[hp] Black Dog Breeding Manual

Sirius was silent for a few seconds, then quickly agreed with Anaska.

The evidence is that he dipped his paws in ink and took paw prints on the notice.

Harry Potter gaped as it all happened: Anaska never spoke to the black dog, and then the ridiculously large black dog actually "stamped" his consent form.

too crazy.

Had Dumbledore ever decided to vote for the weirdest professor at Hogwarts, Harry thought he might consider voting for the new Care of Magical Creatures professor because of it.

Harry froze for a while before taking back his application form from Anaska's hands. The ink on it had dried, and Anaska's name was matched with the dog's paw print.

Anyway, he could go to Hogsmeade!

Harry's heart burst with excitement for a moment, and he couldn't wait to share the news with Ron and Hermione.The three of them could spend a day at Hogsmeade, eating Honeydukes candy, visiting joke shops, and having a drink after walking.

"Thank you, Professor," Harry said heartily, carefully slipping the signed consent form into the pocket of his robes.

"You're welcome, Harry." Anaska smiled softly at him.

Harry was about to say goodbye and leave, but suddenly, another thing occurred to him, a possibility that made him breathless.Harry sat there struggling for a while, and finally asked cautiously and cautiously: "Professor Campbell, Professor McGonagall clearly said that only the signatures of parents and guardians are valid, so she couldn't sign for me, but said you can help me ...So, you, don't...do you have anything to do with me?"

Anaska froze, she didn't expect Harry to ask this question so soon.

Harry's green almond eyes, as if with soul and emotion, were exactly the same as when Lily was expecting something.

"If you mean blood, sorry, no, Harry," Anaska told him.

Harry's eyes were instantly filled with loss and confusion, and he was a little at a loss.

"Sorry, Professor... I always feel that you look familiar, as if I've seen you a long time ago, so..." Harry didn't know where to place his eyes.

"Before you were two or three years old, I did visit you often, although your uncle and aunt never allowed us to come in..." Anaska said unexpectedly, "I thought you wouldn't remember. For this, you After the age of three, we try to avoid letting you see us."

Harry looked even more confused, and he held the cup of milk tea tightly in his hand.

"Professor Campbell, I don't understand what you mean. You are qualified to agree to my going to Hogsmeade, aren't you? Professor McGonagall admits that."

Anaska took a deep breath before resisting the urge to tell him everything.

"Yes, I am probably eligible to sign now... However, when Lily just passed away, I was not eligible to obtain your custody rights, not at all." Anaska said softly, "Harry, I think The lunch break is almost over, and it's time for you to prepare for your next class. I hope you enjoy your time in Hogsmeade."

The weekend before Hallow's Eve, the day is fast approaching.

All the third graders who went to Hogsmeade village for the first time were very excited. Anaska saw the red-faced Harry in that line. Lytlin's boy rolled his eyes angrily.

Anaska was also planning to go to Hogsmeade, like other professors, to rest for a rare weekend after a week of labor.

Of course, Sirius was always by her side.

All the villagers in Hogsmeade knew Anaska, and they greeted her warmly.

"It's been a long time since I saw you out for a walk with the dog." The former neighbors kept coming to talk. Anaska was in a good mood today, and she responded to them one by one.Time passed as fast as a small stream rushing after the rain.

Then, Professor McGonagall came over and patted her on the shoulder, "Anaska, do you want to go to the Three Broomsticks with us?"

Minerva McGonagall became less serious once she left school.In fact, after Anaska got along with her no longer from the perspective of a student, but from the perspective of a colleague, it was unexpectedly discovered that Professor McGonagall was actually quite human.

Anyway, she had no other destination, Anaska nodded, "Okay, I'd love to."

The temperature inside the Three Broomsticks was much higher than outside, and the smell of sweet mead wafted in the air. The beautiful shopkeeper Rosmerta was smiling and dealing with the men who circled around her.She couldn't get away, but she blinked her left eye at Anaska.

Hagrid's size made the spacious store suddenly crowded, and Professor Flitwick was extremely small and inconspicuous beside him.

They found a comfortable place to sit, and Ms. Rosmerta quickly got rid of the group of customers and came to entertain them.

