Harry Potter I Am Death

Harry was completely stunned, and now he seriously suspected that Eli was playing him.

"Although this matter is unbelievable, it is indeed a fact. Sirius Black has always been, is, and will be our godfather"

"This……"

Harry looked at the growling Sirius in the photo, did he just say he was like a mad dog?

It took a while before Harry seemed to barely digest the news.

He looked straight at Eli, making Eli a little hairy.

Eli tightened his clothes, "What do you want?"

Harry almost couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Eli, can you stop hiding it from me in the future. Professor Dumbledore is the same, and you are too. I always act like a... like a newborn baby. protected by you"

Harry looked a little agitated, and he finally said what he had been meaning to say.

He is not stupid, he can see that Eli has been helping him intentionally or unintentionally.

Whether it's Quirrell in the first grade or the basilisk in the second grade.

Eli is always the first to go up to resist the pressure. He seems to be a child walking behind the adults, always walking on the path that others have blazed for him.

In fact, he has always been more independent than his peers, and he has his own ideas, so he will bravely rush forward every time to do what he thinks is right.

This is the courage that many people will never have in their entire lives, the courage to choose their own path.

That's why he was unwilling to hide something from Dumbledore and Eli from him.

Eli also fell silent. Indeed, since he really survived, he has been thinking about how to fight Voldemort and how to protect those characters he once liked in the movies.

He found himself becoming more and more like Dumbledore, always thinking about many things, always hoping to have everything in his hands.

Once he felt pity for Dumbledore, will he be pityed by others in the future?

In any case, Harry should at least know something about his parents.

Eli took a breath, trying to organize his words well.

"Harry, if that's the case, then I'll tell you what I know."

Harry looked at Eli expectantly.

"Professor Dumbledore told me about my life experience very early, probably in the first grade, Quirrell. He also told me a lot about my parents and some things back then, but I didn't tell you , because I think maybe it's not the time yet"

"At that time, Sirius and our father James Potter were considered close friends, so he became our godfather. At that time, there was a rumor that the Dark Lord started hunting down our family. Later, Sirius leaked our location to That person, so, you know what happened later."

Of course, these words were not all that Dumbledore told him, nor were they the truth.

It's not that Eli intends to deceive Harry on purpose, it's just that these words can still be found out with Eli's means, but the truth about those years is basically known to no one except Sirius.

Logically, it's even more impossible for Eli to know.

Therefore, Eli can only tell Harry such an answer.

Hearing this, Harry suddenly became excited, "You mean, he... is the one who killed Mom and Dad?"

Eli quickly steadied Harry, "No, don't be nervous, these are just the news that have been handed down from the past, the truth may not be like this, there are still many doubts in it!"

"Suspicion? What doubts can there be, Dumbledore has said so!"

Harry had a hard time calming down.

"Back then, the Ministry of Magic imprisoned Black in Azkaban without even interrogating him. At the scene of the crime, no one was present except Black. No one could prove that he was the murderer!"

Harry gasped for breath, he hated the person who killed his parents, but after hearing Eli's explanation, he gradually calmed down.

"Harry, I will never let the murderer go, but we should also know the truth!"

"how do you know?"

Eli slowly looked at the roaring Sirius on the newspaper.

……

Harry is now officially living in the Hall's house. Although the Halls have not officially adopted Harry, they have reached an agreement with the Dursleys to let Harry live in the Hall's house.

Harry had sort of gotten rid of that place, and he couldn't be happier now.

Mr. and Mrs. Hall treated him like their own child. Harry was also very sensible and liked by Mr. and Mrs. Hall.

What pleased Harry the most was that he had a younger brother, and what was even more exciting was that this younger brother was actually his good brother.

But embarrassing things followed. Usually, he always acted like a younger brother in front of Eli, but now he has turned into a serf and sang that he is an older brother, but he can't find a trace of the majesty of being an older brother.

For example, now, Eli is teaching him Transfiguration, and after hearing that Eli is a bird...ah no... Eli is actually an Animagus, he suddenly has a strong interest in Transfiguration.

But this thing is not like a duel, this is a delicate job, how can he do this with an iron boy?

Every time I have to be scolded bloody by Eli, the key is not easy to refute, after all, I don't know how many vases I have broken.

But it's not like there's no progress. Under Eli's one-on-one strict teaching, no progress can be justified, right?
Harry's Transfiguration is also a small success.

The school day came soon, and the two were sent to the station.

On the train, the five-member detachment team assembled again.

"I can't believe it, but you, Scarhead, are Eli's own brother!"

Draco's face was exaggerated, he finally didn't comb his hair back, could it be that the hairline couldn't hold it?
"What's wrong? I can't be an older brother?"

Harry looked unconvinced.

"Eli, how do you feel about suddenly having an unreliable brother?" Hermione asked Eli seriously.

"Ahem..." Eli cleared his throat pretendingly.

"About this incident, I was quite shocked as the person involved. Although Mr. Porter is indeed very unreliable, I still accepted him based on the principle of caring for mentally handicapped children."

Harry's face was dark, he wished he could strangle Eli, ah, and those bad friends who fanned the flames.

"I feel very good"

Ron hugged the fat mouse with a look of relief. His good friend finally had a good brother. Ron, who has six older brothers, was still very impressed by this.

Eli glanced at the mouse.

Really wronged Peter, who stayed at the Weasleys' house for 12 years as a mouse.

But if it wasn't for the immaturity, Eli wouldn't mind sending him to death.

The god of death said that he did not necessarily accept it.

"Who is this?"

In the corner, a dusty man leaned aside and fell asleep.

"Professor R.J. Lupine"