Pansy could not imagine how anyone could smile satisfied after being beheaded, as if it were a supreme glory for them

"After I'm too old to work, I hope Master Malfoy can also chop off my head and place it on this veneer, so that my head can stay with my ancestors. I am grateful. , My honorable new master." Kreacher's ten fingers were crossed and placed on his chest, and the penetrating eyes were full of longing.

"Go to work, Kreacher." Malfoy waved his hand and told Kreacher to leave here. He didn't have any intentions to help the house elf correct his deformed values, except for Dobby, a type that might be saved. Most house elves are indeed servile, deeply embedded in their bones.

"Yes, my respected master!" Kreacher saluted again on the stairs, then rushed to the rooms that had been abandoned for a long time, and started cleaning.

"I think I'll do a little better for the next path-finding activities, don't you? Pansy." Malfoy was also a little troubled by Pansy's startled performance. It is better for him to clear the way. .

Pansy immediately hid behind Malfoy when he heard the words, cringingly clutching the corner of his clothes. Perhaps she was more frightened today than in the past year.

At this moment, a ghastly gust of wind came in in the corridor. I don’t know where it came from, and then a white curtain hung on the wall was blown. The curtain was full of insects. The bitten hole naturally separated to the two sides, revealing a portrait, which shows a portrait of an old lady.

For a moment, Pansy felt that the old lady looked quite kind, but soon she overthrew her thoughts and immediately covered her ears tightly.

The old lady seemed to have been asleep before, but now she was suddenly awakened, raised her drooping eyelids, and then she began to growl with her fangs:

"Did my incompetent son lead you in? Where is he himself! How dare you filthy pigs break into the ancestral home of the noble Black family! How dare..." she shouted hoarsely Now, Malfoy guessed, at this volume, it is likely that everyone in the house next door could hear it.

Then Malfoy raised his wand at will, closed the curtain again, and placed a temporary silencer on it, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Why don't you take it off the wall and throw it away." Pansy glanced in the direction of the curtain again in disgust, and asked in a low voice, for fear that she would wake the mad woman again, she even began to doubt the portrait. The old woman will come out of the painting at any time and pounce on them with her teeth and claws.

"She should have cast a permanent paste curse behind her own portrait." Malfoy explained, and then went on.

"How did you know that you are here for the first time, Draco." Pansy asked quietly, staring at Malfoy's back.She was wondering why Malfoy seemed to be very familiar with this place, this performance could not be the first time.

"My uncle reminded me." Malfoy said without looking back.

"You robbed other people's houses, would he kindly remind you?" Just when Pansy was still asking, she realized that she was already a lot behind Malfoy, and hurried to follow along. , I forgot to keep asking.

"You go slow! Draco!" Pansy hurried over, calling Malfoy to wait for her.

Soon, the two of them walked to the end of the corridor, where there was a door that was not locked and looked loose. Malfoy pushed the dirty door open with just his hands.

Then a pungent and rotten smell overflowed from it, something like the smell of a mixture of rotten wood and rotten pork, Pansy put her hand in front of her mouth and nose almost instantly.

"Fluorescence flashes!" Malfoy raised his wand and said softly, and then the tip of the wand glowed softly, illuminating the whole room.

Before the two came in, this was a dimly lit room, like a cave where ordinary goblins lived. Compared with the hall above, there were some lights that could provide light. This is the real dark day. The only light comes from the other side of the room. A large fireplace.The smoke from the pipe filled the air like gunpowder on the battlefield. The heavy iron pot hanging from the dark ceiling looked terrifying and terrifying in the smoke.

In the center of the room, there is only a small, oily table with a few rusty iron sheets nailed to the corners of the table

, There are two long-mouthed teapots, one large and one small, on the cupboard, and the body is also covered with rust.

"Is this kind of kitchen food still edible?" Pansy looked at everything in front of him uncomfortably, and whispered.

Then she saw Malfoy slowly walking down the short steps, looking for something as if looking for something.

The cupboard was quickly opened and closed again. There was nothing but a few dead cockroaches and a few broken bowls inside.

"Then it seems that the locket should still be upstairs." Malfoy touched his chin, staring at the cabinet below him a little distracted.

"Let's go, Pansy, unless you are willing to stay here for today's lunch." Soon Malfoy decided to go upstairs to take a look, and said to Pansy back, making a not very funny joke by the way.

According to Malfoy's inference, the location of the locket probably has not changed, and it is 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 with ease, for fear of bumping into something, and awakening Mrs. Black.

After passing the wall where the heads of many house elves hung again, Malfoy and Pansy walked quickly along the dark staircase to the second floor.

On the second floor, two black iron doors appeared in front of them. One was locked and the other was hidden. Malfoy gently pushed the latter away, and he suddenly felt the surrounding change. It’s 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 from the noon sun poured straight in through the glass and refracted on the marble floor. With the dazzling light and shadow, Pansy walked briskly to the window, "brushed" it, and opened the whole fan completely. The fresh air immediately replaced some moldy smell in the room.

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