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【Chapter 31】

There is a saying that if you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, you will not meet across the face if you are not destined.

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With the strong technical support of Principal Dumbledore, Harry finally persuaded Molly's mother to go back to Black's old house during the holiday—oh, there is a lonely Padfoot there.

Although the successful housewife is very reluctant to part with their other son in the family, she can't stand the crazy big dog who misses Harry every day or sneaks into the Burrow - the twins' latest prank is obviously a master. Guidance, Ron has also been bought by "Flying Everyday", I believe that in a few days, he will soon become the king of the Burrow~ (raised tone)!

What's more, Harry is also Sirius' godson, if he is sent back to No. 12, Sirius can also be detained in the old house - his arrest warrant has not been withdrawn until now.

Azkaban had affected Sirius after all, Molly thought.

And Harry, who has behaved well in the past few days, has made her not so worried for the time being - at least Harry will not go crazy with his godfather for a while and then go out together to "capture" Death Eaters all over the world.As long as they don't run around, safety can be guaranteed - Molly has to admit that the Burrow's protective spell is far from that of 12 Grimmauld Place.

The moment Sirius returned to Black's old house, the familiar scene in front of him was a little trance-everything went back to the moment before he fled the family and was removed from the family tree tapestry.He even had the illusion that these twenty years were nothing but a dream.

The man opened his eyes wide and observed the number 12, which was too familiar to be unfamiliar. Oh, Merlin, he was unwilling to find that even the dusty corners were clean!Could it be that the elf's head has gone mad?

Sirius was really stunned by the scene in front of him - if he wasn't sure that this was indeed his home, he would definitely turn around and leave with his godson the next moment.He could not guess the reason for this, and looked very puzzled.

Even that crazy woman just looked at her bitterly, she was screaming!The big dog is not used to it all over.

"Kreacher" Sirius asked what happened.

The elf gave the same familiar salute to them in front of the door. He had watched this courtesy to the master for 16 years. "Welcome Master Sirius, little master Harry is back." Sirius didn't hear it, and the elf was obviously much more sincere and enthusiastic when he called the little master.

The elf spoke fluently and said that everything was ordered by the old lady.This made Sirius jump again - the woman was still staring at him just now!And when he walked to the picture frame, all he could see was the back of an old man.

"..." Sirius stuttered at the first sentence, and he suddenly realized that he didn't know what to call this woman who didn't scream at him.

In the past, he could still regard her as an old lunatic, but now when she straightened her silver hair and neatly arranged her clothes and hats and appeared in front of him, he couldn't say those insulting words, but , the word "mother" seems too strange.How long has it been since he said that word?

Sirius suddenly felt something stuck in his throat.

"You're back, let's talk about everything after Christmas." The old lady said calmly with her back turned to Sirius, "You will know why then."

Then Sirius watched as the old woman who had been here left the frame she had held for 10 years.

He felt inexplicably out of breath.

As for another resident of the old house No. 12, he said that it was great to come here!Here, there's only one stupid godfather dog, and now he probably won't be paying more attention to him until Christmas.There is also a Kreacher who wholeheartedly takes "the pride of serving little master Harry", this life is really not too good.

Sure enough, when Sirius found out that he couldn't find Walburga, his dog's hair exploded - what the hell happened!This thing is like a cat's paw in his heart.

So after Harry promised that he was only going to the Muggle world to prepare gifts for them, the big dog let him go—of course, he wanted to follow, but he was dismissed QAQ by "there is no mystery in this way".

Sirius: I always feel that Harry doesn't love me anymore, and Kuaiai returns my cute godson!

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In the icy cold wind, Mr. Thief looked at this too unusual savior with a look of fear.His brain was not enough for him to figure out why he would stand here with the savior—this was the desperate waters of the North Sea, and Azkaban was built on a small island in this waters!

Harry looked at the ominous area coldly, but made up his mind.He once heard Padfoot say, "Most people in prison have gone mad. They have lost the will to live. And you can know when a person dies, because the dementors can feel it. They are very excited." At that time, the expression on the big dog's face was very bad.

He knew he was still afraid of spirits, soulless demons with soaked cloaks, scabbed hands, and rotting bodies.

"Okay, Mr. Franky, thank you very much for your help." Harry handed him a money bag.Although scared, Mundungus couldn't help but take a look. "You can give me what you want to bring to the prisoner."

Today is three days before Christmas. Although Azkaban is a prison, you can still receive the only lunch provided by the Ministry of Magic in a year that can guarantee the temperature—because the dementors will make the food cold. ice, and no one wants to bring food to the prisoners at night or at Christmas.That's why Mungertons was able to find a chance to go to Azkaban-the original food delivery person had been drunk for a few days after knowing that he was unfortunately going there to escape this cruel and vexatious world .

A lunch at a guaranteed temperature, and I don't know if the prisoners who are in the late stages of hunger strike will be interested, Harry thought.But this "guaranteed temperature" is too good for him, which means that someone must use the spell, and then he can stay in prison for more time.

Then the member of the Order of the Phoenix put away the money bag, but dilly-dally refused to leave.Harry was funny, this man really had a heart for the Order of the Phoenix.

"If Mr. Franky is worried, you can go to the boat with me later." Harry said intentionally.

Hearing this, the skinny thief quickly shook his head to express that he absolutely didn't want to go, but he just took a few steps back—it seemed that he was afraid that Harry would catch him on board later, so he still didn't leave.

And just when Mundungus was hesitating whether to say that he was waiting for Harry here, Harry spoke.

"I won't do anything dangerous, and the contract is also valid for me." Harry said nonsense, this contract he occupied an absolute dominant position, but now he needs this Mr. Zkaban's ship. "I believe that as long as there is no problem with your follow-up work, there will be no big news in tomorrow's newspaper."

"Now, it's time for you to leave, sir."

Harry put on a special magical cloak for himself, which can minimize the perception of spirits and ghosts.As the boat got closer, he lowered his head and buried his face in the darkness.Handed the identity certificate to the pole man, who checked and nodded to Harry to get on the boat.Harry also walked onto the boat silently carrying his things, but he was ready to be discovered and attacked.

The boat wobbled into the water again.

Harry didn't try to talk, just waited silently for the end to come.The flimsy boat gradually emerged into the magical water mist near the shore-this is also a means of preventing prisoners from escaping, although it has never been used.

The fog lifted and Harry's vision cleared.He looked up at the Pole Man, who was wearing the same cloak, the high winds over the waters making the cloak stick to the skin and revealing his tall, thin figure.Harry narrowed his eyes, why, there is a familiar feeling?And as if feeling the gaze staring at him from behind, the pole man who was also afraid of being exposed turned his head to look at the passenger on the ship.

Under the sunlight, the other person's face clearly appeared in each other's eyes. In the cold wind, the two silently looked at each other with dark faces.

Harry: God!

Snape: Merlin!

Then: damn it! =dish=

Oh, what ape dung!This play is the arrangement of fate!

The author has something to say:

Harry: S, N, P!Why is your Patronus still a doe!Are you the rhythm of divorce!

Snape: Because, great savior, we don't have it yet, together!