How could one weep with one's self at such a festive season, despite a debt of ten million Galleons?Besides, there is a godfather waiting for him to go back to dinner at home.

Harry has always been worried about his godfather. Sirius has been in Azkaban for ten years, so it is impossible not to leave some sequelae.Sirius always drags Harry to play various games when he comes home, rides broomsticks, doesn't look like a 30-something when he is too lively, can annoy Harry to death, and make him feel that he is Sirius' old father.But when Harry is not in Grimmauld Place, he sits alone in the dark of his home, the only company he has is a portrait of Walburga, sitting silent, or turning into his Animagus Lie down on the new carpet in the living room and spend the whole day lying down.

At first, Harry thought it was because Sirius was bored at home alone, and he thought of many ways to make him come to Hogwarts to play frequently, and even gave him his mobile phone that had canceled the magic effect, and let him play games , planning to install wifi in Black's old house...but nothing worked, and after he left, Sirius still looked like he was dying.

Walburga knew what his son was thinking.

"You look exactly like your father." She said, "When he sees you, he can think of James Potter. When he can't see you, Sirius will look for him in his memory."

"What should I do?"

"He seemed to have had other friends before," Walburga said. "If you can find it, it should be fine."

Harry pulled his thoughts back from the proposition of how to save the godfather, walked outside the confines of Hogwarts, picked a deserted alley, and then Apparated.Theoretically speaking, a young wizard of his age is not allowed to apparate, but... he has even done intuition, so apparition is nothing, he was a good eater in his previous life.

As soon as he reached the gate of No. 12, Grimmauld Place, Harry bumped into two people.No way?Such a coincidence?His godfather went out and came back here at the same time as him?

Harry raised his head and looked at the man who fell on the ground opposite him with a dazed expression. The one above him was indeed Sirius, and there was a man under him.The man in his worn wizard robes, looking haggard, pale and tired, snorted softly as he fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"Ahem, Sirius, where did you kidnap your boyfriend?" Harry choked out a last sentence.

Lupine got up from the ground, walked around Sirius' body, and saw the boy leaning against the door.Tall and lanky with messy black hair, he grinned at Lupine with a free-spirited smile.Lupine stumbled through the mists of time to see young Jaime again, except for those emerald green eyes that reminded him who he was looking at.

"Harry?"

"You recognized me so quickly?" the boy pulled him up. "Let me guess, you must have a good relationship with my parents...you're Remus Lupine."

Harry turned his head and winked at his godfather, patted his godfather on the shoulder, and said in an appreciative tone, "Oh, Sirius, you're a good hand at eating grass."

Sirius: "..."

Lupine: "..."

We ain't we don't! !

Then they saw Harry's hand tremble slightly, and his wand slipped silently into his hand with astonishing speed, faster than decades of veteran Aurors.Before Sirius and Lupine could explain, Harry quickly tapped the door of Black's old house with his wand, rushed in like the wind, and roared at the top of his voice.

"Mrs. Black! Mrs. Black! You've just brought someone home!"

Walburga: "!!!"

As soon as Sirius entered the old house, he saw the curtains hanging on Walburga's portrait opened with a snap. Mrs. Black woke up from her sleep immediately after hearing Harry's words.

"Where?"

Harry pointed behind Sirius: "That's it, Remus Lupine. Do you remember? You may not care much about Sirius when he was in school, after all, your relationship was not very good at that time... Let me remind you , he is one of Sirius' good friends."

The smile on Mrs. Black's face faded a little. "Oh, man." She said with some disappointment.

"No, Mom." Sirius immediately defended. "This is my good friend. After I entered Azkaban, I never saw him again, and I don't know how he is doing recently. After I was released from prison, I have been trying to find him, but I didn't expect to meet him today. gone."

"Yes, we are just friends." Lupine explained gently.

Mrs. Black was silent for a while, thought a lot, and then made up her mind, persuading her earnestly: "Sirius, I just hope you tell me the truth and don't make up random reasons to hide me. You are in your 30s now, and I am too. I can’t control you, I’ve noticed you for the past few months, I just hope you can live happily, forget about the painful experience in Azkaban, and don’t be too obsessed with things in your student days. Mother I just hope you can be happy, no matter what, I will not object, as long as you like it."

"That's right, it's better to have a boyfriend than to be solo." Harry Potter agreed with Mrs. Black's point of view.

