novelslam Chapter 782 Slytherin's Locket
Chapter 782 Slytherin's Locket
Chapter 782 Slytherin's Locket
Black House,
Annie was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with her chin propped on her hands, her head tilted, and a golden quill pen tucked between her ears. She didn't know what to write.
Luna was lying on one side, pressing a huge portrait, her dirty golden hair spread like a sunflower in full bloom.
The girl was also holding a golden quill in her hand, staring at her gray eyes, constantly sketching something on the portrait.
The content of that portrait is extremely strange:
There are two suns in the sky, and there is no shelter on the ground, except for a parasol in the center.
Elderly lady in a black hat, hiding under a parasol, sick and looking like she is about to suffer from heat stroke.
Seeing that the blonde girl drew a strange monster in the corner of the frame, she finally couldn't help screaming.
"You damn guy, how dare you touch me with your dirty hands, I curse you, I..."
She spit and spattered, trying to swear words to ease the anger in her heart recently.
But Annie frowned her beautiful eyebrows, took a step faster, picked up the quill, and drew a Lu Weilai in the frame.
When they were free, Annie and Hermione's mother learned to paint, so the three-headed dog came alive.
The result of being alive is extremely ugly.
Lu Wei seemed to be alive, pacing slowly in the frame, his eyes were a little dull.
But when he saw the old lady, he rushed over immediately, grinning his teeth, as if he really wanted to give her a bite.
It looks like he has rabies.
The old lady was so frightened that her face turned pale, she was too frightened to scold, and hid under the parasol, trembling.
She pretended to be pitiful, and begged:
"I know I was wrong, so I won't swear anymore! Hurry up and save me!"
"It's good to know!" Annie waved her fist and said angrily:
"The next time someone enters the living room, you say 'Welcome', and when you leave, you say 'Come again.'
Don't swear,
do you know? ! "
Annie has been adjusting this portrait during this time.
Today, I thought I saw results for the first time, so I hung it in the living room with confidence.
Unexpectedly, she hung up, and she cursed again... Annie felt ashamed.
That's why Luna came along and added some 'little things' to punish the portrait.
Sirius' mother felt a little aggrieved, but there was nothing she could do.
She was just a picture, a picture drawn by magic.
Others can naturally add other creatures to the frame.
Stark's demon brother left behind a magic quill and special paints when he left... You can draw without mastering the magic of painting.
From then on, the nightmare began!
As long as she swears, this little girl will punish her in different ways.
Two or three suns is a routine operation, and at the most terrifying time, ten suns at a time.
How about you let Hou Yi shoot the sun?
What Thomas's little train made a dirty noise, making her sleepless in the middle of the night.
Acromantula, Basilisk, Fire Dragon... Occasionally, there will be a double heaven of ice and fire.
The whole portrait is physically and mentally exhausted, why don't you get some poisonous tea, it will poison me to death.
Sirius... you unfilial son, beast, dog son, where have you gone!
The old lady feels that this day cannot be passed!
And Kreacher, that dead house-elf, has been in the kitchen every day recently, and he doesn't know what he's doing.
Annie didn't listen to the old lady's complaints, so she turned to Luna and said curiously:
"What are you drawing?"
"I'm drawing Bubble Snot, a magical creature that lives in the M78 nebula."
Luna is drawing a slime-like monster that looks like stinky mud.
What kind of hell monster is this!
It seemed to like the old lady, and it squirmed and moved towards her, as if trying to engulf her.
The old lady screamed again.
Annie looked at it for a while, gave Luna some abstract suggestions, and got up to leave.
"Hey, don't go, don't leave me here alone!" the old lady said anxiously.
She'd rather be with a Stark than an eccentric blonde!
But Annie ignored the other party and walked towards the fourth floor along the creaking stairs.
At the end of the road is a dilapidated storage room filled with various sundries.
They were all thrown away by Mrs. Weasley as trash, and then secretly picked up by Kreacher.
Kreacher was squatting on the ground, wiping a medieval cup with a tattered rag.
This old house elf is completely different from before.
Or... fatter, rounder, bloated.
I used to be skinny and skinny, but now I am fat like bobo tea.
It's not that it wants to get fat, but that it's time and fate... In human terms, it's too bad luck!
Before Sirius left, he gave an order that Kreacher must obey Annie's orders.
It was this order that almost killed Kreacher.
On the first day, the little girl let herself cook a table of meals.
Kreacher sneered, thinking: "I'm good at this, I'm afraid I dare to do it, but you dare not eat it!"
It caught many cockroaches, mice, and earthworms and made them into meat muffins.
