Hogwarts Homecoming

"Dumbledore and Remus, I don't want to see either of them now!"

Sirius jumped back, avoiding Amostar's hand that reached out to tug at his shoulder,

"I won't beg you for help, Brian, as long as you don't tell him my secret, I will find a way to catch Peter!"

"Forget it, Blake."

Amosta grimaced,

"Anyway, I'm still the head of the Student Security Office, Black, don't expect me to let you mess around in the castle, whether it's Dumbledore or Remus, someone must monitor your actions."

Amosta can see Sirius Black's character, maybe he is loyal to his friends, but he is definitely a paranoid egomaniac, let him run amok in the castle, sooner or later, he will get into big trouble Well, it doesn't matter if this trouble only involves me, but the most likely result is to hurt the little wizard in the castle.

"Don't make me make you do it with magic, Black."

Amostar spoke impatiently, waving his wand threateningly.

Sirius clenched his fists tightly and glared at Amosta fiercely.

He had already lost his wand, so he couldn't apparate, and he also knew that even if he had a wand, he couldn't make any decent resistance. The only way to express his anger might be to take advantage of Amostar's absence. When paying attention, suddenly turn into a dog and give him a bite!

How on earth could Amosta Braine be persuaded not to hand himself over to Dumbledore?

Sirius was desperately thinking about this question, and suddenly, the burst of sparks in the fireplace gave him inspiration, and he said hastily,

"Wait, Brian, I want to make a deal with you!"

trade?

Amosta raised his eyebrows, and something flashed in his eyes.

Sirius, who noticed the change in his expression, was secretly happy. He knew how to deal with this young wizard who was too powerful and a bit too much.

"Don't hand me over to Dumbledore and Remus, help me get into Hogwarts to find Peter, if you will," Sirius gasped,

"You want the bounty offered by the Ministry of Magic, right? Brain, how much is that? Fifty thousand Galleons, no problem, I can pay you this amount!"

Amosta pursed her lips, with a violent 'struggle' on her expression

"No, Mr. Black—"

Amosta shook his head and said

"I can't give up my principles for money. As I said, letting you mess around at Hogwarts might hurt those innocent and cute little wizards. I can't pretend to turn a blind eye to the possibility, Mr. Black, my conscience will Condemned!"

Conscience, do you really have that thing, Amosta Blaine!

"I just want to kill Peter, Brian"

Sirius's sallow face turned livid, "Unless my brain is broken, I will never hurt those children. Well, according to the previous figure, I will pay twice the price for my freedom of movement!"

These rich second generations are so annoying. Amosta thought indignantly!

"The glib, ungrateful young master is telling lies again, he has nothing in his pocket, but he dares to tell lies to a powerful Mr. Wizard—"

Suddenly, Kreacher, who had been lying on the stairs eavesdropping for a long time, slowly crawled out, and the sound it made caused Amosta and Sirius to change their colors at the same time.

Needless to say, Amosta, he immediately looked at Sirius with suspicious eyes.

But Sirius, who discovered that Kreacher was still alive, showed astonishment, but his eyes flashed with relief, but after recovering from his senses, he immediately asked in a sinister tone,

"Have you been playing dead all this time, Kreacher, when did you become smart? Leaving that aside, what did you mean by saying that I don't have a coin in my pocket? If I remember correctly, the Black family's underground There should be a pile of golden coins and a large pile of gold products in the vault, which have been preserved for centuries, and are worth at least hundreds of thousands?"

Hundreds of thousands of Amosta's lips pursed even tighter, really wanting to grab Gringotts

After being beaten, Kreacher obviously became more respectful. He walked down the stairs, stopped in front of Amosta, and smashed his fleshy nose to the ground.

"Kreacher wants to apologize for the previous rudeness, respectfully and powerful Mr. Wizard, so, Kreacher must tell the truth, my honorable mistress hates the young master, the young master is a prodigal, and doesn't care about family glory at all, she I don’t want to leave any property to the young master, so before she passed away, my honorable mistress left a will and distributed all the contents of the treasury to Miss Bellatrix and Narcissa, who Kreacher loved. Miss, they are much more noble than the young master--"

Sirius' face became ugly to the naked eye, even though his original face was already ugly.

Just like Kreacher said, he is not at all interested in the so-called glory of the Black family, and of course he doesn't care about the boring gold, but his mother would rather give all the wealth to outsiders than keep it. To him, it hurt his feelings anyway.

"Like something my mother would do—"

Sirius sneered dryly, but then, he noticed that there was something wrong with Brian's betting eyes. After his heart beat a few times, he hurriedly said,

"I have my own vault, Brian. My uncle Alphard has left me a sum of gold in the underground vault at Gringotts. I can give it all to you!"

As he spoke, Sirius rubbed his tattered jacket, and quickly escaped through the cracks to a small piece of parchment, which was still stamped with Gringotts' seal.

"What's this?"

asked Amostar, who had never deposited money at Gringotts.

"I used my owl to order a Firebolt for Harry earlier, using money from my own coffers. Last time he played, those dementors killed his broom into a pile of sawdust. This is Gringotts The receipt, it says that I still have more than 30,000 in my treasury.”

"Sorry, Mr. Black."

It's a little surprising that Sirius is so interested in Harry?

But Amosta was still unmoved, he said calmly

"I thought about it carefully, but I still can't rest assured that you are running around in Hogwarts. In my opinion, let's go see Dumbledore. He must have a way to help you find Peter."

Greedy, unscrupulous bastard, Slytherin-born wretch!

Sirius was so angry that his hands were shaking, he thought angrily.

"That's all I have now, Bryan!"

Sirius gritted his teeth and said, "If you are not satisfied... then there may be some valuable old things in this house, you can take them all!"

Hearing this, Kreacher immediately widened his big red eyes and wanted to scream, but when he was about to do this, he found that he couldn't make a sound at all, because Amosta had blocked it first. sound and action!

"Don't think too bad of me,"

Amostar shook his head and defended himself,

"I'm not plotting your fortune, Mister Black, I'm just trying to get my reward, I mean, the Ministry of Magic's bounty of fifty thousand Galleons for you, but now that you've lost your family inheritance, I don't have enough money, well, I have an idea—”

Sirius didn't notice Kreacher's strangeness, he stared at Amosta and said angrily,

"Tell me what your solution is, Bryan, I want to know how you are willing to promise not to hand me over to Dumbledore and Remus!"

"Is such that!"

Amosta's face changed, he looked around the kitchen with great interest, and his tone became friendly,

"Since you don't have enough gold coins to compensate for my loss, in my opinion, you might as well temporarily mortgage the right to use this house to me for a period of one year. After one year, if you collect enough gold coins, I will The house will be returned to you. If you can’t do it then, plus interest, you need to give me the right to use the house for two years. If you can’t pay it back after three years, the mortgage period will be four years—”

Looking at the unexpected Sirius, Amosta smiled and said,

"Of course, I also allow you to live in this house while you are still alive."