Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 686 Lily’s Letter!!

Harry woke up the next day.

He lay inside the sky-blue bed tent.

The thick quilt exudes the smell of sunshine.

The room was still a little dark.

Downstairs there seemed to be the voice of Mrs. Weasley’s command.

He heard Fred and they were being scolded again.

He suddenly felt that it was as if Dumbledore was not dead yet.

He was still in Grimmauld Place, and Dumbledore would come over at any time for a meeting.

They are not allowed to eavesdrop.

Although he was annoyed that Dumbledore did not let him participate in those things, he always felt safe from the bottom of his heart.

Everything will be handled by Dumbledore.

Not anymore.

Dumbledore is dead.

Moreover, what Ron’s aunt Murille said also made his admiration for Dumbledore gradually disappear.

What Dumbledore kept his sister from school.

Dumbledore’s father went to prison.

At the funeral of Dumbledore’s sister, Dumbledore’s brother broke his nose.

Or maybe Dumbledore has the logo of the first Dark Lord.

These all tormented his heart.

He was even wondering now, was Dumbledore helping him. What exactly does Dumbledore want to do?

Obviously, Dumbledore knew very well that even if Darren was poisoned, he could block those Death Eaters, but Dumbledore just put Darren in a corner and did not allow him to participate.

This really made him shudder the more he thought about it.

What irritable him the most was that Darren didn’t take all this to heart.

He told Darren these things, and Darren believed that he had also taken in the Witch Party in his second year and even gave him some potions.

Now Rozier and they are still honestly opening shops!

As for Dumbledore’s refusal to let his sister go to school, Darren said that it was Dumbledore’s family affair, how could others believe what they said?

As Voldemort said, greatness breeds jealousy, jealousy breeds resentment, and resentment is the source of all rumors.

Darren didn’t believe Dumbledore would do such a thing.

It was useless to make Harry angry again.

The room was quiet.

Darren was still sleeping.

There was a shadow under his eyes, and Harry knew that Darren must be exhausted during this time.

Everything weighed on him, and he didn’t even have time to get a good night’s sleep.

In order not to quarrel with Darren.

Harry walked out of the room lightly. At this time, the sky was not fully lit up. Harry also didn’t want to go down and be with the Weasleys.

So he continued up the stairs.

As he passed a certain room, Sirius came out of it.

He showed a happy expression.

“Harry, you finally know to look for me upstairs?”

Harry was a little embarrassed.

Only then did he remember that Sirius’s bedroom was upstairs.

And he had never come up to Sirius before.

“Exactly, show you around my room!”

Sirius said happily.

He pushed open the door.

Harry only glanced at it and confirmed that this was really Sirius’s style.

Because the walls of the room were covered with pictures of Muggle girls.

Why Harry was sure it was a Muggle picture was of course because it was a stark contrast to the Sirius graduation photo next to them.

Sirius, their graduation photos, were still waving at them.

The Muggle’s photo had turned yellow.

Harry saw at a glance the man who resembled Sirius’s graduation photo.

His eye sockets were a little moist.

Sirius seemed to know his emotions.

But instead of stopping it, he found something again.

“Yesterday’s bar mitzvah with Darren, I really can’t help it………

Come back and clean up the room until midnight, and then I put out a lot of things, you look at this, your mother’s note…”

Harry quickly took the note. Above is a beautiful font.

Dear Big Footboard,

Thank you for the birthday present for Harry, it’s a great broom, and Harry’s favorite toy is it.

But every time I think that if my other child were still alive, they would be the best brothers.

They will definitely play broomsticks together………

I’m not accusing you, it’s just that I always have a feeling that I feel like he’s not dead.

Maybe I thought too much.

Anyway, Harry loved the broom.

Riding this broomstick, he almost bumped into the kitten and broke an ugly and ugly vase (given to me by Penny)

I’m not complaining, I’m just a little bit unsure of what to say.

Anyway, we treated a decent old banquet.

Old Bakhida Bashack told me a lot about Dumbledore, I don’t know if she said it was true or not, but it sounded really human………

Other than that.

Dumbledore borrowed James’ invisibility cloak, which kept him from going out, and I could see that he was a little sullen.

Of course, I always quarreled with him during this time, and I didn’t really want to comfort him.

But I think it would be better if you could come, and he would be in a better mood.

By the way, Bugs came once last week, and he looked a little sad, and I think he heard from the McKines.

When I heard the news, I almost cried!

Bathilda often comes over, she is a very interesting old lady, she always comforts me and lets me live a good life………

But she also brings up things about Dumbledore, which really makes me feel a little embarrassed.

That’s the note.

Black carefully rubbed the edge of the paper.

He said with a little nostalgia: “She had been doubting me at the time, so there was a little bit of Darren between the lines.

I have to say, your mother is really a very smart woman! ”

Harry smiled.

Of course he knew, his mother was very powerful.

Darren inherited all the virtues of his mother.

But in his joy and joy, he found something doubtful.

“Why did Dumbledore borrow Daddy’s Invisibility Cloak? If there was an invisibility cloak, would Dad not die? ”

Harry asked suddenly.

But Black doesn’t think that’s the case.

“Dumbledore was just curious… And, do you really think that the Cloak of Invisibility is useful for people like Dumbledore and Voldemort? ”

Black said with a smile.

Harry sighed.

Then he noticed something else.

Bathilda Bashack told his mother a lot about Dumbledore, which seemed to make his mother a little suspicious.

Harry suddenly thought of Aunt Murille’s words again.

Once again, he wanted to go to the valley of the High Cone.

He wanted to take a good look at it and learn more about Dumbledore from Bathilda Bashack’s mouth.

But he seemed to mean the same when he wanted Darren, and he thought there was no need to rush, maybe he could wait.

It would be better if he could find RAB for now.

He doesn’t have a clue about Horcruxes now!

“Okay, let’s go downstairs to the kitchen!”

Black said.

Harry followed Blake to the outside of the room, and as soon as he went out, he saw Darren standing in the corridor on this floor, looking at the door of a room in a daze.

“Darren, why did you wake up so early? Did I wake you up? ”