Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

Coming out of the Wansheng Stone, the sky outside the window gradually turned dark.

Although the speed of time in the stone is different from that in the outside world, it is not good to disappear for such a long time.

Therefore, as soon as Lewis' body returned to the room, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"What's wrong, Harry?"

"Are you okay, Louis?" Harry stood at the door and looked in anxiously, "I knocked on your door for a long time and there was no response."

"It's okay, it's just that I was too tired and fell asleep." Louis lied casually, "What's the matter?"

"Sirius asked us to go to his room. He seemed to have something to tell us." Harry did not doubt what Louis said and continued his topic.

"Let's go then, don't keep him waiting too long."

Sirius's room is located on the top floor of No. 12 Grimmauld Place. As the only eldest son in the family, Sirius's treatment is unique.

It can be seen from his room that the word "Sirius" is written on the door plate. Unlike Andromeda Black, who was also expelled from the family, at least his name is still retained on the signature of the room.

The door was ajar, and Harry and Louis pushed it open gently. The interior of the room was huge, at least twice the area where Louis lived. The decoration style was extremely grand, with a large bed against the wall and carved wooden bedside boards. The tall windows were covered with long velvet curtains; the chandelier was shining with its brilliant light, and the candles were still inserted in the candlesticks, with drops of candle tears condensing around them.

Sirius was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a letter with yellowed paper in his hand, and his eyes were shining with tears.

"Sirius?" Harry called softly, bringing Sirius back from his thoughts. He adjusted his mood and asked Harry and Louis to sit down next to him.

"Let me show you something, Harry." He put the letter in Harry's hand and picked up the photo on the bedside table.

It was a photo of a little boy playing with a broomstick, followed by a man wearing glasses chasing him, while the gentle woman on the side was looking at the warmth with a smile.

"This was the last letter your mother wrote to me. About the second year after that, Voldemort found them."

Harry was stunned. He tremblingly opened the letter that had been sealed for a long time. Lily Potter's beautiful handwriting came into view. His limbs seemed to have lost consciousness, and he was filled with excitement and grief at the same time.

While Harry was reading the letter, Sirius waved to Louis, and the two found a more secluded place.

Only then did Louis notice that the walls in Sirius' room were almost entirely occupied by posters and pictures. The red Gryffindor flag seemed to highlight the difference between him and this family.

What's even more exciting is that some photos of Muggle girls wearing bikinis are also among them, which makes Louis admire Sirius's courage.

"Have you seen enough?"

Sirius' half-smiling look made Louis extremely embarrassed. He looked back silently, not daring to look into Sirius's eyes.

"It's okay. Adolescent children have somewhat normal thoughts, as long as you don't do anything outrageous..."

"Stop, stop, I appreciate your taste and style, Sirius." Louis quickly interrupted him. Who knew how fast this middle-aged man with a talkative mouth would drive.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Sirius put away his joking expression, "I will go to Germany in a few days. At the invitation of the Minister of Magic, I will go over with him to handle some things and meet old friends there."

"Germany? Traveling so far?" Louis frowned, "And being invited by the Minister of Magic, what does that mean?"

"Fudge wants me to go to the Ministry of Magic to be an Auror." Sirius spread his hands, "The appointment has not been announced yet, but it will probably be available once Peter Pettigrew's sentence is over."

"Really? That's great."

Being an Auror is the dream of many wizards when they are young, because Aurors maintain the safety of the entire magical world and are on the front line of the fight against dark magic.

However, the Auror position in the Ministry of Magic is extremely demanding, and Fudge's move seems to be a deliberate attempt to win over Sirius. After all, Sirius is no longer a murderer but a hero after the truth has been clarified.

"So when the time comes, you and Harry will need to help each other. I may not be able to protect you in time if I'm not around."

"I know your magic level." Sirius continued, "Although you are one year below Harry, your overall magic use and magic power are much higher than Harry's. The shortcoming is your actual combat experience."

Sirius was right. Louis' actual combat experience was extremely lacking. This was especially obvious in the previous battle with Snape.

"But as long as we don't leave this house, no one will come after us, right?"

"That's what the theory says."

As the ancestral home of the Black family, No. 12 Grimmauld Place is naturally well protected. First of all, the Red Loyalty Curse has isolated most of the harm.

Louis chatted with Sirius for a while longer, and then exited his room, leaving his godfather and godson alone to spend time together.

When passing by the door next to him, Louis was suddenly attracted by the words written on it. The other room doors were all marked with names, but this one only had an extra sentence on it:

Do not enter without the dispensation of Regulus Attalus Black.

Regulus Black? Is it R.A.B's room? Louis was thinking about where to find the locket, maybe try his luck in Regulus' room?

With a little excitement, Louis pulled the door handle. It was obvious that the door was locked. He looked around and saw that no one was around. Sirius was talking to Harry in the room.

"The Alajo hole opens."

The doorknob made a crisp sound, and Louis slowly pushed the door that no one had opened for more than ten years.

Regulus's room was not as ostentatious as Sirius's. The green Slytherin flag was floating around, and the newspaper clippings and wallpapers on the walls were all about Voldemort.

"As expected of Voldemort's loyal follower." Louis sighed. The crazier he followed before, but when the truth is discovered and the idol collapses, he will become disgusted and resist more fiercely.

On his bedside table was a photo that appeared to be from Regulus's school days as a member of the Slytherin Quidditch team.

This was the first time Louis saw Regulus, and the unknown sense of familiarity made him recognize him at a glance. Regulus had the same black hair as Sirius, but was thinner than his brother.

He put down the photo, and at this moment, he discovered an inconspicuous button on the bedside table.

Out of curiosity, he lightly touched the switch, and the bedside table drawer flicked out spontaneously.

Lewis was stunned because he found the locket representing Slytherin lying in the drawer!

He really didn't expect that the house elf Kreacher would hide the locket in such a place. He originally thought that this kind of thing should be placed in the basement closet like other miscellaneous items of the Black family.

With excitement, Louis reached out to get the locket. When he held the locket in his hand, a slightly old and deep voice appeared in Louis' ears, almost preventing him from throwing the locket away. .

"Damn thief, what are you doing in Master Regulus' room?"