HP blood war

From the discussion of the box and the crown, it can be seen that Regulus' magic power has recovered well.

During breakfast, Sirius mistreated the bacon on the plate ferociously. After cutting them into pieces with fried eggs and sandwiching them into slices of bread, Sirius stuffed them viciously into his mouth.

Harry finished his breakfast in silence, then headed out to Spider's End while Sirius went upstairs to hack the door.Walking out of a corner and raising his hand to hail a taxi, Spinner's End was not in the route of the bus, and Harry couldn't Apparate into the road in broad daylight.

Harry knocked on Snape's door, and after Snape opened the door, he looked at Harry's right hand indistinctly: "Potter, it seems you guessed what I'm looking for you for."

"Yes, Professor." Harry looked at his nails, hesitant to pull them out and grow them frequently, the color of the nails was very pale.

"Potter, the anesthetic has run out..." Seeing Harry's eyes widen in horror, Snape smiled mockingly, "Don't worry, I'm not cruel enough to just pull out your nails, although I really want to Do it." Turn around and pick up a bottle of potion from the coffee table, "Concentrated sleeping potion, to ensure that you sleep like a dead griffin."

Professor, looking at the look in your eyes, I suspect that this is □□!Harry opened the potion bottle, and found that the viscous potion had a very clear color. He raised his head and drank it in one breath. A second later, Harry was lying on the sofa.

After Harry lay down, Snape's mocking expression immediately became serious, and he waved his wand a dozen times to detect the spell, and the red light reflected on Snape's gloomy face.

Before, he thought that the wounds from the previous life would appear on Potter because these were the sequelae of the soul after trying too many magic circles. Since Harry's soul returned to this era, it is not uncommon for the wounds to accompany him.However, yesterday when he was researching the dick in the stone pool, he suddenly saw Potter's empty sleeves. In Potter's memory, it was definitely not caused by soul damage.

Snape felt that he had found something that Potter had been trying so hard to hide. A bottle of potion knocked Potter down, and a few spells. It's far better for this idiot to kill himself.

Snape took out a bottle of potion from the potion rack with a dark face, and when he was about to pour it down for Harry, Snape remembered that some daring Potter had forgotten the few he used.The action of pouring the medicine stopped, and Snape sat opposite Harry, looking at Harry's face similar to that of the old Potter, Snape really wanted to smash a bottle of corrosive drugs directly on it.

He picked up the potion and put it back into the potion rack, then took out the pliers...

After Harry woke up, he felt that his mouth smelled like mud in a swamp. When he opened his eyes, Harry saw the source of that smell—the turquoise potion bottle on the coffee table, and the remaining potion in it was emitting a horrible smell. breath.

The author has something to say: Try to start the emotional route in the third grade (the emotional description is incompetent)

☆, full of swamp flavor

"Evil——" Harry couldn't believe that he just drank the potion in the potion bottle that gave off a horrible smell. "Professor, you should really improve the taste of the potion."

"Potter, do you think the potion is the pumpkin juice you drank!" Snape grabbed Harry by the collar and threw it, and then the door slammed shut behind Harry.

Why was Snape so angry?Had his cauldron exploded?Harry was baffled by Snape's anger.

Scratching the back of my head, my hair is too long recently, anyway, it's still early, let's get a haircut.Harry looked at himself and the hair that hung down his back, and then at the time. It was two hours before lunch. Had he only slept for half an hour?Harry walked slowly on the side of the road, planning to find a barber shop to have his hair trimmed.

Snape watched Harry walk leisurely from behind the window, then turned to put away the potion bottle on the table.What a waste to use this high-quality soul stabilizer on Potter!

Not long after Harry left the area of ​​Spider's End, he saw a barber shop with a good business. He went in and asked the clerk to cut his hair a little bit short.The clerk was a little confused after Harry spoke, but didn't say anything, just let Harry sit down and began to trim his hair.

The hair was trimmed quickly, and then Harry asked the clerk about the price, and the clerk was confused again: "Twelve pence..." Then it turned out that the coin in Harry's hand was still full of confusion before Harry left the barbershop: "That , child, did you... eat durian before you went out?" The tone was too obvious.

