[hp] I like your unexpected arrival

Code of War IV.

The professor of the Protection of Magical Creatures class looked quite normal with a big black dog - anyway, compared to the last Kettleburn - the little wizards who had changed to a new beautiful professor did not become suspicious.

White was still in a sad mood, "You said Professor Ogg..."

He was interrupted, and his friend Anthony pointed out his mistake again very seriously, "It's Professor Black."

"Well, Professor Ogg," White didn't listen at all, "Which guy can make her fall in love? This is too unbelievable."

After all, Professor Black in class is like a tall flower that can be met but unattainable. She has a close but not close relationship with her classmates. White feels that it is only the responsibility of the professor to remember his name.

"Her surname is Black, do you understand White." The friend patiently explained to him again, "As far as I know, none of the three sisters in the Black family is named Ogg, except for Regulus, who is in the sixth grade. Black, and only Sirius Black who just graduated."

White was said in a daze: "So?"

"...So this Professor Black is married, you accept the fact, White."

White pursed his lips sleepily, his usual energetic light green eyes dimmed, he pinched the bridge of his nose, and walked weakly to the professor of the Protection of Magical Animals class. They are basic classes this afternoon and don't need to go out.

Ogg had attended Kettleburn's class, and knew that this kind of class with a lot of Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs would easily cause riots. Before she came, Lily specially gave her a pair of black eye sockets, which made Ogg I have a sense of security.

She felt that she was very majestic when she wore it. There were few people making noise in a class, and they were all listening carefully.

Before the students arrived, the big black dog was lazily breathing on the side, and Ogg sat beside it and patted its head, "Be good."

The big dog shook its fur and licked her hand.

"It's itchy, Sirius." Ogg smiled.

White was always more enthusiastic than the students around him. He walked into the classroom quickly, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Professor Ogg, who he thought was White Moonlight, laughing. He froze for a moment, his neck was stained red.

How is it possible to be married, he thought, how is it possible.

White still didn't give up, and stepped forward. His friend was late, and looked helplessly at White's stupidity.

Sirius rolled his eyelids lazily.

a little devil.

"Professor Ogg." The third-year Gryffindor blushed and pointed at the big black dog, still looking at Ogg, "Is this your pet? Is it called Sirius?"

His friend has already gone up to pull him, and White's eyes still refused to move away from the professor's face, Ogg raised his eyebrows, "I have reminded many times, White, you should call me Professor Black."

White looked at her aggrievedly.

He was brought back to his position by his friend with all his strength. White's tawny hair had turned into a sad blue. He was a natural disguise magus, and he often couldn't control his hair color.

This is his first stanza of absent-mindedly protecting Fantastic Beasts.

In the afternoon, he was still immersed in a sad mood, and his hair color changed back and forth, one moment was normal brown, another moment was joyful red, and another moment was sad blue. White.

The friend looked at him in shock: "It's not necessary, White? Isn't it just a lovelorn."

"It's easy to say." White was about to wither, he felt too much malice in the world in just one month.

The Quidditch training match was just in the afternoon, he sighed, picked up the light wheel and prepared to go to the locker room to change, when he was hit on the head just as he changed his shirt.

"Which...!" White looked at the person in front of him in surprise, his eyes widened, "!!"

He was undoubtedly the most handsome man he had ever seen, which White admitted very reluctantly.

He was wearing a slim-fit shirt and suit pants, with the collar open wide, revealing his light skin. Feeling threatened, White couldn't help swallowing.

The point is, he found that the man also had a silver diamond ring on his left hand.

At this moment, he finally withered.

This man is incomparable, and he is incomparable to all three.

"understand?"

"Understand, understand, understand."

Sirius narrowed his eyes slightly at him.

White stumbled and said, "I wish you and Professor Black a happy marriage for a hundred years."

The world is not worth it.

He thought tearfully.

The big dog, who had finished handling the trivial matters, lay lazily on the blanket in the professor's office for the protection of magical animals. Ogg was correcting the rest of the thesis, carefully looking at every line.

It's almost eight o'clock.

Ogg forgot everything as soon as she got to work, and it was only when Sirius jumped onto her desk that she realized it. She took off her glasses tiredly, and pinched the big dog's ears, "Are you tired?"

Although she knew it was Sirius, she always ignored this fact habitually.

