[HP] Dark Godfather

At the beginning of September, on platform nine and three-quarters of the King's Railway Station, the huge Hogwarts train was panting in the steam, the owl's wings were flapping, and the feathers falling from time to time made the little wizard sneeze from time to time, cats and dogs The cries of the toad were mixed together, and the children chased the naughty pets and called on the platform and in the carriages.

"This should be changed to an escalator, a vending machine can be added here, and a space spell can be cast here to make a pet rest room... Ah, the most important thing is this!" Sirius pointed at the Hogwarts Express in the steam and said loudly cried, "Why is this train still steamy?"

Harry Potter explained to the surprised wizards passing by with an embarrassed face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he's a little excited because it's the first time he's sending me to school!"

"But I think he's right. I also think the Hogwarts Express can be improved. How about the internal combustion engine?" A familiar voice sounded beside Harry.

"Mr. Weasley!" Harry turned his head in surprise, and he saw the big family with red hair.

"Hi, Harry!" Ron walked over and gave Harry a hug. "I didn't have breakfast!" He whispered in Harry's ear, but his eyes were fixed on the bulging pile of things behind Harry outside the suitcase. package, "in it?"

Harry suppressed a laugh and nodded, "Enough for you until the end of the semester, I promise!"

"I heard that we have an investor?" The Weasley twins suddenly inserted between Harry and Ron, but their bright eyes were fixed on Sirius who was having a lively conversation with Mr. Weasley.

"That's him?" said one.

"King of Mischief?" one added.

"Ex-Prince of Gryffindor?" one added.

"Pathetic taxpayers?" One still added.

"Genius magic item modification expert?" A tireless addition.

"Most importantly, we investors of the Weasley Brothers' joke store!" the twins yelled in unison. "Long live Sirius Black!"

"Crack! Crack!" Slapping the twins on the head with one hand, Mrs. Molly Weasley said viciously, "Stop making fun of me in front of Harry's godfather, you two!"

"Oh, Mom, we're not being funny, we're paying tribute to the seniors!" The twins said in unison, and then bowed exaggeratedly to Sirius who turned his head and smiled at them.

×××××

"Mr. Arthur Weasley, I have to say, you are so lucky, it's so lively to have such a big family!" Black looked enviously at a group of little red heads, feeling sad for his withered family.

"It's a pity that it's too lively!" Mr. Weasley looked at the twins bouncing up and down in embarrassment. "Sometimes I really wish to drive away one or two, so that Molly can relax."

"Really? I am willing to accept it immediately. If you can choose, the twins are good!" Black immediately picked up the words.

"You're funny, Sirius!" said Mr. Weasley cheerfully.

"God knows I would!" whispered Sirius inwardly.

"I saw your motorcycle, and seriously, I modified a car based on its principles, and I want you to see it!" Mr. Weasley was excited at the mention of Muggle modifications.

"I've heard from Harry, and I'm looking forward to communicating with you, you know? I plan to invest in a mail-order store, focusing on launching some Muggle modified items, but there are not many experts in this field, you can help me right?" Blake said enthusiastically.

"Really?" Mr. Weasley said pleasantly, and then he was a little worried, "But I'm working at the Ministry of Magic now, and I don't have a lot of time."

"It's okay, you can work part-time, I'll give you a commission based on the sales of your works, there are no too many constraints, you can play to your heart's content!" Blake said straightforwardly, and deliberately leaned into Mr. Weasley's ear and whispered, " Besides, you can save me a lot of approval troubles in the Muggle Artifact Management Office, you know, Arthur, the Ministry of Magic is really bureaucratic sometimes!"

"Hey!" Arthur Weasley nodded with a smile, "Yes, that's a good idea. I knew you had a lot of tricks. I saw it when I was in school. If I didn't graduate earlier than you, maybe We have further communication."

"It's too late to meet each other!" Black made a tearful gesture, which caused Mr. Weasley to burst out laughing.

"Mr. Sirius Black, nice to meet you!" A clear voice came from behind.

Sirius turned around in surprise, and saw a serious kid from the Weasley family greeting him politely.

"This is..." Sirius thought he saw a baby Slytherin.

"Persy Weasley, my third son, he is the prefect of Gryffindor!" Mr. Weasley said with some embarrassment, but the following introduction made him very proud.

Black looked Percy up and down, seeing that the little red-haired bureaucrat felt uncomfortable, Black showed a noble and elegant smile, he solemnly held out his hand and said, "Nice to meet you, Percy Weasley From you, sir, I see the shadow of President Jabaston Fairbridge Weasley, whose rigor and erudition won the admiration of noble wizards."

"You know my great-great-great-grandpa?" Percy raised his voice in surprise, his face was flushed with excitement, he seemed to feel that his gaffe was impolite, and quickly lowered his voice and whispered, "I thought... I thought no one would remember he!"

"Jerbaston Fairbridge Weasley, the three-term president of the Merlin Research Society, when he was in office, the Weasley family was a model of noble wizards." Black said to Percy with a smile, "Although the times It's different, but it cannot be denied that the Weasleys always have their own unique charm."

Both Mr. Weasley and Percy were obviously grateful for Black's well-timed compliment, especially Percy, whose eyes were red with excitement.

"Mr. Percy Weasley, since you are the prefect of Gryffindor, please take care of my godson. You know that sometimes he is too troublesome and needs a rein." Black Going up to Percy, he whispered deliberately, "Also, I am looking forward to the fact that the future Percy Weasley can flex his muscles in the Ministry of Magic and give me more help from the Black family."

After listening to Black's words, Percy's face seemed to emit a holy light, and he nodded very seriously, "I also look forward to that day, Mr. Black, I will help you take good care of Harry at school."

"So now, I'm sorry I have to stay for a while, I want to say goodbye to my godson." Nodding at Mr. Weasley and Passillo, Black walked quickly towards Harry, who was talking and laughing loudly among the Weasley children.

"Sirius is such a good man!" Mr. Weasley exclaimed.

"Mr. Black is such a big man!" Percy sighed.

×××××

"Harry, do you remember what I said?"

"remember!"

"The things are packed?"

"It's done!"

"Have you memorized the spell?"

"Remember very firmly!"

"Don't reveal what's on the list, you have a whole school year to find it slowly!"

"Understood, Sirius, promise to complete the task."

"Don't let anyone catch you, boy, I told Patsy to keep an eye on you!"

"Oh, that's not fair, Godfather, you're cheating!"

"To make it more difficult for you, boy, James' cloak cannot be idle."

"But Remus knows the map! How could I hide it from him?"

"That's your business, boy, you have to use your brain, don't you have a girlfriend who knows everything?"

"Sirius, Hermione is not my girlfriend."

"Okay, okay, and remember, don't let the snot catch you, he will release his resentment towards me on you, you know, the old bat was bullied by me when I was a child."

"Hehe, I'll be careful, Sirius."

"One last question - do you share a box with Miss Ginny Weasley? I hear the girl wants to marry you!"

"Ah~ Sirius, I'm only 13 years old!" Harry couldn't help shouting again, causing a group of redheads to look over in surprise.