Just as Sirius was feeling, Hugo saw several familiar names at the bottom of the tapestry, such as Tonks, who is now building a lunar base on the moon, and the famous Death Eater Bella.

Of course, there was the invisible hero Regulus. "Oh, this is my brother." After seeing Hugo staring at a place in the tapestry, Sirius also bent down and looked at the name carefully.

Although he pretended not to care, Hugo could feel from him that he still had feelings for his younger brother, even if the ideas between them were seriously disagreeable.

"Silly idiot, he joined the Death Eater." Sirius walked up to touch the name. "Although my parents were not Death Eater, they frantically supported the pure blood theory.

Under their influence, my stupid brother became a Death Eater. I think my parents must think he is a brave little hero."

"That 15 years ago-" Hermione asked, looking at the time of death under her name.

"He was killed by Voldemort." Sirius's face was full of disgust, but a trace of nostalgia could be clearly heard from his tone.

"From what I know after his death, he's already deeply trapped, and then he's scared of what others want him to do and wants to quit. Alas, you can't hand Voldemort a resignation report to be done. Either you have to work your life or die."

After saying that, Sirius stood up and pointed to several names on the tapestries and said, "I haven't seen this thing in years. This is Phoenias Nigerus, my great-great-grandfather, the most unpopular principal in Hogwarts history."

“Alaminta Melifron, my mother’s cousin, tried to legalize the killing of muggles through a Ministry of Magic.”

"And my dear Aunt Eladora, who cut off their heads when she was so old that she could not move the plate. This family tradition was created by her. In short, these are examples of the noble Black family, and aliens like me are best to go far away."

When talking about other people, Sirius's nostalgia just disappeared completely. After all, compared with his own brothers, the rest of the others left a bunch of old pure blood family rules in his impression.

"Then what are the cabinets on both sides?" Looking at Sirius, who was obviously excited, Hugo immediately changed the subject and pointed to the dusty cabinet in the room and asked.

"Oh, that's some antiques and other things collected by our family. Many of them are cast on them, and some are even very rare magic now." Sirius looked along the place where Hugo's finger and said.

"By the way, aren't you an alchemist? You can go and see what you like, as long as you want to take it all. Anyway, I was going to throw them all away."

As he said that, Blake opened the ragged curtains and tried to make the room lighter, but several adult foxes flew out of the folds of the curtains.

These little guys' beetle-like shiny wings buzzed and flapped, their small needle-like teeth were exposed outside, their small and delicate body was covered with thick black hair, and their four small fists were clenched angrily.

Seeing the foxes rushing over, Hugo quickly took out his wand and drew a Runevan in front of him. Then the golden runes formed in the air quickly turned into a grid and enveloped the foxes.

After a few crackling sounds, the foxes covered by the formed power grid all turned into balls of black coke and fell onto the carpet.

"Beautiful, no wonder Professor Moody said you are suitable for being an Auror." After seeing Hugo take action, Sirius raised his eyebrows and praised. "To be honest, he rarely praises a young man like this."

After dealing with the little trouble caused by the fox beauty, Hugo focused his attention on the glass cabinet in front of him. Because the cabinet was covered with dust, the few people present after opening the cabinet door saw what was placed in the cabinet.

On the dusty cabinet partitions, there are all kinds of things, such as books with some expensive leather and gold-titled titles, a batch of rusty daggers, animal claws, a coiled snake skin, etc.

"It seems that the Black family does have history." Hugo raised his head and said after using his magic wand to clean up the dust from one of the books and opened it to read it.

"For example, this book records the application of Rune Rune in terms of whether to refine and alchemy. Although the knowledge on this is not as good as the inheritance in my hands, it is also considered a top-level inheritance outside."

"I remember my father putting books here just to show his knowledge. He may not have read these books. Compared to reading books, I think he would rather attend those pure blood drink parties or something."

After hearing what Hugo said, Mr. Sirius stretched his head over to look at the book in Hugo's hand, and then after thinking for a few seconds, he showed a contemptuous expression.

After hearing Sirius say this, Hugo immediately focused on the book in his hand. As a result, he found that the book looked very new except that it had been stored for too long and turned yellow on the paper.

"What a pity." Hugo shook his head when he looked at the book. It was indeed a wizarding world that was drought and drought, and flooding. The things outside that were so powerful that the mixed blood could not find were placed there as decorations in the pure blood home.

"If you like, take it and read it." Sirius said as he looked at the books, "Anyway, this thing has never played a role in my family, so it is a good thing that you are willing to read it."

Because the house has been wasted for too long, it is not just books that are wasted. For example, the bottles placed next to the book contain dried dragon blood, which has become worthless.

"Fortunately, this bottle is clean and useful." After taking out the bottles with a distressed look, Hugo found a place to recover the losses. "Compared with glass bottles, this natural crystal bottle has better storage potions."

Hugo began to identify the things in the cabinets in the same way, while Hermione and several Weasleys helped to sort them out and put them together on the carpet.

Seeing the two of them busy, Sirius seemed a little bored and said, "What's the good thing about these things? Just throw them away."

"Drop it?" Hugo looked at Sirius in surprise. He said with a music box that had almost made a sound but was interrupted.

"There are many things that are very valuable here, such as the music box in my hand that can make people who hear music doze off. So if you throw it out during the battle, it can have some impact on the enemy."

You know, we are now in a state of war with the mysterious man. The core of the war is the competition between the strength of both sides, and materials are a very important part of it. Therefore, it is not appropriate to throw away these things. "
Chapter completed!