HP blood war

And tell me whose cub you want Moni before noon tomorrow~ Otherwise, I will post Moni to the dog

☆、I like you

Harry?What are you looking for me so late? "Money leaned against the head of the bed, he usually goes to bed early.

"How should I put it..." Harry's voice sounded troubled, "My godfather, Sirius Black, he and..."

"Okay, you don't need to say it, I understand." Although Mooney didn't like that Sirius, he didn't want to anger Harry, "Go and tell him that my name is Cruise, and Cruise doesn't intend to Get involved in any relationship with Blake. As for his personal relationship issues, I can only say that he deserves it!"

"Okay, I see." Harry disconnected the communicator helplessly.

Money put down the communicator, turned to look at the photo on the bedside table, the person in the photo held the five or six-year-old Mooney and smiled gently: "... Chick!" Waving the photo on the table, Money pulled Quilt, let's deliver invitations to Malfoy Manor tomorrow.

Harry took out the book from the suitcase, and after opening it, there were still small square grids on the book, Harry gestured on the book, and after a while the diary came out of the book: "Harry Potter! It’s fine if you play games with your notebook, I’ll bear it! But it’s too much for you to keep people from sleeping at night!”

"Diary, can I change the game? I'm tired of this game." Harry easily cleared all the grids within the time limit.

"...Is the possession you think of me a game console from the Muggle world!" The diary swished back, and it closed firmly with a snap.

"...how stingy." Harry shook his head, put the notebook under the pillow, and went to wash and sleep.

After confirming that Harry was asleep, Sirius cast a silencing spell on Harry's door, and then quietly came to the door of Lupine's room: "Remus, are you asleep?"

There was no response from the room, Sirius called a few more times, and finally heard the sound of someone walking behind the door.

'Click', Lupine opened a door: "What's the matter?"

"Well, I want to talk to you..." Seeing that Lupine was about to close the door impatiently, Sirius quickly held the door open, "Remus, Harry is on vacation, he cares about us, at least watching Harry's For our sake, let's talk."

"...What are you talking about?" Lupine obviously didn't intend to let Sirius into the room.

"Remus, about that child..." Sirius stuttered.

"Don't you even know why I'm angry?" Lupine snapped.

"What? No, I know! Well, if you don't like that kid, I won't let him back..." Under Lupine's gloomy face, Sirius' voice became smaller and smaller.

"Sires Black, I don't care about the existence of that child, but that child's birthday is in April, which is the same age as Harry, which is the most unacceptable thing for me..." Lupine rubbed his forehead tiredly He closed the door, "Even if it's only one year older than Harry."

"..." Sirius was silent, and sat down with his back against the wall, staring at the nameplate on the door of Lupine's room in a daze.

……

He and Remus had gotten together near graduation, and before that his reputation at Hogwarts was comparable to that of Malfoy.It wasn't until fifth grade that he found himself chasing Remus all the time, and then he sorted out his personal relationship, and unlike everyone else, he felt that he wanted to spend his life with Remus.

"Remus!" Young Sirius put his arm around Lupine's neck from behind.

"Siris! You scared me!" The young Lupine was more accommodating to Sirius than he is now. Even because Sirius spilled juice all over his body, Lupine still just patted Sirius' hand on his shoulder. , "Get up first, Sirius, I need to change clothes."

Sirius followed Lupin back to the dormitory, watched Lupine take off his shirt, Sirius hugged Lupine from behind: "Remus..."

"What's the matter?" Remus didn't notice what was wrong with Sirius because he was usually hooked up with Sirius.

"Remus, come with me." Facing Sirius, who was full of love words from others, he only said such vague words to Lupine.

"..." Lupine was silent, and then laughed, "Sirius, what are you trying to do?"

"Remus..." Sirius rubbed his head on Lupine's neck, "Let's go together... I want to go to this year's Yule Ball with you."

