[HP] Pirate Radio and White Album

Severus had thought that Sirius Black would leave within three days.

But he's been there for a month.

Finally, the regular and non-regular students of both Houses of Lion and Snake agreed at the dinner table.

"Both sides of the Cold War have communication lines. Can the two of you be stronger than the two poles of the world?"

Cooper holds a lofty and unshakable place in the hearts of underage wizards.

Yes, he knows it all.

Know everything except the wizarding world.

However, when Cooper started to look at the textbooks Sirius threw in the suitcase, Sirius believed that it was a matter of course that Cooper knew everything about the wizarding world.

"This is really interesting." Kubo looked at the content in the textbook and was amazed.

"It's not the first time we've met you." Joshua smoked a cigarette, "Don't want this expression?"

"I can't get Vicky and Sev's book again," Cooper said. "I traded the journal for Sirius."

"Where's the sailing diary?"

Joshua was about to light a cigarette, but seeing his daughter's disapproving eyes, he put the match back.

"Oh, that book."

Joshua knew what it was.

"Oh yeah, there were a lot of shipwrecks in WWII."

Vivian looked at the logbook in Sirius' hand.

"You know this is a museum facsimile... right?"

"This is the logbook of the Mayflower!"

"Yes, yes." Vivienne didn't really want to say that she didn't read this log book used to coax tourists to open their wallets when she was seven years old, but seeing Sirius' happy look...

It seemed that both he and Cooper were very happy with their new books.

Severus was working hard on what Mark called a diet pill.

"You don't need to work so hard." Vivienne went to comfort her cousin who had been working hard all summer, "You know Mark is just talking, right?"

"I can't do it..."

"Please, the point is not the fat, but the sugar." Vivian took out several cans from the kitchen, "Look at the recipe list."

Even canned peas have a lot of sugar in them.

"Why do peas have sugar?"

"Food engineering...it's a discipline..." Vivienne tried to explain, but she couldn't do it, so she went to Kubo's library and found a book he bought at a second-hand book store near the university. All the textbooks in N hands were thrown to the cousin who was a genius in Potions.

"Read a lot." Vivienne said sternly, "I believe your talent can resound through the sky even in the Muggle world."

"Go on with your work, Vivi."

"You sound like what Quentin said."

Very bad, it seemed that Quentin had more of Severus's adoration than Joshua's.

Of course, a man who can take out a check for 20 pounds is definitely better than a man who is reluctant to waste a match.

But this may not be the case, after all, Iluvita chose Joshua over others.

In short, don't worry about the emotional disputes of the previous generation.

Vivian sometimes thought about these emotional disputes, but it was so embarrassing when it involved her parents and godfather, she could be so embarrassed that she could deduct a swan castle.

"So, how are you and that...um, Gryffindor girl? Lily Evans?"

"..." Severus looked at Vivian, then said, "That's it."

"alright."

"How are you and Sirius?"

"..." Vivienne seemed to answer the question irrelevantly, "Summer is not over yet."

Like explain everything.

Sirius enjoyed his summer vacation on the ship so much that he was forced to remember that he had unfinished summer homework until late August.

Painfully completed a bunch of homework, and even painfully accepted Slytherin's kindness.

"My cousin's fiancé can't be a P troll."

"Sorry, I'm a Gryffindor, am I, Slytherin?"

Noisy is noisy, homework still has to be copied.

It wasn't Lupine after all.

"By the way," Vivienne went to the residence on the shore to get her and Severus's book shopping list, "Sirius, what books are you going to buy this year?"

Oh, here's the problem.

Hogwarts must have sent these back to the Blacks, but Sirius was very reluctant to go back.

The entanglement and pain that had haunted my heart when I slipped from the train station came back.

"I can't..." Sirius asked, "Can I borrow my owl?"

This is another question.

"We don't have owls."

"what?"

"Why don't you go out in the field and catch one?" Severus sarcastically asked Sirius.

Sirius really went.

He took Vivienne and Mark.

Mark: "I've never caught an owl, it's so cool. I'm definitely going to."

(Is this protecting animals?)

(Is it really okay to do this?)

The three of them sneaked into the farmland on the shore and squatted at the owls.

(The owl is a second-class protected animal in the country. It is a bird that sits and wears at the bottom of the prison. Please do not try novel behavior.)

Really caught one of them.

"Will this work?" Mark looked at the struggling owl.

He turned his head away from watching his little niece throw a field mouse to a feral owl.

