[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

The ancient and noble Black family has always been a loyal supporter of pure blood.Sirius' mother, Walburga Black, believes that only pure blood can allow Black's glory to continue to be passed on, so that the Black family can be favored by the God of Merlin forever.

This kind of cognition has been carried on by the Anye family for hundreds of years, and it is deeply rooted and hard to get back.

Paranoia and fanaticism flowed in their blood, connecting the flesh with the belt, and going deep into the bone marrow.Therefore, the Black family always goes to two extremes, the two extremes of disgust and worship.

Sirius Black was one of them, a pure-blood traitor who was excommunicated.Since he ran away from home at the age of 16, Sirius has never set foot here again - the main house of the Black family, 12 Grimmauld Place.

He didn't like it here, and he didn't want to come back here—but after meeting his godson's expectant eyes, there was no principle at all.

"Sirius, I heard that the ancient family always has a lot of weird things, can't we go and have a look?"

"Harry, you won't like it!"

"Is Sirius unwilling?"

"How is that possible! Well - Harry, since you insist."

So the dog taught his father to go into battle by himself, and turned into a gold medal dad.Fighting the portrait of his mother, fighting the black magic of Black's main house, fighting the damn house-elf - in order to create a good environment for his dear godson's physical and mental growth, Sirius Black seemed to fight He is as energetic as chicken blood, but in just a few days, the dark and gloomy Black main house has undergone a major change-it is finally barely habitable!

Seeing Harry's happy smile, Sirius felt a strange sense of satisfaction and responsibility in his heart - this feeling reached its peak after Harry prepared a sumptuous dinner for him.

At that time, Sirius thought, my God, how could there be such a cute child in this world?And this kid is actually my godson!Oh oh - the little angel of Godfather's baby, it's so sweet!

The werewolf came the next morning, and Sirius said he was going to introduce Harry to an old friend, and then he saw Remus Lupine standing in the hall with a gentle smile on his face.

He became the third tenant of No. 12 Grimmauld Place, proficient in Defense Against the Dark Arts spells, good at all kinds of housework, and delicious feasts that make people want to swallow their tongues-praise Merlin!It's heaven with Remus!

They get along well and have a good time.But happy time always passed so fast, even if Sirius was reluctant, Harry had to go to school.

So, on the morning of returning to school, Harry, who was sleeping, was awakened by a buzzing sound in a daze.After fumbling to put on the glasses, he pushed open the window and had a look—his forehead began to ache a little.

Riding his modified heavy-duty motorcycle, Sirius waved his hand and cracked a big smile, "Harry, get ready, we're leaving."

Yes, yes - after a night of deliberation, our canine godfather has finally decided on the mode of transportation to take Harry to school.Give up the dirty fireplace, give up the uncomfortable apparation-flying motorcycle!This is the perfect choice for his godson James!

Harry didn't want to dismiss Sirius' eagerness, knowing that Sirius would always want to do something for him because of the guilt he felt for him.He tried hard to be a godfather, but he was always inexperienced-often it was always funny, but every time he laughed, there was a warmth in Harry's heart.

And, Flying Bikes is really a great ride.Thinking this way, Harry happily stepped into the back seat after packing up his things and saying goodbye to Remus—of course, if he knew that his unreliable godfather could cause so many troubles, he wouldn't think so .

There was a harsh roar, and the motorcycle rushed into the sky with a "shua".Like a bombing comet, it dragged a long white tail behind it.

"I talked to Arthur, he's always good at this!" Sirius shouted to Harry in the wind, he finally had a sense of propriety, at least he knew how to ask Mr. Weasley how to steer the car stealth.

"What are you talking about? I hear—inaudible—!" Harry yelled, almost biting his tongue as he spoke because of the jolt of the motorcycle.

"I mean, you're going to like it! Yohoo!" Sirius exclaimed happily.The wind blew across their faces, the clouds surrounded them, and the sky was bright blue and boundless in the bright daylight.

Through the sea of ​​clouds, they are dressed in the morning glow and followed by the sun.Through the thin mist, you can see the vast expanse of land as far as the eye can see, the wind blows the grass and the waves, and the whole green field is like a shining green gem.

"Some people will be jealous when we miraculously fall from the sky and land on the grass in front of Hogwarts Castle - believe me Harry, they will be shocked for you!"

Sirius was right, there will be shocks - but it has absolutely nothing to do with jealousy!

Damn stupid dog!Damn Potter!Snape should have thought of it a long time ago, who else could make such a big commotion besides them?The foursome of Hogwarts, the master of mischief - Blake, who is not doing business all day long and his mind is full of straws!

"Sirius! How dare you! How dare you! I have been at Hogwarts for so many years, and I have never seen a student like you! You were mischievous in school, and now you are more capable than before after graduation!"

