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Pan Xi couldn't imagine how someone could still smile with satisfaction after being beheaded, as if it was a kind of glory for them
"After I'm too old to work, I hope Master Malfoy will also cut off my head and put it on this plaque, so that my head can stay with my ancestors, I can't thank you enough , my honorable new master." Kreacher crossed his ten fingers and placed them in front of his chest, his piercing eyeballs were full of longing.
"Go to work, Kreacher." Malfoy waved his hand and told Kreacher to leave here. He didn't have much interest in helping this house elf correct his deformed values, except for Dobby, who might be saved. Most house-elves are indeed servile in their bones.
"Obey, my respected master!" Kreacher saluted again on the stairs, then rushed to the various rooms that had been abandoned for a long time, and began to clean.
"I think it's better for me to do a good job in the next pathfinding activities, what do you think? Pansy." Malfoy was also a little headache by Pansy's startled performance, so it's better for him to open the way .
When Pansy heard this, she immediately hid behind Malfoy, clutching the hem of his clothes timidly. She may have been more frightened today than in the past year.
At this moment, a gloomy gust of wind suddenly poured into the corridor, and it was unknown where it came from, and then it blew up a white curtain hanging on the wall. The bitten holes were naturally separated to the two sides, revealing a portrait, which showed a portrait of an old lady.
For a moment, Pansy felt that the old lady seemed quite kind, but soon she overturned her thoughts and immediately covered her ears tightly.
The old lady seemed to have been asleep all the time, but now she was awakened suddenly, raised her drooping eyelids, and then she began to growl in her gritty voice:
"Did my worthless son bring you in here? Where is he himself! How dare you filthy pigs break into the ancestral home of the noble Black family! How dare you..." She roared hoarsely , Malfoy guessed, according to this volume, it is very likely that people in the next house can hear it.
Then Malfoy casually raised his wand, closed the curtain again, and cast a temporary silencing spell on it, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
"Why don't you take it off the wall and throw it away?" Pansy glanced at the curtain in disgust, and asked in a low voice, for fear of waking up the crazy woman again. She even began to suspect that the painting on the portrait The old woman will come out of the painting at any time and rush at them with teeth and claws.
"She should have cast a Permanent Paste Charm on the back of her own portrait," Malfoy explained, before walking on.
"How do you know that this is your first time here, Draco." Pansy asked quietly, staring closely at Malfoy's back. She wondered why Malfoy looked like he was very familiar with this place, and it couldn't be the first time he was here.
"My uncle reminded me." Malfoy said without looking back.
"You snatched other people's houses, and he will remind you kindly?" Just when Pansy was about to ask, she was surprised that she was already far behind Malfoy, and hurriedly trotted all the way to follow. , but forgot to continue asking.
"Slow down, Draco!" Pansy rushed all the way, telling Malfoy to wait for her.
Soon, the two of them came to the end of the corridor, where there was a door that was unlocked and seemed loose. Malfoy just pushed the dirty door open with just his hands.
Then there was a pungent decaying smell overflowing from it, a bit like the smell produced by the mixture of rotten wood and crappy pork, Pansy covered his mouth and nose with his hand almost instantly.
"Lumos!" Malfoy whispered, raising his wand, and the tip of the wand glowed softly, illuminating the room.
Before the two came in, it was a dark room, like a cave where ordinary goblins live. Compared with the upper hall, there are some lights that can provide light. This is the real darkness. The only light comes from the other side of the room. A big fireplace. The smoke from the pipe filled the air, like gunpowder smoke on a battlefield, and the heavy iron pots and pans hanging from the dark ceiling looked hideous and terrifying in the smoke.
In the middle of the room, there is only a small, oil-stained table, and a few rusty iron sheets are nailed to the corners of the table.
, There are two long-spout teapots, one large and one small, on the cabinet. The body of the pot is also covered with rust.
"Can this kind of food made in the kitchen still be eaten?" Pan Xi looked at all this in front of her very uncomfortable, and complained in a low voice.
Then she saw Malfoy walking down the few short steps slowly, looking around as if looking for something.
The cupboard was quickly opened and closed again, and there was nothing in it except a few dead cockroaches and a few broken bowls.
"Then it looks like the locket should still be upstairs." Malfoy rubbed his chin, staring at the cabinet below him a little distracted.
"Come on, Pansy, unless you want to stay here for today's lunch." Soon Malfoy decided to go upstairs to have a look, and turned to Pansy, making a not-so-funny joke by the way.
According to Malfoy's inference, the location of the locket probably hasn't changed, and it's still in the glass cabinet door on the second floor.
So the two of them retreated back the same way. This time Pansy took every step lightly, for fear of bumping into something and waking up Mrs. Black again.
Passing the wall with many house elf heads again, Malfoy and Pansy quickly walked up the dark staircase to the second floor.
As soon as they reached the second floor, two black iron doors appeared in front of the two of them, one was locked tightly and the other was ajar. Malfoy gently pushed the latter open, and he immediately felt the changes around him. The hall is bright. This is a very spacious living room. As soon as the two of them entered the room, they saw a large window directly opposite. The light of the midday sun just poured in through the glass and refracted on the marble floor. With dazzling light and shadows, Pan Xi briskly walked to the window, "swiped", and opened the whole door completely, and the fresh air immediately replaced the musty smell in the room. Announcement: This site recommends a free novel app, bid farewell to all advertisements. Please follow the WeChat official account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)