Reborn Evil Wizard

The heat is accompanied by the end of the semester exams, which means that another holiday is about to begin.

But what is more concerning than this may be the resignation of Remus Lupine.

"I can't believe it! This is really incomprehensible!"

At the year-end banquet, Hermione Granger, who was sitting at the long table in Gryffindor, looked at their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year who was calm and even smiling a little bit on the professor's seat, with an unbelievable expression on her face. Complaining to the friends around him.

"Look out, Hermione, you know, it's actually not that unacceptable." Potter, who was sitting next to her, comforted him in a flat tone, "You're used to it, aren't you?"

"But, but..." Hermione said fiercely, still with an agitated expression, "This is the best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor I've ever met, and not one of them! I thought Professor Lupine would stay, But why did he take the initiative to resign? This year there is no Dark Lord, no Death Eaters, what reason does he have... Could it be because of that curse?"

"Maybe Professor Lupine has finished some things... It's better to leave here..." Potter said softly as if talking to himself, he looked at the big black dog that was still following Lupine, and then turned to He glanced in the direction of the long table in Slytherin House, his eyes were dim and difficult to understand.

The night Peter Pettigrew was captured, before the Ministry of Magic Aurors took Peter and Sirius Black away, Dumbledore had taken the opportunity to get the cheap godfather to recognize him, and Potter was sure of his performance that night It was perfect without any flaws, but he had to admit that seeing such a warm and hearty Black, who could not even be distorted by more than ten years of imprisonment in a cold prison, Potter was a bit overwhelmed.

Blake, who was completely brainwashed by Gryffindor.

There have been rumors before that there will always be one or two mad dogs in the wizarding world and its famous stupid dog family for several generations.Compared with the Bellacritus Black he used to know, oh, she should be called Mrs. Lancetrange now, and this crazy and hysterical Death Eater who is known as Voldemort's most crazy and loyal Death Eater In comparison, in some respects, Sirius Black and his cousin are not too far behind.

"Of course, it might just be to help the principal—you know, Professor Lupine was a student of Principal Dumbledore back then." Considering that the brown curly-haired girl next to him was in a bad mood, Potter still considered it with relief. He said, "Instead of sighing here, we might as well focus on choosing the next Defense Against the Dark Arts professor... Facts have proved that the professor of this course can actually have excellent and excellent candidates."

Hermione let out a plaintive sigh, "Well, well, I hope our Mr. Headmaster will be more thoughtful about finding a new professor."

She looked at the old and unscrupulous Hogwarts headmaster who was fighting a chocolate frog on the teacher's bench in front of her, and said dryly without much hope, "Honestly, he looks like a Isn't it a bit too child's play? I mean in terms of finding qualified professors. I don't think there is anyone who could be a better Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher than Professor Lupine, which is a pity, I just found out The charm of specialized courses."

"There will be better professors. You should trust the headmaster more, Hermione." Potter shook his head with a smile, his calm expression was slightly strange, and his words were somewhat meaningful, "Trust me , you will like the new professor... no, everyone will like it..."

Hermione looked at Potter's bright smile and even seemed a bit confused. She blinked for no reason, and then turned her head to the other side, completely indifferent to their conversation. Instead, it was Ron who was hard at work Weasley. "What do you think? Ron."

The cold boy with wine-red hair lifted his face out of his plate expressionlessly. Speaking of which, he has also had a hard time during this time. To get rid of the platinum-gold brat who lingered in a hostile academy, he I have also been under the pressure of a dark potions professor for almost half a semester of labor punishment, oh, that is, confinement, and the one who was also punished with him has been having trouble with him Under the nose of the snooty brat who loves to sneer at him.

No matter how good Ron's temper was, after this period of tossing, he was a little angry, especially for a brat who was becoming more and more arrogant.

At this moment, Hermione's words didn't seem to mean much to him.He had no opinion on Lupine, and he didn't care much about the replacement of professors in Hogwarts school, so Weasley, who had no expression on his face, gave what he thought was a sincere suggestion.

"Perhaps you could ask Patsy," he said. "You know, he's the only one in our family who cares about the Ministry—he's always going to care about things like that."

"Yes. I heard that he passed the most advanced NEWTs." Hermione also looked at him blankly, and she nodded dryly, "That's really good, isn't it, you know that there is actually Professor Lupine in it thanks to

"Don't forget about us, we passed too!" When the atmosphere between the two became more and more dignified, a mischievous voice suddenly came out, and then the same red-haired twins appeared, rushing forward. Hermione laughed and said, "My dear Hermione, we are working hard too!"

"OWLs..." Hermione pursed her lips sternly. "Badly passed. Congratulations."

