the previous generation, Sirius Black (Sirius), has been expelled from the family and imprisoned in Azkaban for many years. Kreacher is crazy and confused, and has long been

No more cleaning the room.

Now the old Black house has become a paradise for harmful magical creatures such as vixens, not to mention a lot of traps arranged by the old lady Black before her death.

In Kano's heart, the house was not a warm home, but a dungeon that required a team of tough guys to clear it out.

Wait at least two more years for Kano's strength to take shape. Then he will consider taking Sirius back with him to completely clean up the old house.

Kreacher found it hard to understand the young master's decision, but the house elf had no right to object.

He could only blame these things on Dumbledore, "the protector of the Mudbloods and the old fool who opposed the Dark Lord."

Dumbledore seemed not to have heard Kreacher's low curse. Kano covered his face, determined to instill some etiquette into Kreacher in the future.

"By the way, Principal." Kano suddenly said, "I'm going to buy a house next to Harry's residence."

Dumbledore's blue eyes immediately focused on Canopus.

"There is another hidden story about Sirius, but I have no evidence now."

"But I think taking care of Harry can be regarded as fulfilling some responsibility for his incompetent godfather."

Kano's words made Dumbledore deep in thought. That day Merlin found him in his dream and said that a child who had mastered all the truth was about to come to the mortal world.

Judging from his performance in the past few days, he has the heritage of the ancient Druid and the traces of training by a great knight.

He is very mature in his dealings with others, but he also has sincere kindness towards everyone.

With Merlin's endorsement, Dumbledore was willing to believe Cano's position. After a brief silence, he was determined to take the risk to allow him to contact Harry.

"But don't reveal the existence of magic to him before school starts." Although Dumbledore nodded, he also put forward conditions.

"I understand, Principal."

In the original book, since Harry entered Hogwarts, he didn't care much about the bullying his aunt's family gave him during the holidays.

He blew up Aunt Maggie because the other person insulted his mother. Other than that, he didn't hurt his aunt's family because he was grounded or insulted.

On the one hand, his mentality has changed, and he can stay away from each other until he becomes an adult. On the other hand, his aunt's family no longer dares to bully him like they did when he was a child, such as letting dogs bite him, pressing the toilet and so on.

But what if he knew about the existence of magic in advance?

Maybe the next time Dudley finds someone to beat him up at school, his uncontrollable magic will blow them up into a ball of rotten flesh.

"Don't worry, principal. In the wizarding world, no one understands ordinary people better than me." Kano said with a smile, "I will use a reasonable method to prevent that evil family from bullying Harry again."

Kano doesn't like the word Muggle, just like he doesn't like the concept of mudblood or pureblood. These words that inherently divide people into three, six or nine grades will only make him feel disgusted.

After Dumbledore said goodbye, Kreacher went home and got the vault key, and Kano went to Gringotts again with him.

When the Black family's ancestral treasure house was opened, the mountains of gold and silver coins were no longer the protagonist.

A large number of evil black magic items were displayed on the shelves of the vault, emitting black smoke of varying thicknesses.

Some were skeletons, some were poisoned daggers, and Kano also saw a mummy wrapped tightly by several silver chains.

The strong smell of black magic even made him retching. He quickly took the coins and left the underground vault as if he was running away.

"Kreacher, take the money and go to Surrey, Little Whinging, Privet Drive to buy a house with a yard. Remember, use normal procedures."

"After buying the house, just cast a few warning spells. Don't cast Muggle expulsion spells or anything like that. I don't want to create a haunted house."

After repeatedly telling Kreacher not to put any magic items in the house or to get a large snake specimen to put in the hall, Kreacher snapped his fingers and disappeared.

Kano was lying on the soft bed in the guest room of the Leaky Cauldron, thinking this before falling asleep.

Harry's disgusting aunt's family, your good neighbors are here!