The other party finally calmed down and ate the field mouse.

"Uh, ugh, I'm done. Come on, Sirius, are you done?"

"Yes, Uncle Mark, let's go."

Sirius told the owl the address of James' house several times, and the owl slapped Sirius on the head, and then left with the letter on its feet.

In the letter, Sirius wrote about the meeting time with James to Diagon Alley, and asked him to bring his own shopping list (they both took the same class), and.

Sirius paused and continued, "Take care of this heroic owl and maybe (he left a puddle of ink) I can introduce you to a [blacked out]"

James finally has news of his friend.

Until now, he did not know the whereabouts of his friend.

You must know that when he and his parents came back from overseas travel, it was really scary to see the couple from Black's family come to ask questions that night.

especially.

When the two of them knew that Sirius was not at the Potter's house for a whole holiday, the sudden change of expression was horrifying.

The feral owl has finally calmed down after eating a heap of food.

Mr Potter was full of praise for the owl's bravery.

No matter how old a man is, when he sees such a brave, beautiful and rebellious owl, he will be full of praise.

The night before the countdown to Diagon Alley ended, Sirius saw Vivian sitting on the edge with a wine bottle, blowing the sea breeze.

He walked over and sat down.

"Would you like some biscuits? Marina must give them to me. I can't finish them."

Vivian gave Sirius the remaining half bottle of drink.

Out of curiosity and audacity, he tasted it.

It's grape juice.

Non-alcoholic beverages.

"It must never be fermented in this way, otherwise it becomes wine."

The body of the bottle is detailed enough to make people wonder whether it is a forbidden step or a foolish process that "a fool can make wine successfully".

"Grape juice."

Sirius was rather regretful, but when he thought of Vivienne sitting beside him, he only felt satisfied.

Vivian bit the biscuit and looked at the sea level in the distance.

Under the shining of the starlight, it seems that there are many debris of starlight floating indistinctly below the sea level.

Fragments of stars undulate in the sea.

"That's a jellyfish."

"Oh, cool." Sirius didn't know what he was doing or what he was talking about. He only felt that Vivienne exuded a fragrance sweeter than the apple pie of Hogwarts house elves.

"You don't know what kind of jellyfish this is, do you?" Vivian turned to look at Sirius.

Stars are reflected in her eyes.

The whole person shines brightly.

Like Iluvatar's creation, the beautiful and extraordinary Enu.

Sirius replied, "May I kiss you?"

He saw Vivian blink her eyes lightly, the crow's wing-like eyelashes smashed the stars, and the crumbs of the stars fell to the corners of her slightly raised lips.

"Row."

This time, Sirius kissed his fiancée.

Grape juice and caramel biscuits are a perfect match.

"I have something to tell you."

When Sirius heard what Vivienne said, he even thought about where the two of them would live after graduation.

Mark said that Liverpool is good, and the last words of every sentence that people speak there unconsciously turn up. Mark said that the mix and match style of the university he went to was very good, with glass curtain walls and cement-colored buildings. One of them is a clock tower. I will buy a house next to that university in the future. I will see this mixed-style school every day. It must be cool. If the youngest daughter in the future has a Liverpool accent, she must be very cute. She must be chased by the brats when she goes to Hogwarts. If you're a Muggle, you must be the most attractive girl in that university...

"Summer is coming to an end."

"What? Yes, I finished my homework."

Vivian smiled helplessly.

"Boys."

"Hey, I've already…"

"You should go back to shore."

Sirius felt something was wrong.

But he just tried to change the subject.

"Oh, school is about to start. What are you going to take in seventh year? Seriously, Ravenclaw's grades are really good, it's really..."

"Sirius, the time is up, we can break up."

After speaking, Vivienne left with the caramel biscuits.

Sirius looked at the grape juice bottle and tapped it with his wand.

There is nothing wrong with the prohibition step on the bottle.

Both ordinary Muggles and first-time underage wizards can make finished products without any problems.

During the summer vacation of Sirius' fifth grade, he spent a summer at the pirate radio station, had a short two-month fiancée, kissed the girl he liked, was dumped by her, and met his good brother in Diagon Alley on the last day of summer vacation , received the owl brought by James, got the book list, bought books and ordered a new size school uniform, and finally had a big fight with the younger brother Regulus who happened to meet, and broke up unhappy.

The last day of the summer ruined the good times of the previous two months.

Making people go to Hogwarts for the first day of school sucks.