[HP] Daddy's Little Prince

The chaotic lunch was ended by old Kreacher, Harry had to go upstairs to take a bath because he spilled a large plate of milk on his body, and because he caused such an accident, he was completely ashamed. So pink that he has to curl up in hot water Come on and make sure no one breaks in to discuss this "prank" with him - it's not a prank!

Depressed, Harry splashed a handful of water on his face, how could he be so ashamed?Thinking about myself lying in Snape's arms eating a steak one second, the next second turning into a human form and lying in his arms in a hurry...Merlin!Why don't you let him find a crack in the ground and sneak in!

After drying off the water on his body and changing into clean clothes, Harry walked out of the room awkwardly after tidying himself up in front of the mirror, but he had already made up his mind - he must learn the Anima Gus, don't be so ashamed!Of course, Animagus wasn't an easy magic to learn, so Harry didn't plan to learn it right away, but the plan was on his summer schedule.

The days in Grimmauld Place were very smooth for Harry. He would go to study at the end of Spider Lane during the day, and return to Black's old house at night. If it was too late, he would stay at Snape's place and take it as a matter of course half of Snape's bed - nothing wrong with that, Harry thought, and he thought it was good, especially when Prince was lying between them reading a bedtime story, it just made his heart skip a beat. flew up.Sometimes the Weasley brothers would come to Black's old house, so that old Kreacher would make a lot of food for the twins to eat until their bellies burst, and Ron liked this kind of big house so much that he almost wanted to eat it. The railings on the stairs are counted!

"Hey, Harry, look at this!" Ron dug out something like a coal ball with a long history from nowhere, "What is this?"

"I don't know, but Kreacher should know, he knows everything in this house." Harry still likes Kreacher very much, he is different from Dobby, sometimes Harry thinks Kreacher is like his an elder.

"Oh, that house-elf!" Ron didn't feel so good about Kreacher, because he was too nagging and scolded people, which was a disaster for a Gryffindor!

"Don't say that about him, he's a good elf!" Harry took the briquette and went to Kreacher. He believed that the old Kreacher would give him an answer, just as he believed that the old Kreacher would take good care of Sirius Same.

Soon, he found the hardworking old Kreacher in the kitchen, and the old Kreacher did not disappoint him.

"This is a medicine ball to repel foxes!" Kreacher took the thing and carefully placed it in a darker corner, "The foxes are really annoying, old Kreacher can't let them invade this house! The wizard has the wizard's potion, and the old Kreacher also has the old Kreacher's method. Why don't you go and eat some cookies with your friends, the little master Harry? If the little master Prince comes over, we can try the ice cream Oh, and if Mr Snape comes, old Kreacher can't give him black coffee - can he?"

"That's right, Kreacher, you're awesome!" Harry smiled, hugged him, turned and ran away.

"So you should treat Kreacher better." Remus, who happened to see this scene, said to Sirius who was beside him, and also got a hug.

No matter who it is, even if he is just a servant, a house elf, but he has guarded Black for so many years, he is the real patron saint of the Black family.

Sirius looked at the portrait of his mother. The mad woman was dressed up in a noble and elegant way, just like when she was alive. The beautiful clothes on her body were shining brightly, and her black hair was hanging down in delicate curls. Earburn—maybe she was looking at him too, or old Kreacher, whoever it was, he saw the water in her eyes.

"Mom..." Sirius walked over and kissed the portrait.

"You...you bastard and prodigal son!" Mrs. Black did not roar, but scolded her most beloved and hated son in a trembling voice, "Your head on the tapestry...I will let Kreacher After recovering... Sirius, you are the only man left in the Black family..."

"Yes, Mom...I will live on, instead of Rael and you...for Black..." The conversation between the mother and son was not long, but Remus could hear the meaning, and he walked over to take a picture. He patted Sirius on the shoulder - no matter what, those who are alive will live on, for those who are no longer there, and for those around them.

Today Harry can be said to have a day off, he can play with his friends, of course, Prince also has to follow them, and Sirius and Remus are the adults who take care of the children, the two of them have to make sure that There was no danger to them - the life of a wizard was really dull, except for shopping and Quidditch.Fortunately, Harry's friends are all interested in Quidditch, of course, Hermione is more interested in being a referee - so Harry, Prince, Draco, the Weasleys, Two adult Gryffindors formed two teams and started a four-on-four friendly match.

The few people here are having fun, completely unaware that in a remote English mountain village, there are a few wizards who are going through a very terrifying adventure-Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Hagrid and Snape, four A man with a serious face was standing in front of a deserted house in the village of Little Hangleton.

"Go in!" Hagrid couldn't help it first, his powerful strength made him not good at using those offensive magics, but in fact he was indeed a wizard and was forced to take an OWLs exam, and his grades were quite unsatisfactory. But that was all right, he was happy and got a wand again.

"Hmph!" Snape bounced Hagrid away with a heavy obstacle. He waved his wand and cast a dozen detection spells, but it was strange that there was no other protective magic except the Muggle Repelling Spell.

"Hagrid, if you see the two of us acting strangely, knock us out—be quick, make sure you do it, don't worry about anything." Dumbledore spoke, "I believe you can do it."

"Oh, of course, of course you can." Hagrid hastily expressed his opinion, he can't do anything else, he is really good at beating people, "but...professor, knock you out..."

