When facing Sirius, Lily couldn't help but the lady held his outstretched hand, "Hi, I'm Lily Evans, you can call me Lily."

"Okay, Lily." Changing his address in a polite manner, Sirius turned his gaze to the boy next to Lily, still smiling and reaching out his hand, "Hello."

Looking at the boy's hand stretched out towards him, it was white and slender, and he could tell it was a child from a wealthy family, and he had always hated it, but this was the second person who stretched out his hand to him. There was no trace of hypocrisy or disgust in it, he hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold it and immediately let go, his voice was very soft and urgent, as if he disdain to talk to Sirius.

"Severus Snape."

"You little brat, Sirius told you to think highly of you, yet you still dare to despise you!"

Seeing that his friend was rejected by an unpleasant brat, Potter exploded, but the other party just cast a glance at his words, and that one glance made Potter see all kinds of disdain, all kinds of contempt, all kinds of disgust , So, the relationship between James Potter and Severus Snape was completely tied, which is another sense of fate.

In this way, the time on the train was lost in the awareness of several teenagers and girls. When they got down to earth again, they had already arrived at Hogwarts. Like other children who were curious about Hogwarts, Sirius had deep eyes. Staring deeply at the majestic castle in front of him, he couldn't see the golden light in his gray eyes.

The sorting procedure has not changed for thousands of years, and the dirty Sorting Hat that has not been washed for thousands of years is still handed over to divide the colleges. Put on the Sorting Hat again, close your eyes, and listen to the Sorting Hat talking about his breath again Familiar and nostalgic, Sirius couldn't help smiling, the smile was soft and nostalgic, but with a hint of sadness, Uncle Godric...

"Oh, you know the master?" The Sorting Hat's voice was a little excited. For thousands of years, people who knew the master died one by one, and only he and the master's saber were left to accompany the memories of the millennium.

"Is he your master?"

"Oh, yes, I am the only hat with a mind of its own created by the master himself."

Hearing the pride in the Sorting Hat's tone, Sirius couldn't help but smile, "Uncle Godric has always been so smart."

"Do you really know the master? Then do you know who the Angus the master is talking about?" The Sorting Hat's tone was full of curiosity and expectation.

With his heart trembling slightly, Sirius thought, if the conversation with the Sorting Hat didn't just come to mind, his voice would not be able to maintain a steady voice, "Did Uncle Godric say anything about Angus?"

"Yes, yes, the master likes that Angus very much, the favorite! But the master said that Angus has disappeared, and then the master will go to accompany him, and the master will not wake up until Angus reappears "At that time, when the master talked about that Angus, it made him feel warm, just like the sun shining on his body when he first became conscious.

"You said...wake up? Uncle Godric will wake up, right?!" Almost unable to restrain the shock of surprise, Sirius carefully asked what the Sorting Hat wanted to know, "You know Godric Where is Uncle sleeping? How can I wake him up?" Almost impatiently, he wanted to see Uncle Godric.

"Can you wake up the master? Great, the master said that he will stay in Gryffindor and wait for Angus. The master also said that Angus needs to bring the master's sword to see the master." Faithfully conveying Godric's words, the Sorting Hat is full of expectations.

"Gryffindor?" After pondering for a while, Sirius knew that it is not appropriate to wear the Sorting Hat for too long now, and decided to ask the most important thing first, "Understood, how can I get the sword?"

"As long as Angus reaches out, he can take it out of my body."

"I see, I will definitely let Uncle Godric return, but you can't tell anyone else what you said just now, including Dumbledore, you know?" Before confirming Uncle Godric's return, he does not allow any Bad, because he couldn't afford it.

"Can't you come back after telling the master?"

"Probably." It wasn't a threat from him, it was just that he didn't want any possible obstacles before finding Uncle Godric.

"Well, I will definitely not say it!" The Sorting Hat is plainly the private property of Gryffindor, and even the headmaster has no right to press it.

"Okay, I will come to you later, now, let me go to Uncle Godric's academy."