"..." Harry froze for a moment, then left the barber shop in a hurry.Snape's potion tasted really weird!After drinking the potion for so many years, he couldn't figure out what Snape's potion was for!All focus is on that flavor!He's in desperate need of gum right now!

Bought a roll of chewing gum at a convenience store, stuffed it all into his mouth, and strolled along the side of the road until the smell of chewing gum completely disappeared. Harry exhaled, making sure that his breath had completely disappeared before giving it away.

Looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock. Except for the time for cutting his hair, he had been chewing gum for nearly two hours!No wonder the cheeks are so sour.Harry rubbed his face, looked for the station sign and prepared to go back to eat.

When I returned to Black's old house, there was no one in the living room, and there was a lunch with a heat-retaining spell on the table: "Kreacher."

With a bang, Kreacher suddenly appeared: "Little Master Harry." Since Harry helped to rescue Regulus, Kreacher's attitude towards Harry was second only to Regulus.

"Where are Sirius and the others?" Harry didn't see the note on the table.

"Master Regulus woke up for a while before lunch, and Master Sirius took Master Regulus to St. Mungo's for inspection." Kreacher's attitude towards Sirius also changed a little.

"Oh, it's all right, go ahead." Seeing the rag in Kreacher's hand, he should be cleaning the fireplace, a layer of ashes.

Harry sat at the dining table ready to eat, and just took a sip of the soup before spraying it all on the floor.Harry stared at the soup in the bowl with wide eyes, and sniffed it carefully. He dared to vouch for his blood, this is ordinary cream soup, but what the hell is this weird taste!It was exactly the same as the potion he drank before!Wait... Potion? !Snape, did I provoke you!What did I do wrong and you want to treat me like this!

Snape was cleaning the cauldron. The previous potion was left over from Voldemort's use. In view of Potter's situation, this bottle of potion was only for a few days.

From the past, it seems that Draco and the others don't know about Potter's problem, so not everyone of them has this situation. Trait asked the reason for his death, but... Snape looked at the green potion bottled next to him and sneered. Potter didn't even think about eating normal-tasting food recently. Come to think of it, that idiot should have already chewed the potion containing mint. something.

Harry tasted everything, and it all tasted of that weird swamp mud.Harry finally swallowed his lunch with a numb tongue, and Kreacher, who saw Harry's expression, was hitting the wall: "Master Harry doesn't like the lunch that Kreacher prepared, and Master Harry thinks that Kreacher prepared Lunch is terrible!"

I thought that the sense of taste would return to normal during dinner, but if he hadn't been a bit mentally prepared, that mouthful of cheese baked rice would have sprayed Sirius' face!

Returning to the room exhausted physically and mentally, he opened the notebook. The diary was discussing his name with the locket: "Locket, you don't really intend to call him Vidi, do you?"

"No, I'm going to let Leyle confirm my name after Leyle gets better." Anyway, they're just soul movies, and they don't have real names at all.

"What if he gave you the last name Blake?" Are you planning to marry?The handwriting in the diary can be seen gloating.

"I don't mind, as long as Rael likes it." There is a rippling heart at the end of the handwriting behind a pendant pattern.

"..." The diary with a face shown.

"..." Harry felt even more physically and mentally exhausted.

Clapping the book shut, Harry flung himself on the bed, it's better to go to bed quickly, because he always felt that everything was not going well today.

Closing his eyes, Harry felt that the usual heaviness before going to bed was gone, probably because he was too tired today...

In fact, this was just the beginning of exhaustion. For the next week, all the food in Harry's mouth had that strange swampy smell. In a short period of time, Harry actually suffered two catties!The malnourished frame became even thinner, and the first thing Money said when he came to visit was: "Harry, have you been abused?"

The author has something to say: Stupid author... I forgot the date wrongly, I thought it was NO.16 today!

I'm sorry, my aunt has been attacking me recently, I'm not in a good mood, and I always forget things, I'm really sorry!

