At the beginning, he wanted to study Disguise Magus, and after thinking of the existence of Tonks in the original book, he found her in the Ministry of Magic, not only did some experiments on her, but also forced several tubes of her blood.

Although Ye Ting gave Tonks a gold Galleon afterwards, it still did not dispel her fear. From then on, she became extremely afraid of Ye Ting, and every time she saw him, she would avoid him.

On the other side, Moody also shouted at Sirius.

"Black, you can't bring outsiders in here," he growled gruffly. "If they're from the Dark Lord, then we risk being wiped out!"

"Mr. Ye can't be the Dark Lord's person," Blake explained impatiently, "He has the same power as Dumbledore and the Dark Lord, and he can never be under the Dark Lord - I think I still Get to know him."

"Similar to Dumbledore? How is that possible? He's just a child!" Moody's normal, cautious eyes widened in surprise.

"What Blake said is true, I can prove it," said a dark-skinned, bald-headed wizard beside Moody - his voice was low and slow, with a gold ring on one ear that Ye Ting recognized His name is Kingsley--"Just last year, he was summoned to the Ministry of Magic by Wizengamore, and that time, he was in the lobby of the Ministry of Magic, and he defeated dozens of Aurors by himself. Fortunately, I was at that time. Not among those..."

"And he rescued Harry from the Dark Lord," added Mrs Weasley.

"Also, you have to thank him for getting away from Crouch," Snape added faintly. "If I were you, I wouldn't doubt Ting Ye easily."

"But, but..." Moody was a little hesitant in the face of everyone's words, but he still argued with a stern face: "Can you guarantee that this is him, if this is a Death Eater pretending to be him, just Big trouble!"

"No one would pretend to be Mr. Ye, just like no one would pretend to be Dumbledore." Kingsley said with a wry smile.

"Yes, and he is... much more decisive than Dumbledore. If a Death Eater dares to impersonate him, maybe his house will be turned into a sea of ​​fire the next day." Tonks also added.

"That...are you so terrifying in their eyes?" Hermione asked quietly in Ye Ting's ear, she couldn't believe that these grown-up wizards were so afraid of Ye Ting, although he was very strong, he clearly It's so gentle.

When Furong heard this, she gave Hermione a complicated look.

"This guy is so gentle only by your side."

"And now you!" Hermione reminded.

"Yes, and me," said this, Furong rolled her eyes at Ye Ting with a smile, and continued: "Actually, his attitude is different when facing any stranger who dares to provoke him. "

She had already heard about what happened to the British Ministry of Magic. Her parents worked in the French Ministry of Magic. At that time, it was spread as a joke in the French Ministry of Magic. The culprit was the boy beside her.

In addition, on the night of the Quidditch World Cup, Ye Ting sent her sister back to her after she disappeared.And Gabriel's description also mentioned how Ye Ting dealt with the Death Eater parade.

Although Gabriel had closed her eyes at the time, she still noticed some details, and she was also there that night, so she quickly understood the reason why so many Death Eaters died that night.

However, being trapped by love, she chose to hide it, and now even Gabriel doesn't know the truth of the whole thing.

However, Furong did understand the other side of Ye Ting facing outsiders.

In some cases, he really dared to kill.

0314 Kreacher

In the end, under the persuasion of other members of the Order of the Phoenix, Moody did not continue to talk.

And Blake also took the opportunity to bring the three to a room, ready to talk to them individually.

However, in the house, they saw a house-elf, swearing at Blake.

The house-elf was named Kreacher, and he was thin and small, half a man's height, wearing a dirty rag, his pale skin draped in folds, and his bat-like ears protruding from white hairs.

Obviously, the house-elf is very old, and in fact, Kreacher has been their house-elf since Blake's parents' generation.

"-- came back from Azkaban, and pointed at Kreacher, oh my poor mistress. What would she have said if she had seen the house like this, the scumbag lived in, and her darling was Throwing it out, she swore not to recognize him as a son, and now he's back, he's said to be a murderer—"

"If you keep talking, I'm going to kill someone!" said Sirius irritably, pushing the house-elf out of the door and slamming the door against it.

"Sirius, he's out of his mind," Hermione said softly. "I think he's just too old."

Compared to other arrogant wizards, Hermione, who was born into a Muggle family, is more willing to treat other magical creatures as equals.

"He's been alone too long," said Sirius, "and taking some crazy orders from my mother's portrait to speak to himself, but he was a nasty little--"

"If you set him free," said Hermione hopefully, "maybe—"

"We can't let him go, he knows too much about the Order of the Phoenix," said Sirius rudely. He leaves the house and sees how he reacts."

Then, he looked at Ye Ting and asked straight to the point, "So, what are you doing here this time? I, you all know, I am ready to help you at any time."

The three looked at each other, and finally Ye Ting said, "Actually, we are here to ask about Regulus Black. We want to know what happened before he died."

"Regulus Black..." Sirius' eyes suddenly dimmed when he heard the name, "That's a long story."

He walked to the other side of the room, where a tapestry covered the entire wall.

Ye Ting and the three followed.

The tapestry looked very old and very old, the color had faded, and it seemed that the fox had bitten it in several places.

Still, the gold thread embroidered on it still gleamed, and they clearly saw a branching family tree that went all the way back to the Middle Ages.On the top of the tapestry were embroidered in large letters: "Noble oldest Black family forever pure".

"You're not on it!" Hermione said suddenly, looking at the bottom line of the family tree.

"It used to be there," said Sirius, pointing to a small black hole in the tapestry, as if scorched by cigarettes, "my dear old mother destroyed me after I ran away from home— — Kreacher likes to whisper this story."

"You ran away from home?"

"I was about sixteen then," said Sirius. "I had enough. I hated them all. My parents, madly obsessed with pure blood, believed that being the Blacks was inherently noble. Yes, and my foolish brother, Regulus Black, was too weak to believe what they were saying...that's him."

Sirius stretched out a finger and pointed to a name at the bottom of the family tree: Regulus Black.After the date of birth there is a date of death (about fifteen years ago).

"He's younger than me," said Sirius. "I'm constantly reminded that he's a better son than I am. But this stupid idiot joined the Death Eaters."

"Although I don't know why you want to know about Regulus, I can tell you that in my family, my parents think that Voldemort's proposition is correct, and they are all in favor of maintaining the purity of the wizarding blood and getting rid of Muggle-born people. People, let the pure-bloods be in power. They are not unique, and before Voldemort showed his real face, many thought he was right about something... But when they found out that he was in order to gain power When unscrupulous, they were timid and withdrawn. But I think my parents must have thought that Regulus was a brave little hero when he joined it in the first place."

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