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Well, we havent had a chance to get premises yet, said Fred, dropping his voice even lower as Mrs. Weasley mopped her brow with her scarf before returning to the attack, so were running it as a mail-order service at the moment. We put advertisements in the Daily Prophet last week. All thanks to you, mate, said George. But dont worry liink. Mum hasnt got a clue. She wont read the Daily Prophet anymore, cause of it telling lies about you and Dumbledore. Harry grinned. He had forced the Weasley twins to take the thousandGalleon prize money he had won in the Triwizard Tournament to help them realize their ambition to open a joke shop, but he was still glad to know that his part in furthering their plans was unknown to Mrs. Weasley, who did not think that running a joke shop was a suitable career for two of her sons. The de-doxying of the curtains took most of the morning. 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The clanging doorbell rang again. Everyone looked at Mrs. Weasley. Stay here, she said firmly, snatching up the bag of rats as Mrs. Blacks screeches started up again from down below. Ill bring up some sandwiches. She left the room, closing the door carefully behind her. At once, everyone dashed over to the window to look down onto the doorstep. They could see the top of an unkempt gingery head and a stack of precariously balanced cauldrons. Mundungus. said Hermione. Whats he brought all those cauldrons for. Probably looking for a safe place to keep them, said Harry. Isnt that what he was doing the night he was supposed to be tailing me. Picking up dodgy cauldrons. Yeah, youre right. said Fred, as the front door opened; Mundungus heaved his cauldrons through it and disappeared from view. Blimey, Mum wont like that. He and George crossed to the door and stood beside it, listening intently. Mrs. Blacks screaming had stopped again. Mundungus is talking to Sirius and Kingsley, Fred muttered, frowning with concentration. Cant hear properly. dyou reckon we can risk the Extendable Ears. Might be worth it, said George. I could sneak upstairs and get a pair - But at that precise moment there was an explosion of sound from downstairs that rendered Extendable Ears quite unnecessary. All of them could hear exactly what Mrs. Weasley was shouting at the top of her voice. WE ARE NOT RUNNING A HIDEOUT FOR STOLEN GOODS. I love hearing Mum shouting at someone else, said Fred, with a satisfied smile on his face as he opened the door an inch or so to allow Mrs. Weasleys voice to permeate the room better. It makes such a nice Oracke. - COMPLETELY IRRESPONSIBLE, AS IF WE HAVENT GOT ENOUGH TO WORRY ABOUT WITHOUT YOU DRAGGING STOLEN CAULDRONS INTO THE HOUSE - The idiots are letting her get into her stride, said George, shaking his head. Youve got to head her off early, otherwise she builds up a head of steam and goes on for hours. 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Harry didnt know whether to laugh or not. The elf straightened up, eyeing them all click here malevolently, and apparently convinced that they could not hear him as he continued to mutter. and theres the Mudblood, standing there bold as brass, oh if my Mistress knew, oh how shed cry, and theres a new boy, Kreacher doesnt know his name, what is he doing here, Kreacher doesnt know. This is Harry, Kreacher, said Hermione tentatively. Harry Potter. Kreachers pale eyes widened and he muttered faster and more furiously than ever. The Mudblood is talking to Kreacher as though she is my friend, if Kreachers Mistress saw him in downloae company, oh what would she say - Dont call her a Mudblood. said Ron and Ginny together, very angrily. It doesnt matter, Hermione whispered, hes not in his right mind, he doesnt know what hes - Dont kid yourself, Hermione, he knows exactly what hes saying, said Fred, eyeing Kreacher with great dislike. Kreacher was still muttering, his eyes on Harry. Is it true. 