Harry Potter's Guardian

, "I want to ask you, when is Sev's birthday..."

"Oh ~ January 1th. That's today." Lucius replied very calmly, and it was understandable for Harry not to know Snape's birthday.

"Severus, he, doesn't like to celebrate birthdays." Lucius took a sip of his wine sadly, "He was very happy when he was very young. Until he had a magic riot, Severus' father found out that he and his mother were wizards."

Lucius paused and took another sip of his wine.Harry remained silent, waiting for Lucius to continue.

"Some Muggles are disgusted because they are afraid of wizards. Severus' father is like this. He beat and scolded Severus again and again. Therefore, Severus felt that his birth was unfortunate. , he hates birthdays."

Harry listened to Lucius' description of Snape's childhood, and his heart was filled with distress and sorrow.Perhaps, he was luckier than Snape, at least the one who abused him was not his own father.

Harry raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.Gathering your mind, "Lucius, how do you know these things?"

Lucius raised the corner of his mouth, "You know, this man Severus won't say it himself. I drugged him, Veritaserum. Because I really want to know about him... "

Harry had to admit, it was a beautiful move.If Snape himself said it, it would be a year of the monkey.Although this method is not very good, it is the fastest and most efficient way.

But... "Sev, how did you get revenge on you?" Yes, the Snake King was drugged by someone else, how could it be possible if he didn't come back with revenge?

The corners of Lucius' mouth twitched a few times, and he took a sip of his wine, "Let's not mention it." Being drugged caused all the hair on his body to fall off. Such a thing, even if he was killed, no second person would know.

Lucius coughed and changed the subject, "What gift are you going to give?"

"Gift?" Harry tilted his head, "Potion ingredients."

Lucius said bitterly, "Stupid you, give him yourself. Raw rice and cooked rice, let's see how he can avoid you now."

Harry rubbed his chin thoughtfully, smiled slyly like a little fox, "I see, thank you Lucius." Then, he left from the fireplace.

Lucius looked at Harry's back as he left, and smiled heartily. "Severus, this time, you will be happy."

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Harry returned to the cellar to find that Snape was not there.So he took out the bottle of Felicia from under his little bed.

Harry opened the lid, muttering, "Be lucky. This time, Sev, you don't want to run away from me."

After speaking, he drank the Felix Elixir in one breath.A strange feeling radiated from his body, making Harry feel extremely comfortable.

At this moment, Snape walked into the cellar.For some reason, Harry wasn't in a hurry to say happy birthday to Snape.

Instead, he took out a bottle of relatively high-alcohol wine from the cabinet. He sat on the small bed and shook the bottle at Snape, "Sev, come and have a drink."

Snape frowned at Harry, "If I remember correctly, you're twelve years old now."

Harry quickly poured two glasses of wine and motioned for Snape to sit beside him. "It's okay to have a drink once in a while. Don't forget that what I have is an adult soul."

Snape hesitated before walking over to take Harry's glass.

Harry took a sip and said to Snape, "Happy birthday, Sev."

When Harry mentioned the word "birthday", Snape seemed to remember something unpleasant, so he downed the wine violently.

Chapter 41 The Best Birthday Gift (Modified)

Snape and Harry didn't say a word, just kept drinking.

After drinking almost half of the bottle, Snape's face was flushed with drunkenness.Harry was also a little dazed, and his eyes blurred.

"Sev..." Harry called Snape's name softly, lazily in his voice.

"Huh?" Snape's voice was hoarse due to the effect of alcohol, which sounded so sexy to Harry.

Harry swallowed, and slowly leaned forward, closer to Snape.The two faced each other, their noses almost touching.

Harry's bewildered green eyes met Snape's somewhat bewildered black eyes, and Harry's delicate red lips parted slightly, "You know what? Sev, I really love you."

Snape's eyes looked deeply at the person in front of him, those green eyes he liked were like a spring of water, reflecting in his heart with warmth.

Snape opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't say anything.

Harry's small nose rubbed against Snape's hooked nose, "Sev, you know?" Harry's voice was soft, "I'm really grateful for today, for your parents, for sending you to my around."

Snape's eyes trembled slightly, this was the first time he heard someone thank him for being born.He always felt that it was because of his own birth that his mother was exposed as a witch, and that his father hated them so much.

But Harry said he was grateful for his birth, and it was like a rope pulling him up from the bottom of a cliff.

"Harry..." Snape admitted, a little moved.