"..." Lupine was silent, and proposed very temptingly. He liked Sirius, liked Sirius' wanton and free and easy, and liked that he seemed heartless but actually always cared about his body carefully after the full moon.But he didn't know how long he could go if he was really with Sirius.Sirius had a lot of 'friends', but after the breakup, Sirius didn't care about them at all. He would rather continue to have a crush on him than to be told to break up by Sirius in the future.

"Sirius, don't make fun of me. You have many admirers out there, just find anyone to be your dance partner. I don't want to be rumored because of dancing with you. I also want to find a girlfriend. "Lupine dismissed Sirius pretending to be disgusted.

"Remus, I'm serious." Sirius stared into Lupin's eyes seriously, "I like you, I want to spend all the Christmases with you in the future, we don't need Valentine's Day, the anniversary is our best Valentine's Day."

Lupine looked at the seriousness in Sirius' eyes, and covered his eyes with his hands: "... Sirius, you are such a bastard, you managed to impress me..."

"You agree, Remus!" Sirius hugged Lupin happily, and gently rubbed against Lupin's neck, he liked this action, it always made him feel at ease. "Remus, I like you."

Lupine raised his hand and rubbed Sirius' head. Sirius's hair was the same as his own. The hair was a bit stiff, but it was soft when rubbed: "Me too, Sirius."

……

Sirius leaned against the wall, looking at the nameplate in the room: "Remus, I like you."

In the room, Lupine was sitting on the floor by the foot of the bed, and there were several immobile Muggle photos on the opposite wall. Sirius put his arms around him and secretly kissed him on the cheek.Lupine raised his hand to cover his eyes: "Me too, Sirius."

The author has something to say: Make sure to post Moni to the dog~

Orz, I'm not very good at writing about feelings, let's do it, just practice it~

(What should I do when Xiaoha is with the professor in the future!! I am incapable of emotional drama!)

☆、Mony Extra Story

The first time he became conscious he heard a man name him, Moni Cruz.Although he couldn't remember the previous name, he was sure it wasn't this one.In other words, how did he know that it wasn't his name?

When he was five months old, he was sure that he was in the UK all his life, although he couldn't remember which country he was from.He knows he shouldn't think so much at his age, but what should he do at his age?

When he was five years old, the woman who had always been alienated from him left. The woman asked him to call her his mother, but he knew that the woman was not, because he was over a year old when she married in.

The woman had been trying to have a baby, and she conceived, but ended up dying in St. Mungo's with the baby.

The father had no expression when he saw the woman's body, but he was obviously relieved when he saw the child. Why is that?

At first he thought that the child was not the father's, but the woman loved the father very much, which was obviously impossible.

After the day of the woman's funeral, his father took him to a gloomy place where black cloaks were flying all over the sky, and he felt cold all over when he stood there.

His father dragged him who was unwilling to move forward, even if he was dragged to the ground, his father just pulled his arm to pick him up.The surrounding rooms have no doors and are closed with railings, like a cage.

Walking to a room very far away, my father stopped. There was a man in the room, a man curled up in a corner. He seemed to be asleep: "Father, who is he?"

His father didn't answer him, just stood there watching for a while, and then dragged him away, until he returned to the manor, his father looked at his face seriously, and then angrily threw everything on the table: "It's not like him! Why don't you look like him!" His father pinched his neck hard, but it didn't hinder his breathing, but he was terrified.

He didn't dare to speak loudly, and he didn't dare to resist. He just kept being pinched by his father. He was sure that he saw killing intent in his father's eyes, and he still wanted to live.

"Dizzy!" This is the voice of the grandfather!He looked towards the fireplace, his grandfather had put down his wand, and then he walked over and floated his father on the sofa: "Money, who did your father take you to meet today?"

"I don't know..." He touched his neck, which hurt.

Grandfather looked at his dirty robe, which was scratched when he fell: "You have gone to Azkaban!"

"I don't know..." He felt his grandfather suddenly become very angry.

"Forget it." Grandfather told the house-elf to take Father back to his room, and then went to a friend who was a pharmacist.