Xixiu had fallen asleep and was snoring aside. Ogg covered it with a small blanket. She turned around and found the big dog wagging its tail and shaking one foot at her. The black bracelet on it could not be seen clearly in the fur.

It was a bracelet with a pendant of Sirius.

When Sirius turned into a big black dog, Ogg put away the rings. He ran to the fireplace, and Ogg guessed what Sirius was going to do.

He didn't want to make her sad, and he hasn't changed back to his original appearance until now.

I want her to eat, tell her that I am leaving, and let her leave first and then sneak away.

Ogg took out the diamond ring from the drawer, carefully placed it in the big dog's palm, rubbed his head, and said softly, "I'm leaving again."

Sirius left early on the second day of their wedding. The Order of the Phoenix was not as powerful as the vast forces of Death Eaters and werewolves. main force.

Sirius was notified in the afternoon that he and James had double-sided mirrors.

The big dog patted her shoulder gently.

Ogg sighed. She felt that she could adapt, and she was trying to adapt.She knew Sirius, it was impossible for him to stay at home and hide by himself knowing that others were in danger.

The door was closed.

Ogg went to the observatory to blow some wind and felt much better. She stretched and met Peeves who had just played tricks on the little wizard there.

"Long time no see, Mr. Peeves." Ogg greeted first.

Peeves was in a bad mood again, jumping up and down the steps, pointing at her and screaming, "Chaos Finola! Why are you becoming more and more like Chaos Finola!"

Even the small mole on the right cheek is the same.

"It should be normal for a daughter to be like a father." Ogg said tactfully.

"Don't look at me with these eyes!" Peeves trembled uncharacteristically with fear, "Damn Fenola! He has captured my soul with black magic! He is asking me where Helena is! I dare not Lying..." He jumped and screamed, which he had never done to the Bloody Baron.

His scream attracted a lot of attention, Ogg looked at it and couldn't help frowning.

Dumbledore's office was tapped twice.

The Sorting Hat, who was chatting enthusiastically with the portrait, stopped, and it opened its mouth wide, "Oh, Albus, it's really strange that someone is looking for you."

After all, few people in Dumbledore's office would think of coming, except for those Gryffindors clamoring to take risks.

The door opened, Ogg poked his head first, and Dumbledore gestured to her with a teacup, "Miss Ogg, what's the matter?"

He never called her "Fenola" or "Blake," he always called her by her first name, and Ogg couldn't resist being close to him.

"Excuse me, Mr. Dumbledore." Ogg heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa. She took Dumbledore's candy, "Thank you."

"Is there something bothering Miss Ogg?" said Dumbledore. "Is it the lessons?"

"No, it's not this." Ogg looked at him, "I want to know about my father, "Chaos Finola", who is he? "

Hagrid, Peeves, the Fat Lady...everyone she knew was telling her that her dad was a very bad person, that he was the man's original subordinate, when the Death Eaters hadn't even existed.

"What do you think he is, Miss Auger."

"..." said Auger, "I don't know. I had a terrible illness when I was four and forgot almost everything."

Dumbledore put down his teacup. The sweet smell of honey tea made the Sorting Hat mutter again. He stood up, his purple-gold wizard robe glistening.

He took an envelope from a drawer.

"This is the letter your father once sent me." He pushed the letter to the front of the table, Ogg glanced at him, and took it after receiving a nod from Dumbledore.

"Not surprisingly, there is also a letter where you used to live, but it is a fake."

Ogg was stunned for a moment, "You know everything?"

The old man closed his eyes, he took off his glasses, and his wise eyes were tolerant, "Many professors have told me that your grades are not good, Miss Ogg, especially Slughorn."

Ogg looked up at the sky in shame.

She is still working with Slughorn now, and every meal with him is awkward.

"But I always thought you were very smart." Dumbledore said, "You are more like Finola than anyone else, and your father is the most tolerant Finola I have ever seen."

"I've known for a long time that Tom won't be content with this. He likes to conquer everything - including death. Your dad is his prey. He almost broke Tom's business in the second grade, so he attracted his attention."

Dumbledore stopped and looked at her again, "That may be different from what you heard, Miss Auger."

Ogg lowered his eyes: "So you are saying that my father's notoriety is all false."

"Your family used to live at 47 Grimmauld Place, didn't you?"

Ogg said nothing.

Dumbledore: "You can't go back there. Little Finola has set up an enchantment there, which is not good for you, Miss Ogg." Little Finola should refer to Chris Finola, "He touched the fake letter your father put in the envelope."

