DreamersGN Chapter 151: The Great Harvest
Chapter 151: The Great Harvest
The portrait shows an old lady with a somewhat mean face.
When I saw Braun, my eyes lit up with a look in my eyes.
It took a long time before he showed a slightly ugly smile.
"Welcome to your arrival child...
This ancient castle has not been visited by the Foley family for a long time...
Although the portrait was smiling, Braun could still hear the dissatisfaction in her tone.
It's normal to think about it, even the portrait is clear, and nothing is to go to the Three Treasures Hall.
It is certainly not a good thing for distant relatives who cannot be beaten by eight rods to visit rashly.
"I'm here for the Black family legacy."
Braun meant nothing to hide.
If the other party can tell himself something in this castle, he can also save some effort, so as not to waste time.
Or touch something dangerous.
After all, there are a lot of dangerous goods in the homes of ancient pure-blood wizard families like Black.
"You're pretty direct!"
Mrs. Black sneered.
"I think there's no point in lying in front of you, and for the already fallen Black family, I! is the best heir.
Besides, I'm also related to the Black family, don't I?"
Braun said indifferently.
Even if the other party does not agree, it cannot stop him from looking for those inheritances.
That is their own purpose.
After all, it may be the Order of the Phoenix coming over soon.
Sirius didn't look at what was left by the Black family.
But he is different, he does not have so many scruples.
Mrs. Black looked at him a few more times, if it was taken down by a wizard who dared to talk to him like this before.
Even if you are related, you will inevitably be reprimanded.
But now...
Looking at decaying houses, peeling wallpaper.
The prosperity of the past has long disappeared with history.
The glory of the Black family has long since declined.
"What can you bring to the Black family?"
Mrs. Black asked slowly.
"A child!"
This is something Braun has long thought about.
"I am willing to let one of my future children regain the Black family's surname to revive the glory of the Black family...
How?"
The portrait fell into a long silence.
"Mistress, Master Braun is the most famous genius in the wizarding world today.
Not only in potions, but also in magic. ”
Kreacher whispered to the portrait.
Although it was a low voice, Braun could hear it clearly.
He still kept smiling and didn't say anything.
Quietly waiting for the portrait's answer.
Mrs. Black's face in the frame was gloomy.
She had sons, and the Black family was not extinct.
It's just that she thinks that her deviant son will definitely not inherit the glory that belongs to the Black family.
Look at the teenager in front of you again.
She didn't know much about those outside reputations.
But just by looking at Braun's non-humble attitude standing in front of him, you can tell that the other party is definitely not a simple person.
And the bloodline is also pure ...
Between the twinkles of the eyes.
Mrs. Black had already made a decision.
"Pure-blooded children! And you have to sign the birch contract!
Hearing Mrs. Black agree, Braun smiled:
"No problem!"
A piece of white birch bark as white as snow is covered with Runiven.
Braun took a closer look and found that there were no hidden vulnerabilities.
dripping with his own blood.
Then he looked at the portrait curiously, wanting to know how the other party signed the contract.
After all, as a painting, although it contains part of the soul and will of the original body.
But there is no such thing as blood.
The other party also seemed to see the curiosity in Braun's eyes and first glared at Braun fiercely.
Then Kreacher saw a seal with the family crest removed from the glass case next to the fireplace.
Covered on the contract.
It was a shield-shaped pattern, with wands and stars intertwined.
On either side are two black dogs holding shields.
And all around it are a variety of family crests that make up the whole pattern.
It's fair to say that Braun has never seen such a complex and gorgeous family crest.
And with the coat of arms printed on the deed.
Braun could clearly feel as if there was a shackle in his mind.
"It seems that it can be broken with divine power?"
Braun hesitated as he felt the divine power in his body.
But he didn't experiment.
Although you can easily tear up the contract, the other party will definitely feel it.
And the content of this contract is not strict, which is optional for Braun and there is no need to take this risk.
See the contract complete.
Mrs. Black, who had been smiling, couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth.
But it didn't take long for the smile to converge.
"From now on, you are half the master of the Black family.
Is there something Kreacher can do.
Don't bother me if it's okay.
I will sleep in the following days...
Until you send the child in that covenant. ”
After speaking, Braun didn't wait for him to speak.
The portrait fell into a deep sleep.
The entire frame becomes blank.
For the portraits, although they preserved part of the soul and mind of the original body.
But in the end, this soul is not immortal.
They (AFDC) will gradually lose over time and eventually become an ordinary portrait.
And looking at Mrs. Black's meaning, it is obvious that she intends to reduce the loss of soul by sleeping.
Waiting for themselves to continue to fulfill the contract.
"There are a lot of flower intestines!99
Braun muttered to himself.
"Take me to see the Black family collection! Kreacher. ”
"It's the master!"
Kreacher was humble and exuded joy.
As an elf who has served the Black family for hundreds of years, his spirit and soul have been deeply rooted in the supremacy of the Black family.
The excitement and joy of seeing the fallen Black family have an heir again is simply overflowing.
Its back that has been lying on its back seems to be a lot straighter.
Muttering to himself as he led Braun upstairs.
"It's so nice! The great Black family has a new heir!"
"Poor old Kreacher is able to have a new owner!
Kreacher could continue to serve the Black family.
Then wait for my old man to cut off his head and hang with my mother!
So happy!
Kreacher is so happy!"
Braun didn't bother with the house-elf's whispering.
Because he was a house-elf who was indoctrinated with relevant ideas from birth.
It will not be easily changed by your own words.
And he didn't want to liberate the house-elves either.
At best, slightly better for them.
At least you can eat enough without going hungry.
You won't be beaten up for no reason.
As for the more powers, don't think about it.
He didn't want another group in the future
'Elf's life is also life' 'Elf's life is higher than that of wizards' witchcraft.
The weak prey on the strong, the survival of the fittest.
In this magical world of strength, it is even more powerful.
Expressionlessly, he ignored the hangers made of giant bones,
Fish-man grease candles, veela feather paintings, cleanly treated unicorn heads...
Following Kreacher finally came to one of the most luxurious and huge rooms.
He knew that this was the most precious place of the Black family - the study!
For wizards, power is everything.
The source of strength comes from the knowledge passed down to our ancestors.
As Ravenclaw said:
'Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of wizards'
The source of the strength of a wizarding family is not the amount of gold gallons.
Instead, look at the family library.
And the Black family's library is arguably the largest Braun has ever seen!
It's even comparable to Hogwarts!
Don't underestimate the Hogwarts library.
The collection of books there is from the founding of the schools of the Big Four to the present for thousands of years.
Many of them have been donated by generations of alumni.
It has been accumulated for thousands of years.
And the Black family is a simple magical family.
It can have a collection of books comparable to Hogwarts.
It can be seen how powerful this most 'pure' family in the wizarding world is.
Look at the dense bookshelves and the endless collection of books on them.
He no longer knew how much he had been shocked when he entered the castle.
If it weren't for the Black family's relatives throughout the wizarding world, perhaps these things would have been imprisoned with Sirius.
The Black family was completely divided up without a successor.
Where can you get yourself cheaper.
"Abandon it, don't hesitate to dispose of it!
It's really true that these things are worth a dime in the eyes of that Sirius guy..."
Braun couldn't imagine how to describe Sirius who was dismissive of this place.
Is that silly? Or generous that?
"Hey! But now, it's all mine!"
Take a book and stroke the smooth spine.
Braun is obsessed.