Sirius & Lupine: We really aren't, we really aren't! ! !

That night, the Black family had a very warm Christmas Eve.Snow fell outside the window, but the room was as warm as spring due to the thermostatic spell. Sirius and Lupine sat together, looking back at their teenage years, and when they talked about their emotions, they couldn't help crying. Lupine, who has better emotional control Handing a handkerchief to Sirius, a true-tempered boy who cried like a dog, and wiping his tears, this scene, in the eyes of Mrs. Black, has already stamped Lupine with the seal of "Black House".

It was Harry who picked up something from their conversation. "Mr. Lupine..."

"You can just call me Remus." Lupine was drunk by his friend with a few glasses of wine, his cheeks were stained with a blush, and he looked younger than the pale him before.

"What... do you have a special constitution?" Harry observed him. "Sirius mentioned the Shrieking Shack, the full moon, and Snape."

"I'm a werewolf," said Lupine openly. "So Harry, you have to stay away from me."

"You were bitten the day after tomorrow? You don't look like a born werewolf." Werewolves, that makes sense.Harry looked at Lupine's graying hair and could see that the man had been plagued by werewolves for a long time.

"Yes, I was bitten very young," said Lupine wearily. "Harry, let's not talk about this issue for now. Today is Christmas Eve. Tell me something happy about school?"

"Actually, I have something happy to tell you right now." Harry smiled, put down his knife and fork, and stood up from his seat. "Isn't it a werewolf, I can cure it."

"What did you say??" Sirius thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"I said, I can cure Remus. Does the Black family have a potion workshop?"

"Yes...but it hasn't been used for a long time, you need to cast a few cleansing spells." Sirius replied in a trance, he still felt like he was living in a dream.He turned his head and glanced at Lu Ping, and found that the client was very calm, perhaps because he had experienced too many disappointments since he was a child, which made Lu Ping give up the treatment.

Lupine just watched indifferently as Harry opened a door and entered the basement of Black's old house.If he had lived up to every promise, he would have died of a broken heart.

After a few hours, Harry wiped the sweat from his brow and came out with a bottle of potion.He shoved the bottle of lavender potion into Lupine's hand, stepped back and sat down on the sofa, smiling at his parents' former friend.

"You might as well have it tested by Headmaster Dumbledore before you drink it," said Harry. "I understand that drinking a child's potion is still a great psychological burden."

Lupine looked at Sirius, who nodded.He has long discovered that there are many unusual things about his godson. Unlike Dumbledore, Sirius did not expect such a bloody plot of reincarnation. He only thought that Harry, as the boy in the prophecy, was What's so special about it.

Principal Dumbledore would never harm him, James' son would not harm him, and Sirius would not harm him. Who is Lupine? Drank it.

The hands of the clock pointed to twelve o'clock.Christmas melody, snowflakes, presents, Christmas trees, ribbons...the mistletoe is missing.

With a soft wave of his wand, Harry pointed innocently at the plant hanging from the ceiling above Sirius and Lupin's head. The plant grew so wild that the two of them had no time to stand apart, and were drowned in a mass of mistletoe.

Oops, too much force, Harry thought.He watched Sirius and Lupine struggle hard in the tangle of vines, losing all atmosphere.

"Harry, don't think I don't know what you did!" Sirius grabbed a handful of vines and threw them at Harry in a ball.Lupine smiled and watched them make a fuss, one big and one small made a mess of Black's house, and he slowly cast a cleaning spell behind to clean up the mess.

The next full moon was coming soon, and Lupine went to the Shrieking Shack again, where he locked the door and lay down on the cold floor, thinking of the old days, of a stag, of a big black dog.

He closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes again, and there was a bright and peaceful full moon in front of him.Nothing happened, Sirius' Animagus jumped up happily from the side and licked his face. "Merlin, Sirius, stop licking, you'll change back soon...haha..."

Harry held Walburga's portrait and watched secretly outside the door.

Harry: I'd say they both had an affair.

Walburga: I don't worry if my son is happy. I will leave it to Lupine to take care of him, and you will inherit the Black family.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Sirius: We are pure friendship!

Lupine: We really aren't!We really don't!

Harry & Walburga: You bring people home for Christmas, why don't you let others make up your mind?

That...everyone is talking about what sub-cp they want to see, and I will give you sugar after waiting in line...just don't tear it up. 【JPG】

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