HP solves the mystery

After Draco was sure that Voldemort would not silence him, he quickly ran into the bedroom where he lived with the phone in hand, and then asked Dobby to put some anti-eavesdropping charms on the room before he dialed the phone carefully.

"Harry, the situation has changed, urgent!"

On the other side, Lucius, who had just returned to the manor, was about to take a bath and rest. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was awakened by the vibration of the double-way mirror.

"Severus? What's the matter?" Lucius waved the house elf who was handling his hair away and asked with his hair down.

Sif looked at the dark circles under Lucius's eyes, and it was rare to see the gorgeous peacock's desolate look. His pursed lips raised upwards.

But when he thought about what he wanted to ask, his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Have you found the missing person? It's the Dark Lord - the missing Voldemort... Some of you are always looking forward to his return..." Sif licked his dry lips, staring straight at Lucius's face, trying to Found a clue.

Lucius only panicked for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, thinking that Voldemort had asked him to reveal some information about him, so he did not deny it.

Lucius nodded slightly, played with the blond hair on his shoulders, and yawned lazily.

"The traces have been found, but it's just not convenient for the Lord to come forward at the moment."

"Is it convenient to disclose where he is now?"

"In London," Lucius replied readily, "it's very safe."

As for the rest, no matter how much Sifu pressed, he refused to reveal anything.

Sev had no choice but to talk about Draco.

"Draco, when will you take him back?" We agreed to go to the United States for two months, but now that he has come back early, it's time to take him back.

Lucius rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He finally completed the task. Of course he and Narcissa would have a good vacation.

"Don't worry about it. I think Xiaolong is very happy living at your place." Lucius talked about him, but did not mention the matter of picking up Draco.

With Voldemort and Dobby here, there will be no danger.

"By the way, how is your brother doing lately? Isn't he studying Chinese elixirs? I heard there are results?" Lucius said lazily.

Sif stared at Lucius for two seconds, and when he looked away guiltily, he said slowly, "You seem to be very concerned about my brother, and you even know this."

"Of course...that's..." Lucius was momentarily frozen when he met Sev's dark eyes, and he was worried that he was going to suffer, "Someone came to see me, let's talk next time!"

He hurriedly hung up the double-sided mirror, but the corners of his mouth curled up, signaling that the show was about to begin.

The continuous evidence made Sifu dizzy. He covered his aching stomach and then remembered that he had not eaten for a day.

[Sev, how are you? 】The basilisk looked at Sifu who was curled up in a ball worriedly, and his tail quickly rummaged through the potion in the box.

Sif's eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, his pale face and peeling lips revealing his master's discomfort.

"I'm fine, Haierbo. I've never felt better." He stopped the bitterness in his eyes and managed to answer with a voice from his throat.

The basilisk pushed the magic potion it found to Sif, and watched him drink it without hesitation, and then he felt relieved.

Ever since it revealed Tom's true identity, Silver began to act abnormally. Ever since it knew him, it had never seen him look so decadent.

In this way, Sif stayed in Hogsmeade for three days. Until he adjusted his mentality, he returned to the city center with the basilisk.

Draco happily ran to hug his godfather's leg, he could finally end the day of memorizing the potions book every day.

Sev stroked Draco's furry head, thinking of his and Harry's status as reborns, and let out a long sigh.

Some people are born lucky and are born with some privileges.

For example, Draco, who was born in Rome, has love, money, and knowledge at their fingertips; for example, Harry, although not as expected at the beginning, gained companions, friendship, and love as he grew up.

There are also people who grew up without love, such as Voldemort, Snape...

However, everyone is different. Some people choose to move forward in adversity, while others choose to wallow in the darkness. Most people die on the way, while a few people who reach the top sit on high chairs and look down at the embarrassed people.

Sif didn't know what Voldemort thought in the past, but now...

He looked at Tom who was tidying up the room, and it was really difficult to associate the young man with the noble and elegant Voldemort, and he felt inexplicably comfortable.

And Tom seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to smile gently at Sif. He was really a beautiful young man.

The corners of Xifu's mouth twitched unnaturally. He had just automatically taken on the image of being noseless and lying down. He felt really blind.