From that day on, my father changed, he no longer smiled gently at him, and asked him to lower his face every time he saw him: "I don't want to see your face."

If he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't want to see his father either.After being lectured by his father, he left the study and touched his face. He thought he looked good, at least much better than he used to. In other words, what did he look like?

He was 11 years old, and the owl sent the admission notice, and his father threw the envelope angrily: "You must go to Hogwarts!"

"Sorry, I think Durmstrang is a good fit, and I don't want to travel that far to England." He finished his breakfast amidst his father's grumpy rant, "I'm done, as for my admission letter..." Take the envelope that was crumpled into a ball by his father, "Let me answer the letter myself."

He returned to the room, looked at the photo of his five-year-old being held by his father on the bedside table, and raised his hand to put the photo on the table.Over the years, he had known from his grandfather who the man in Azkaban was, and he also knew why his father had such a big opinion on his appearance.

Magic was an amazing thing, magic was a fucking thing to him.There used to be a woman who wanted to marry into a wealthy family with a child, and now there is a wizard who wants to marry a lover with a child, but unfortunately it is unrequited love.

His father was a student at Hogwarts, and he admired a boy from the same school very much, but unfortunately, he finally got his own.Wizards in the magic world can use special methods to create offspring. My father miraculously obtained the boy's blood when the two were already in love, and then used a special method to create an offspring, that is, him.

Not long after he was born, he felt that he had traveled far away. At that time, his father took him to find that boy. Unfortunately, he only said one sentence to his father: "This is my child? Don't be kidding Let's talk about it after he looks like me."

As the one who provided more magic power, it is impossible for him to look similar to the person who did not provide magic power.

Later, when the man entered Azkaban, his father was very sad when he heard the news, but he became very happy after he knew that the boy's lover hadn't visited him once, and then his father began to follow the boy in his impression. To train him until he was five years old and lead him to Azkaban, except for his style of dressing, he had nothing in common with that man.

Judging from the photos in his father's album, that man is very smiling, but he was born with slow facial nerves. The man has straight black hair and dark gray pupils. He inherited his father's light brown slightly curly hair and dark brown eyes.

But that man is not really innocent, after all, it is only a unilateral invitation from his father, and it is not enough to let that man sleep with his father, it's just what you want.

He ended up going to Durmstrang, and before the third year, his father died, and then his grandfather handed him the Cruz house, his father was the only son of his grandfather, and his father left for less than a year, My grandfather's health was failing, and two months later, my grandfather also left. He couldn't keep the Cruise family alone, so he gave the position of head of the house to an uncle in the side line, and he took away his grandfather and father. What was left, along with the two shops, left the Cruise estate.

I thought he would just graduate like this, and then take care of the two shops leisurely every day. I didn’t expect that a few years after graduation, there would be another Dark Lord in England. This one is much more powerful than the previous ones. , he sold the shop and bought real estate in the Muggle world. By chance, he rescued a white-haired man who looked good, but unfortunately he was a man, so he couldn't be allowed to marry him.

He'd seen the photo album his father had left and knew he had Black blood, but that was all right, he thought so at first, until the savior of England knocked on his door.

In the end, he followed the savior, and he also knew that the third-generation Dark Lord was an old goblin in human skin.

I don’t know if it’s because we’ve been together for a long time. He feels that he’s always looking at that white hair. He doesn’t want to fall in love with a man. He began to avoid that white hair deliberately. Maybe it’s because he inherited too much from his father. Still only fancy that white hair.

It was only a few days before the decisive battle, and he made a promise with Baimao that if they survived in the end, he would accompany Baimao back to England, and if he was the only one who survived in the end, he would prepare for Baimao in his cemetery. A place, right next to him.If Baimao survives in the end, then Baimao will leave him a place, anyway, he won't lose, right?

The author has something to say: I will ask for a day off tomorrow, and I flashed my phone. As a result... I need to change to a flashing software package, but the author is stupid, so I will spend a day tomorrow to solve the phone problem!