Snape held Harry's face in his hands, and the two of them rubbed their cheeks against each other, rubbing their ears together.

Snape felt his heart beating violently, and the person in front of him made him feel alive.

The touch on the face was like a feather passing across the face, with an itchy feeling.Snape felt his heart itch.

Finally, Snape kissed the delicate red lips hard.His tongue nimbly pried open Harry's confinement teeth, stirring Harry's little tongue.Like an invader, sweeping every corner of Harry's mouth.

Harry blushed from the sudden kiss, and a small moan slipped out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Snape's hand slowly ran up Harry's back, sliding gently along his spine.Harry couldn't help snorting, pleasure ignited him bit by bit like a fuse.

Harry took the initiative to stick out his little tongue into Snape's mouth, and groped Snape's body with both hands.

Snape leaned over Harry, "Harry, I love you."

Snape's confession made Harry feel his eyes moist. "Sev....I love you too..."

He finally got Snape's love...

The moon is bright outside the window, the insects are chirping, and everything is so quiet.And the liveliness of the cellar has just begun... ———————————————

The next day Snape woke up first, he looked at the little Harry lying in his arms and let out a smile.

Although he drank a lot of wine, he still clearly remembered what happened last night, remembering Harry's coquettishness, remembering Harry's firmness, and remembering all the good things about Harry.

Harry slowly opened his eyes, and with a smile on his lips, he kissed Snape gently on the cheek, "Good morning, Sev."

"Morning." Snape kissed Harry back.Harry smiled even wider.

Snape got up to get dressed.Only then did Harry realize that it was almost time for class.He was about to get up, but Snape stopped him.

Snape quickly supported Harry and covered him with the quilt, "Don't get up, let's rest in bed today."

Harry was a little worried that the professor would deduct points for him, "But, Sev, what about the points?"

"Fuck his grades, I'll ask you for leave." Snape stared. If Harry dared to say "no", he would dare to give Harry another unforgettable memory.

Harry pouted his lips helplessly, "It's all your fault...", he looked at the skin on his body, there was an ambiguous purplish red everywhere, and almost no skin was intact.

Snape didn't deny it either, and raised his eyebrows, "Harry, don't think I don't know that you planned last night." Snape even smelled Felicia in Harry's mouth , This little guy is really doing whatever it takes to achieve his goal.It was very Slytherin, he liked it.

Harry shrank his neck and hid himself under the quilt, "You took the initiative."

Then the little guy raised his head triumphantly, "How about it, Sev, do you like this birthday present?"

Snape flicked Harry's head lightly, "Tell me, who taught you." Even if Harry was a man, he couldn't have thought of this idea, Snape believed that Harry was the first This is the first time I have experienced such a thing, and it can be seen from the youthful look.

Harry faltered and refused to explain.

Snape raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Don't think I don't know if you don't tell me. In this world, there is only one person who knows my birthday." Then Snape uttered every word very clearly Lucius' name.

"Lu-xiu-si-ma-er-fu!" He dared to plot against him, even if the result was not too bad, and even made him a little happy... But, no one can plot against the snake king, You'll pay the price, Lucius...

Hearing the icy voice, Harry shrank his neck in fear, praying for Lucius secretly in his heart.

And far away in Malfoy Manor, Lucius, who was combing his hair, sneezed and tore off a bunch of hair, "Oh, damn it! Who is thinking of me?"

Alas, let us observe 2 minutes of silence for Lucius.

Snape left the cellar after speaking to Harry, leaving Harry giggling into the air.

Felicity Elixir is really useful.Snape was finally his man. (Basin: Dear Harry, Xiaoshou, and Potter, it seems that you said it the wrong way.)

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Harry felt really tired, and he slept through the afternoon.He looked at the time with magic, 4:50, oh, it's time for Snape to come back.

Harry stood up slowly, trying not to get involved in the pain.After putting on his clothes, he went to the kitchen.

When Snape returned to the cellar, he saw the little man busy in the kitchen...

"Harry." Snape walked over.

Harry saw Snape and gave him a big smile, "Sev, you're back."

Snape nodded.

"The meal will be ready soon. You wash your hands and go to the dining table to wait."

Snape washed his hands and sat at the dining table, watching Harry who was busy with him.The corners of the mouth curled up unconsciously...

She looks like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home.But it's better to think about this kind of words in your heart, this little fox will blow up when you say it.