☆、Money is here

"Harry, won't your godfather give you food?" Money's face was paralyzed, with surprise in his eyes.Because of malnutrition since he was a child, Harry is a bit lower than his peers, and has thin arms and legs. In addition, due to his blood, he consumes a lot of energy. It is not easy to get rid of the delicious food and drink in Hogwarts for the past two years. A little bit of flesh has grown on the bones of the whole body, and now the face alone is the malnourished one when I first started school.

"No, it's just that I don't have an appetite." Who would have an appetite for a table full of delicious food that tastes like swamp mud in your mouth!It won't be easy for him to keep eating to maintain his daily energy consumption, okay?

"Are you all right?" Money looked up and down at Harry. How could this Harry, a petty meat eater, lose his appetite for a day?Isn't his life creed to eat all the food in front of him and take all the gold in front of him?

"... Kreacher has already made lunch, let's eat first." Snape's attainments in improving the taste of potions have reached the peak, even the taste that he trained to swallow raw meat during his escape could not adapt to it .

Sirius went back and forth in and out of the kitchen, don't get me wrong, he wasn't helping to serve the dishes, but he was a little nervous and didn't know what to do, so he kept walking back and forth, anyway, Kreacher didn't need to walk to serve the dishes, he went back and forth It's okay to walk.

"Sirius, can you sit down, you've been there for more than half an hour." Lupine looked helplessly at the man who was sweating in the room. "Money's not a fussy kid."

"But, but, but..." Sirius couldn't complete a sentence after several "buts".

Lupine looked at the man who was circling in a hurry, and sighed while resting his forehead, then picked up the water glass on the side and handed it to Sirius: "Drink first."

Sirius drank it all in one gulp, and then exhaled: "Remus, I feel very owed to Moony..." Sirius hugged Lupin, rubbing his head against Lupine's neck.

"I know." Lupine rubbed Sirius' hair, as he did every time Sirius was in a bad mood.

"Sirius? You...are we bothering you?" When Harry and Money walked in, they saw the pair hugging, with lights that could blind their eyes.Harry rubbed his eyes, he needed to buy a pair of sunglasses.

"Cough, Money, you're here..." Sirius stood up, embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Is it a ghost who is standing here talking to you?" Moni's tone towards Sirius was still so aggressive. "Didn't you say you invited me to be a guest? It's past twelve o'clock now."

"Money, I heard from Harry that you like sweets. Lupine stood up and led Mooney to the restaurant. Kreacher had already prepared all the food, and most of the food on the table was sweets.

"Well, try it to see if it suits your taste." Sirius sat awkwardly beside Moni, and took the initiative to put a bowl of soup in front of Moni's eyes.

"Thank you." Mooney looked at the soup, didn't drink it, but picked up a muffin, which was indeed his favorite.Ignoring the embarrassing and disappointed look of the man next to him, Monny took the cranberry sauce and poured a layer on the muffin, then cut a piece with satisfaction.The sweetness is just right, this red plum sauce is better than Laqi, who always refuses to let him eat too sweet.

"That..." Sirius didn't know what to say at the beginning.

"Is it your etiquette to buzz like a fly when others are eating?" Money said without raising his head.

"Sorry..." Sirius shut up and ate.

After a meal, except for the beginning, the only silence on the table at other times is the sound of knives and forks hitting the plate.

The embarrassing meal was coming to an end. After eating the third muffin and trying four combinations of jams, Mooney picked up the soup bowl that had been kept untouched all along. The soup in the bowl was a bit cold Yes, Moni didn't care, took two spoonfuls and drank it, then picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth: "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm full." Harry said, "Harry, how's your Potions homework going?"

"Huh?" Harry, who was suddenly named, didn't react, "Eh... haven't written it yet."

"Exactly, I didn't write it either." In the study in the Cruise manor in Germany, Larch was sorting out the holiday homework that the master had written. Every time the master threw all the homework on the table, so Before school starts, I always look for homework that has been forgotten for a long time.