☆, guest

Sirius sat at the door of Lupin's room all night. When he stood up, he staggered a little because he hadn't moved all night, and returned to his room wearily.

In the room, Lupine also didn't sleep all night. He leaned against the door and looked out of the window in a daze, until he heard Sirius get up and leave. Lupine stiffly walked to the bed, lay on it and looked at the ceiling.

When Harry pushed open the door, it was as quiet as no one in the room, including Kreacher, who didn't know where he went.It was already noon, and Harry sighed softly, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen. If he didn't cook something, the two people upstairs looked like they could starve themselves to death in the house.Looking at the ingredients left in the kitchen, there is a lot of meat, but judging by the situation of those two people, they have no appetite to eat...

Turn on the oven, take out the small cakes that have been prepared, white smoke rises from the thick soup stewed in the pot, and the pervasive aroma floats to the second floor, but unfortunately, the people on the second floor did not respond at all.

Harry took the tray and knocked on Lupin's door: "Remus, I made something, do you want to try it?"

The door opened, and Harry clearly saw the shadows in Lupine's eyes and the tiredness in his eyes.Harry raised the tray in his hand. The fried eggs and bacon were placed on the lettuce on the plate, the thick soup was smoking and fragrant, and the fragrant cake was decorated with half a strawberry.

Lupine, who hadn't eaten from last night until noon the next day, took the tray apologetically: "Thanks, Harry. I'm sorry to ask you to cook, I forgot the time."

"It's okay." Harry turned to go downstairs.

"Harry..." Lupine stopped Harry, "Your godfather..."

"Oh, I'm going to deliver his meals now." Harry said as he went downstairs inadvertently, "If you dare not eat on time before your stomach is healed, he deserves it when his stomach hurts."

Lupine silently looked at Sirius' room, then closed the door.Living in Azkaban for so many years made Sirius's health very bad. Although he used potions to treat those physical diseases after he came out, but such stomach problems caused by a bad diet all year round, Potions can only relieve stomachaches, and good eating habits are still needed to get better.

Harry knocked on the door with Sirius' lunch, and heard hurried footsteps in the room: "Ly...ah, Harry!" Seeing the tray in Harry's hand, Sirius remembered that even if he and Lym If Si didn't eat, Harry also had to eat, "Sorry, Harry, I forgot you were on vacation."

"It's okay Sirius, it's just a meal." Harry shook his head indifferently.

"Did... Remus eat?" Sirius' eyes were bloodshot, and the shadows in his eyes were heavier than Lupine's.

"I sent it to Remus. You haven't eaten since last night, so there's no bacon." On Sirius' plate were two fried eggs and a waffle with a small amount of maple syrup.

"Harry, is there no meat?" Sirius looked at the meager vegetarian food with a bitter face.

"Yes, I put ham in the soup." Harry put the tray in Sirius' hands, turned and went downstairs, he didn't eat either, and now his stomach started to rebel.

Hearing Sirius' room door close, Harry nibbled on his waffles and took a swig from the soup bowl. He was starving to death.

After dinner, Harry knocked on Sirius' door: "Sirius, I'm going out for a while, I don't need to prepare mine for dinner."

"Where are you going?" Sirius held a small half of a fried egg in his mouth. "Did you eat?"

"To a friend's house who invited me to hang out at his house." Sirius would growl if he told him he was going to Snape's.

"Okay, stay safe."

Leaving Black's old house, standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi, and reporting where he was going, the driver was surprised: "My child, what are you doing there? It doesn't look like you live there?"

"Go to a friend's house."

"Okay, but kid, I can only take you to the intersection, the people there are not very... friendly, you have to be careful." The driver drove with some worry.

"Thank you sir, I will pay attention." Harry was very grateful for the driver's concern, after all they did not know each other well.