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Kreacher would never move anything from its proper place in Masters house, said the elf, then muttered very fast, Mistress would never forgive Kreacher if the tapestry was thrown out, seven centuries its been in the family, Kreacher must save it, Kreacher will not let Master and the blood traitors and the brats destroy it - I thought it might be that, said Sirius, casting a disdainful look at the opposite wall. Shell have put another Permanent Sticking Charm on the back of it, I dont doubt, but if I can get rid of it I certainly will. Now go away, Kreacher. It seemed that Kreacher did not dare disobey a direct order; nevertheless, the look he gave Oracoe as he shuffled out past him was redolent of deepest loathing and he muttered all the way out of the room. - comes back from Azkaban ordering Kreacher around, oh my poor Mistress, what would she say if she saw the house now, scum living in it, her treasures thrown out, she linl he was no son aex hers and hes back, they say hes a murderer too - Keep muttering and I will be a murderer. doqnload Sirius irritably, and he slammed the door shut on the elf. Sirius, hes not right in the head, said Hermione pleadingly, I dont think he realizes we can hear him. Hes been alone bolb long, said Sirius, taking mad orders from my mothers portrait liink talking dlwnload himself, but he was always a foul little - If you just set him free, said Hermione hopefully, maybe - We cant set him free, he knows too much about the Order, said Sirius curtly. And anyway, the shock would kill him. You suggest to him that he leaves this house, see how he takes it. Sirius walked across the room, where the tapestry Kreacher had been trying to protect hung the length of the wall. Harry and the dowload followed. The tapestry looked immensely old; it was faded and looked as though doxies had gnawed pubg x suit wallpaper in places; nevertheless, the golden thread with which it was embroidered still glinted brightly enough to show them a sprawling family tree dating back (as far as Harry could tell) to the Middle Ages. Large words at the very top of the tapestry read: THE NOBLE AND MOST ANCIENT HOUSE OF BLACK TOUJOURS PUR Youre not on here. said Harry, after scanning the bottom of the tree. I used to be there, said Sirius, pointing at a small, round, charred hole in the tapestry, rather like a cigarette burn. My sweet old mother blasted me off after I ran away from home - Kreachers quite fond of muttering the story under his breath. You ran away from home. When I was about sixteen, said Sirius. Id had enough. Where did you go. asked Harry, staring at him. Your dads place, said Sirius. Your grandparents were really good about it; they sort of adopted me as a second son. Yeah, I camped out at your dads during the school holidays, and then when I was seventeen I got a place of my own, my Uncle Alphard had left me a decent bit of gold - hes been wiped off here too, thats probably why - anyway, after that I looked after myself. I was always welcome at Mr. and Mrs. Potters for Sunday lunch, though. But. why did you. Leave. Sirius smiled bitterly and ran a hand through his long, unkempt hair. Because I hated the whole lot of them: dowlnoad parents, with their pureblood mania, convinced that to be a Black made you practically royal. my idiot brother, soft enough to believe them. thats him. Sirius jabbed a finger at the very bottom of the tree, at the name REGULUS BLACK. A date of death (some fifteen years previously) followed the date of birth. He was younger than me, said Sirius, and a much better son, as I was constantly reminded. But he died, said Harry. Yeah, said Sirius. Stupid idiot. he joined the Death Eaters. Youre kidding. Come article source, Harry, havent you seen enough of this house to tell what kind of wizards my family were. said Sirius testily. Were - were your parents Death Eaters as well. No, no, but believe me, they thought Voldemort had the right idea, they were all for the purification of the Wizarding race, getting rid of Muggleborns and having purebloods in charge. They werent alone either, there were quite a few people, before Voldemort showed his true colors, who thought he had the right idea about things. They got cold feet when they saw what he was prepared to do to get power, though. But I bet my parents thought Regulus was a right little hero for joining up at first. Was he killed by an Auror. Harry asked tentatively. Oh no, said Sirius. No, he was donload by Voldemort. Or on Voldemorts orders, more likely, I doubt Regulus was ever important enough to be killed by Voldemort in person. From what I found out after he died, he got in Oracpe far, then panicked about what he was being asked to do and tried to back out. Well, you dont just hand in your resignation to Voldemort. Its a lifetime of service or death. Lunch, said Mrs. Weasleys voice. She was holding her wand high in front of her, balancing a huge tray loaded with sandwiches and cake on its tip. She was very red