"Oh..." Harry suddenly realized, "Then let's go upstairs and do our homework first, Sirius, take your time."

Mooney got up and left the table, and casually said to Harry: "I really like your red plum sauce, it's delicious."

"Ah... ah! Then take some with you when you leave." Harry saw Sirius' bright eyes on the other side of the dining table, and Mooney next to him seemed to say unintentionally: "Soup is also okay, but I don't like it." seafood."

Over the dining table, Lupine looked at Sirius with a funny look in his eyes, and he seemed to see the wagging tail behind Sirius.

"Kreacher! How much red plum sauce is there at home, pack them up!" Sirius stretched his head and shouted at the kitchen after Harry and the others walked up to the second floor. Kreacher appeared with a bang, and then bowed deeply: "Sorry, Master Sirius, there is not much red plum sauce left."

"How long does it take to make a new one?" Sirius stared at the red plum sauce on the table. He couldn't give Mony much compensation, but this kind of trivial matter should satisfy Mony at least!

"It will take about four hours." Kreacher estimated, "It depends on the quantity of production."

"You can cook as much as you can before dinner, the more the better." Kreacher bowed and disappeared on the spot. Although Master Sirius did not intend to recognize Young Master Mooney, he would definitely satisfy all the requirements of the current sole heir of the Black family.

The author has something to say: The aunt stepped on the author ferociously with a whip in her hand: "Dare to eat chili when my mother is a guest! I think you are tired of living!"

"It's my fault that the braised chicken is too tempting! Who would have thought that just a little bit of spicy food would make you react so much!"

Holding hot water, close to the warm baby, and covered with a quilt, the author curled up on the head of the bed and said without tears: "During my aunt's visit, beware of peppers!"

☆, don't ask for it

When he came to Harry's room, Money turned around, and then said in the same tone of regret with his face paralyzed: "It's so clean, Harry, you really don't look like a man in his 40s." Not even a small magazine, as expected of a virgin in his 40s.

"Hehe, did you and Draco have a good nightlife?" Harry glanced at Mooney's small body that was less than 13 years old.

"..." I just want to find a topic to change my mood, why don't you just hit the point like this!In his previous life, he had no time with Draco, but in this life, he has no conditions at present, so he will be sad if he mentions it!Mooney turned his head and gritted his teeth, then changed the subject wisely: "Where's the diary? Lend me to play for a while." He didn't believe that a mere puzzle game could stump him!

"Stop playing, since you're here, I'll leave my potion homework to you." Harry took out the parchment and handed it to Mooney.

Money stared at Harry with wide eyes, and Harry nodded with a smile: "I came to your house as a guest, but you asked the guest to help you with your homework!" Is it a brother? ?

Harry smiled innocently: "Of course I won't let the guests write..." Then he slapped the parchment directly on Mooney, "But you don't have to be polite to people who are just looking for trouble."

"..." You still remember what you said just now, right?Your narrow-mindedness is all on your own people, right?Mooney gritted his teeth and stared at Harry, then... picked up the quill, and lay down on the desk.Don't go against Harry Potter without Draco's backing, it's easy to get into trouble, this is the lesson he and Draco have learned from many 'comparisons' before they got together.

Harry watched with satisfaction that the parchment under Mooney's hands was quickly filled with letters, and sure enough, things related to potions should be handed over to the people who related to potions.Harry picked up the book and opened it, leisurely poking small squares one by one, and on the other page was a conversation about the diadem and the locket.

Here Harry was playing games, while Moony Lover was a Potions master's disciple Cruise was angrily writing a potion treatise, and Snape came downstairs again.

"Nose...Snape, what are you doing here?" Sirius swallowed the nickname almost blurted out, no matter what Snape's purpose was, the important thing was that the potion he provided helped Regulus, although it was not enough to make peace , but it was still okay for him to call Snape by his last name.

"I'm looking for Potter." Today he went to the potions room in Hogwarts office to get an ingredient, and the basilisk seemed to be preparing to make a home on his ceiling, sleeping quite peacefully until Dumbledore came uninvited Emerging from the fireplace, he happened to come face to face with the awakened basilisk spirit.

