[HP] Ace Wizard

But love him more and more.

That's right, love.Harry didn't know why he felt this way, but he just felt that the other party was pampering him.He even had a feeling that if he continued, he would be spoiled by him.

"Harry, Harry?" Seeing that Harry was holding up the fork and starting to be in a daze, Sirius called him twice again.Harry came back to his senses, suddenly felt his face was hot, he hurriedly lowered his head to eat.

"What are we going to do today?" Harry asked after breakfast.But Sirius just glanced at him, gave him a mysterious smile, and then continued to recline on the sofa and watch TV.

Harry was still in a daze when suddenly he noticed the windows of Sirius' house rattling.He ran to open the window and let in a brown owl.

"Take down the letter, Harry." The elder was still lying on the sofa. He had just turned off the TV and was lying flat with a newspaper covering his face. "That's your letter."

Harry raised his eyebrows, surprised that there was a letter of his own.When he saw the Hogwarts crest on the envelope, Harry almost threw the envelope.

It read: 220B Baker Street, Greater London, Bedroom on the left, second floor, for Mr Harry Potter.

Harry looked at Sirius, who had already picked up the newspaper and was sitting on the sofa smiling at him.

Harry's mood soared, he quickly opened the letter, and unexpectedly found that it turned out to be an admission letter from Hogwarts.

"Hello, Mr. Harry Potter." Sirius stood up and gave him a dignified salute, "I'm Professor Sirius Black, who is here to pick you up today to buy the books and clothes you need for admission. You can call me Sirius, or you can call me Professor Black." He winked at Harry, "Are you ready, Mr. Potter? Our first stop will be Diagon Alley, where you can buy to your own wand and clothes—of course, you don’t have to buy textbooks for special reasons.”

"But, I, I mean," Harry said a little excitedly, "I can, I mean—I can go to Hogwarts too?"

"Of course." Sirius raised his eyebrows, "In fact, you may not remember that when you were 11 years old, I went to the Dursleys' house to find you and pick you up to Hogwarts...but the Dursleys didn't allow that. I see you. I don't know if you heard me go to that house and talk very loudly because you didn't show up and didn't call me, I thought you didn't want to go…"

"An idiot would not want to go!" Harry said loudly, "I dreamed of going to Hogwarts, I thought I wasn't qualified to go, but it turns out..."

"Of course you are. No one is more qualified than you." Sirius stroked his hair. "Well, are you ready? We need to hurry - Diagon Alley is just our first stop. "

The first station?Harry couldn't believe it.He quickly ran back to his room to change his clothes, and together with Sirius, he apparated to the entrance of the Muggle world in Diagon Alley.

"This is the entrance. Of course, you can also apparate in directly. But I will tell you that you will bring others with you in the future." Sirius took out his wand while speaking, "Remember, Count three dollars up, and two dollars horizontally."

Then, starting with the last brick touched by Sirius' wand, the bricks on this wall gradually parted and became a portal.

"Where do you want to go first?" Sirius asked Harry. "Wands? Or robes?"

"A wand, of course!" said Harry eagerly. "I want to have my own wand!"

They made it to Ollivander's wand shop, and after making a mess of it, Harry got his own wand.

"Phoenix feather, that sounds really good." Sirius bought Harry a big ice cream, which made Harry feel as if he was really 11 years old again, "James didn't tell me his wand was What kind of core, but I think it's probably a phoenix feather—as capricious as Dumbledore's phoenix."

"Merlin has a phoenix?!" Harry said he was frightened.

"Yes, Arthur gave it to him. God knows what the relationship between the two of them is. But according to Aberforth - I mean Lamorrak, he said they were a couple." Sirius whispered , as if someone eavesdropped on them.

Next, they went to Mrs. Malkin's robe shop. Sirius bought him a lot of robes as if he didn't want money, which seemed to be of great value.And Harry knew that half of them were bulletproof - of course it wasn't magic-proof.

"Finally, we're going to Gringotts. It's the Wizarding Bank, run by goblins. Don't ask me why I didn't take you there first, because I want to buy you something for you, that's all."

"But I don't have any savings...do you want to withdraw money?"

"No, no, you have money yourself, it was left to you by James and Lily. But what I want to take you to get is not only money, but also a very important thing."

Sirius took Harry to Gringotts, and what he asked Harry to take out for him was not only a bag full of Galleons, but also a thin silver cloak.

"This is the Invisibility Cloak," said Sirius.

Harry didn't know what the cloak was for, but Sirius told him to put it away, which he did anyway.

"Where are we going next?" Harry asked him, "Going back to rest?"

"We do have to go back to my house next time." Sirius stuffed Harry's clothes into a suitcase and shrunk it into the pocket of one of Harry's new robes, which he had already taken out to wear. , "But we're just going back to get the car—next stop, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

Harry's eyes widened in surprise.

They went back to Sirius' house, and to Harry's surprise, Sirius rolled out a very cool black motorcycle from the garage.

"You mean...we're going to Hogwarts in this?" Harry almost bit his tongue.

"Yes, that's right." Sirius threw Harry a helmet and sat in the car first, "There is no Hogwarts Express now, so I can only take you there...but don't worry, Dipee and I Professor Te said."

This is a flying motorcycle. Harry thinks that sitting on it is as exciting and interesting as riding a broomstick. He thinks he has fallen in love with this tool—however, Harry is also very puzzled. Can you buy a flying motorcycle?

Naturally, Sirius wouldn't tell him what was going on with this flying motorcycle, but Harry could understand after thinking about it, he probably bought it and modified it.Harry suddenly discovered that Sirius, who was dressed like a rock musician, might be unexpectedly suitable on this cool black flying motorcycle.

When they arrived at Hogwarts, Sirius first put the car in the garden of the hunting ground guard, and then took Harry through a secret road, which led directly into the castle of Hogwarts.

"I heard from Ron that Hogwarts will have a branch..." Harry looked at the things in the castle curiously, as if wishing to become a part of it, "Sirius, what school are you from?"

"Do you remember the password for that phone call?" Sirius smirked.

"Gryffindor is better than Slytherin? Isn't that..." Harry froze suddenly, and then burst out laughing, "Gryffindor? So you belong to Gryffindor?"

"Yes, your parents and I are both from Gryffindor. We love it." Sirius led him upstairs, "Do you want to know which house you are from?"

"Of course!"

So, they walked and chatted all the way, the portraits in the corridors of the castle were slacking off on them, and Sirius greeted them from time to time.Looking at them like this, Harry felt that his chest would be filled with such happiness and joy.

"This is the principal's office." Sirius said, leading Harry into it.

Professor Dippet is a very kind old wizard. He lent his office and introduced Hogwarts to him enthusiastically.Harry put the Sorting Hat on in a nervous and excited mood - when the Sorting Hat said "Gryffindor", he felt like he was about to cry with joy.

Harry also seemed delighted when Sirius and Professor Dippet congratulated him.What he didn't tell them, though, was that the Sorting Hat told him that he would be more successful if he went to Slytherin.

But he has already missed the age to go to Hogwarts, so what's the matter?Even Hermione has said that his character is definitely a Gryffindor - since everyone said so, he is a Gryffindor and has nothing to do with Slytherin.

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Originally I was just Calvin...and I didn't have any comments...I'm really tired...This article is just for interest. If no one reads it, I really can't write QAQ. I planned to work hard this week. Write more, but every time I update, I see clicks and comments, and my heart freezes. Let alone the code words, I can’t write the original plot...Since everyone likes to save it and not read it, I am also slow Write slowly... _(:з」∠)_Sorry, the update will probably be slower in the future, because I know