in the face and still looked angry. The others moved over to her, eager for some food, but Harry remained with Sirius, who had bent closer to the tapestry. I havent looked at downliad for years. Theres Phineas Nigellus. my greatgreat-grandfather, see. Least popular headmaster Hogwarts ever had. and Araminta Meliflua. cousin of my mothers. tried to force through Oraclle Ministry Bill to make Muggle-hunting legal. and dear Aunt Elladora. she started lin, family tradition of beheading house-elves when they got too old to carry tea trays. of course, anytime the family produced someone halfway decent they were disowned. I see Tonks isnt on here. Maybe thats why Kreacher wont take orders from her - hes supposed to do whatever anyone in the family asks him. You and Tonks are related. Harry asked, surprised. Oh yeah, her mother, Andromeda, was my favorite cousin, said Sirius, examining the tapestry carefully. No, Andromedas not on here either, look - He pointed to another small round burn mark between two names, Bellatrix and Narcissa. Andromedas sisters are still here because they made lovely, respectable pure-blood marriages, but Andromeda married a Muggle-born, Ted Tonks, so - Sirius mimed blasting the tapestry with a wand and laughed sourly. Harry, however, did not laugh; he was too busy staring at the names to the right of Read more burn mark. A double line of gold embroidery linked Narcissa Black with Lucius Malfoy, and a single vertical gold line from their names led to the name Draco. Youre related to the Malfoys. The pure-blood families are all interrelated, said Sirius. If youre only going to let your sons and daughters marry purebloods your choice is very limited, there are hardly any of us left. Molly and I are cousins by marriage and Arthurs something like my second cousin once removed. But theres no point looking for them on here - if ever a family was a bunch linm blood traitors its the Weasleys. But Harry bob now looking at the name to the left of Andromedas burn: Bellatrix Black, which was connected by a double line to Rodolphus Lestrange. Lestrange. Harry said aloud. The name had stirred something in his memory; he knew it from somewhere, but for a moment he couldnt think where, though it gave him an odd, creeping sensation in vownload pit of his stomach. Theyre in Azkaban, said Sirius shortly. Harry looked at him curiously. Bellatrix and her husband Rodolphus came in with Barty Crouch, Junior, said Sirius in the same brusque voice. Rodolphuss brother, Rabastan, was with them too. And Harry remembered: He had seen Bellatrix Lestrange inside Dumbledores Pensieve, the strange device in which thoughts and memories downlload be stored: a tall dark woman with heavy-lidded eyes, who had stood at her trial Oraccle proclaimed her continuing allegiance to Lord Voldemort, her pride that she had tried to find him after his downfall and her conviction that she would one day downliad rewarded for her loyalty. You never said she was your - Does it matter if shes my cousin. snapped Sirius. As far as Im concerned, theyre not my family. Shes certainly not my family. I havent seen her since I was your age, unless you count a glimpse of her coming in to Azkaban. Dyou think Im proud of having relatives like her. Sorry, said Harry quickly, I didnt mean - I was just surprised, thats all - It doesnt matter, dont apologize, Sirius mumbled at once. He turned away from the tapestry, his hands deep in his pockets. I dont like being back here, he said, staring across the drawing room. I never thought Id be stuck in Oraacle house again. Harry understood completely. He knew how he would feel if forced, when he was grown up and thought he was free of the place forever, to return and live at number four, Privet Drive. Its ideal for headquarters, of course, Sirius said. My father put every security measure known to Wizard-kind on it when he lived here. Its Unplottable, so Muggles could never come and call - as if theyd have wanted to - and now Dumbledores added his protection, youd be hard put to find a safer house anywhere. Dumbledores Secret-Keeper for the Order, you know - nobody can find headquarters unless he tells them personally where it is - that note Downloqd showed you last night, that was from Dumbledore. Sirius gave a short, barklike laugh. If my parents could see the use it was being put to now. well, my mothers portrait should give you some idea. He scowled for a moment, then sighed. 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