[HP] Dark Godfather

As Sirius Black had predicted, Severus Snape was adamantly opposed to the fact that the Dark Father lived upstairs.

"Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, can't Hogwarts find a place the size of a kennel? Why does that stupid dog have to live above me?"

"Severus, calm down. You must know that currently only the staff dormitory above you is vacant, and it has been vacant for a long time. The professors feel that your ceiling may not be so strong under the fumigation of the crucible. Only Sirius doesn't mind!"

"Of course he doesn't mind, because the floor is even more unstable with him around!" Snape sneered, "Dumbledore, at least you are right, the cauldron can be used not only to brew potions, but also to fumigate Bacon, although I don't think the raw material is very fresh."

Dumbledore blinked, "Sirius assured me that he would not provoke you, Snape, so you can brew your potion with confidence."

"The guarantee of a stupid dog is worthless, Dumbledore, I remind you again, this Black is not a good man." Snape turned around and left with a gloomy expression.

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Snape trotted down the corridor, feeling bored, he knew he couldn't convince Dumbledore, he had a strong instinct that this Sirius Black was very dangerous, and that this sense of danger was directly related to what he was protecting. that boy.

When he reached the door of the cellar office, Snape was about to go in, but took a step back, took out his wand, and carefully checked the statues, door frames, and floor at the door, as if screening for landmines or viruses.

"You always judge me with the greatest malice, snot, oh, sorry, it should be Professor Snape!" Sirius' voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Snape turned around slowly, "Living upstairs with a lunatic, you can't be careless, Professor Black." He carefully looked at Sirius Black in front of him again, confirming his intuition more and more .

"Don't give a toast, Snape, if it wasn't for the sake of saving Harry, huh..." Black looked at Snape with a bad look, "Don't think that Dumbledore believes you , you have no guarantee, I never believe that a guy with a tattoo on his left arm will turn his back on the dark and turn to the bright, I will keep an eye on you, snotty!"

Snape's pupils shrank, and he narrowed his eyes slowly, "Who are you? You are definitely not Sirius Black!"

Sirius sneered, "Don't change the subject, snotlite, you don't want to confuse the public!"

"You are confusing the public. I don't know who you are, but that stupid dog is not as cunning as you. You may know my grudge with Sirius, but you are definitely not him!" Snape said coldly, " I'll keep an eye on you, too, Professor Black, and you've got to pray you don't give away too soon."

"You're provocative, snot-nosed, and I won't be fooled by you. You have been locked up in Hogwarts, a fairytale castle, for too long, and the methods you use are as childish as a child..." Black lowered his head slightly, staring sharply at him. Looking at Snape, "While I'm struggling to survive in hell, you take pleasure in bullying children in this comfort zone, what do you think you know, Severus Snape, you old man who is in the bliss bat!"

"I don't know why you're pretending to be that stupid dog, but I'll give you a piece of advice, it's not wise to approach Harry Potter, no matter which side you're on..." Snape finished speaking, the right hand With a tap of the wand on his left hand, the cellar door behind him opened automatically. Snape stared into Black's eyes, and slowly stepped backwards into the cellar. The slowly closing door cut off their gaze.

The dark godfather Blake turned around with gloomy eyes, and the wand hidden under his wrist was slowly retracted into the sleeve. He slightly turned his head to glance at the portrait next to him, and left without saying a word with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

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Snape in the cellar looked at the closed door silently, and he relaxed his grip on the wand only after the sound of footsteps outside left.

The dean of the Snake Academy, Snape, who pays attention to bloodlines, knows clearly: the inherited magic of the Black family will never mistake the identity of Sirius, and Remus Lupine did not deny the identity of Sirius.

"...you've been locked up in this fairytale castle of Hogwarts for too long...while I was struggling to survive in hell, you took pleasure in bullying children in this comfort zone...."

At this time, Sirius' words seemed to ring in Snape's ears, and the professor walked slowly to the desk, holding his hands tightly, his eyes a little confused.

Black's words did not have no effect on the professor, at least for now, Snape was indeed a little shaken.

"I hope my suspicion is wrong, otherwise, this man is more dangerous than the Dark Lord!"

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The gorgeous and heavy door opened, and immature, nervous, and curious children entered the hall of Hogwarts in a long line. In this school year, more children received notifications for new students than in the past ten years. In this regard, the Hogwarts School Board is very pleased.

——【The Dividing Line of Memories】——

They attribute this miracle to Mr. Lucius Malfoy's Wizard Kindergarten project. Since Mr. Malfoy borrowed Hogwarts' juvenile wizard identification system, he improved it by combining the secret formula of the Malfoy pure-blood family, and made the little wizard identification system The scope of coverage has been expanded and the threshold for age surveys has been reduced.

This improvement made some children born in pure-blood families who were mistaken for Squibs because of their low magic power be first screened out by the kindergarten system. These children were paired with the magic potions and professional training provided by the kindergarten, and at the age of 11 they could be Raise your magical powers to a level that allows admission to Hogwarts.

In addition, some mixed-race or hemp-blooded little wizards born in the UK were identified and marked by the system when they were four years old. When their magic power riots reached a dangerous value, there would be special wizards to deal with such problems, which made it possible that because of the magic power The mump-born little wizard who rioted and turned into an ordinary Muggle was discovered and kept in time.