"...Severus, I never thought that your ingredients for potions have been developed to such an extent that the soul will not be spared!" Dumbledore pushed his glasses, and put on a face of more than 30 years old with a 'human' Old and out of date' tone.

"Dumbledore, I'm sure I didn't tell you that I'm coming to the school, so, can you tell me what you're planning to do by taking advantage of the headmaster's authority and breaking into my office while I'm away?" Snape hugged his shoulders, his face pale. gloomy.

"Oh, this question, I actually want to know when Slytherin has become popular to use snake souls as ceiling decorations?" Dumbledore pointed to the yawning basilisk floating on the ceiling.

"Dumbledore!" Snape had a bad feeling about Dumbledore's avoidance.

"Ahem, okay. You know I'm old, and it's normal for my body to have a minor illness, so I have to come to you to borrow some when Bobby is on vacation and the medical wing is short of potions." Simply put Said it was to take two bottles of medicine while the master was not at home.

Snape turned to look at the potions rack, the gap in the standing potions area proved that this was not the first time for Dumbledore.Wait a minute... Snape carefully observed the missing potions: Vitality Potion, Restoration Potion, Bone Strengthening Potion...all were restoration potions.

Snape narrowed his eyes and looked at Dumbledore. He felt that something was wrong just now. Dumbledore was wearing a dark blue dark pattern wizard robe very strangely today. Compared with his usual style, this is definitely not a more plain dress and, If there was nothing wrong with his eyes, the one on Dumbledore's neck would be... Snape sneered: "Don't Mr. Grindelwald bring his own recovery potion?"

"..." Dumbledore's embarrassing old face flushed, that bastard wished that he could lie on the bed and couldn't move, so that he could be taken directly to Germany, how could he bring the potion!

"Bah!" Snape taunted, "I remember that there are a lot of recovery potions in the medical wing. Even if some energetic idiots consumed some of them at the beginning of school, there are still more than a dozen bottles left. It's only been more than two weeks since the holiday." Snape turned and locked the potion rack, and cast a dozen protective spells: "I don't think I have enough standing potions here for you to keep until school starts. So, You'd better figure it out yourself!"

Ignoring Dumbledore's bitter face, he drove him out of the office, and after loading the materials, he stepped into the fireplace with a handful of Floo powder.Dumbledore outside the door suddenly realized that he hadn't asked about the basilisk yet.

"Al, come with me to Germany." Grindelwald suddenly appeared and hugged Dumbledore from behind.

"I'm not going!" Aberforth accidentally saw Gellert two days ago, if he went to Germany again at this time, he would never want Aberforth to forgive him in his life.

At Spider's End, Snape used up the last piece of his nails. The potion research is almost done. Looking at the potion that failed in the crucible, he is sure to make a finished product next time. What is needed now is nails. The soul that Potter drank last time is stable. The effect of the medicine is almost gone, just at the same time.

Snape knocked on the door of Black's old house. Regarding Sirius' address, Snape just raised his eyebrows mockingly: "I'm looking for Potter."

Sirius didn't ask why, since the last time Harry made the magic circle with the man called Vidi, he knew that Harry had a secret, but as long as it didn't hurt Harry, he didn't intend to ask: "Harry My classmate is here as a guest today, if there is something to do, we will talk about it tomorrow."

"Student?" Snape understood Sirius' unnatural tone when he mentioned 'classmate'. "Monique Cruz."

"how do you know.Seeing the clear mockery on Snape's face, Sirius understood that Snape knew Moni's identity.

"Tell Potter to find me tomorrow." Snape turned and left without even entering the door.He remembered that Cruise's blood was a nightmare, but he didn't find anything wrong with Potter in the past, so his current guess is wrong, but to test the reaction of the spell...it seems that he has to go to Hogwarts.

☆, door key

Money only lived in Black's old house for one day, and left the next day. Although he said he was going back to Germany, Harry twitched his lips and looked at Moony who kept rubbing the double-sided mirror in his hand when he said goodbye.

