Kayson touched his chin. "What does it have to do with me?"
Hermione gave him a vague push before he realized. "Oh, it's coming, it's coming."
He casually patted the sofa he was sitting on. "Muggle brand, they even made mattresses for the Queen."
He stood up again and touched the wallpaper on the wall. William Morris was founded in 1861, which is not even fifty years ago, but it is older than Dumbledore, which deserves praise.
"And Grimmauld Place, let me think about it, I also learned about it when I was in school... This place was built in 1815, and it is not right as Kreacher said it should be the center point, The center point of Grimmauld Place is Grimmauld Church, and this No. 12 was originally built by Muggle, but now it seems that it was taken away by Black family."
"How do you know?" Hermione asked softly.
"I saw the design drawing of the square in the library when I was in school." Kayson responded.
"So if it is true, as you said, Mr. Kreacher, that this building embodies the history and glory of Black family, then their history and glory are at best..." Kayson said (half-way vaguely patted Hermione on the side).
Hou Yan rolled his eyes and murmured in a low voice.
After listening to Hermione's arithmetic answer, Kayson said in one breath, "There are only one and seventy-eight years. This is counting from the day when Grimmauld Place moved, not the day when it was completed, let alone the day when this building passed into the hands of a certain Black ancestor... Otherwise, it might have been reduced by another thirty or forty years."
"That's it. A house that's only a little over a year old is not as old as Malfoy family's castle... Why are you still sitting here? Just take whatever you like, otherwise it will just be a bargain for the next resident." Sirius said calmly.
"Master Sirius, do you care so little about Black family's glory?" Kreacher asked sadly.
"Where does the glory come from a bunch of lunatics and Dark Wizard." Sirius curled his lips, and after a while he turned back and glanced at Kreacher.
"I don't care about being a human being, so I don't need you House-elf to pity me, pity Black family."
As he spoke, he walked towards a wall not far away where a family tree was drawn.
He knelt down and pinched a corner of the wallpaper, and then suddenly tore off the entire wallpaper. "I will throw this garbage out later, so don't scare the next resident."
"That's your family tree, right?..." Lupin reminded with some hesitation.
"What's the matter? The ones I like have all been burned off by them. I'm very generous if I don't hold grudges on the remaining ones." Sirius said casually, "And why are you still standing there? Just do what you like. Learn from Kayson. He has already started to stuff the sofa into his ring."
At this time, everyone noticed that this huge living room was missing a considerable part of the leather sofa.
"... Why are you looking at me? Do you think this brand of sofa is cheap? Sirius If you spend a lot of money, why don't you move it quickly?" Kayson said quickly after being silent for a moment.
Harry and the others were a little embarrassed. After all, they were still children and did not have the shamelessness of adults. However, under the leadership of Kayson, they also started an adventure trip called searching but actually walking.
"Hey! Kayson wait for me." Sirius looked at Kayson who had taken the coffee table away again and quickly followed him. "I really thanked you just now."
"Just don't blame me for refuting Black family's face." Kayson responded.
"What's the point? What I just said is from my heart. It's just that a group of lunatics and a family composed of Dark Wizard have no honor at all." Sirius said with the same appearance.
"Hmm, are you going to Privet Drive buy a house? Do you have any favorite decoration style." Kayson asked.
"Well... just the ordinary England pastoral one, I like that one very much." Sirius replied.
"You, a young man, still like pastoral style?" Kayson was a little curious.
"Because James's house had a pastoral style at the time, Sirius first saw the decoration at James's house and immediately fell in love with it." Lupin added quietly.
"Anyway, I think that style makes people feel comfortable. After all, whether it is here or at Hogwarts, it feels cold, but James's home back then gave people a really warm feeling." Sirius said a little embarrassed.
"Hmm, like Hufflepuff?"
"Brighter than Hufflepuff."
"I know, I'm just talking about that temperament."
"Yeah, right."
"Have you found a decoration company?" Kayson asked again.
"..." Sirius's brain shut down for a second. "How about you come?"
"Give me the floor plan."
"... I haven't had time to buy it yet."
"Notify me when you buy it."
"No problem."
Several people then walked to loot somewhere. Of course, the looting here refers to Kayson and Lupin. They walked straight to a slightly gloomy wall.
"Wow, what are you going to do with these?" Kayson asked, looking at the pile of House-elf heads hanging on the wall.
"Let's set it on fire later." Sirius said concisely and comprehensively.
"... Eh? Sirius, your floor is pretty good." Lupin squatted down at some point and looked at the smooth and delicate floor under his feet and said.
"... Can you stop being so ridiculous? How can I sell the house if you dig up the floor?"
"Speaking of [selling a house... Has your house been registered with the Land Bureau?" Kayson suddenly asked.
"... What land bureau?"
"Who are you going to sell this house to?" Kayson said in a different way.
"Sold to Muggle, what happened?"
"Oh... it's okay, let's continue walking." Lupin said quickly, while standing behind Sirius and winking at Kayson.
"Oh... Let's go."