[HP] Years Whisk

In front of a villa on the mountainside of Godric's Canyon.

With a scalp-numbing sound of brakes, a tattered-looking bus stopped at the door of the villa.

"One silver Sickle plus five Knuts, my handsome boy. Thank you for your patronage." The female conductor in the car said glibly. "But if you'll give me a kiss, I'll spare you those five nats."

Sirius suppressed the nausea from motion sickness, threw two silver Sickles to the conductor without saying a word, then ignored the conductor's shout of "Hey, handsome! Here's your change!", and walked straight down. car.

He looked for the number one by one, and finally found his destination and rang the doorbell.

The door of the villa opened.It was James Potter who opened the door.

"Dude, it's so late, why are you here? You're still wearing so little?" James was wearing thick pajamas that looked warm, leaning halfway on the crack of the open door, rubbing his sleepy eyes, a little He looked at Sirius outside the door in surprise.

"Hey, buddy, surprises! I've come to surprise you." Sirius grinned, trying to pull out a smile, but failed.After a while, he took a deep breath, calmed down the sad feeling in his heart, sucked his nose, and said lightly: "I have no home. Can you take me in?" His tone was a little sad.

James was a little surprised, but hurriedly opened the door and pulled Sirius into the warm room.While frantically lighting the stove, he comforted Sirius and said, "It's okay, buddy. As I said, you are my best friend, and you have what I have. What you don't have, as long as you I have it, and I can share it with you. So, if you really have no home in the future, then my home is your home, and my parents are also your parents. "

"Thank you, James." Sirius hugged James.Leaning on his shoulder.The burning stove made the room so warm, it was so warm that he felt the urge to cry.

James was surprisingly considerate this time, and he noticed that the clothes on his shoulders were slightly wet.But he didn't laugh at Sirius for being mother-in-law and sentimental all of a sudden.Instead, she silently handed her shoulders to Sirius again, held him in her arms, and patted his back. "It's okay, buddy. In the future, there will be me."

Sure enough, as Sirius expected.

Within two days, Walburga sent a notice to all the pure-blood families, telling them that Sirius Black, the rebellious son, had been expelled from her family.She even bought a page in the Daily Prophet to publish this information, and added a note: "If anyone dares to help this traitor, it is equivalent to making an enemy of our Black family."

James snatched that day's Daily Prophet from Sirius, tore it up in front of him, and said to Sirius, "It's okay, our Potter family is not afraid of that old hag. If love is an enemy, be an enemy." , I will fight her for you."

Sirius showed an indifferent smile to James: "Let her go, I don't care anymore. Good buddy. It's good to have you."

April 1975, Lestrange Manor.

Bella knelt on one knee and reported her last mission performance to Lord Vololdmort.

After Voldemort finished listening, he curled his lips in satisfaction.He said to Bella appreciatively: "Bella, you did a good job, I am very happy."

"It was you who taught us well." Bella raised her head a little excitedly: "Our purebloods can still retain the power of the past today because of your deterrence to those mudbloods who peek at our power and wealth. I have always believed that as long as we With your leadership, we will definitely rule the magic world again, and once again become the only person in power in the magic world."

But after hearing what Bella said, Voldemort didn't look very happy. He shook his head slightly, his voice deep and magnetic: "But, I'm not young anymore, Bella. In fact, I'm almost the same as your father." It's the same age. We're both approaching 50.

"I can feel deeply the torment of time. It dulls my mind, it dulls my aspirations.

"Age has crept into the corners of my eyes. Aging has caused me to develop deep wrinkles.

"How can I be content with this?" Voldemort sighed for a long time, as if he was talking to himself, or explaining to Bella: "My career has just begun, and I am far from what I want to achieve. The ending. Bella, I need more time."

"No." Bella hurriedly replied, and she denied the question anxiously: "You are still in your prime, and you still have plenty of time to lead us. No one is wiser and farsighteder than you. Lord, we Your leadership is needed, and we cannot do without you."

Voldemord didn't judge Bella's words, he changed the subject: "Listen, Bella. I'm going to send you and Rodolphus Lestrange to complete the next mission. A A group of goblins belonging to us have rebelled in the wizarding town, and I want you and Lestrange to suppress it, no matter what means we use, we cannot let this incident expand its negative impact."

"Yes, Lord." Bella saluted humbly, then turned and left.

On the other side, Potter's house in Godric's Glen.

After Sirius was dismissed by Walburga, two people came to Godric's Hollow looking for him.

One of them was Narcissa, and the other was someone Sirius had never thought of—his little uncle, Alphard Black.