"Okay, let's go quickly, so as not to miss your romantic afternoon tea." Harry waved his hand, stop spreading pink bubbles here.

"Are you envious? The leader who keeps himself clean~" As the leader of the rebels, there are a few admirers among Harry's followers, but Harry didn't even have the idea of ​​getting closer to him, and finally he was picked up by his subordinates as such. Joking nickname: the leader of the clean and tidy.

"Heh, according to the diary, you played the game until midnight last night and failed to pass the level." Harry's mocking face was completely learned from Snape, "It seems that you can only rely on others to improve your IQ." With sympathy His eyes swept up and down, "What would you do without him? Can you remember where the door key is?"

"..." About memory, he won't talk to this person too much!

Hmph, you dare to be so embarrassing if you go to Draco for a while.Harry smiled innocently: "I happen to be going to Spider's End, do you need me to take you to the gate of Malfoy Manor? In case you misremember the key and run back to Germany by accident."

"Thank you! No need!" Monny gritted his teeth, took out the door key and disappeared at the door of the old house.

Harry turned to Sirius, who was poking around the room, and said that Money had left, and then slowly wandered on the side of the road with his hands in his pockets until he caught a taxi.

After paying the bill, Harry counted the remaining money and sighed.Spider's End Lane is too far away from the street of Black's old house, so it's not cost-effective to take a taxi. I don't know if the professor agrees to give him a port key.

Knocking on the door of Snape's house, Snape opened the door with a gloomy face, Harry was taken aback by the blackness under Snape's eyes: "Professor, did you not sleep well last night?"

He didn't sleep at all!Borrowed a bunch of books from Hogwarts, stayed up all night but couldn't find a book that fit Potter's symptoms, and just after lying down for a while, Potter knocked on the door.If it wasn't that Potter's Occlumency was not inferior to his, why would he bother to put in so much effort, all the secrets would come out after a single insanity!

Snape stared unkindly at the familiar Harry who was sitting on the sofa, and waited until he found out the reason... Potter, it's better that you didn't make your own problems, otherwise, heh!

Harry took the concentrated sleeping potion, looked at the turquoise potion in Snape's other hand, and remembered his unusual sense of taste recently: "Professor, that potion..." Pointing to Snape's hand, "can it Do you want to change the taste? At least change the remaining problems.” For example, taste disorder or something.

"No! Do you think that adjusting the potion is adding honey to pumpkin juice!" Snape sneered, he would never tell Potter that he spent two hours adjusting the aftereffect of the potion, even if he didn't touch Peppermint Potter Eat normal things.

Harry looked at the potion with a nice color, took a deep breath and drank the potion in his hand.Anyway, Snape poured it into him, at worst, he would eat less until the potion was ready!

Harry was knocked down by the potion again. After pulling off enough nails, Snape poured the growth potion into Potter. The improved sleeping potion would make people fall asleep for half an hour, and they would naturally wake up when the time was up.Now he needed to try those soul-checking spells he had found yesterday on Potter before he woke up.

After recording the information returned by the spell, Snape put away the parchment. He had to slowly follow the instructions in the book, poured the soul stabilizer down, and looked at Harry's facial features that were wrinkled by the taste of the potion even when he was asleep. Snape snorted coldly, turned around and took a book and sat down.

Harry opened his eyes and saw Snape sitting across from him holding a potions book, without the usual irony on his face, Snape didn't look so gloomy, the corner of his mouth curled up a little like he was smiling, The breath around him was obviously much more relaxed than usual, and he inadvertently raised his eyes to see that Harry had already woken up, the corners of his mouth immediately pulled down, his brows were slightly raised, and the irony immediately appeared: "Potter, leave when you wake up."

As for the fact that Snape changed his face when he saw him, Harry just twitched the corner of his mouth to get used to it, stretched his arms, and lay down with one movement, his right hand was already numb: "Got it, professor."

