94 Diagon Alley

    Sorry, "Sirius, I can't play with you guys through the mirror."

    I saw Sirius gasping for breath, and just when Gwen thought he was going to cry, the dark-haired gentleman shouted: "Kreacher! Kreacher! You! The little master needs you!"

    With a crackle, Kreacher appeared out of nowhere in the bedroom.

    Gwen had never seen Kreacher so well, it looked clean and tidy, the horribly soiled rags replaced by a brand new tea towel with the Black coat of arms, the fluff in the ears Also white and fluffy. It bowed willingly to Sirius, and even saw Gwen and Tonks resist the urge to swear and simply roll his eyes.

    "Kreacher is here, Sir Sirius."

    "You come and play with Harry." Sirius pointed to the double-sided mirror on the cushion, and Harry smiled awkwardly.

    Gwen thought Kreacher was going to say something weird about not playing with the dirty half-blood. But it just sat down in the clearing next to Gwen.

    "Uh, I think, we can pick the elf as a chess piece." The blue veins on Harry's forehead jumped, directing Kreacher through the mirror.

    As if waiting for a long time, Sirius happily took away the wizard piece with the pointy hat and wand.

    Gwen felt that the current picture was too weird. In order not to destroy the currently stable atmosphere, she quickly picked up the manual and introduced the rules to the players.

    "Each person has an initial capital of 150 Galleons." The tip of her wand drew a circle, and the reduced fake Gold Galleons, Silver Sikes, and Copper Nats were automatically divided into four smaller ones. piled up in front of them. Thanks to Merlin, few people in the house will now report Gwen's use of magic during the holidays.

    "Move around the map by rolling dice. If you reach a land without an owner," Gwen pointed to the Hogwarts Castle and Diagon Alley shops on the map for example, "you can use your hands I want to buy it with the money in it." She said, clearing her throat, "I want to buy Diagon Alley!"

    Her mermaid chess piece, which is not very good-looking, moved its tail to the square of Diagon Alley, and aggressively inserted a small flag with a mermaid painted on it. Then a very ugly goblin jumped out of Gringotts on the map, and ran into the wizard bank without looking back, holding Gwen's handful of gold Galleons.

    "If your pawns pass my territory, I can collect rent." Gwen poked Tonks' werewolf, and the sharp-toothed boy stepped on it unwillingly' Yes Corner Alley', was immediately stumped by the merman flag planted there, and didn't let go until Tonks honestly handed in a few copper nut.

    "If anyone has no money, they can mortgage the land to the bank." Gwen pulled the flag down and threw it in front of Gringotts, the ugly goblin wearing glasses this time Came out, put the flag under the big nose and sniffed for a long time, then took out a small handful of gold Galleons and threw it at Gwen, and ran away.

    "Look at that face," Tonks said in disgust. "It's exactly the same as the goblin from Gringotts—why only half of it for you?"

    Gwen read the instructions carefully: "The player can only sell the house to Gringotts at half price - the **** capitalist. Or mortgage the land to the bank in exchange for half price cash, the mortgaged land cannot be collected Rent, but the player still owns the land deed. When the land is redeemed, an interest of 10% of the mortgage value will be added.”

    Tonks covered his head, "No one has ever taught a wizard to count!"

    Sirius scanned the map ambitiously, "What is this?" He pointed to the only black square on the colorful map.

    "Oh, that's Aziz...Kaban." Gwen paused, looked at Sirius's expression, and continued to say, "...it's a prison, if you're not careful Once you reach this square, you can't move unless you pay a 5 Galleon penalty, or you can't continue until you roll an equal number of dice."

    Tonks and Sirius are gearing up to develop their magical empire.

    They had a great time in this not so bright room.

    In addition to Kreacher's unchanging nature, he always satirizes Harry.

    "Harry Potter asked Kreacher to buy Muggle land, Kreacher could only agree, what can he do?"

    "Harry Potter insists on building a second house at Hogwarts, he won't make any money at all, if this goes on, his poor Galleon will be defeated sooner or later..."

    An hour passed, and Tonks was even more haggard. Gwen's merman **** nearly strikes.

    Gwen finally understood why Lupin reminded himself before he left that Sirius was still the same Sirius. With a cynical smile, he occupies almost three-quarters of the map, with the wizard's flag flying high across the map.

