Tell Us Your Secret, Kreacher-Right Here in Front of Sirius!

He was extremely interested in things that had never been mentioned in the original story.

Sirius Black led Black toward the fifth floor.

Not long after they had left.

A pale, skinny hand reached into the display case and grabbed the Locket!

P.S.: Black. Black family. It always felt strange writing it...

Say Your Secrets, Kreacher, Right in Front of Sirius!

Number 12 Grimmauld Place had five floors in total.

The very top floor was the family library.

After Sirius opened the dust-covered door.

An even stronger stench of decay than downstairs rushed at them.

Bang!

Sirius seemed to have used a little too much force.

The rotten wooden door simply fell to the floor.

Kicking up a huge cloud of dust...

"Good grief..."

Black waved a hand.

The dust rushing toward them automatically dispersed.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Sirius, however, was hit full-on by it.

"No one's been here since my accident."

He waved his hands vigorously, trying to scatter the annoying dust.

Black drew his Wand and gave it a gentle flick.

All the dust automatically gathered together, forming a tiny whirlwind.

"I'll do it." As Black spoke, he waved his Wand again.

A fresh breeze immediately swept through the room.

Most of the dust and foul smell were rolled up by his magic.

Then, he opened a small Dimensional Door in the floor and swept the filth into it.

In just a few seconds.

The library, which had originally been a filthy mess, became a little cleaner.

At the very least, much of the dust on the books had been cleared away.

At that moment, the Gas lamps in the room lit up on their own.

Only then did Black get a clear look at the library under the dim gas lamp light.

The library was not very