Chapter 42 Black's Old House

Since Harry had a substantial development with Snape, Harry slept in Snape's room, and the poor little bed turned back into a sofa.

Harry slept with Snape every night, but it didn't go any further, much to Harry's disappointment.

He complained to Snape, to which Snape explained, "You're only twelve."

Harry was a little unconvinced, "What's wrong with being 12 years old, you have already done everything that I should do with the 12-year-old me, and I have also done everything I shouldn't do."

Snape pinched Harry's little nose, "It's the same routine, there won't be a second time. Little fox, just wait for the day when you grow up."

Harry lowered his head in frustration, it was really uncomfortable to touch but not eat.Merlin, in fact, Snape is more uncomfortable, okay?

The days are spent between the two of them getting bored and noisy.Today, a guest came to Harry's cellar that surprised him.

Harry looked at Sirius who was a little embarrassed in front of him, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.Fortunately, Snape had gone to class at this time, otherwise the two would have quarreled again.

Harry had already guessed the reason why Sirius came here, but he didn't know why and just wanted to look at his godfather's embarrassed look, so it was better to pretend he didn't know.Oh, Merlin, maybe I've spent too much time with Snape and learned badly.

"Godfather, what would you like to drink?"

Harry's sudden utterance seemed to startle Sirius, who raised his head nervously, "Um... coffee... that's fine."

Harry summoned the house-elf, "Two cups of coffee." Amidst countless headache-inducing exclamations, Harry understood one thing.Be cool to house-elves, especially don't say thank you.

Sure enough, Bobo calmly brought two cups of coffee, "Sir, please use." Then he left.

Harry sipped his coffee, looking across at Sirius who was uneasily rubbing his fingers back and forth against the cup.Quietly waiting for his godfather to speak.

Sirius hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth, "Harry...summer vacation is coming soon."

Harry nodded calmly.

"Uh...I want to ask you, would you like to go with me to Black's old house to spend this summer vacation..." Sirius looked extremely disturbed, he was really not sure whether his godson would go The Black house full of Death Eaters.

Sirius is ready to be rejected....

But the boy in front of him grinned happily, "Of course, my godfather."

"Oh, Harry, thank you so much." Sirius hugged Harry excitedly, a little too hard for Harry to breathe.

When Snape came back from get out of class, he saw the purple-faced Harry being hugged by a man in gorgeous clothes.

Without saying a word, Snape stepped forward and pulled the man away, even forgetting to use the spell.

Harry was a little surprised at first, but then his eyes were full of smiles, his snake king was jealous, so cute.

Sirius, who was pulled away, shouted at Snape angrily, "Damn it, what are you doing!"

Snape raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips tightly, "What am I doing? I want to ask you, what do you want to do!"

The lion whose hair was blown up roared back without showing any weakness, "Hug my godson, what do you care about?!"

Snape snorted coldly, with a trademark sarcasm on his face, "My partner was almost strangled to death by you, you think I don't care?"

Sirius's brain froze instantly, "Partner..."

Taking advantage of Sirius' daze, Snape kicked him out of the cellar.

Facing Medusa, poor Sirius was still mumbling, "Partner..." It seems that it will take a while to digest this news.

In the dungeon, Snape pulled Harry into his arms, "Stay away from your dog godfather in the future, maybe you won't be killed by the Dark Lord, and you will be strangled to death by him first."

Snape's sudden sense of humor made Harry chuckle, "Oh, I just promised my godfather to go to Black's old house for summer vacation."

Snape was a little displeased, but he didn't say anything, after all, being at Black's house was better than being at Harry's Muggle aunt's house.

Looking at the frowning Snape, Harry stood on tiptoe and planted a kiss on his cheek.

"You know, Sev, there's a Horcrux in Black's old house."

"I know, you go. Be careful." After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed that delicate little mouth.

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Summer vacation is coming, Harry followed Sirius to No. 12 Grimmauld Place.Because Harry knew the address of Black's old house, he could clearly see Black's old house sitting between two Muggle buildings.

Harry followed Sirius into the house, and as soon as he entered the door, there was a long corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a portrait covered by a white cloth.

Sirius explained to Harry, "This portrait is of my mother, well, she doesn't like me a little bit, so..."

Of course Harry knew how horrible Sirius' mother's screams were, so there was no doubt about it.

"Harry, let me show you your room."

Sirius took Harry up to the second floor, and Harry's room was next door to the room with RAB on the door.