Mr. Lucius Malfoy has been formally awarded the Order of Merlin for his contribution to the sustainable development of the wizarding world, and his name has been included in the History of Magic.

Nothing is more important than inheritance, family is like this, family is like this, country is like this, the entire wizarding world is cheering for the increase in the number of wizards, regardless of country.

"You don't have to worry about Voldemort's punishment now..."

When Mr. Lucius Malfoy was wearing the Merlin Medal on the stage, what was in his mind was Black's words, "When your prestige and role reach a peak, anything that attempts to shake your status must be paid. Enough price, Voldemort is no exception. If he is against you now, he is against the entire wizarding world, Lucius, you can let go and develop your Malfoy family now."

Lucius Malfoy looked at his proud and excited son below the stage, looked at his dignified and intelligent wife, and showed a noble and confident smile, "I will lead the Platinum family to unprecedented glory." The platinum nobles are proud He raised his head up, causing a lot of fans in the audience to scream.

"And I will harvest all the platinum souls!" Black smiled triumphantly in the shadows, and he solemnly put the stack of black contracts signed by Lucius Malfoy into the devil's safe.

——【The Dividing Line of Memories】——

The long queue of freshmen caused noisy discussions in the hall. The children in the second and third grades may not have noticed it, but the students in the sixth and seventh grades showed excited expressions on their faces. They who are about to enter the society naturally know that the extension of the freshman queue means wearing something.

Everyone in Slytherin nodded to Draco Malfoy who was seated at the head, Mr. Malfoy raised his chin proudly, and the Gryffindors showed ambiguous smiles at Harry Potter.

Everyone turned their heads to the professor's chair again, full of curiosity about the new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts sitting next to Professor Stroop in a black cloak. Now in Hogwarts, the annual "guessing" activity and the headmaster's speech The same has become a practice, and this time is no exception, but in the past, everyone knew it when they entered the hall, but this time it is obvious that the new professor likes to play mystery.

"Hey, which unlucky ghost is here this time?"

"Don't know, apparently his taste in clothes is as prim as Professor Snape's."

"I think he's more of a Dark Arts professor than a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"Ah, is there no professor more handsome than Professor Lupine?"

"Hmph, when the moon is full, your Professor Lupine is more handsome, of course...compared to the female werewolf."

"You ugly bastard!"

"Okay, okay, the principal is going to announce his identity, you all be quiet."

After the freshmen were seated one by one, Professor Dumbledore stood up, "Welcome to Hogwarts, children, and I will introduce to you—" Dumbledore stretched out his left hand, gesturing to Sirius. Next to the position, "This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor—"

"Ah!" The students below suddenly let out a loud voice.

Dumbledore looked back suspiciously, and was shocked to find that Sirius Black, who was sitting on the professor's chair, raised his face under the cloak, and on his face was a hideous silver mask—the mask of a Death Eater.

"Wow~~" There was a terrifying cry from behind the mask, and then the mask turned into a green skull with a poisonous snake out of its mouth - the Dark Mark.

"Ah!" screamed the children below.

"It's the mysterious man! Merlin, he is the mysterious man!" Several children in grades six and seven stood up in fright.

"Hahaha~...I laughed so hard!" The mask was quickly lifted off, revealing Sirius' handsome face, and Sirius, who had succeeded in his prank, looked up to the sky and laughed.

There was an awkward silence in the hall——

On the professor's seat:

Snape, who had already drawn out his wand, looked away with a gloomy face;

Professor McGonagall covered his forehead and shook his head, as expected;

Professor Frivy covered his face with his hands and looked away, still muttering something;

Professor Stroop stared at Sirius with wide eyes in disbelief;

The other professors all looked at Dumbledore;

"Ahem," the old headmaster coughed twice with his fists clenched, raised his head and smiled and said to the petrified animals below, "This is Mr. Sirius Black, who will be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts this year. I think... everyone must be very impressed with him."

"Wow!" A deafening cheer first came from the Gryffindor seats, and the golden-red Lion Court banners hanging from the ceiling were lifted high by the air of cheers, and the Weasley twins even jumped onto the long table, cheering together He bowed to Sirius on the professor's bench, but Sirius actually returned the salute.

"awesome!"

"Wow"

"Cool, did you see that?"

"He's laughing at the mysterious man, he's so brave!"

"Long live Sirius!"

Harry Potter's green eyes widened as the Gryffindor boys cheered.

"Merlin!" Whether it was surprise or fright, Harry couldn't help flashing the scene of Sirius fighting back against Death Eaters in the Quidditch World Cup and causing a series of explosions in the camp.

At this moment, the other colleges were relieved. The children in the Snake Court all turned their heads, sullenly, and ate without saying a word; the little badgers were chattering excitedly; They discussed in low voices, and looked at the mask in Sirius' hands from time to time, obviously very interested in Sirius' prank props.

Amidst the din:

"Harry, it's not that I don't give you face, but I think letting Sirius come to teach at the school this year may be the biggest mistake of Principal Dumbledore!" Hermione Granger sighed, shaking her head and forking the dinner in front of her .

"...Honestly, Hermione, I feel the same way!" Harry Potter smiled reluctantly at Sirius who was waving at him vigorously, but it looked like crying.