"Yes, if you don't stun me, then I will die, which one do you think is more cost-effective?" At this time, the old headmaster even blinked playfully to express his ease and happiness.

"Of course, yes, knocking you out, I guess that's fine!" said Hagrid loudly.

Grindelwald was very happy for no reason when he heard the big stupid man yelling like this. Once he was happy, the old man forgot to be rigorous and serious, so he happily took Albus's hand and walked towards the building where there seemed to be nothing wrong. Into the dangerous house—

This is the old house of the Gaunt family.

The last pure blood descendant of Slytherin died here.

Maybe it's because the house is too dilapidated, or because of his distaste for it, Voldemort didn't set up any traps outside, but it doesn't prove that they can be safe and sound after walking in - when they walked to the gate of the house, they were caught. A series of attacks disrupted the situation!It wasn't some profound magic, but it was very dense, one after another, the knife-cutting curses were shot from the gate, like knives after knives!

"Torn apart!" The old devil blew the door open with a powerful destructive magic - obviously, only the door was cast with some spells that allowed it to release hundreds of sword-slashing curses, and the old devil's The judgment was also very accurate, which made Snape have to admire.

Walking into the dusty room, it is completely impossible to tell which is the living room or which is the bedroom, but with the understanding of the British architecture of that era, Dumbledore still chose a few places very precisely to start casting probing magic, And the old devil king has been guarding by his side.In fact, among the group of four, Dumbledore is leading the team, and the old devil is protecting. As for Hagrid, he is definitely the most useful one, because he doesn't think too much and completely obeys Dumbledore's orders. Snape, he came because he had to—Harry was his mate, he felt it was his duty to be involved and... despite all the years he'd been a double agent, the Old Devil's He also wanted to know very much.

The detection magic responded immediately. Obviously Voldemort was not an expert in this area, and of course it was possible that he was not afraid of this thing being found.

Since Dumbledore can be regarded as the person who knows Voldemort best, he did his duty to dispel the magic at the door of the basement where the Horcrux was hidden-there is nothing that needs to be sacrificed, which is good, but maybe the inside is not so wonderful!Of course it's not very beautiful inside!Sensing the strange fluctuations in the magic power in the basement, the face of the old headmaster turned black. He waved his wand and handed over his patron saint—a big unicorn—and let it rush into the basement for a circle, He summoned Fox again.

"Ah, Headmaster, your Patronus has no wings!" said Hagrid.

"Oh, yes, it will always change." Dumbledore nodded. Of course he couldn't say that the reason for his patron saint's change was because Grindelwald's Animagus was actually a holy unicorn, right?Well, this is actually quite strange, but...it is precisely because of this that he was able to exchange a lot of dragon blood for research with the "blood donated voluntarily by unicorns"... Thinking of this question, the old principal coughed twice , "Let's go down, Severus, get your potions ready."

Of course.Snape nodded, indicating that he was ready.

Just as Dumbledore was about to go down, a hand held him, it was Grindelwald.Gellert smiled at him, and turned into a majestic unicorn without any scruples - a unicorn that symbolizes purity and love will never be cursed, so it is better for him to open the way ahead than Dumbledore is far better ahead!Realizing this, Dumbledore didn't try to be brave, but he let Fawkes follow Gellert, and he leaned tightly on the side of the unicorn.

"Oh, they have such a good relationship!" Hagrid said to the point.

The cold atmosphere and evil magic gradually faded in the unicorn's natural magic power, and a brocade box lay alone on the basement floor.The unicorn walks over and lifts the lid off with its horn - there's a sharp squeal, and... nothing more.Because Dumbledore was directly carried to the ground and Snape didn't get off, he could only see black air swirling around, and then there were all kinds of voices filling the basement—crying, cursing, roaring...

Then there was the neighing of the unicorn, then Dumbledore's begging, and something else... Finally, he heard a young man's voice—"What I want, can you give me?"

"Yes, of course we can give it to you." It was the voice of the old devil, "Or do you want to try?"

"I think you should try it!" It was the old headmaster. "Although you don't like sweets, I think a boy needs a cake for his birthday!"

"Maybe we can try something else!" The old devil was a little excited, "Trust us, in the name of Grindelwald, you know me, don't you?"

"But... I don't have a good relationship with him." The young man's voice hesitated.

"So what?" Dumbledore became very happy, "I don't think our relationship is really bad, you see, you are very good, aren't you? In fact, no one can refuse you, I think, this you should know."

"So what will you get?"

"We got as much as you."

It seemed that some kind of agreement had been reached below, and Snape calculated that this agreement should be very beneficial to them.

When the two old guys came up, there was nothing in the basement, and the old principal wore an ugly ring on his hand, but the magic fluctuations on the ring were very strong, obviously it was a ring with magic power.

"That's it, it's settled, no potion is needed!" Dumbledore looked at the other three people triumphantly, "Let's go back quickly, maybe in time to watch Harry catch the Snitch!"

"Oh, I like that!" Hagrid grinned, "Harry and Prince are so handsome when they fly, I've never seen such a gifted kid! Hey, Snape Professor, if Prince wasn't your child, I would have thought he was Harry's son!"

oh!I have to say, sometimes the big fool is the truth!