Harry looked at the room, the whole color was mainly black, and there were a few Muggle toys on the cute little bed.

Sirius looked at Harry with some anxiety, "The color is according to the cellar, do you like it, Harry..."

Harry nodded, "Of course, very well, thank you, Godfather."

Hearing Harry's affirmation, Sirius smiled.Then summon the house-elf.

The house elf of the Black family was already a bit old. He bowed humbly, but his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, "Master, what do you need Kreacher to do? Even though Master is a traitor, Kreacher will still do it."

"Kreacher! Make a nice dinner for my godson."

Kreacher looked up at Harry, "Oh, yes master. Kreacher is now preparing meals for the Potter boy." His tone was contemptuous and disdainful.

"Kreacher!" Sirius shouted loudly.

Harry calmly showed a friendly smile, "Kreacher, I'm a Slytherin."

"Slytherin? Oh, my dear sir, I'm sorry just now." The word Slytherin was like an edict to the house elves who were loyal to pure-blood families.

Seeing Kreacher bowing sincerely and respectfully, Sirius rubbed his hair helplessly, "Let's go cook."

After Kreacher disappeared, Sirius looked at Harry and muttered, "They always liked Slytherin." Sirius looked a little sad.

Harry patted Sirius on the shoulder reassuringly, but said nothing.

After a while, the two appeared in the restaurant and had dinner.

Only then did Sirius remember to ask about Harry and Snape.

Chapter 43 Regulus

Sirius put down the knife and fork in his hand, "Harry, are you and Snape...together?"

Harry heard Sirius mention Snape, and immediately laughed, "Well, yeah."

Sirius looked at Harry's smile, he knew Harry was really happy. "Harry, as long as you are happy."

Harry was a little surprised, he thought that Sirius would strongly oppose him being with Snape, and he even thought about how to persuade Sirius.

Sirius' tone was rare and soft, "Nothing is more important than your happiness."

Harry was a little moved, "Godfather..."

"But... If he dares to bully you, you must tell me." Sirius said through gritted teeth, "I will make him regret it."

Harry nodded with a smile.

"Godfather, after talking about my problem, it's time to talk about yours." While cutting the steak, Harry looked at Sirius with deep eyes.

Sirius looked a little hairy, "Me? What's the matter with me?"

Harry raised the corner of his mouth, "Oh~ Of course it's about you and Remus."

"Ahem..." Sirius, who was drinking water, choked when he heard the name coming from Harry's mouth.

Harry stared playfully at Sirius, who felt guilty.

"Cough...we are just good friends, Harry, don't think too much about it."

"Oh~ good friend." Harry's tone of the word "good friend" was particularly strong.

Sirius nodded abruptly as if he didn't hear it, "Yes, he is a good friend."

Harry felt a little amused, it seemed that Lupine still had a long way to go after his wife.

After the meal, Harry suggested that Sirius take him to visit Black's old house.Of course Sirius agreed with great pleasure.

Black's old house is indeed bigger than it looks from the outside. There are more than a dozen rooms with complete functions. There are only two rooms for books.

With so many books, Harry felt that he would not be bored in the days to come.

Sirius took Harry to the room where the family tree was kept.The family tree of the Black family is like a dense tree, growing intricately from the roots upwards.It can be seen how prosperous this family used to be.

Sirius touched the blackened hole next to Regulus. "That was my place. I was kicked out of the Blacks."

Although Harry had heard Sirius say these things, he still listened carefully.

"The whole family believed I was going to Slytherin, but I went to Gryffindor. I let them down, but even now, I think I was born to belong to Gryffindor."

Harry nodded, indeed, if his godfather wasn't in Gryffindor, it must be because the Sorting Hat was broken.

"Later, Voldemort stepped onto the stage of history. His power and his pure-blood concept led countless pure-blood families to follow, of course the same is true of the Black family. My mother asked me to join the Death Eaters, which was contrary to my beliefs, so I He ran away from home and joined the Order of the Phoenix." Sirius looked a little sad, and his hand lightly brushed Regulus Black's name.

"Because I ran away from home willfully, Regulus was the only one left in the family, and he had to join the Death Eaters." Mentioning Regulus' name, Sirius' voice trembled , his eyes filled with tears, "If he didn't join the Death Eaters, he wouldn't have died so young."

Harry hugged Sirius, and Sirius buried his head on Harry's shoulder, his clothes wet with tears.

