[hp] stay out of it

Are you joking?I almost cursed out loud, did I want to be executed now for running in so recklessly?Merlin's crystal ball, Sirius, you are destined to fall into the arms of death next summer, why are you in such a hurry!

Another place that didn’t match the plot. I was a little hysterical after being used to everything developing in the intended direction for three years. I stared at the tree with the big black dog squatting and trotted over. Dan Qi yelled from behind, asking me what I was doing. , I put down a sentence to ask for leave for me, and ran to the lake in a hurry without thinking about anything else, with only one thought in my mind: don't let this reckless guy be caught.

Otherwise, if he lost his life more than a year in advance and caused Chi Yu to suffer, wouldn't I be even more innocent?

The closer I ran, the more I felt that the big black dog was Sirius' Animagus, and the eyes full of complex emotions, which were different from ordinary animals, showed this point.I didn't feel a little hesitant until I ran close, how could I tell him?Also, is it because he suddenly appeared here in spite of everything because he knew that he suddenly had an extra biological son out of nothing?

Before I could draw any conclusions, I found that the big dog seemed to be more cramped than I was. It saw me approaching and walked uneasily on the branch, then jumped into the lake while I was dumbfounded, and disappeared in a flash. The splashed water drops even wet the hem of my robe.

The sound of heavy objects falling into the water attracted Durmstrang's idle students. They saw nothing in the water. After looking at me for a while, they went about their own business. Two of them even greeted me enthusiastically. , I guess they are the DA members of Bruce.

I thought about it, and used the Appearing Charm: Fortunately, "Big Dog" couldn't use magic to cover his whereabouts.I squinted my eyes and saw a long, unrecognizable light blue ripple floating on the water, extending to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

I looked around, concealed myself, and ran towards the Forbidden Forest along the lake, but I didn't see the shadow of the black dog after walking around for more than ten minutes.Just when I was about to give up looking, I realized that this location was very close to the Whomping Willow.

Professor Snape caught Sirius in the Shrieking House, so it's no longer safe there... Sirius won't run back to that place again.

I paused, feeling the need to go in and have a look.I directed the branch to poke the knot, and walked through the branches with a low waist.Even though it was midday outside, the underground path was dark and gloomy, too narrow and uneven for me.I stumbled forward, rubbing my head on the top of the aisle several times, making my face look disheartened.After walking for a while, I finally found myself in the Shrieking Shack. The house was covered with cobwebs and the wind was blowing. It really looked like a famous haunted house all over the country.The structure of the shed is not complicated, I roughly turned around, and did not see Sirius.

Since I tried to find him but couldn't find him, the possibility of him being bumped into by someone unintentional is very small.The last room was also empty. I didn’t find Sirius in the shed. I don’t think he is as informal as I thought he was, or in other words, he is adventurous and carefree.I looked at the time, and there were still 10 minutes before the bell rang. I planned to rush back to attend Professor Splett's class, but when I turned around, I found a man quietly appeared at the door of the room.

His beard appeared to be roughly shaved and unshaven.The hair seems to have been repaired by magic not very gently, showing a somewhat weird fluffy and smooth state.From this point of view, the most outstanding part of his whole body is his eyes, which are burning and shining, revealing exuberant vitality and positivity.

My facial features are about six or seven points similar to his.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

Standing in front of me is Sirius.

More than 20 years ago, he was a mischievous boy with excellent grades and a handsome appearance in Gryffindor College; 14 years ago, he was drenched in rain in the living room of an old house in France He is also a heroic young man who is full of hope; a year ago, he was a middle-aged man who was desperately hunted down on charges of betraying his best friend, massacring Muggles and escaping from prison, but still insisted on something.

His life flashed before my eyes, and I looked at him with complicated emotions, and found that although his clothes were worn out and dirty, he was in good condition. The haze after the torture, but there is no doubt that he is gradually coming out of the past.

A year from now, the guy who got back on his feet would disappear behind that cryptic veil in the Department of Mysteries, never to be seen again.

After a few seconds of confrontation, it was Sirius who spoke first. He was a little hesitant before speaking, but after a few words stuttered out, the latter became much more fluent, and his expression became natural: "Oh, okay , take it easy, kid. Well, Professor Dumbledore already told you—I didn't kill those Muggles..."