"What's wrong, Sev?" Tom was obviously stunned for a moment, and his hand that was modifying the color of the curtains was hanging in the air.

Silver rubbed his fingers and shook his head slowly.

"Nothing, I just thought of something funny."

Tom's eyelashes fluttered rapidly. He seemed to understand something and smiled lightly. Those red eyes showed a stubbornness that was invisible to outsiders.

Sifu felt a chill on his back, and when he was about to take a closer look, the sunlight outside the window happened to shine in. The handsome young man is like a pine and cypress in the sun, tall and warm.

"Godfather, how about we go to the lakeside park to play." Draco suggested happily, and his agreement with Harry was finally fulfilled.

Sev didn't answer immediately. He looked towards Tom who was busy and saw that the boy didn't respond, so he smiled at Draco.

"Let Dobby prepare some food, and we will go to the Forest Park to play." He deliberately emphasized the word 'we',

So busy Tom put down what he was doing and followed Sif with a calm expression.

"I thought you would study the recipe at home." Sif said casually, tilting his head.

Tom looked at Draco who was holding hands and raised his eyebrows. When he saw Draco shrinking his shoulders, he said seriously, "I've been at home for a long time, so let's go out and do some activities. And..."

Tom pointed to the camera on Seaver's chest and said, "I also want to be the protagonist in your camera."

Draco listened to their conversation and wanted to bury his head in the ground. He regretted bringing up the forest park to play. He could have asked Dobby to bring him here.

Sev looked at the energetic children in the park and thoughtfully took out the children's bicycle he bought for Draco.

"Godfather, I can ride a broomstick and drive a flying carpet. I don't want to ride such a childish thing." He frowned tightly, and his bulging face looked very cute.

"But other children are also playing. Our little dragon can't lose." Sif looked at the cute Draco and quickly reached out and pinched it. It was as tender and smooth as he imagined.

Draco's eyes widened and he looked at his godfather blankly.

Sev smiled awkwardly, and he squeezed again before reluctantly letting go of his hand, leaving a light red mark on Draco's fair face.

"Godfather! Xiaolong's face is not a toy!" Draco covered his painful cheek and looked at his godfather accusingly.

Sifu touched his nose. Children were the most fun. He was a little embarrassed when he saw people, so he coaxed people to ride bicycles.

Tom sat on the camping blanket and looked at the two people having fun with his eyes.

[Hiss, isn’t Tom going to play? ] Nagini poked her head out of the picnic basket, her white snake body tied with a bow, looking cute and cute.

[Nagini, I really still hate children. 】

Tom replied, got up and participated in the interaction between the two, and soon drove Sif away to rest.

Silver wiped his sweat, looked at the two people living in harmony with a smile, and sighed in his heart, so be it, as long as Voldemort didn't reveal his identity, he would pretend he didn't know anything.

But he did not forget to plan a way out. The world is so big anyway, as long as you have money, there is no place where you are not home.

Draco glared at his short legs. The crooked bicycle he was originally riding with Sev's help pedaled very fast and swooped away from Tom.

Just when he was thankful to be freed from Voldemort's terrifying teachings, he bumped into a boy who was also riding a bicycle.

"Harry!"

"Little dragon!"

Two worried voices sounded at the same time, and the two people who crashed once again lamented the coincidence of fate.

Seeing the two cubs lying on the ground, Sif felt that they were indeed old enemies and could be encountered here.

but……

Sev watched Tom from the corner of his eye, wondering what his mood was when he was getting along with Harry.

After checking that the two cubs only had some scratches on their palms, the two started chatting.

"Oh, Sev, I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence." Petunia patted the dust on Harry and asked him to continue playing, "Vernon is watching Dudley, I'm teaching Harry how to ride a bicycle. , I didn’t expect that…”

There was a faint smile on Sifu's face, but he was extremely sad inside.

"I think the weather is nice today, so I took Tom and Draco for a picnic." He squinted his eyes, paying attention to the interaction between the two cubs.

Penny nodded understandingly, but with Sifu's nerdy nature, it was not easy for him to come out and play.