"Oh no, the great Patsy has forcibly shrouded us in his great halo. Will Mommy still remember us?" Fred and George exaggeratedly hugged their heads and wailed, but this only made Hermione feel sad Even worse.

"Hey, be happy, Hermione, as Harry said, there might be a better professor next semester." George patted Hermione's furry brown curly hair, winked playfully, and then He asked, "By the way, didn't our little brother come to invite you?"

"Invitation? What?" Hermione looked at these people suspiciously, and her eyes fell suspiciously on the face of Ron, who was also blank.

"This summer's Quidditch World Cup! Dude, almost all the Gryffindors will be there!" Fred also interjected. He looked at Ron, rubbed his chin and said, "Obviously, our dear little Ron has almost forgotten that he's the best Seeker at Hogwarts, something's been wrong with him lately."

George made the same gesture and agreed, "Yeah, he had a good time with that Malfoy in Slytherin."

Ron touched his nose. He didn't know what expression to put on under the teasing of his two brothers, so he said to Potter and Hermione, "Come here, Hermione can live with Ginny, mother I hope you will go to the World Cup with us."

Hermione was obviously very interested in the Quidditch World Cup in the wizarding world. She immediately recovered from the sigh of losing a good Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and began to discuss with others about the World Cup held by the wizarding world. Related Information.

As for Potter... He held his chin in thought for a long time, but the final answer was also ambiguous. "Given the chance...maybe."

Looking at the familiar figure at the front of the long Slytherin table in the distance, Harry Potter stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his cool lips...

"The Quidditch World Cup..."

……

At King's Cross Railway Station, Potter saw the youthful Sirius Black standing in the crowd at a glance - he looked like he was about to rejuvenate, no one thought that he was still in Azkaban prison before The handsome man who had been imprisoned for more than ten years and fled abroad for two years was actually just here to welcome his godson whom he had just met.

"Hey, Harry! It's me, I'm coming to pick you up!"

From afar, Black couldn't help but shouted to Porter with open arms and waved, yes, now that this person is no longer a black dog, he can be more cheerful and friendly towards his godson. Eager.

Porter looked at the person in front of him who could be said to be a very crucial move for his future, he adjusted his glasses expressionlessly, he hummed mockingly, and when he raised his head, the expression on Junyi's face had already With a bright smile, he walked over with his luggage and hugged his godfather, showing his surprise of being picked up in a moderate way.

"Well, how about you come to my place on vacation, Harry?" Black looked at Potter with guilt and tenderness that could hardly be concealed in his eyes, "Oh, I mean, you know, I'm your godfather ——Although I haven't done what a godfather should do, I think we can live together from now on, and I will take care of you."

"Really?" Potter showed the joy characteristic of a boy of this age, but soon he frowned and lowered his eyes in frustration, "...but Professor Dumbledore said, I have to go to Dursley Aunt Li lived at home until she reached adulthood. And Sirius, you just came back, there must be a lot of things to do, I can't..."

This kind of emotion from joy to helplessness flashed across Potter's face, which made the stupid dog godfather instantly excited. He held Potter's shoulder and said, "No, I will go to Dumbledore, I will Make it clear to him that I should have taken care of you in the first place, and I am your father's best buddy. Harry, don't worry, your life will be different from now on!"

Where the other party couldn't see, Potter's eyes showed a cold sarcasm, but before he could say anything, a cold voice that was very familiar to him but alienated came from behind him.

"I thought... after all this time in Remus's care, you'd be a little more intelligent... Sirius Black."

Lin Xi and Lu Ping walked over together from a distance. He nodded arrogantly and looked at the current Patriarch Black as if looking at an object. His tone was full of strong sarcasm as always, "...so I was wrong."

For this young man who knocked him unconscious when he was at his weakest and delivered it to Lupin, Sirius was still a little awkward from the bottom of his heart. Slytherin, an imp with a surname that he hated.

So ever since he fell in love with Lu Ping, even if he met this young man who could be regarded as a kindness to him again, Black still made up his mind. Since he didn't know how to face it, he had to ignore it, so he immediately turned his eyes to Looking at Lupine, who was smiling gently, it seemed that no one had mocked his mind unscrupulously in front of him before.

"It's just right, James can teach us Mr. Black, who seems to be a little silly, who has been imprisoned for more than ten years, and tell him what he can do, and what he can't do now." Lin Xi didn't care This stupid dog ignores Dafa, he smiled slightly, and set his eyes on Potter who was also smiling at him, "And I just happen to want to talk to Harry, everyone needs a relatively quiet space, don't they?" ?”

Potter smiled smugly, "I don't think that's a problem."

Black opened his mouth to say something, but was grabbed by Lupine beside him, so he could only watch helplessly as his well-behaved godson was led away by the demonic Slytherin.