"Minerva, this is actually—"

"You'd better not speak for him, Dumbledore." Professor McGonagall said angrily to Dumbledore, continuing to express dissatisfaction with Sirius' actions, "You are now Harry's godfather, don't you know how to give Harry Do you want to be a role model?"

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, staring at Sirius with stern eyes.She really didn't expect it, she thought it was a student playing a prank on the lawn, but when she ran out to take a look, she saw a huge motorcycle falling from the sky.

You can imagine such a scene, the motorcycle that was almost falling apart stumbled all the way, rushed straight for tens of meters before barely stopping-then with a "bang", the lights of the motorcycle fell off.

Snape pondered, showing a customary sneer.

"Well, well... look who this is!" Snape said, as if sighing and as if in disbelief, "Our great hero! Bear humiliation and bear the burden of humiliation, so much to sing about!"

"What do you mean?" The flaming Sirius took a big step forward, and the man who had been silenced by Professor McGonagall suddenly regained his arrogance.

"I know you've always enjoyed the attention, Blake," Snape said with a smirk. "It's a pity that's all you have left in your head."

A flush came to Sirius' chiseled face, his hands clenched in the pockets of his cloak, and just when Snape thought he was about to draw his wand, Sirius smiled mockingly.

"It's better than you, greasy snot, the poor bastard who hides in the corner all day!"

"Siris Black!" Professor McGonagall called out, and at the same time Snape's wand was drawn.The two put on a posture, one with a livid face and the other full of calculations.

The strong smell of gunpowder spread between the two, no matter who called it, it was useless.It wasn't until Hermione's scream came that the simmering battle came to an abrupt end——

"Harry, Harry, your hand!" Hermione, who squeezed in from the crowd, saw Harry's abnormally pale face at a glance.Ron followed closely, giving Harry the look you deserved after seeing the situation.He watched Harry's eyes wander over the crowd and knew who he was looking for - but he was doomed to be disappointed when he ran into the ferret just as they were running.Malfoy, who seemed to have a perpetually flat face, stopped and told them, "If you don't want to collect Potter's body, take him to the infirmary quickly."

Slytherin always spoke so obnoxiously - it wasn't that exaggerated, just a little bit of a pain, a broken bone.

But Ron Weasley didn't get it!Why is Hermione so nervous about this small fracture that can be healed by blinking?There is also Sirius, who was so nervous that he even lost his wand. Those who didn't know thought it was an incurable disease!

Snape turned his head away to dodge the wand thrown straight at his face by the stupid dog.Whether he did it on purpose or not, there really is no shortage of such a fortune between them.The Slytherin Snake King snorted heavily, but when he was about to move forward while grabbing his wand, he was knocked away by someone!

"What's the matter?" Gilderoy Lockhart, who arrived late, wanted everyone to know, and looked at Harry's condition and said loudly, "Oh! Merlin! I came too late Yes! You know, my admirers always send me a lot of letters! They think that I am always omnipotent and can help them solve various problems-in fact, it is true, no need to trouble, just some Small pointers."

"Who are you?" Sirius frowned, disliked this boastful man with eight white teeth.

"Gildroy Lockhart." The other held out his hand, "I guess it was an accident that you didn't know I existed. But it's okay, I'm a person who never asks for anything in return, like now, with a simple spell, I can Cure Harry Potter!"

Sirius' expression softened a lot. After all, he was the one who let him out of Azkaban, so he would be somewhat grateful.

"Don't!" Harry and Ron yelled at the same time, but it was too late!I saw Lockhart twirling his wand fancy, and a second later, the dog godfather was completely stupid!

He held his godson's arm, which was like a thick, flesh-coloured rubber glove snapping down the length of the cufflinks.

This chipmunk Lockhart had his sweet little Harry boned out.

What? ! !

Sirius was stunned, with a gloomy face, and he had the tendency to have a good fight—if it wasn't for the fact that the other party caught Peter Pedilou, he would have to strip Lockhart now!

"This..." Lockhart smiled apologetically, "There are always accidents in everything, it always happens sometimes, I think—"

"There are no absolutes, are there, Lockhart?" Snape interrupted him, saying rather tactfully, "Your admirers are always too enthusiastic for you to deal with, so I have to think that you can put It’s really an accident to wear the brain—after all, a person’s brain capacity is always so limited.” When he said this, he had already glanced at Black pointedly, and the rare Sirius didn’t show up for this contemptuous look. fire.

He picked Harry up and hurried to the Hogwarts infirmary.

For the first time in his life, Sirius ignored the snot-nosed sarcasm.It was also the first time in my life that I felt that the snot-nosed man's occasional speech was not so unpleasant.

The author has something to say:

So the dog godfather never looked back on the road of child control...

My Harry is the kindest and sweetest thing in the world...negligible.

Well, Sirius is really cute and stupid!

I will fix the previous one later, without changing the plot.The Hufflepuff and Quidditch captain was one year younger, and I didn’t want to be named, so I kept him for another year, and let Cedric take over~

ps: there will be an update tomorrow night