Harry Potter: Impossibly Cute

"Oh, you're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Sirius"

"Long time no see, Harry"

Ling Bai looked at the two people hugging each other with a dull expression, devoid of any emotion.

But Sirius looked at Ling Bai.

"Do you want to have a hug?"

Ling Bai shook his head, but Sirius walked towards him as if he didn't see anything.

"Don't be like this, I am your godfather after all."

So Ling Bai was forced to hug him.

"I still like you as Ceci"

Sirius' expression froze, and a hint of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

"That was a temporary solution. I didn't think of just randomly finding a place to hide and then I found you here."

Ling Bai smiled and said nothing more.

"I've heard about what happened last semester, Harry, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I just didn't expect Ling Bai to be so powerful. If it weren't for him, I would have been in great danger."

"I know, so Harry, I'm going to start training you now. You can't always let your brother protect you. Your enemy has appeared, and we must be prepared."

Harry also had a serious look on his face.

"clear"

"This can be used as a training ground for your soldiers."

Ling Bai spoke.

"Thank you Ling Bai"

Ling Bai nodded.

Sirius' expression was a little complicated.

"I've heard a little about your story. Thank you for your hard work over the years."

Ling Bai shook his head.

"Tom is very good to me. He treats me like his own child and provides me with both spiritual and material support."

Sirius' expression became more complicated.

"Sometimes, things are not as simple as you think. Children may not be pure to you."

Ling Bai wanted to laugh in his heart, that must be something more than simple.

"Maybe, but no matter what, he has done what he promised me and Harry. Please understand who the real enemy is."

Harry's expression was also very complicated.

"I've heard some things recently, and there were reports about the Ministry of Magic in the news. It seems that he really did it."

“He has always been a man of his word”

Sirius Black finally couldn't help but speak.

"Ling Bai, your last name should be Potter. You and Harry are real blood relatives."

"So what? Isn't Bellatrix related to you by blood? But she is a typical Death Eater."

"I……"

"Sirius, you are Harry's godfather, but not mine. I have a father."

"Ling Bai, don't say that."

Harry's eyes were full of hurt, and he looked carefully at Sirius, who also had a hurt look in his eyes.

"I think I have done my best to help you, Harry, but like I told you that day, this is all I can do. There is nothing more I can do."

"I understand, I don't mean to force you."

"I prefer the name Riddle to the name Potter."

Ling Bai turned and left, leaving the two behind.

Xiao Tianlangxin sighed and sat down on the sofa in a somewhat decadent manner.

"Sirius, Ling Bai has his own independent thoughts. Maybe we really shouldn't force him."

"Of course I know, kid, but I still want to try again. Lily and James know that I am an incompetent godfather, and I don't know if they will blame me."

"No, Mom and Dad will definitely not blame you."

Ling Bai didn't stay and went straight back to Tom's manor.

"Where did you go to play again?"

"I went to see Harry"

Tom sat up and looked at Ling Bai with some worry in his eyes.

"Have you ever thought about living with him one day? After all, he is your brother."

Ling Bai shook his head.

"Why are you afraid that I don't want you anymore?"

It was just a joke, but Tom nodded seriously.

"Of course I'm afraid, I've always been afraid"

"Then you have to be nice to me"

Ling Bai smiled and snuggled into his arms, looking at the newspaper in his hand. A piece of news suddenly caught his attention.

"What's this"

The news only said that a mysterious force had invaded. Who was the boss behind the scenes and what was their purpose in coming here?

Then it also included a group of figures wearing silver-grey cloaks and masks walking by.

“You don’t need to worry about this.”

Ling Bai had some plans in mind.

“Have you found out anything?”

Tom shook his head.

“This force seems to have been lurking for a long time. Although we don’t know whether we are enemies yet, their strength is definitely not low.

But don't worry, baby, you just need to be well and do what you want to do happily."

Ling Bai chuckled.

"Are you really not afraid of spoiling me?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. Even if you spoil me, I still want you."

Dumbledore's office at Hogwarts.

Dumbledore looked in disbelief at the relaxed man sitting opposite him.

"Gellert Grindelwald? Is it really you?"

"Long time no see, my old friend"

"You, what are you doing?"

"I'm not like you. I know how to take care of myself."

Dumbledore felt as if he were dreaming.

Tom, whom he once thought was hopeless, suddenly appeared in front of him and wanted to join forces with him to kill his clone.

Now his former good friend suddenly appeared in front of him, still looking so young.

"What kind of forbidden magic did you use?"

"I didn't, please don't accuse me."

Dumbledore sighed and felt that this world was truly mysterious.

"Then why did you come to see me? Aren't you staying there well and not willing to come out?"

Gellert smoothed down his slightly long bangs.

"for you"

"Memory bottle? What are you giving me this for?"

"You are old now. After you finish reading this, you will know why I am here."

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe his former friend.

Dumbledore drops the Memory Bottle into the Pensieve.

Soon, after seeing clearly the memory belonging to the three of them, Dumbledore was silent for a long time.

"I see, that's why I said that the child looked so familiar to me the first time I saw him."

Dumbledore sighed.

“Things have changed, and I am the only one left.”

"Stop, I'm not here to discuss these things with you."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm here to ask you for help. Please help me find an identity to enter Hogwarts."

"What do you want to do?"

"It's because he has forgotten me now. I have to cultivate my relationship with him again."

“What kind of identity do you want?”

"The identity of a teacher is not suitable. I think the identity of a student is better. I have found a way to become smaller temporarily. You just need to help me arrange for the new students to join."

"Are you sure you want to do this? Based on my understanding of his personality, he will definitely be angry with you if he finds out."