After getting out of the car, Harry walked in along the main road of Spider's End Alley. The small alley branched off from the main road could not see the sun at all. Harry avoided all the people who seemed to be passing by in a hurry, as long as he was hit by them Arrived, then Harry's wallet can change its owner.

When Harry was looking for house number 23, a homeless man hurried over again behind Harry. The homeless man clutched his coat tightly, looking as if he was severely frozen by the cold weather.

When Harry passed by a dark alley, the man suddenly rushed over at a high speed. Harry turned his head when he heard footsteps, and was pushed into the alley by the man.

The mice in the alley ran away in a hurry after someone came in, and Harry was pushed by the man to a trash can.

"Boy! Hand over all the money on your body!" The homeless man held a knife with a fierce face.

"You want to steal my money?"

Snape passing by heard the voice and looked to the side, then Snape raised his eyebrows, why did he think this scene looked familiar?Then the way Harry shoved the tramp into the trash can reminded Snape of a drunk Potter doing it before.

"Potter, what are you doing here?" Harry walked out of the alley, and Snape was looking at him with his arms around his shoulders.

"Hello, Professor, I've come to see you." Harry followed Snape into Snape's house.

Snape casually put the keys on the low cabinet at the door, and sat on the sofa without any intention of pouring tea for guests: "Potter, what do you want from me?"

"Um, actually, I'm fine." Snape's face darkened, "It's mainly because Remus and the others had a problem directly, so I came out to give them some private space." Before Snape was about to draw out his wand When he was alone, Harry hurriedly said, "Professor, you can't let me hang around until night, can you?" If Monny hadn't returned to Germany, he and Draco had "bad relations", and Ron and he'd Cook', he didn't want to come to Snape's house either.

"I think it's better for Mr. Potter to dig a hole in the park and lie in it to pass the time." Snape was happy to see Potter wandering the road.

"But……"

"No but, please leave my house, Potter." Snape waved his wand, and the door opened.

"Professor, as someone who delivered meals to Severus, let me have dinner here?" Harry scratched at the door frame.

"..." Speaking of the past, Snape's face darkened even more. "Potter, I'll give you a satisfying dinner."

The author has something to say: the phone is finally ready

☆、Dark Cuisine

After Snape sneered, he got up and was about to go out, Harry followed closely behind: "Professor, do you want to go out?"

"Mr. Potter, since you are going to stay for dinner, as your professor, you must not let you use bread to solve your stomach problems." Simply put, it is to go shopping.

"That's really troublesome professor." Looking at your expression, I always feel that you are going to peel me for cooking!Harry smiled.

"Oh, don't bother, as a reward for the food you once delivered to me." Snape snorted coldly.

Because Spider's End Alley is quite chaotic, there is no supermarket in Spider's End Alley. If you want to buy vegetables, you have to go to the supermarket two streets away.I don't know what Snape was thinking, so he walked all the way to the supermarket.

Harry followed Snape into the supermarket, wondering if Snape usually went out with a black shirt and black trousers, plus a gloomy black face, he looked like the underworld.

Harry watched all the oncoming people advancing close to the display case, as if he was back at Hogwarts, the King of Snakes descended, and the small animals retreated.

Harry watched Snape choose a bunch of vegetables and put them in the shopping cart: "Professor... are you going to treat me to chowder?"

Snape glanced at Harry, snorted coldly and took a box of beef from the freezer: "Don't worry, Mr. Potter, I don't intend to let you eat grass at night."

Immediately afterwards Snape took a little of every kind of meat in the freezer.When checking out, the lady cashier expressed incomprehension about a shopping cart of goods like a display case: "Sir, are you planning to hold a party?" There are so many varieties of things.

"Ma'am, no matter what I want to do, all you have to do is pay the bill." The cashier was choked back by Snape, and then muttered softly to help Snape put the things into the shopping bag, "Thank you for your patronage."

After leaving the supermarket on the front foot, Snape pulled Harry to a remote place on the back foot. After making sure that there was no one around, he apparated back to the door of No. 23, Spider's End Lane.