Yawning, Harry unfortunately smelled the breath again: "Goodbye, Professor." Harry suddenly remembered something before opening the door, and turned to ask, "Professor, can you give me a door key to your house? I can't Apparate in broad daylight or ride the Knight Bus, taxis are always expensive."

"No! If you want to save money, you can take the bus." Snape continued to look at the book in his hand without looking up, "The station is only three blocks from Spider's End."

"..." Santiaojie, easy to say!

"Also, come back on this day next week." At present, we still need a basilisk to make Potter an excuse. Snape swept Harry's hand maliciously, and Harry felt his paw twitch. Turn around and open the door.

Harry had kept his mouth tightly shut ever since he went out, saw a convenience store hurried in, bought another roll of chewing gum and stuffed it all into his mouth.

Passing by a small park, Harry saw that there was no one on the swing.He likes swings, even if he is over 40 years old, he still can't change this, sitting on it and swaying leisurely, chewing gum in his mouth, this is what a normal 13-year-old boy should do, although sitting on a swing alone is feminine a little.

After shaking for a while, he let out a breath and made sure that his mouth was no longer smelly. Harry stood by the side of the street, looking left and right, waiting for a passing taxi.

Snape flipped through the potions book, looked up and saw the empty potion bottle on the table, thought for a while and cleaned it up with a wave of his wand, then muttered a spell, and the potion bottle turned into a portkey.

'Sev, Sev!Look at this, how to make a Portkey. The girl pointed at a page with a large tome, "Sev, you said that if I make a portkey that can connect to Diagon Alley, then I don't need to take a taxi to the Leaky Cauldron every time before school starts. Taxi is very expensive. '

'You can take the bus. ' said the boy without looking up while he was writing his paper.

'But it takes half a block to get there, I'm too lazy to go, Sev, shall we do well together? ' The girl's green eyes sparkled.

'If you continue to be so lazy, you will be the same size as the troll sooner or later. 'The boy put down the quill, and the tips of his ears under his hair were slightly red.

'Great, you said yes. The girl sat next to the boy, pointing to the steps in the book and discussing with the boy with great interest.The boy responded from time to time, and most of his eyes were focused on the girl's happy face.

The author has something to say: I try to open up the emotional line... the emotional line is incompetent, the more I write, the farther away I am from the professor~

☆, confess a part

Not knowing if it was because the location was too remote, Harry squatted on the side of the street for half an hour before waiting for a taxi.

When returning to Black's old house, Harry unexpectedly saw Dumbledore sitting in the living room having a snack: "Good afternoon, Harry."

"Good afternoon, Principal." Sirius sat beside him with a troubled expression, as if he wanted to say something.Harry thought for a moment, then understood: "What's wrong, Sirius?"

"Uh, that, Harry..." Sirius rubbed his hands hesitantly, "Do you want to stay at your aunt's house for a few days?"

"Okay." Sure enough, this is the case.Because of Lily's mother's protective spell, Harry needs to live at least two weeks a year in the home of Lily's blood relatives, and Lily's only blood relatives are Petunia.

"Siris, I said Harry would understand." Dumbledore patted the crumbs of the pastry on his beard, "Since Harry agrees, I'm leaving, the pastry is delicious." Under supervision, his daily snacks are all quantitative.

"Go slowly, Headmaster Dumbledore." Sirius got up, and Dumbledore declined Sirius' plan to see off the guests, and then asked Harry to walk him to the door: "Harry, I know you have some secrets, but no matter how , now you are still children, I welcome you to come to me for help at any time."

Every time he mentioned this to Gellert, he was perfunctory, but he probably guessed something, but he felt that his guess seemed to be far from the center of the secret, but it seemed that Severus knew, Then he didn't have to worry too much about their safety, Severus knew the importance.

"Thank you, Headmaster." Harry didn't think they could completely hide this wise old man. "When we need help, we will."

"Okay, Harry, send it here." Dumbledore stood at the door of the old house, with the existence of the Ignoring Curse, ordinary people couldn't see him, "Siris is very worried about you, pick a time to talk to Sirius Talk about it, he's your godfather." He could see that Sirius had noticed something, but he didn't want to ask Harry about it, and he was a little absent-minded when he mentioned Harry today.