"Reculus is the gentlest person I have ever met, even gentler than Remus. He never gets angry, even if I always bully him. Such a gentle person, among a group of vicious Death Eaters, Merlin. ...." As he spoke, Sirius cried even more fiercely.

Harry patted Sirius on the back, "Regulus is a great wizard."

Sirius looked up and looked at Harry suspiciously, even the tears had stopped.

Harry pushed Sirius away from his arms, and looked at him very seriously, "Voldemort once gave Regulus something very important, and Regulus switched it, but Regulus didn't Didn't die, just turned into a corpse."

Harry's words were like a thunderbolt hitting Sirius' heart. Sirius was so absorbed in thinking about Regulus' great deeds that he even forgot to ask Harry how he knew.

Sirius asked in a trembling voice, "Harry...you know where he...is..."

Harry nodded slightly.

Sirius grabbed Harry and said in a pleading tone, "Harry, take me. I should take him home."

Harry nodded, and Harry told Sirius the location of the island, and asked Sirius to show up and take him there.

The two walked into the cave on the isolated island, and a wall stood in front of them.

Without saying a word, Harry cut his palm, dripping with blood.

Sirius exclaimed, "Harry!"

Harry put his hand on the wall, "This is a magic circle, it must be done with human blood."

"That should be mine too." Sirius looked at Harry worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a little blood. The rest depends on you."

The wall disappeared after absorbing enough blood, and the two men lit up the dark cavern with an illuminating spell.

After walking along the cave for a while, a pool of water and a small boat appeared.

"Reculus is just below the lake, you can recognize him, right?"

"of course."

The two stood on the shore, Harry was on guard against the attack of the Inferi, while Sirius focused on looking for Regulus.

"Harry, I saw him!" Harry followed Sirius' hand and saw Regulus.

From the remaining clothes on his body, the family emblem of the Black family can be vaguely seen.Regulus' face turned pale, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.Although this can't hide his handsome face.

"I'll get him ashore, and you look at the corpses around you." Sirius jumped into the lake after explaining.

Harry quickly cast a dispelling spell around Sirius to keep the Inferi from approaching him for the time being.

"hurry up!"

Sirius swam towards Regulus quickly, and Regulus felt that someone immediately strangled the comer's neck with a pale arm.

Sirius was strangled, but still took Regulus desperately upstream.

After a while, the dispelling spell seemed to have lost its effect, and the surrounding corpses started to move.Swimmed frantically towards Sirius.

Harry saw Sirius swim to the surface and immediately cast the Iron Armor Charm on Sirius.The group of corpses behind him were about to reach Sirius' legs.

"Blazing flames." Harry increased the output of magic power, and a fire python appeared from the end of the wand, dyeing the entire lake red.The Yin corpses were afraid of the flames, and they all dived into the bottom of the water one by one.

Sirius, who had a chain mail spell, took the opportunity to swim to the shore.After landing, Regulus didn't understand, as if he fell asleep.

Sirius gently stroked Regulus' cheek, "Regulus, brother is here to take you home."

Chapter 44 The Slytherin Locket

Sirius placed Regulus in his old room.

When Kreacher knew that his little master had returned, tears filled his eyes instantly.

"The little master is not dead, and Kreacher knows that the little master will not die." Kreacher walked tremblingly to Regulus' bed, and looked at Regulus without blinking his big eyes filled with tears. s.

Neither Sirius nor Harry bothered Kreacher, who was basking in joy.Because they all knew how much this poor old elf loved Regulus.

After a long time, Kreacher wiped his snot and tears with his dirty and torn clothes.He bowed deeply to Harry and Sirius, his big nose almost touching the top of his feet.

"Kreacher, I am very grateful to Master and Mr. Potter. Kreacher, I feel that it is a great honor to obey the orders of Master and Mr. Potter."

"Get up, Kreacher," said Sirius.

Kreacher raised his body and looked at Sirius respectfully, "Yes, Master."

"Kreacher."

"Yes, Mr. Potter. What's your order?" Kreacher turned his stooped body to Harry, and bowed again.

"Did Regulus give you the locket?"

Kreacher was a little surprised that Harry knew about the locket, he hesitated for a while before answering, "Yes, Mr. Potter."

"Can you give me the locket?"

"Sir, this locket was given to Kreacher by the little master. Now that the little master is back, Kreacher should return it to the little master." Kreacher looked at Regulus lying on the bed, and revealed a smile.

Oh, this is the first time Harry has seen a house-elf smile, Merlin, this feels so weird.