Maybe after losing his best friend, Sirius has given up on those accusations, but at least at this moment, facing his own flesh and blood, he is very nervous about these false accusations, full of worries that I will not believe that he is A good man with integrity.

Of course I do, because I've always known it.But the son Vincent he really cared about is long gone.On the night not long ago, Sirius said goodbye to Harry and Hermione on the top of the tower, while I hid outside the door and watched quietly. left.

I suddenly realized that the most tragic thing in the world, "farewell before you have time to say goodbye" is probably one of the most serious.Like Snape and Lily, Sirius and the Potters, George and Fred, and so on and on.

These thoughts flashed for a moment, and Sirius in front of me was still waiting for my reply. I want to imitate the character of the real Vincent to deal with this scene and act out a moving scene of father and son recognizing each other, am I right? Possibly possible, I took a half-step back, went straight to the center and told him, "You shouldn't be here."

He looked at me steadily, looked up and down slightly, as if he was still digesting the fact that he suddenly had such a big child.

I'm good at doing scientific research and making hypotheses, but I'm not good at and don't care much about dealing with emotional issues.Faced with such a father-son recognition scene that deserves to be miserable, my attitude is a bit evasive. After thinking about the solution, I think I should find someone who can communicate with him, so I said to him: "You are here to find Harry. Is it? I'll help you call him over."

I tried to divert his attention to Harry, but with little success.At this time, the way Sirius looked at me had developed into a look of surprise and a little bit of distress like a child seeing a small animal that accidentally broke into his room.

"I do have to meet Harry," he said, "but not right now. Because you're important too, Vincent, and we need to have a conversation." He smiled, circling his wand and pointing to the In the small living room, the tables and chairs covered with dust and cracks were as clean as new.

"The headmaster said he mentioned to you that those allegations were false?" he said after sitting down.

I nodded.

"I hope you can believe——Professor Dumbledore is not trying to excuse me." Sirius told his story again, (Even though I knew the cause and effect in advance, I was still moved by the solemn tone of the person who told it Finally he said: "I'm sorry, I never knew... If I knew about you, I wouldn't take the responsibility and hide in the prison."

"I believe you don't want to 'hide' in prison." Although in the eyes of young Vincent, Sirius's indifference to himself and his lack of responsibility for these years are indeed full of evasive attitudes, he read Many articles that introduced that case have never understood why Sirius allowed himself to be caught and thrown into Azkaban.I said, "And it doesn't make a difference to me whether you killed someone or not."

Sirius looked a bit confused, but he expressed his willingness to fulfill his father's responsibilities, and invited me to move in and live with him at any time: "Of course, your mother is also welcome."

I froze for a moment, realizing that Dumbledore didn't seem to have told him everything.Announcing a death is no joy.I played with my wand and said, "That rainy night in France, the lady with the black stone you met was Helen, Helen Boyle."

It took Sirius half a second to realize which famous person the name stood for, and he hummed in surprise.

"And...she died three years ago, in revenge from the Boyle family."

"...I'm sorry." Sirius looked a little unbelievable, but his excited eyes were closed. "I have always admired her. Helen is a lady who is good at fighting and resisting—unexpectedly, she is Helen."

"Well, thanks," I said.

"Then have you lived alone these past few years?" His expression became more painful, with a gloomy look.

"I live with my good friend Benelli, who is a wonderful family," I said simply.

"It's really nice to have a bosom friend, and your school days will be brighter because of it," he couldn't help showing a deep smile, and then seriously warned me, "But you have to be careful of unruly and unfaithful friends. It is very important to recognize who is worthy of deep friendship."

"I understand. My two friends are loyal, courageous and insightful... What else do you want?" Compared with Sirius' enthusiasm, even a little earnestness, I was a little cold.It's not that I'm taking Joe or something, but that I'm really not suitable for dealing with relationship issues, especially when his father-son relationship is not actually aimed at me, the guy who replaced him.

The more he tried to make up for Vincent, the more I felt ashamed and the more evasive I felt.

Sirius felt my perfunctory, but he was not discouraged, but said directly: "You don't want to accept me, but don't rush to draw conclusions about me. I believe that after a while, we will get to know each other better, Vincent—may I call you that?"