    As for Kreacher, I don’t know how it makes the anti-cheating dice obedient, it and Harry escaped every property in Sirius, although it did not make much money, but not warm Fire saved the capital.

    Only naive Tonks and Gwen went bankrupt with honor, blown by the goblins of Gringotts.

    Tonks cursed in exasperation, and Kreacher stared at his bulging eyes and condemned her.

    "Okay, sorry, I shouldn't have said dirty words in front of him." Tonks, who still had a trace of reason, put away the magic millionaire on the ground and said that it was time for lunch , staggered out of the bedroom and almost fell on the stairs.

    After bumping his head a few times, Kreacher respectfully asked Sirius what he wanted for lunch today.

    "Hash browns and sizzling bacon?" Sirius also looked regretfully at the box of card games.

    "Kreacher can't disobey his master, but Kreacher can't allow himself to feed his master this fat, unnutritious..."

    "Okay, okay, do what you are good at, Kreacher." Sirius twisted his body impatiently, sulking to himself.

    The nasty house-elf vanished contentedly, and in a short while there was a clatter of pots and pans in the underground kitchen.

    "Hey." Sirius greeted Gwen, who was stunned, "Are you also going to school at Hogwarts?"

    "What? Oh, yes." Gwen was a little uncomfortable.

    "I want to go to Hogwarts too, I sneaked around before I got home." Sirius ran his fingers around his black hair, "It's pretty cool, isn't it? ?"

    "It's pretty cool." Gwen thought about it, then said with difficulty, "You'll be there when you're eleven. I promise you'll love Hogwarts."

    "Alas," Sirius looked up at the ceiling, "that's a few years away."

    There was a bang from upstairs.

    Gwen was taken aback, "I thought Buckbeak—"

    "—it was indeed taken away by the big guy. Now there is a witch living upstairs." Lock the door, and usually no one can go in except the white-bearded old man. I guess it was Tonks who fell down just now, and the old man won't come today, and Tonks has to give her medicine."

    "Drugs?"

    Gwen felt that it was probably which member of the Order of the Phoenix was injured while performing the mission, so it was inconvenient to ask more. Since old whitebeard Dumbledore knew what was going on, she had nothing to worry about.

    "Tell me about Hogwarts." Sirius put his hands behind his head, leaned against the end of the bed and raised his chin to Gwen.

    Gwen felt that Sirius must not be a good baby when he was a child, so he simply told him the wonderful adventure of the twins fighting Umbridge.

    When she was dry, Kreacher finally invited them to the restaurant.

    Tonks hissed in pain as he touched his knee. Offer Gwen a glass of cold water and a sympathetic look.

    "A story?"

    "When it comes to the key points, he will ask me to repeat it three times." Gwen doused the smoke in his throat with cold water, "Parenting is really hard work."

    The kitchen is barely recognizable. The surfaces of everything are now new: the copper pots and plates are rosy, the wood table tops are polished, the lunch dishes are set, gleaming in the fire, and a sip of joy is simmering on the fire cauldron.

    "Take off your shoes, Sir Sirius, wash your hands before dinner." Kreacher said hoarsely, but he still ignored Tonks and Gwen.

    "I can't help it, Tonks." Gwen whispered in her ear, "Did someone give Kreacher a fascination?"

    "I prefer Imperius." Auror Tonks squinted his eyes, then answered seriously, "Listen to Lupin, Sirius has just been sent back to Grimmauld Place. Kreacher was crying and calling for his mistresses - Lestrange and Malfoy."

    Gwen's face puckered in disgust.

    "Then Sirius single-handedly got the elf to submit to him." Tonks continued, "Dumbledore may have added a fire, saying that Sirius needed it. Later Kreacher sees the burned name reappearing on the Black family tapestry, and it seems to feel obligated to look after the last Black to be certified."

    "I don't know whether to be happy or sad for Sirius." Gwen looked complicated.

    Kreacher hurried to the table with the large soup bowl and scooped the soup into the clean little bowl.

    "Thank you, Kreacher." Sirius dried his hands gracefully.

    "Merlin's spoon, I'm happy for Sirius now." Gwen was amazed at Kreacher's cooking skills, and today's French onion soup is completely