Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 420 Black who can't keep up with the times

"There must be something wrong, but I haven't found it yet."

Waking up early in the morning, Black slapped his head in pain and thought.

"Darling, Brother Weasley's weather report is about to start, get up and watch."

The shout of his wife in the living room made him give up thinking, and got up from the bed exhaustedly.

"Helen, as I said, I won't read these things."

Coming to the living room, Black, who threw his body on the sofa, said in pain.

His body will be tortured by his wife, and his spirit will be tortured crazy by Voldemort.

Riddle TV, Gaunt TV, Weasley Brothers Talk Show, Weasley Brothers Weather Report, Minister of Magic Fireside Chat...

Whether it's turning on the TV or picking up the newspaper, it's all about Voldemort.

He's also said to be bringing in something called a computer, and rumor has it that purebloods have been using it for a long time.

OMG!

Has he been in prison for more than ten years, or has he missed hundreds of years?
"Dong dong dong..."

There was the sound of running hard, and it was the freckled child without thinking.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ron to rush up.

"Uncle Black, Aunt Black, is it still rainy today?"

He ran over excitedly, sat down on the sofa and asked loudly.

"Of course, besides this, is there any other weather in England?" Sirius said weakly.

"You've been paying attention to the weather recently, Ron, what's the matter?"

Helen, who never took her eyes off the TV, smeared jam on the bread slices and asked.

"George, or Fred, anyway, one of them made a bet with me that if it rains for ten consecutive days, I will be a guest on their talk show." Ron said excitedly.

Sirius rolled his eyes. He hadn't had any interest in the show since the first day he complained about the Dark Lord.

Because the clever Sirius could tell at a glance that it seemed that he was complaining about the Dark Lord, but he was actually whitewashing him.

When people stop taking the Dark Lord's past seriously, that person becomes a "clean guy who looks dirty."

Poor god.

Doesn't anyone care anymore that James Porto and Lily Potter are dead?
"Harry isn't up yet?" Helen asked Ron as she handed the bread with jam to Sirius.

"Wake up, he's studying the Disarming Curse Porto, that thing can make him graduate early, he doesn't want to go to school anymore." Ron pursed his lips, looking at the TV with excitement in his eyes.

The twins were already there, reporting on the weather.

As always, the gag style made Helen giggle, while Ron was more concerned about the result.

As for Sirius, he was amazed at Harry's thoughts.

"Don't want to go to school?" Sirius asked in surprise. "What is he going to do?"

"It's about entering the Ministry of Magic, like Percy, but I think he's still too young, but Hermione seems to have such plans, as well as Ginny." Ron said without thinking at all.

"But what does that have to do with Porto?" Sirius asked dissatisfied.

Porto was researched by that person, so he is extremely annoying.

"You didn't read yesterday's newspaper?" Helen finally looked away from the TV and looked at Sirius in surprise.

"The news about that person is reported every day on it. I'm so tired of it. I haven't read it for many days." Sirius said angrily.

"Oh, no wonder, but Darling, you should respectfully call him the Dark Lord, not that person." Helen said righteously.

Her family—whether it was the French one or the English one—had always been staunch supporters of the Dark Lord.

Therefore, she could not tolerate someone disrespecting the Dark Lord, not even her own husband.

Sirius rolled his eyes at what she said, but he didn't refute.

In fact, Sirius, who used to be a bohemian and freedom-loving man, has now been manipulated to death by the sexy and charming Helen Malfoy.

Even though he was unhappy with Voldemort in every possible way, he didn't dare to say a word at this time, otherwise cold violence would come at any time.

"You have to change your mind, Black, otherwise it will be very dangerous, both for you, me, and Harry." Helen said relentlessly.

"Enn." Sirius responded perfunctorily twice, and asked again, "What did the newspaper say?"

"The announcement issued by the Dumbledore & Riddle Foundation of Magic said that if any wizard can research Portu, they will be rewarded appropriately. Those students who have not graduated will also be rewarded, and it is not even ruled out that they can graduate early." Helen cast her gaze. He landed on the TV again and said.

"Oh, I don't know when, there was this foundation." Sirius said in a muffled voice.

"It was just established yesterday, maybe a little earlier, who knows." Helen replied, and gave Ron a slice of bread with thick jam in her hand.

Ron took the slice of bread, stuffed it into his mouth forcefully, and rubbed his jam-smeared hand on his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Sirius turned around speechlessly and went to the study.

He opened an old cabinet and took out a locked photo album from it.

Unfolding the photo album, the first photo was of him and Harry's father, as well as Lupine and Peter.

He reached out and touched James, who was laughing wildly, with a sad expression on his face.

"Darling, you have to learn to look forward."

Helen suddenly appeared at the door, and said softly to Sirius.

"Oh yes, look ahead."

Sirius said with resentment in his voice, "I heard that Dumbledore is going to act in some Muggle movie, and many people have also taken that... the house of the Dark Lord. People have forgotten the past, so look forward ,Is it?"

Helen stepped forward, hugged Sirius' head, and put his head into her chest.

"The more than ten years in Azkaban have rooted hatred in your heart, Sirius, maybe you need to see a psychiatrist." Helen said.

Sirius struggled to break free from her arms, and said loudly: "I'm not a Death Eater, I don't need to see that shitty psychiatrist, and holding a mental health certificate is not something to brag about. "

His roar caused two small heads to pop out of the door, it was Harry and Ron.

"Your uncle lost his child's temper again, okay, you go out, it's okay."

Helen drove the two children away, looking at her decadent husband slumped on the carpet, her eyes were full of helplessness.

All the changes in the wizarding world today are related to the Dark Lord.

And her husband, because of his hatred for the Dark Lord, rejected everything that was changing, which made her quite embarrassed.

If Sirius continues like this, he will not be able to keep up with the times completely in a short time.

Perhaps, he, who doesn't like TV and newspapers, can't keep up with the times now.

Helen thought a little sadly, stepped forward again, and hugged her childlike husband in her arms.

(End of this chapter)