Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

"How did you find this place, Cole."

Dumbledore wasn't sure what Cole wanted to do, but he still cared about Harry's safety.

"Of course I followed this big man here, principal. From now on, we should try to find people who don't attract attention when doing things."

Cole's teasing words directly made Hagrid blush. God knows that in the dark, the bearded Hagrid could still have such rich expressions on his face.

"You damn Black, are you trying to do something to little Harry?"

Hagrid's huge body rushed directly towards Cole, with an angry look on his face, he was really a big guy.

"Quick confinement."

Cole just waved his hand and restrained the big guy Hagrid in place. Many chains appeared on his body and he was twisting and binding.

The more the big man struggled, the tighter the binding became. Hagrid was blushing and unable to break free, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Professor Dumbledore, it is not good for your subordinates to be too impulsive."

Dumbledore said helplessly: "Cole, please let Hagrid go. He means no harm."

Seeing that McGonagall was getting ready to move, Cole raised his hand to lift the spell.

"Of course Professor, I don't mean any harm."

Hagrid stood up and was about to rush towards Cole, but was stopped by Dumbledore.

"Okay, Hagrid, Cole is not a Death Eater."

Hagrid faced Dumbledore unwillingly.

"Professor Dumbledore, that guy Sirius betrayed Harry's parents. The Black family is not worthy of trust."

Hagrid also blamed Sirius for the death of the Potters. Of course, he had no good feelings towards Cole, the traitorous brother.

"Hahahaha, principal, look, I almost forgot about this big man. Harry is the godson of my Black family."

Cole laughed. In this world, besides biological parents, the identity of the godfather is actually very important.

Sirius was Harry's godfather, and when James and Lily died, according to tradition, Sirius had second place in custody.

In other words, Harry's identity is also listed in the Black family.

Of course, this was one of the reasons why Cole didn't save Sirius. When Sirius came out, not only could he interfere in the Black family's affairs, but even Harry had to be raised by the Black family.

Cole said this just to disgust Dumbledore. He had no interest in raising someone else's son.

"Cole, Harry will be safer if he stays with his family."

Dumbledore gave a slight warning, but he was already on guard. His plan did not allow anyone to ruin it.

Tom is destined to come back, and the curse on Harry is the key to victory.

"Professor, it seems that you have already made a plan."

Cole made a pun, stared closely into Dumbledore's eyes, and made a judgment in his heart.

It seems that Dumbledore, this old guy, has already started planning since he knew about the prophecy.

In this way, the death of James and Lily, the disappearance of Voldemort, and even the return of Harry and the rebirth of Voldemort later.

Dumbledore was not unaware of this series of events and everything behind it, and was even the driving force behind it.

Cole had reason to suspect that when Snape begged him to hide Lily, Dumbledore ostensibly agreed, but was still found.

At this time, Dumbledore was standing there, but giving Cole a feeling of non-existence, insubstantial.

This old guy has so many tricks up his sleeve.

But Cole really admired him. No chess player could put his own life and death on the chessboard.

"Headmaster, I'm just here out of curiosity. Don't worry, Sirius is no longer a member of the Black family, and Harry has nothing to do with me."

"I swear on the honor of the Black family that I will not tell anyone what happened today."

Having made his attitude clear, Cole was too lazy to talk to a child. A savior? The savior of shit.

They are just Dumbledore's pawns. In the magical world, power is the truth.

"See you another day, Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall and, of course, the big man."

The three of them remained silent as they watched Cole phantom shift and disappear in place.

Professor McGonagall was wondering if Cole would tell the story about Harry being here, and then the Death Eaters' revenge would follow.

Hagrid was thinking about asking Dumbledore to take Harry back and raise him by himself.

What Dumbledore was thinking was that even though he had sealed off the surrounding area, Cole could still use Disapparation.

It seems that the barrier cannot trap Cole, so Cole can enter Hogwarts at will.

"I know what you want to say, Professor McGonagall. Cole only cares about his family. He doesn't care that much about other things."

"Swear on the honor of the Black family, you can rest assured."

Dumbledore looked at McGonagall's worried eyes and explained.

At the same time, it also shattered Hagrid's inner thoughts. Hagrid had always obeyed Professor Dumbledore.

The three of them looked at the bright lights of the Dursley's house. From today on, Harry, the savior of the wizarding world, begins his miserable childhood.

Cole returned to the old house, holding Meira in his arms who came out of the basement.

This woman was so obsessed with Potions that she spent all her time in it.

With the help of the Black family, no matter what kind of magic materials were available, Mera began her own research.

"You are just pregnant, don't be too tired."

Cole's gentle words were echoed by Meira's deep kiss. If he hadn't been worried about his son, Cole would have had to continue with the next thing.

Of course, the two of them only stayed together for a while.

"A letter has come from the Malfoy family, inviting you to attend little Malfoy's banquet."

Cole hadn't freed his hands yet, but he knew Lucius's plan after just thinking about it.

After what happened to Voldemort, not only the Malfoy family suffered a lot, but many pure-blood nobles also lost a lot of their voice in the Ministry of Magic.

Of course these guys won't give in, but now that Fudge is using Dumbledore's power, it's hard for them to do anything.

But you must know that if the Ministry of Magic wants to operate normally, their help is indispensable.

Lucius was just using Malfoy's name to win over these pure-blood nobles and get them to stand on the same front.

"Okay, you come with me then, Mrs. Black."

Cole looked at Meira with a smile, and Meira certainly felt comfortable with this title.

Even in their world, the ladies of a family are enough to make those noble ladies proud.

Leaning over to Cole's ear, Meira whispered a few words, and Cole's eyes lit up.

The two then returned to the room, and Wright, who was about to report to Cole, was also stopped by Kreacher.

Kreacher was cleaning the house with a broom, muttering something about the Black family being prosperous.