After serving their drinks, Rosmerta joined them in their chat.

"Anaska, where's your Blake?" Rosmerta looked around, "I saw it beside you before entering the door, you know, I won't stop you from bringing your pet in."

Sirius wanted to know what Harry and his friends were going to do, so he followed.

But before Anaska could speak, Professor Flitwick laughed, took a long gulp of his syrup-filled soda, and said, "Don't you know, Rosmerta? That's not the lady." pets."

"It's her husband—"

Anaska heard the sound of a wine glass falling heavily to the ground not far away.

"Ron—be careful—" Hermione's voice was deliberately lowered.

"Merlin! Is this true? Anaska, I can't believe that you're married and you didn't tell me! But I still have to say, congratulations!" Rosmerta screamed in surprise, and then pressed, "Yes Which lucky fellow?"

"You might not believe it, it's Sirius Black." Professor McGonagall interfaced, "They've been together for a long time..."

Rosmerta's face suddenly paled.

"Excuse me, Sirius Black?! The black dog? As I recall, he wasn't..."

"They've been dating since fifth grade, I remember when it was," Professor Flitwick interrupted Rosmerta, continuing, "Sirius and James are best friends, Anaska and So does Lily, James is courting Lily, and then Anaska is dating Sirius."

"Yeah, a good couple. I was taken aback when the Daily Prophet said Sirius Black was a Death Eater. Sirius and James were like brothers, and James treated him Trust him more than anyone else, and make him Harry's godfather."

There was another crisp sound of the glass falling to the ground.

Hermione's voice came from the corner again—

"Harry - I know you're agitated, sit back unless you want them to see you. Calm down -"

Anaska was distracted when she heard Harry's name.But if Harry was here, where was Sirius?

Hagrid wiped the corner of his eye suddenly, and what he said brought Anaska's attention back.

"Anaska...I'm sorry, I have to apologize to you. Back then, I really doubted Sirius and thought Peter Pettigrew was a poor person..."

Anaska was at a loss for a long time after listening to them talking about her love history for a long time.She has never had a thick skin.

"It's not your fault, Hagrid." Anaska comforted the big gamekeeper in a panic, "It's all right now."

Rosmerta kept trying to interject, her expression bleak as hell.

"Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about, isn't that Black a traitor, a murderer..."

"Rosmerta, I can explain it to you next time." Anaska tried to reassure her.

Professor McGonagall drank her last sip of violet water, raised her hand and glanced at her watch, "Yes, it's a long story, we don't have time today, we have to send the students back to school."

As soon as Professor McGonagall finished speaking, the others stood up and prepared to leave.Rosmerta still looked worried, Anaska hugged her gently, and then she was going to find Sirius and then go back to Hogwarts.

But Harry rushed into her line of sight, and Hermione ran after him to stop him, but obviously couldn't.

"Professor, I need to talk to you!" Harry strode up to Anaska, looking up at her firmly, as if to indicate that he would not be dismissed so easily this time.

Hermione tugged at his sleeve timidly, but Harry swung him away, and Ron caught up at the same time.

Obviously, Harry had listened to the conversation just now... at least half of it.

Professor McGonagall looked down at them, and then helped the brim of the pointed hat he had fallen off.

"Listen, Anaska, and see how much they can guess with so much information." McGonagall said seriously, as if starting an exam, "I can go back and tell the principal that you are Stay here for a while, and you will be responsible for taking these students back to school."

She approached Anaska, lowered her voice a little, and said, "I believe they can meet Headmaster Dumbledore's expectations."

Of course Anaska hoped that Harry would have guessed it sooner, so she nodded and sat back in her seat, motioning the three children to find their favorite seats.

"Would you like another drink?" Anaska asked.

"No, I just want to talk to you." Harry looked at her stubbornly.

"Then four glasses of juice, thank you, Rosmerta."

Anaska reached into her pocket for some silver coins, but another tall figure handed the money over the counter before her.

"Five cups, I'll pay for it." Sirius put his arm around Anaska's shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and said with a smile.

Rosmerta took his money with a distrustful expression on his face, and turned to get the juice, frowning.

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