But unexpectedly, when the meal was ready, Annie really didn't dare to eat it, she grinned and let Kreacher eat it.
Digging a hole by himself, Kreacher also wanted to eat with tears in his eyes.
The next day, it made up its mind:
"Test the poison on the first day, the little girl will definitely eat it this time... This method is too tender."
Kreacher did it again and made some Kreacher Honey Burgers.
The little girl still didn't eat it, and "rewarded" it again.
On the third day, Kreacher thought: "There are only three things, this time I will definitely eat."
Unexpectedly, Annie let it eat.
On the fourth day, Kreacher tried his best to make a meal for himself.
It waited expectantly for Annie not to eat it, but unexpectedly, the little girl ate it this time!
Kreacher almost wanted to vomit blood.
In this way, the two began to battle wits and courage because of food.
Kreacher: "You bet I didn't poison you?"
Annie: "I bet you don't have bullets in your dishes!"
Kreacher is the provider, Anne is the chooser... Whoever wins will be unlucky!
Rely on it!
Kreacher thought that no matter how unlucky he was, he would have to win, right?
Even seeing the little girl deflate once, it feels... worth it.
But never expected, all lost!
At his peak, Kreacher even cooked seven meals a day, all of which were filled with gold...
And Kreacher also ate Jinkela seven times in a row, and his legs became weak.
That's why Kreacher is getting so fat now.
Eating every day, not exercising, can you not get fat?
Annie is very proud... Hehe, fighting wits with me?
Back then on Werewolf Island, when my old lady met Thunderbird, she predicted the opponent's lightning direction several times, and finally escaped easily.
Annie stepped on the box and climbed to the window. She didn't dislike the dust, so she simply sat on the edge of the window with her feet hanging outside.
She looked out, and Grimmauld Place was silent.
Annie didn't know where she came from, so she took out a pack of Zizi honey candies, ate a piece herself, and handed it to Kreacher.
The other party didn't move at all, and shrank aside, ignoring her.
Annie smiled and said, "No poison... eat, you lost again, I ate dinner.
Take it as compensation. "
Kreacher still didn't answer, but his stomach suddenly growled uncontrollably.
There's no way, since it got fat, it's easy to be hungry... It doesn't eat a meal, and its eyes are flustered.
But Kreacher still didn't eat it, it didn't scold the other party's mudblood like it did at the beginning, it was already a mercy!
But I don't want to be close to this girl, let alone eat her food!
If it wasn't for the order of the prodigal master, it wouldn't even look at the little girl.
It hates... Mudbloods!
But that honey... smells so good.
Kreacher felt like he had eaten somewhere.
It suddenly remembered:
That summer, there was also a boy who secretly gave half of the snacks bought by Hogsmeade to it.
At this moment, Anne spoke, and she said:
"You don't want to know why I can guess every time, have you poisoned?"
Kreacher shook his fat long ears, really curious.
It's so curious!
"If you eat it, I'll tell you why."
After a long silence, Kreacher finally spoke, his voice hoarse like a bullfrog:
"Is this an order?"
If it's an order... it's reluctant... maybe... a taste.
"It's not an order, it's just sharing gifts among friends."
Annie grinned quietly, but the expression in her eyes was like a sweet mountain spring.
Kreacher froze for a moment, it seemed that since the death of Master Regulus, it had never felt this kind of care.
Not at all!
Even when Master Sirius came back, he just cursed it and ignored it.
Only no concern!
And it has been working in the Black family for a hundred years, and it will be dedicated to this family even if it dies.
For some reason, Kreacher, who clearly disliked Annie, trembled unconsciously and stretched out his hand.
It took the Zizi honey candy carefully, picked up a piece, and put it in its mouth.
It seems to still have the same taste... sour and sweet.
Annie moved her butt, leaving some space for Kreacher on the windowsill.
Kreacher bit his lip, his eyes widened, but he still didn't pass.
It's just that she sat down not far away.
Annie turned her back to it and said with a smile:
"Do you have any secrets? We both share one?"
I have many secrets, Kreacher thought.And won't tell you one!
Annie tilted her head and thought for a moment.
"To be fair, let me say it first.
Hmm... Hermione wasn't at home, and Pineapple Head went to her room to play, biting a book she liked as a teething stick.
Hahahaha, I bought her a new one, she won't find out. "
What a secret!
Kreacher pouted.
The girl turned her head and asked softly, "It's your turn!"
Kreacher stared at his eyes, and suddenly ran towards his own nest in a strange way.
In the messy den, it fumbled left and right, and pulled out a locket.
It said hoarsely: "Can you help me destroy it?"
Annie froze for a moment, and also took out a locket from her pocket.
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(End of this chapter)