"As far as I know, there are only two headmasters of Hogwarts who have another picture frame." Tom walked to the shelf.

The magical portrait retains the thoughts of his lifetime and can travel freely between the frames of his own.

Once one is destroyed, there is no way to go to the other.

Phineas, whose face was covered with bruises, was trembling, "Damn you! Get out of Hogwarts!"

"Is it because of your descendants?" Tom looked away, "I'm sorry, it's me who makes it impossible for you to inform anyone anymore."

"It's you -" Phineas reached out to him in excitement, "It's you, the incompetent coward who caused our eternally pure Black family to cease to exist!"

"The Black family will recover." Tom raised a confident and charming smile.

"With just one thing, I can save your descendants in Azkaban."

"What is it?"

"You should have guessed it." His eyes moved back to the shelf, "It's something that was originally placed here."

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Phineas looked hesitantly, "Do you think I will believe you?"

"You will." Tom's smile was particularly sincere, "This is the only way to save your children and grandchildren, and you know very well whether I have this ability."

"Phineas! Don't believe him!" After Armando shouted, his entire frame broke into two halves from the middle.

"Headmaster Black, please think of Bellatrix, please think of Sirius."

Phineas lowered his eyes and thought of his favorite great-great-grandson.

He was the pride of the Black family, but died mysteriously not long after becoming a Death Eater.

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Chapter completed!