...you've said that several times.

"I will add back the role of father for you-it's still a long time, and I will always be with you." Sirius seems to be determined to be a good father, but I was shocked by this sentence "It's still a long time" bingo.

He had less than two years left, and Cedric had less than a year left.

"I welcome you to come and live with me - we haven't been in touch these years, you have to give me a chance to make it up." It can be seen that Sirius, who has always been uninhibited, is trying to be a child who is too late for a child. father

I looked at Hogwarts Castle through the gap in the window blocked by wooden bars, hesitated for a few seconds, thought of Vincent who died young, and felt obliged to help him continue the only remaining social relationship Going down, he finally let go: "...Okay. I think it's not very good to bother the Benelli family all the time."

Sirius on the other side of the round table breathed a sigh of relief, and I changed the subject: "Do you still want to see Harry after taking the risk to come in this time? He is going to participate in the Tournament and needs your help."

"Class is about to start, can you make it in time?" Sirius, a mischievous guy in his school days, now looks like a serious parent, but he looks decent.

I recall hearing Malfoy's anticipation and banter about the afternoon's classes at the lunch table, telling Sirius that it was Potions, and that Professor Snape would probably poison Harry and then demand that he himself Prepare an antidote.

Sirius narrowed his eyes, showing a bit of malice, and then quickly covered it up: "I have never understood that nose...cough, your Professor Snape actually found a job at Hogwarts, and his courses are difficult Is it? I didn't bother with Potions anyway."

I was eager to tell Sirius not to stay here, and told him truthfully that Harry might not be able to make the potion by himself, and it doesn't matter if he finds an excuse to skip a class, and I can help Harry make up the content of this class later, There will be no problem.

I couldn't control my tone, it sounded as arrogant as ever, but Sirius smiled a little smugly, as if to say: It really looks like me.

Then he waved his hands carelessly, and the stern parent's expression just now disappeared into Atlantis: "Isn't it just a Potions class that hurts students, help Harry escape - I know you will have a way to do it of."

...It's no wonder that such a character who doesn't care about anything and the serious Snape don't conflict.Pure bloods are really amazing.

Speaking of how to help Harry get out of Professor Snape's class, of course I have many ways, the best way is to push this matter to Professor Dumbledore, I believe that when Professor Snape went to verify, he was wise will respond appropriately.Of course, it would be even better if he accidentally disturbed his leisure - I kind of want revenge, because Sirius suddenly came to the school, it must be Professor Dumbledore who revealed a little bit about me, but I also understand that Sirius It must have been a private decision for Sirius to infiltrate the school like this, and it would annoy Professor Dumbledore.

As a result, when I walked through the school hall, I saw a ostentatious reporter, triumphantly pulling a student to ask him to help lead the way: "I want to take photos for the four warriors!"

Harry looked like he'd be held up all afternoon, no time to meet Sirius in the Shrieking Shack... I shook my head, deciding to keep Harry's fugitive godfather hiding away from everyone right now. The thing told Harry that it would be nice to have one more person to worry about with me.

Thinking like this, I turned a few corners and walked towards the underground Potions classroom. Before I entered, I heard a commotion there.

Ron yelled indignantly: "...Malfoy's spell hit Hermione too, Professor!"

I almost forgot that something like this was going to happen!I quickened my pace and trotted a few times, and then Professor Snape's cold voice sounded: "I don't see any difference in her."

I turned the corner and was almost knocked down by Hermione, who was clutching her chin with tears in her eyes. When I looked closely, Ron and Harry were cursing something loudly at Snape, and obviously didn't have time to listen to me about his godfather , I glanced at the arrogant Malfoy again, and vaguely remembered that it was still him who provoked me this time...

What a nasty kid.I glared at him coldly, and then I was satisfied to see that he restrained his face of being a villain.

Withdrawing my eyes, I decided to follow Hermione in an instant. She looked very sad-although I knew that nothing would happen in the end, but there have been too many unexpected and unexpected changes in the past few days. I have to make sure She should not have an accident... Actually, the main reason is because I don't want to go back to face Sirius alone, and in this case, Hermione will be a reliable partner.

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