"Potter, go do your vacation homework now." Opening the door, Harry was ushered into the study by Snape before he was glued to the sofa.

"But, professor, I didn't take..." Why should I do my homework here!Harry's eyes widened, how did this get to the point.

"I think as a professor, I don't lack such things as parchment." Snape snorted coldly, "Harry Potter, your potions homework is one more thesis on the use of griffin teeth than others. I personally think you must have a good understanding of this, so I want to see your paper before dinner." After speaking, Snape locked Harry in the study with a wave of his wand, and went into the kitchen with a shopping bag.

Harry was sticking to the door, and could hear the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen. What kind of dishes would Snape make?Harry imagined salads and weird soups with ingredients that were all the same size.What should I do if I suddenly regret coming to Snape's house for dinner?

Harry waited anxiously until the evening, and the paper that left people speechless and in tears had already been written while Harry was gnashing his teeth.Take a deep breath and get ready to look at the table...

Eh? !Harry stared wide-eyed at the rich, delicate and fragrant dinner on the table: "Unexpected."

"Fuck! Potter, do you think I usually live on air!" Snape brought the last soup.

Harry sat at the dining table, looked at the steak drenched in dark sauce on the plate, cut off a piece and put it in his mouth...

"!!!" What the hell is this! ! !Harry thought it was pork chops or steak at first, but when he ate it, he realized it was minced chicken mixed with cornmeal!The sauce is there to hide the color! ! "It's...beyond imagination...creative." Harry swallowed with difficulty, picked up the boiled water beside him and drank most of it.

Snape sneered as he cut his own steak, watched Harry push away the contents of the plate, took a bread with jam from the bread basket, and bit it tremblingly...

call!This is normal.Harry breathed a sigh of relief, ate the whole loaf, and then put another one in his mouth, "Ugh!!!"

Snape watched with satisfaction as Harry hurriedly spit out the contents of his mouth and drank the remaining water in the glass in one gulp.He added something to the bread, as long as one of them was eaten, all the sweets on the table would have a strange taste in the mouth, for details, please refer to Weasley eating Faberman seaweed.

Suppressing the nausea, Harry pushed the bread basket away with lingering fear: "Professor, at least let me eat until I'm half full before you punish me!"

"Bah!" Snape filled a bowl of soup, and after seeing Snape drink a spoonful, Harry also filled a bowl with peace of mind, "Pfft! Cough cough..." Turning his head in time , to avoid the consequences of a mouthful of soup spraying all over the table.

"Cough cough cough...Professor, what kind of soup is this?" His mouth seemed to be on fire.

"Because you frequently lost blood some time ago, I added a drop of dragon's blood to the soup. Dragon's blood is no worse than blood tonic in terms of replenishing blood." Snape said kindly.

"..." Dragon blood! !You are so generous!I even used potion ingredients to fix it!

Snape pretended not to see Harry's accusing eyes, and filled another bowl of soup in a good mood. The drop of dragon's blood was not in vain.

Harry looked at the dishes on the table. One of the dishes looked like fish, but there seemed to be some frozen jelly on it. He mustered up the courage to fork a piece...

"?" There is no smell at all, if you really say it is fishy, ​​"Professor, did you forget to put the seasoning?"

"As for this dish, I think you should know its name." Snape didn't want to touch that dish at all. "Eel jelly."

"..." The legendary No. [-] in the dark cooking world!Professor, you really hate me!Should I be glad you didn't make a plate of looking up at the stars!

Angrily pulled the bowl of fish jelly, took the sauce on the table, it was tasteless, at least better than others (Harry: So my pursuit is a bowl of eel jelly...).

The sauce looks like steak sauce, but it doesn't matter, as long as it's salty...Your sister! !This is too idle!Harry stared wide-eyed at the bottle of steak sauce, not to mention the salty bitterness, his tongue had no taste! !

