Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 161: Find
Pansy can’t imagine how anyone can smile satisfied after being beheaded, as if this is a supreme glory for them
"After I am 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. Endless, 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 let Kreacher leave. He didn't have any intentions to help the house elf correct his deformed values, except for Dobby's possibility. Of the type, most house elves are indeed servile, which has been deeply embedded in the bones.
"Oh, my dear 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 I'll do something better for the next path-finding activities, don't you? Pansy." Malfoy was also a little troubled by Pansy's surprise performance, so it was him who did it. It is better to open a road.
Pansy immediately hid behind Malfoy after hearing 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 up. The curtain was full of Similar to a hole bitten by a bug, it naturally separates 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 she quickly 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 ineffective 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 said. Roaring hoarsely, Malfoy guessed that at this volume, people in the house next door might be able to hear it.
Then Malfoy raised his wand at will, closed the curtain again, and cast 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 the mad woman would be awakened again, she even began to doubt The old woman in that portrait would come out of the painting at any time, leaping towards them with her teeth and claws.
"She should have cast a permanent paste curse behind her own portrait." Malfoy explained, and then moved 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 snatched other people's houses, he would kindly remind you?" Just when Pansy continued to ask questions, she was shocked that she was far behind Malfoy, and hurried to trot all the way. Followed up, but forgot to keep asking.
"Go slow! Draco!" Pansy hurried over, calling Malfoy to wait for her.
Soon, the two of them walked to the end of the corridor. There was a door, which was not locked and looked loose. Malfoy pushed the dirty door open with just his hands.
Then there was a pungent, rotten smell spilling out of it, something like 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, 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 room A big fireplace at the other end. The smoke from the pipe filled the air, like gunpowder on the battlefield. The heavy iron pot hanging from the black ceiling looked terrifying and terrifying in the smoke.
In the center of the room, there is only a small, oily table, and a few rusty iron sheets are nailed to the corners of the table
, there are two long-mouthed teapots, one large and one small, on the cupboard, and the body of the teapot 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 bowl cupboard was quickly opened and closed again~IndoMTL.com~ There was nothing but a few dead cockroaches and a few broken bowls.
"Then it seems that the locket should still be upstairs." Malfoy touched his chin, staring at the cupboard under him a little distracted.
"Let’s go, Pansy, unless you’re willing to stay here for lunch today." Soon Malfoy decided to go upstairs to have a look, and said back to Pansy, by the way, making a not very funny joke. .
According to Malfoy's inference, the location of the locket has probably 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 walked gently every step of the way, for fear of touching something and waking Mrs. Black again.
once again passed the wall with the heads of many house elves, 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 felt it. The surroundings became brighter. This is a very spacious living room. As soon as the two entered the room, they saw a large window directly opposite. The light of the noon sun poured straight in through the glass, and it was made of marble. The dazzling light and shadow reflected on the floor, 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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