In fact, on the day Sirius saw the news of his expulsion from the Daily Prophet, Narcissa came to find him.

"Siris," Narcissa said with a tired look on her face, "I guess you must be here, that's why I came here."

Sirius looked at his cousin, feeling a little guilty and helpless like a child doing something wrong. "Sister Sissy." He called softly.

Narcissa looked at this cousin who was already taller than her, and sighed slightly: "Go home." She persuaded.

"What?" Sirius opened his mouth in surprise. He felt that he must have misheard just now: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly. What did you just say to me?"

"Go home and stop making trouble." Narcissa said softly

"You actually thought I was messing around!" Sirius yelled at Narcissa, with a hurt feeling in his tone.He shook his head, as if that would deny the fact. "No, sister Sissy, I thought you understood me, I thought—" His voice was pleading and choked: "I thought you were different from those people. They, they are all crazy ! Why can a person take another person’s life at will because of their birth? They are all executioners, my dear Sissi!"

"That's not what I mean! I just think that maybe they have their reasons..." Narcissa hurriedly explained, but was interrupted by Sirius.

"Oh. You don't need to defend them. I was wrong, so you are just like them," Sirius looked at Narcissa, his eyes couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or hatred: "This is the last time I call you 'Si Sister Qian'. Don't come again, Narcissa." After speaking, he took another deep look at Narcissa, and then closed the door heavily.

Alphard Black came a week later.

In fact, Sirius had never met his little uncle before he was expelled.

But after Alphard greeted the Potters politely, he called Sirius to his presence.It was only then that Sirius realized that the fashionable young man in front of him, even with a bit of a punk style, was actually a member of the Black family.

"My sister Walburga has gone too far. It's no wonder you can't stand her." Alphard straight to the point expressed his understanding and support for Sirius' actions. "Perhaps betraying the family is also a big tradition in our family." He smiled at Sirius with a 'you know me' smile, "in every generation, there will be two of us who can't stand the rigidity and dogma of the Black family and will be expelled. You are not the only one. I think Walburga would have kicked me out of the Black family if my brother Signus hadn't stopped me." He shrugged at Sirius and winked playfully Blinking his left eye: "Unfortunately, Walburga is my older sister, so according to seniority, she can't do anything to me. But to you, she is your mother, so—" He put his hands on Sirius patted him on the shoulder almost like he would to someone his own age. "Thank you, Sirius."

Alphard's words immediately narrowed the distance between him and Sirius.He saw that Sirius's expression was no longer so tense and full of spikes, and then he continued: "In the future, if you need anything, just come to me. Whether you need school tuition or living expenses in the future , I’ve covered it all.”

Just as Sirius was about to refuse, he saw Alphard making a 'shh' gesture to him. "I'm not married, let alone have children, so I've always wanted to find a junior to take over my property after my death." Alphard patted Sirius on the head: "It just so happens that I just want to find someone who doesn't like me as much as I do." You are the old-fashioned kind of person of the Black family, and you are the younger generation I found out with great difficulty. I am already very pitiful, childless, and alone. Do you still want to continue to reject me and make me even Didn't anyone die for me when I was old?" He winked at Sirius, showing a smile as if he was about to do something bad.

Sirius looked at Alphard's expression, and suddenly couldn't say anything if he wanted to refuse.His expression relaxed: "Thank you, Alphard. I will take care of you in the future, and I will never leave you alone." Sirius said seriously.

In May 1975, the wizarding town next to Sheffield County.

Bella was planning to sneak into this village silently and directly kill the goblins who rebelled.

But Rodolphus disagreed.He believes that the reason why the village's rebellion was successful was because other people did not stop them or became accomplices.Therefore, he adopted the cruelest and most simple and crude method of deterrence - massacring the village.

To be honest, Bella doesn't really have much love for killing people, although she doesn't have much hatred either.

She just took this matter as a means, and only killed those who she thought should be killed logically, or those who had to be killed for the mission.Rodolphus, however, was different.He is like a bloodthirsty lunatic, and he can even get pleasure from people crying and screaming and screaming.

"Lestrange, you devil!" Bella looked at Rodolphs with disgust.He had just finished a massacre, his hands were bloody, and he still couldn't forget to wring the neck of a swaddled baby with his hands.And that child's mother died beside the baby's cradle, her eyes wide open, and she could not rest in peace.

"Hahaha! I'm a devil? But Bella, don't forget that you are too." Hearing Bella's accusation, Rodolphs laughed wildly instead: "Both of us are going to hell anyway. What do you think about keeping each other company?"