"..." Harry looked at the dishes left on the table and said silently, "Sorry, Professor, to bother you, I want to go back and see Remus and the others first, you eat slowly." Harry knocked open the door hastily, He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he left the area of ​​Spider's End. He only went to Snape's house for food because he had a hole in his head. He might as well dig a hole in the park and lie in it! !

The author has something to say: I couldn’t log in to the account before, and I couldn’t open the browser, so I logged in. Apologies to everyone, it’s a bit late~

(?д((☆ミPia!?▼(o‵－′o)▼つPia!

☆, fever

Harry returned to Black's old house, which was still as quiet as a haunted house: "Kreacher."

"Little Master Harry." Kreacher suddenly appeared in front of Harry, "Nizi's godson not only stepped on the mistress's carpet, but now he is ordering Kreacher to help him with things."

"Have they had dinner, Sirius?" Harry ignored Kreacher's curse.

"Master, they haven't come out all afternoon." Kreacher continued to curse, "Nie Zi brought a dirty werewolf..."

"Kreacher, do you want a drink of water?" Harry watched with satisfaction as Kreacher screamed and then disappeared. At the same time, there was a sound of banging against the wall in the kitchen: "Kreacher, please pour me a glass of water."

When Harry returned to the room, there was already a glass of water on the bedside table.Harry took out the crown and tapped it, and the crown came out of it: "Potter, what are you looking for me again?" He hasn't found a way to deal with Potter's leaking soul that is the same as that of the orphanage on a rainy day.

"Have you ever been in a relationship?" Hearing Harry's question, Guan Guan's expression could describe 'WTF' in three letters!

"Potter, your soul is leaking like a faucet, you still want to fall in love at this moment?!" Is Gryffindor's nervousness all for food? !

"It's not me! It's Sirius. My godfather and Remus had a problem directly. I'm not very good at solving emotional problems. It is said that you were doing very well at Hogwarts back then, and Bellatrix was in you After the disfigurement, I still have deep affection for you, so I want to ask you if there is any way." Before Voldemort was disfigured, he was also a public lover.

"..." Guan Mian was silent for a while, and then thought about it carefully: "In my memory, it was all posted by others, and I have never chased anyone."

"...Okay, it's okay, you can go back." Suddenly remembered, according to Voldemort's appearance and worth back then, there were many people who wanted to climb into bed.

"However, what's wrong with your godfather and the others?" Guan Guan was curious.

"Hey, you had so many lovers back then, didn't any of them kill you?" Harry asked awkwardly.

"Understood, it seems that you still have a... brother or sister?" If it was a junior, Lupine would definitely have broken up with Black. "If there is a difference of about two years, it's not a big problem. I remember that Black and Lupine only got together in seventh grade."

"Hey, he's less than three months older than me." Harry coughed dryly.

"Wow, then I can't help you." Crown shook his head, "You'd better let that 'human life' talk to your godfather, after all, your godfather didn't know his existence for so many years, so he doesn't necessarily want to Get involved with Blake."

"Indeed..." I still have to contact Moni!Recently, his temper is so bad that even Ron doesn't want to hit the gun! "You go back, I'll go...to find that 'human life'."

"Good luck." It looked like Potter was on good terms with that 'life'.After gossiping for a while, the crown went back to the crown.

Harry put away the crown, hesitantly picked up the communicator: "Monny?"

"...Zi...Harry?" Draco's voice came from the communicator.

"Draco? Is Mony at your house?" It's only been a day off and they're stuck together again!

"Well, Moni has a bit of a fever. I'm sleeping now. What's the matter with you?" Draco sat beside Moni's bed. This afternoon, Moni came to be a guest. When he came, his face looked bad, and he started to have a fever during dinner. .

"Let's forget about Moni's illness. We'll talk about it when he recovers." Money and Draco are together, if the white hair knows that he wants Moni to talk to Sirius, the white hair can come to the old house Fight him.

"You want Mooney to go to Black's old house, don't you?" Draco patted his head as he couldn't sleep well.