Tom's ears twitched and his brows furrowed imperceptibly. He walked towards the two cubs and put his hands on their shoulders.

"It's not safe to ride here, let's go to the other side."

Although he was smiling, the air in his words froze the two people who were about to exchange information.

The two cubs showed a painful smile, turned the car around and rode next to Sifu.

"Auntie, I'm so tired. I don't want to ride the bike anymore. I want to go down the slide in the castle, please." Harry said coquettishly.

Draco didn't speak, he just looked at his godfather longingly, obviously also wanting to go down the slide.

Petunia and Sev had no reason to stop them, they nodded and let them play by themselves.

Sev and Petunia were sitting on seats that could see the castle, drinking drinks and chatting. Tom was sitting not far away with an unpredictable expression.

"Shouldn't you be very busy? What?" He had the impression that Penny was so busy that she was almost bald for a while, and finally asked him for a hair growth potion.

Petunia waved her hands and said in an impatient tone, "Forget it, the nephew of the department director wanted to go in, and he couldn't take care of the family when he was busy, so I quit my job to become a dentist."

Sifu nodded understandingly. No matter what era doctors are, they are always the most tired and busiest.

But when he saw Harry happily playing on the slide, he couldn't help but ask a question when he thought of the werewolf.

"You mean Mr. Lupin? He disappeared after the last Black case was closed. If it weren't for the occasional letters, I would have thought he..." Petunia took a sip of her drink and said in a relaxed tone, "But it's okay to leave. Well, werewolves are still too dangerous.”

Not only werewolves, Harry would also meet trolls, eight-eyed spiders, dementors and other magical animals, Silver complained in his heart.

But this life would be much smoother, as long as Voldemort was a sane person.

With this thought in mind, Sif turned his head and glanced at Tom, and happened to meet a pair of eyes that were as bright as hungry wolves. When he was about to take a closer look, he met the young man's sunny smile.

Sifu hesitated for a moment and silently looked away.

Pack! Let’s see how long you can keep pretending!

Tom waved his hand out of Sev's sight, and cast a silent eavesdropping spell.

The adults were chatting harmoniously over there, but Harry and Draco were a little too quiet here.

The two pseudo-children pretended to play on the slide for a while, and then sat in the sand nearby and played with the sand, but their eyes were always paying attention to their surroundings.

Draco talked about the old newspapers he saw at his godfather's house and the information in the Daily Prophet that was delivered every day. Combining the memories from his previous life, Draco sorted out his thoughts a little.

After a while, Harry sighed after regaining consciousness.

"The black dog is so unlucky...can he come out in this life..." Actually, what Harry wanted to say was that it took Sirius several years after his death to be cleared of the crime of killing his friends and Muggles, but now he is the first to be cleared, but It's just an illegal Animagus, so the sentence is a bit excessive.

"You say the sentence is excessive?"

Harry heard Draco's sharp voice and was shocked to speak out what was on his mind.

"Yeah..." He nodded helplessly and found Draco looking at him with that stupid look again.

"You are amazing, the special savior!" Draco said in a serious tone, his gray-blue eyes scanning Harry up and down, as if he didn't believe that his soul was already eighteen years old.

"But, he didn't harm anyone..." Harry said sadly, "He never hurt innocent people from beginning to end..."

Draco looked at the stupid Harry and had to tell him about the current situation in the wizarding world with a small face.

"Before that person 'disappeared', the Ministry of Magic approved Universal and Broadcasting Corporation, Muggle scholars, purebloods and half-bloods...Order of the Phoenix..."

"You still remember the professor and the werewolf...this time too...Whitebeard was also affected..."

As Draco was talking, he thought about asking Dobby to go to Potter Manor to find the house elves to find out the information, so he hesitated for a while before speaking out.

"According to the information I gathered, your belongings were kept by Whitebeard, but most of them were sold by your father... In addition to the house in Godric's Hollow and Gringotts' vault... there is actually a place for portraits. Old Mansion, well, well, that’s probably all there is…”

Harry's green eyes blinked, what Draco said was similar to what his grandparents said, but why didn't Dumbledore tell him in his previous life, and the cause of his parents' death might be more complicated than he imagined.