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Sirius was taken away from Azkaban, and the dazzling sun outside made it difficult for him to open his eyes.

"Brother, you've suffered." A pair of arms hugged him. It was Lupine. As soon as he learned that Sirius was acquitted, he couldn't wait to come here to pick him up.

He often visited him over the years, but because of his status, it was difficult to find a job, and all he could provide was some food. Also because of regulations you can’t take too much.

Sirius' eyes were a little red, but he patted Lupine on the shoulder jokingly. "Go, why are you still the same as before?"

"Your wand." Lupine handed the wand to Sirius. "I went to get it back for you."

Sirius took the wand and stroked it, an old friend he had not seen for many years. "How is Harry?"

"He is studying at Hogwarts, don't worry, I think you should pack up before going to see him." Lupine supported Sirius's arm so that his old friend could walk smoothly on the road.

Sirius touched the beard on his face. "Yeah, don't scare little Harry, he's so cute."

His impression of Harry was still from when Harry was a little baby.

Ron's mouse was lost and he searched for it every day until Harry was called away with him.

When I arrived at the principal's office, I noticed that Hermione and Lilith were also there. There were also two strange men. One of them was very thin and looked a little haggard. But his eyes were very bright, especially when he saw Harry.

"Harry, it's you. Has anyone ever told you that you look a lot like your father?"

Harry was hugged as soon as he came in. He was a little confused. He looked at Dumbledore in confusion.

"Harry, this is your godfather," Dumbledore explained.

"Godfather? But why haven't I seen him in the past 12 years?" Harry felt a little aggrieved.

"..." Sirius choked a little, and it took him a while to make a sound. "I'm sorry Harry, it's all my fault."

"It's not your fault, Sirius," Lupine explained helpfully to Sirius. "He has been imprisoned in Azkaban these years because he was framed by Peter Pettigrew."

"I know about this, it was published in today's Quibbler." Hermione continued, "Peter Pettigrew, who once received the Order of Merlin First Class, faked his death and blamed Sirius for the bad things he did back then. Black.”

"Peter Pettigrew will be executed soon. Sirius Black will be acquitted and his property will be returned."

"Peter Pettigrew was the secret keeper who killed your parents." Sirius, his teeth itched at the mention of Peter.

Harry felt a little depressed when he heard the word "parents".

"Harry, come and live with your godfather during the holidays. I can be your guardian. If you need it." Sirius' voice revealed anticipation.

"Godfather." Harry's eyes lit up. "Is it really possible?" He wanted to have a home of his own so much.

Sirius: "Of course!"

"Of course, not entirely." Dumbledore answered.

Sirius looked at Dumbledore in confusion, "Why."

"Because of blood protection. Harry's mother set up a protection for Harry, which can only work when he is around blood relatives. This magic will last until Harry reaches adulthood."

Dumbledore said and added breathlessly, "At least one month per term."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. He really wanted to leave that place. No one understood the feeling of being dependent on others better than him. It's so depressing.

"Oh, by the way, Ron Weasley. Don't look for your mouse, it is Peter Pettigrew." Dumbledore suddenly remembered this matter.

Ron was in disbelief: "What? How is this possible!"