"Uh, yes."

"Oh, Pote, I tell you, unless Mooney wants to talk to that stupid dog, don't even think about it!" Mooney turned over and hugged Draco's waist, and Draco kissed comfortingly. Kiss Money on the forehead.

"...Okay, Draco." After disconnecting the communicator, Harry lay on the bed and sighed. He had a lot of things recently and he was a little tired.Just staring at the ceiling in a daze, after a while, Harry's breath became long.

The next day, Harry woke up early.Because of the sleeping position last night, Harry had a stiff neck, and when he woke up and turned over, he accidentally fell face down on the floor.

Harry rubbed his sore nose with one hand, and massaged his stiff neck with the other. It was so unlucky early in the morning, and he always felt that he had a bad premonition today.

Today's breakfast was still cooked by Harry. When Harry came to the door of Remus' room with the tray, he found Sirius sitting on the floor with his back against the door and fell asleep: "Sirius, wake up."

"Oh! Harry!" Sirius opened his eyes, stood up abruptly from the floor, almost fell back again due to dizziness. "Uh, Harry, I just got too sleepy after talking to Remus. I sat here and squinted for a while, but I fell asleep. It's because I was too sleepy. I just squinted for a while, I..."

"Sirius, I made breakfast, do you want to eat?" Harry pointed to the tray on the ground beside him.

"Uh... okay." Sirius hurried downstairs, Harry sighed and knocked on Remus' door: "Remus, are you awake?"

I heard the movement in the room very close to the door panel. This person also stayed on the floor all night, and he definitely hit the wall when he got up: "Oh! Harry, I didn't expect you to get up so early. I'll make lunch. You what do you want to eat?"

Harry silently looked at the bruise on Lupine's forehead: "Anything is fine, I can take anything." Then he took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, "It's specially designed for trauma, just one sip is enough."

"Eh..." Lupine touched his forehead and hissed in pain, he didn't notice that his forehead had turned blue.

"I'll go down first. Tell me, what did you and Sirius talk about last night? He was so sleepy that he fell asleep right in front of your door." Harry spread his hands helplessly, "It's only two steps away, no matter how old you are, you won't be afraid of catching a cold ’” Even if he didn’t have a cold, he was going to turn Sirius into a fever, and Harry squeezed the handle of his wand.

During breakfast, Harry took advantage of Sirius' inattention and put something on Sirius' plate, but Sirius didn't respond after eating.

At noon, Lupine went downstairs to cook in the kitchen. Sirius wanted to speak several times, but swallowed it back.When eating, there was only the sound of knives and forks hitting the plate on the table, and Harry almost suffered from indigestion after eating a meal.

In the evening, Harry rubbed his stomach to indicate that he didn't have dinner, Lupine also expressed that he had no appetite, and Sirius looked at Lupine listlessly and said that he was not hungry either.

Harry returned to the room, moved a chair and stuck it to the door of the room to listen to the movement outside the door.At about ten o'clock, someone came out and cast a few silencing spells as they passed by Harry's door, and Harry quietly lifted the spell.

Sirius knocked on Lupin's door, but it didn't open as expected. Sirius sat on the ground with his back against the door of the room. There was indeed someone who came to him with a child, but he didn't expect that it was indeed his child. There is no similarity in appearance, not to mention, it is a wizard.

Before he and Remus got together, he had a lot of lovers, but he paid attention to this aspect. Who would have thought that he would guard against a group of women, but fall into the hands of a wizard, but he didn't remember having sex with that person?

Sirius recalled the past, it might be because he didn't eat well recently, he felt dizzy, but it's okay, it's probably anemia, it will be fine after a while: "Remus, I remember..."

Lupine was also leaning against the door panel. Sirius was a bit stubborn. As long as he didn't open the door, Sirius could sit by his door and sleep every day. This idiot didn't know that his body hadn't recuperated yet!

He wanted to open the door, but thinking of the child, Remus sighed, even a boy