Hogwarts Everything is Three

Although he was comforted by Allen, Harry still felt very embarrassed.

Upon seeing this, Allen decided to leave in time, leaving space for the good friends who lived in the same bedroom.

"What's the first class?" Harry asked, breaking the strange embarrassment.

Ron seemed to have just recovered, and hurriedly found the timetable, "The first session, Hagrid's magical creature protection lesson!"

"Then we have to hurry up, it's not long before class." Harry blinked and suggested.

The two boys looked at each other and ran towards the castle gate, their expressions returning to a little carefree.

It was indeed late, and the road from the castle to Hagrid's hut was quiet. The Hagrid hut in the distance was bathed in the brilliance and warmth of the sun.

Harry and Ron ran hurriedly down the path. Suddenly, Harry stopped, his eyes froze, and his face suddenly changed.

At this moment, Ron, who had been running after him, turned his gaze to the man sitting next to Hagrid.

"Sirius Black!" Ron exclaimed in surprise.

Sirius was staring at Harry with his dark gray eyes.

Although he is very thin, his appearance at this time is extremely decent compared to before.

Although there is a lingering depression in his eyes, no matter who it is, he can't deny that this is a thin man who still vaguely retains a little handsome back then, and he is still in his prime.

There is a tension on his face that is difficult to describe in words, not the obvious tension, but the tension of contemplation.

Harry didn't know the look on his face, expecting, shrinking, worried... In short, he probably wouldn't be very decent, because he felt that his hands and feet were stiff.

In any case, it seemed that it was very fast, and it seemed that after a long time, Harry finally came to Sirius.

"Harry, hello!" Sirius said, "I am Sirius Olain Black, but I still—I don’t know if anyone told you—I am your godfather."

"Yes... I think I know." Harry looked into Sirius's eyes, with curiosity and expectation.

Sirius seemed to be relieved and smiled, "As the godfather, I have to give you a gift. See if you like it or not!"

Sirius gave Harry a large bag of things.

Harry opened it and saw that it turned out to be something all the little wizards dreamed of. It was delicious, fun, and quite comfortable robe...

Harry suddenly blessed his soul: "Firebolt!"

Ron looked at Harry in surprise.

"You gave me the Firebolt, right?" Harry raised his face and looked at Sirius expectantly.

"Yeah, Firebolt was given to you by me. Maggie-Allen's house elf helped me deliver the order to the Owl Post Office. I used your name, but let them go from vault 711 in Gringotts ——I took out gold from my own vault. Please take it as a gift for your thirteenth birthday that the godfather will compensate you." Sirius smiled.

"Ha!" Ron said triumphantly, "see it! There is no evil curse! Hermione is wrong."

Harry's heart was very excited, Sirius did not forget to give him a birthday present when he was on the run, he loved himself very much, right!

A small, gray object suddenly jumped on Sirius's shoulder, tilting his head to look at them.

Ron looked closely at it with interest and found it was a thin owl.

As if feeling Ron's gaze, the owl went straight to Ron and landed directly on Ron's palm.

"Ouch!" The little owl who was shouting in his hand pecked Ron's finger, it seemed to think it was a way of intimacy.

"Ron, maybe you are willing to adopt this owl because I caused you to lose the mouse." Sirius looked at Ron with a smile.

Ron's eyes widened. The little owl was still yelling excitedly.

"Adopt it?" he said dubiously, staring at the owl for a while. "Thank you, is it a real owl?"

Harry and Sirius looked at him and laughed together.

"This is absolutely good enough for me!" Ron said happily, "it belongs to me."

"By the way, and this!" Sirius took a piece of parchment from his pocket and handed it to Harry.

Harry scanned it quickly, and he was as warm as a bottle of hot butterbeer in one breath, full of contented happiness.

He handed the parchment to Ron, "Great, now you can go to Hogsmeade with me in a fair manner." Ron yelled happily, and then suddenly covered his mouth.

Sirius laughed happily on the side, "It's okay, I know James has a cloak, which helped us a lot!"

Nostalgia flashed in Sirius' eyes. It was his happiest day.

Hagrid in the distance had seen him several times. Although he pretended not to care, his big size was really hard to hide.

Sirius suddenly became hesitating, and Harry and Ron looked at him curiously.

"That's it... Your parents appointed me to be your guardian," Black said unnaturally. "In case they encounter any accident..."

Harry waited, did Black mean what he thought?

"Of course, if you want to live with your aunt and uncle, I can understand ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Black said, "But... well... think about it. Once I've got rid of the charge... if you want a... a different home..."

Harry's heart swelled.

"What—to live with you?" He said, accidentally bumping his head against a protruding rock at the top of the tunnel, "Leave Dursley's house?"

"Of course, I don't think you would want to," Black said immediately, "I can understand, I just think I—"

"Are you confused?" Harry said, his voice almost as hoarse as Black's. "Of course I would leave the Dursley's house! Do you have a house? When can I move in?"

"Will you?" Black asked, "Really?"

"Yeah, of course I would!" Harry jumped up, "I can say I can't wait!"

Black felt that today was his happiest day in thirteen years. He laughed and patted Harry on the shoulder, just like he did when he photographed James.

"I have to leave, Harry, when you are on holiday, I will come and take you home." Sirius said reluctantly.

Harry nodded repeatedly. He was already calculating how long it was before the summer vacation-which was completely contrary to his previous purpose and mood for calculating how long it was before the summer vacation.

"That's right!" Sirius just took a few steps, suddenly turned to look at Harry quickly, "Away from Alan Harris! Harry, don't go too close to him!"

Harry looked puzzled. Why did Sirius say that? Wasn't Allen considered the biggest contributor this time? Although he was not very willing, he was also unwilling to disobey the godfather's will, and nodded obediently-if there was any misunderstanding between them, Harry planned to use the holiday to improve Sirius's view of Allen.