Harry shrank his neck, and said to Kreacher earnestly, "Kreacher. When Regulus gave you the locket, did he ask you to find a way to destroy it?"

Kreacher nodded, "Why does Mr. Potter know everything..." He looked at Harry with reverence, feeling as if Harry was Merlin alive.

"Then you will give the unbroken locket to Regulus, do you think he will be happy?"

Kreacher drooped his ears, "No, the little master will be very disappointed." Then he looked at Harry expectantly, "Great Mr. Potter, you must have a way."

Sirius on the side watched Kreacher walk into Harry's trap step by step, and even developed an extremely respectful attitude towards Harry.Sirius finally understood why Harry was in Slytherin, too much like a shrewd snake.He even had a feeling he saw Malfoy.

Harry said confidently to Kreacher, "Give me the locket, and I'll destroy it right away."

Without the slightest hesitation, Kreacher handed the locket hidden on his body to Harry respectfully.

Harry took it and said, "Let's go out, the destruction process is a bit noisy, don't disturb Regulus."

Sirius nodded and followed Harry into the living room.

Harry put the Slytherin locket on the floor and took out the ready-made basilisk venom.Looking at the green venom in his hand, Harry suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Haierbo for a while, and he didn't know where this guy went to play.

Harry uncorked the bottle and poured the venom all over the locket.

Black smoke rose from the locket in an instant, slowly turning into the shape of a human head, followed by piercing screams, and Harry couldn't help but put some earplugs on himself to listen.Damn it, no matter how many times you hear it, you can't get used to it, it's ten times shriller than a house-elf shriek.

After a while, the black smoke cleared, leaving only a broken locket on the floor.

Harry handed the broken locket to Kreacher, "In this way, you can return it to Regulus. He will be very happy."

Kreacher took the locket with trembling hands, "Great Mr. Potter, Kreacher doesn't know what to say to express his gratitude."

"Kreacher, just clean Black's old house well. You know, Regulus won't be happy to see the house in such a mess when he wakes up."

"Yes, yes, Kreacher is going." After saying that, Kreacher disappeared.

"Harry, should you explain to me what's going on with that locket?" Sirius felt a very evil aura from that locket, even the aura of a soul...how is this? possible?

"Oh, come on, let's sit down and talk." Harry and Sirius sat on the sofa, and then Harry talked about the Horcrux.

After hearing what Harry said, Sirius gasped, "Merlin! Voldemort, how dare he!"

Harry took a sip of his coffee calmly, "There is nothing Voldemort dares to do, Godfather. He is far more evil than you can imagine."

Sirius renewed the impression of Voldemort in his heart, "What can I do, Harry, I want to help you get rid of the Horcrux."

Harry shook his head, "Sev is helping me with the Horcrux matter, you take good care of Regulus and revive the Black family."

Speaking of Regulus, Sirius' eyes dimmed, "Regulus is in the current state, and I don't know how to wake him up."

"Godfather, you don't have to worry. I'll write a letter in a minute and let Sev look at it."

"Snape? Is he back?" Although Sirius hated Snape very much, he had to admit that Snape's talent in potions was unparalleled.

Harry smiled back, "I'm here, of course he'll be."

Sirius was even a little thankful at this point that his godson and Snape were companions.

Harry wrote a letter and wrote the address of Black's old house on the letter, and then asked Hedwig to send it out.

Kreacher cleaned the room with all his heart. The house elf's ability should not be underestimated. In one afternoon, the whole house looked brand new.

After cleaning the house, Kreacher talked about Regulus to the portrait covered in white cloth.Harry happened to see this scene, stepped forward and pulled the white cloth off.

A lady in gorgeous clothes appeared in front of Harry. Mrs. Black sized him up and said, "You must be Mr. Potter."

Harry nodded, "Hello, Mrs. Black."

Mrs. Black looked at Harry with grateful eyes, "Mr. Potter, thank you for everything you have done for the Black family."

Harry shook his head, "It's nothing, ma'am. My godfather is from the Black family, so I'm also a member of the Black family."

Mrs. Black was moved by Harry's words, "Harry, can I call you that?"

"of course."

Mrs. Black looked at the boy in front of her. He was handsome, strong, and mentally much higher than his peers.The feeling of love is sincere, "If I have a grandson, he should be as old as you. If you don't mind, you can call me grandma."

Of course Harry didn't mind, he'd never met Granny.

Harry called out sweetly, "Grandma."