"Eh? But you should go to Slytherin." With the blood of the snake whisperer, he should be the successor of Slytherin.

"Go to Gryffindor to find your master." Sirius' voice was soft and silently coaxing, even if he couldn't see it, one could imagine that the corner of his mouth must be smiling like a spring breeze.

"I'll let you go to Gryffindor right away!!" After these words sounded in Sirius' mind, it seemed that he was afraid that Sirius would repent, and the Sorting Hat called out Gryffindor in a hoarse voice the next second These four words caused an uproar. After all, it was Black who was always a Slytherin. How could a lion appear? !Is the Sorting Hat old and in disrepair causing confusion or did they hear it wrong?

Not paying attention to those various gazes, Sirius took his seat in the vacant seat of Gryffindor, and Potter and the others entered Gryffindor as in the original history, Severus Snare Pu also successfully entered Slytherin.

The next day, a yelling letter appeared on Gryffindor's desk, and the shrill voice could be heard clearly throughout the Hogwarts hall. The family was happily eating breakfast, and was not affected at all, as if they didn't care whether they were really abandoned by the family.

"Sirius, good job!" Taking Sirius' indifference as bravery and fearlessness against the family, Potter patted his chest very forcefully—see Sirius' gentle smile on Potter's face. I couldn't continue to shoot, "Don't worry, the Black family doesn't want you, I want you!"

"puff--"

Pumpkin juice was sprayed all over the sky, and everyone in Hogwarts, who was choked and coughed by the shocking words, gave a thumbs up and said, Potter family, you dare to confess your confession in public and show it so nakedly, you cow!And on the professor's seat, no one noticed that the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, who was late this morning, stared at Potter with an ugly face, and his blood-red eyes were as vigorous as a storm. anger.

Except, Dumbledore, who was sitting next to him and stroking his beard with a smile.

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"Oh, what's the matter, Tom? Didn't your summer vacation go well?" The smiling Dumbledore stroked his baby's beard that hadn't turned white, and cursed the other party's unhappiness very naturally—the Demon King's career gave him a gorgeous Let's go down! ! !

The Demon King, who was in a very bad mood, gave Dumbledore a smile when he heard the words—the kind that didn't smile on the surface, "Thank you for your concern, Headmaster, the summer vacation went very smoothly, and, although I understand your age, Headmaster It has reached a certain limit and my memory is not good, but please remember my name, you know, it is very rude to remember someone else's name wrong."

"Oh, is it? But in my memory you are still that Tom." Dumbledore, who had just taken office for only a year, was very concerned about the Demon King's entry into Hogwarts, but he still couldn't stop it, because the other party was in the office. The letter of appointment was obtained while the previous principal was still in office.

"But the principal is not as young as I remembered!" Sneered back, but those red eyes looked at the Gryffindor table unabashedly, which made Dumbledore curious , although I know that Voldemort hates Gryffindor, but I have never seen him pay so much attention to Gryffindor. What's wrong?

Following Voldemort's line of sight, Dumbledore saw the only person eating breakfast calmly among the chaotic crowd. In the bold dining style of Gryffindor, the black-haired boy was as elegant as Standing out from the crowd, especially the soft smile that never fades from the corner of the mouth, attracts people to approach.

A gleam of light flashed in the blue eyes, complicated and difficult to distinguish. The second son of the Black family reminded him of the eldest son, Cygnus Black, who died unexpectedly—the only disciple of Voldemort. Although his appearance and temperament had changed, But he just couldn't help but make such associations. Now that Voldemort cares about him so much, is there any change that he didn't want?

As for the protagonist who is being watched by the two, he is enjoying his breakfast leisurely at the moment. Regulus went out to run away with relatives again, and it is said that he got mixed up with Lucius and Narcissa, which caused him to eat in front of people he didn't like, which made his stomach hurt.And going back further, he is in a soul state and doesn't need to eat at all... However, I don't know if he will be worried if he leaves Gellert so suddenly, after two days he gets used to it, he will go to inquire about Gellert , with his strength, he should not be well-known.

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