Hogwarts: A Thousand Layers of Fluorescence at the Beginning

Chapter 64 Sirius: James, James!.

Dumbledore, ah, Dumbledore, look at what you’ve done.

White looked at Sirius who was huddled in the corner speechlessly. He was already feeling guilty, so you asked Snape to persuade him. Don’t you remember when Sirius almost killed Snape as a joke?

Sirius pulled James to treat Snape as an elite monster, don’t you remember? Sirius glanced at Dumbledore, then slowly lowered his head.

“Why”

“Little White, try your method.”

Dumbledore said and patted White on the shoulder.

Ah, it’s my turn. Principal, you didn’t even try hard. Why did you just pull me up?

“Principal, you didn’t tell me that this place is so scary!”

White looked at the dementors floating around with trembling eyes, his face instantly turned pale, and he whispered

“Principal, I’m so scared!”

“Are you afraid now?”

Dumbledore glanced at White and felt funny. He was obviously very excited when he came in just now. It didn’t look like a little wizard would be afraid at all.

“Principal, you misunderstood.”

White let go of the hand holding the corner of Dumbledore’s clothes and began to pull it apart.

“Although principal, you said that you will teach me alchemy after I succeed, but speaking of it, I don’t even have the infrastructure for alchemy, such as refining·····”

White’s fingers were breaking apart quickly, and the professional tools coming out of his mouth became more and more expensive.

“So, principal, you get the price.”

White looked at Dumbledore sincerely.

Dumbledore even laughed at White’s words.

“Little White, that’s not a problem, as long as you succeed, believe me, Phineas alone will come up with a whole set for you.”

When White heard this, he glanced at Sirius, who had been hiding in the corner of the cubicle.

So, in this kind of family, how could you be willing to let yourself be so melancholy?

“Hey, forget it, principal!”

White cleared his throat, and his voice suddenly became much clearer, attracting many Death Eaters to watch.

“Dumbledore, give up, the Black family has always been loyal to Lord Voldemort!”

“Hahaha, I didn’t expect that my wife’s cousin would have such great resentment and kill thirteen Muggles in one go.”

White glanced at the man who was lying on the railing and barking.

Rodolphus Lestrange. A pure and innocent villain!

In other dramas, they are all wives, and you don’t want your husband, Barabara.·······When they arrived at Rodolphus, Bella had already crawled over before Voldemort could speak. Where is Rodolphus?

He is fighting for his hard-won empire for the respected Lord Voldemort! Scolding?

Why did White become so ink? Directly, the field expands!

Rodolphus, who was still barking, suddenly felt like there was a big mountain on his back. He was standing casually, but now he felt extra luxurious. His legs hit the ground so hard that his knee bones shattered and blood flowed all over the floor.

“Shut up!”

White’s cold words were remembered in Rodolphus’s ears, like a splendid constitution, which suppressed Rodolphus from having the slightest intention of resisting. What a mouthful!

You are a French pure-blood, why don’t you wait at home for Glinde? Wo’s rise again, why are you here to join in the fun? Can you give me an alchemy suit?

You are so noisy, you have a way to die!

“White!”

Dumbledore frowned. This was the second time he had seen White’s curse, but just like last time, he still didn’t realize when White had completed it.

“Let’s go, let’s go, principal, look at the people here are all lunatics, what advice do you have?”

White said with some regret.

“What if Sirius doesn’t want to come out of this?”

“Could it be that Harry Potter must have had a bad life?”

White glanced disdainfully at the guy who had been huddled in the corner from beginning to end.

“Harry Potter is already living a pretty good life!”

White said loudly

“Potter’s parents died early, what’s the big deal?”

“Where’s Harry and his aunt and uncle?”

“Even if their family didn’t want to admit the existence of magic and didn’t want Harry to go to Hogwarts, didn’t they still raise Harry until he was eleven?”

“Even if she is bullied by her cousin all day long, treated as a free servant by her aunt, and locked in a cubicle under the stairs by her uncle”

“On my eleventh birthday, I could only draw a cake on the carpet to comfort myself.”