"I will, Headmaster." He was ready to reveal something to Sirius when he went to get Regulus, but, just a little, if Sirius knew everything, he wouldn't be like Snape As calm as a professor.

"I'm leaving, see you at the end of school, Harry." Dumbledore waved goodbye and disappeared with a thud.

Harry turned and closed the door, and Sirius was still standing there, hesitating and not knowing how to speak: "Harry, I want to talk to you..."

"Okay, Sirius." Harry could see the worry in Sirius' eyes, "I also want to talk to you about something, go to my room."

Sirius followed Harry upstairs and sat on the chair. Sirius took a deep breath: "Harry, I know you have some secrets, I'm not going to ask, but there is only one..." Sirius looked up, looking firmly Looking into Harry's eyes, "If you are going to do something dangerous, you must tell me before that, I may not be better than Snape in terms of thinking, but I will never lose to him in spells." Sirius He admitted that he would be impulsive and irrational at times, but he was Harry's godfather. Although he couldn't help him solve the problem, he would definitely protect Harry from harm before he passed away.

Sirius hugged Harry like a father, Harry looked at Sirius, and the scene of Sirius falling down the curtain was before his eyes again: "As a godfather, Sirius, you are more perfect than anyone else." Harry stood up, "Siris, as a person who has grown up for a long time, the hug just now is really a bit embarrassing to me."

"..." Sirius froze for a moment, he didn't react to Harry's words.

"Siris, I'm an adult. According to my age, I'm older than you." Although he didn't intend to tell Sirius anything about Feathered Serpent, it's better not to hide his age. The next Christmas, I received the Honeydukes children's candy gift box again.

"..." Sirius came to his senses this time, and then his brain froze.He was glad that Harry was going to confess to him, but the news made him a little bit overwhelmed, "Harry, I'm a little... confused."

"Sirius, Peter Pettigrew has been hiding as a mouse for so many years, he won't be discovered so easily." Harry sat on the edge of the bed, facing Sirius, "When I opened my eyes and found myself back in the past , my first reaction was to kill that dirty mouse." Well, the first reaction was Feathered Serpent, the second was the Dark Lord, and the third was not Sirius' turn either, but, this is Very comforting, you can tell from Sirius' expression, "Sirius, I know that the Dark Lord is not dead, and I also know what will happen in the future."

"Harry, what do you mean, you went back to the past from the future?" Harry nodded, and Sirius' expression immediately became serious, "Then do you have any discomfort? You are the time that you think of a way to travel through." Or was it an accident? If you tried to time travel by yourself, would it be harmful to your body?" The three questions are all concerns, what about the Dark Lord, what about the future, and now are all air!

"I'm fine, really! No need to check! Put down my clothes!" Harry tugged on his clothes dumbfounded, and Sirius always forgot that he was a wizard once he got anxious. "I don't know how we got back, it was like this when we opened our eyes."

"Open your eyes? What were you doing?" Sirius didn't pay any attention to that 'us' at all.

"Fight, I will be Aurora in the future." It should have been planned to be Auror once, "I got hurt a little during a mission... I'm fine! That was once!" Harry avoided Sirius' hand who wanted to check, and turned to He took two steps back, "Then he entered St. Mungo's, and it was like this when he woke up again."

"Harry, it's not fun to travel back in time. Now we're going to St. Mungo's. You need to have a thorough checkup from head to toe." Sirius stood up anxiously and pulled Harry to go out.

"Sirius! I'm fine, I checked! Draco has a license from St. Mungo's, he checked me!" Absolutely no!

"Draco? Draco Malfoy!?" Sirius was changed from the subject as expected, "Are you familiar with each other?"

"Cough, we will be friends in the future, very good friends." Facing Sirius' widening eyes, Harry spread his hands, "I said, Sirius, we came back together."

"You?" Sirius realized something was wrong, "Who are there?"

"There are not many people, me, Draco, Ron, and Mo