"After your third grade."

Indeed, after the third grade, Chris Finola almost never looked for her, except when he graduated from the fifth grade, they drank and looked at each other from a distance.

There was indeed something wrong with Chris Finola at the time. His skin was a little paler than the original one, and perhaps the blood vessels on his face could be seen from close.

"There's a problem with the letter," Auger said.

"Very smart, Miss Ogg." Dumbledore blinked in relief, "He wants to know what your father did, it's the result of greed. He came across the 'forbidden fruit' that the Finola family has studied all their lives. "

The forbidden fruit developed by the Fenola family, a family of potions, from generation to generation.

They advocate immortality, and the plan was once closed in the middle, but Ares Finola restarted it again despite the persuasion of his ancestors.

He became crazy, he became greedy, he became like a demon.

Chaos Finola was born in that era.

He watched his grandpa's crimes with cold eyes, neither stopping nor persuading him, as if he had no heart, he was indifferent to everything, as if he was born to help grandpa fulfill his wish.

He has created a forbidden fruit that has no cure.

The cauldron in which the forbidden fruit was brewed rotted the next day, and the potion on the ground was touched by the mouse he put in it specially.

soon.

The mouse started to twitch, its nails grew longer, its body gradually grew bigger, its eyes turned scarlet, its body exploded because it couldn't bear the medicine, and blood plasma was scattered all over the floor.

Chaos completely sealed off the dark laboratory.

After graduating, he disappeared for a while. Some people said that he was seen in the Albanian forest, where a werewolf tribe once lived for a while. When Dumbledore saw Chaos again, the teenager had become the father of a child. .

He has matured a lot.

He hurried back to Finola Manor, where he saw the five-year-old Chris Finola, and he seemed to see himself when he was young.

"Did you see these cats?" said the kid next to him, and Chaos noticed that he looked familiar, probably a descendant of Selwyn, "I begged my father to get two, Maolizi still needs to register, and the procedures are really troublesome."

Newt Scamander's family had three kittens, and cats were very precious, and only the top pureblood families were willing to buy a kitty for their children.

Chaos noticed that his nephew just glanced at the two cats and raccoons.

He was standing in the shadow not far away. Even if Chris Finola was powerful in the future, he was only a five-year-old child now, and he didn't even notice his uncle Chaos.

"I'll give you one." Selwyn patted Chris's shoulder with his small hand and said generously.

This made Chris a little interested, and he said inexplicably, "Are you sending me?"

Selwyn smiled and stuffed Maolizi into Chris's arms. His father called him, and Selwyn yelled twice and ran over.

Chris looked at him thoughtfully.

This is the first time he has received a gift.

He grabbed Maolizi's neck and looked at it under the sun. His deep blue eyes were bottomless. Maolizi was fragile and timid, his whole body was shaking, and his heart was resting on his palm.

He felt its fear, its trembling.

He remained expressionless.

Gradually use your hands.

Maolizi's tail drooped.

Chaos stared at him, at this five-year-old Finola, except for those dark blue eyes that fit the Finola family, he didn't look like Finola at all.

He stared at the cat in his palm.

Chaos lowered his eyes calmly, and then saw Chris Finola's curved lips getting bigger and bigger, and those beautiful dark blue eyes began to become hideous.

The five-year-old child felt extremely happy because of death.

"He will have his own consequences one day," said Dumbledore.

Ogg closed his eyes, the letter only had a few short sentences, Chaos Finola wrote it in a hurry, and only vaguely said that he was going to do a very dangerous thing.

"No. 47 Grimmauld Place was once sealed by the elf with a spell, and the spell didn't disappear until you were 11 years old." Dumbledore said, "But you were gone when I went to find you, I guess maybe What did little Finola do again?"

When entering Hogwarts, there would be a professor who would bring a wizard of hemp seed, but Kainer took her directly to Finola Manor, which she had never been to before.

Ogg couldn't help grasping the letter tightly, and his fingers turned white because of it.

"Your father put all the memories in the pensieve before he died, but little Finola has hidden it, and we still don't know where it is."

"Siris, please let me protect you well. The rest is your choice, Miss Ogg."

"Chaos Finola, I can vouch for my name," Dumbledore met her eyes, "he was a hero and died for the light."

He died on the eve of dawn.

And there will be someone who will see this hard-won dawn instead of him.

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Dad was crazy about his presence.