“Isn’t that great?”

“At least not dead.”

White saw Sirius, who had been squatting in the corner, move, and his numb eyes changed slightly when he heard Harry Potter.

“What else does he want?”

“In a normal Muggle home, having a room of your own?”

“A room full of magical items that belong only to him throughout the home?”

“What was he thinking? Could it be that he didn’t know that his aunt who had raised him didn’t like magic?”

White shrugged.

Dumbledore glanced at White, who kept talking. This little wizard······

There was a hint of disgust in Sirius’s eyes

“Most of the time at Hogwarts is in school anyway.”

“Occasionally I go home during the summer vacation, and I just feel sick of continuing to be disgusted by my aunt and uncle.”

“Anyway, there is no second home.”

Sirius breathed quickly.

“Even after third grade, only all young wizards of the same age can go to Hogsmeade.”

“A little wizard in sixth grade was sitting at the window of his dormitory, looking at the sky boredly.”

“I’m just thinking about my parents I’ve never met before”

“Life is short, just be patient and it will pass.”

After White said that, he accidentally took out a few magical photos soaked in the visible potion from his pocket. In the photos, Harry lowered his head, gritted his teeth and cried. Tears fell down his cheeks. The eleven-year-old boy’s face was filled with tears.

Unhealthy youthfulness.

The wizard’s robes, which were already too small, still looked extremely loose on him.

There were even some photos of Harry standing outside the auditorium crying alone, with only a door behind him. A long distance away.

On the long table covered with golden velvet table rugs, many young wizards were wearing decent wizard robes, eating happily and laughing in the light of candles. Only Harry was crying silently. out of place

“Principal, let’s go!”

White pulled Dumbledore to leave without any pretense. Sirius stared at the photos on the ground.

There were items in the room that were not liked by the family. There is no second home.

Life is short.

If, If I hadn’t met James, would it have been like this for the other members of the Black family, who had grown up in a family that was hostile to mudbloods, mixed-bloods, and Muggles? It was as normal as eating and drinking, but to Sirius, it was like torture to have a row of house elf heads in the living room, and there were dangerous dark magic everywhere. They were all filled with extreme emotions. Finally one day, Sirius couldn’t stand it any longer and showed disgust. However

, his brother Regulus was still happy and the family began to treat the two brothers differently.

Everything was his choice. And after he escaped from the family, he saw something better.

On the train to Hogwarts, he met a little wizard who wanted to go to Gryffindor. He also went to Gryffindor and felt the enthusiasm of Gryffindor.

During the summer vacation, he threw out all the Slytherin decorations in the room and replaced them with Gryffindor gold and red, even wearing stickers. The situation was so serious that the family expelled him from the Black family. Fortunately

, James took him home and gave him a second home. Didn’t meet James······

Aren’t you just like the boy in front of you?

I only want to live in school and find it difficult to return home during the summer vacation.

After the third grade, he looked enviously at Hogsmeade, which everyone called Hogsmeade.

If you want to resist, you can only comfort yourself that life is short, and it will pass if you endure it. But life is only once, no matter how short it is!

Sirius jumped up and grabbed the photo in front of him. James!

James! I’m sorry for you!

If I hadn’t been smart enough to convince you to change the secret keeper to Peter. How could this child live like this?

No, no!

James Potter is dead because of me.

Harry Potter, you can’t live such a miserable life because of me

“No, no, I can’t stand still like this!

Sirius staggered and stood up, holding on to the wall, and shouted at Dumbledore’s back with great excitement:”Wait a minute, wait a minute, Principal Dumbledore!””

“Wait a minute, Headmaster Dumbledore!”

Dumbledore glanced at White, who looked innocent.

“I, I, please, take me out!”

“Let me meet James’ child”

“I have already shamed James, at least let me do something for his child!”

“Please, principal!”

“Even if it just allows me to take James’s child and have a slightly more comfortable summer vacation.”

Sirius knelt on the ground, his head weakly supporting the railing, and tears of regret flowed from his eyes.