Polaris

Everything was exactly as Lucius had imagined. Poloris moved away immediately after Sirius returned to Grimmauld Place. This should have made him happy at the moment, but he was not so happy at the moment. There were two reasons. He lost that person's diary while Liz was living there, and all signs pointed to the ten-year-old child, but he had no evidence at all. He personally supervised Kreacher's packing of Poloris's luggage, except for her There was nothing similar to the daily necessities, and he was always worried about losing the lord's things. Narcissa suppressed his and Sirius' dissatisfaction with an irresistible gesture, and domineeringly connected the fireplaces of the two families. , is the fireplace connected between the former Death Eater's house and the current Phoenix member's house?Whenever Lucius thinks of this, he finds it ridiculous, but now, when Lucius looks at the curly-haired man lazily sitting on the opposite sofa, the impatience on his handsome and thin face that he can't bother to hide makes him feel more A bit of sympathy.

"Are you going to see Mr. Potter?" Narcissa's voice attracted the attention of both of them.

"It's not a meeting, it's a reception." Poloris corrected her tone seriously. "Kreacher went to see that child's residence. Although he is protected by the magic of kinship, he is living a bad life. Those Muggles hate wizards as if they are still living in the Middle Ages." There was obvious dissatisfaction in her tone when she said this. "I don't know what Dumbledore was thinking."

"Io, you never told me." Sirius stood up with a bang after hearing James' son being abused, and Draco, who was sitting on the side, quietly said after seeing the gradually crazy expression on that thin face Leaning towards Narcissa, he was always a little afraid of this uncle who came out of Azkaban.

"Sit down, Searle, look at your appearance, you have scared the little dragon. I guarantee that if you run over now, Mr. Potter will regard you as the enemy of his parents and be scared to cry by you." Perrow Liz gave him a cold look, and Sirius sat down heavily, obviously agreeing with her words, he snorted, and pulled Poloris into his arms like a large pillow. Lauris leaned into his arms and patted his head back to comfort him, Sirius looked away childishly.Lucius raised his eyebrows, and he glanced at Narcissa, who had a familiar expression. Obviously, the two brothers and sisters often did this in the Black family back then.But is it really good to be in a Death Eater's house and talk about the savior's abode?He threw a questioning look at Poloris, and Lucius didn't understand what he was thinking.

"If I remember correctly, our Boy Who Lived should be under Dumbledore's custody." Ignoring Sirius' scrutinizing gaze, Lucius finished the tentative sentence.

"Searle is his godfather and has legal custody." Poloris blinked innocently. "If he won't let me take Mr. Potter, I think the Daily Prophet will be happy to run some headlines about the Savior." Lucius was sure he could tell from that harmless little face that 'stop me "Brother dies" are several hideous characters.

"Dumbledore must have his reasons." Sirius reached out and knocked Poloris on the head, interrupting her frantic thoughts.

"Well, just treat it as an expedient measure when you're not around." Poloris compromised, but in a blink of an eye, she pushed all the responsibility back on Sirius, and the arrogance of the man who was still righteous just now languished.

"I'll make it up to him," he whispered.

"We plan to pick him up tomorrow afternoon, does Xiaolong want to come together?" Poloris looked at the child who was shrinking behind Narcissa, her sea-blue eyes widened after being called.

"Is it okay? Father?" The blond child asked nervously. Lucius looked at Poloris, wondering what medicine she was selling in her gourd.

"It always makes people feel more comfortable to have people of the same age." Even without looking back, she knew the disapproval on Sirius' face. This sentence was not addressed to Lucius, but he understood Poloris Meaning, the olive branch of the savior, the reward for saving Sirius.However, peers?He glanced suspiciously up and down at the child in front of him who didn't know where his mind was going. Except for her small body, she didn't look like a child. More often than not, Lucius felt that sitting in front of him was a monster in human skin. .

"Of course." He nodded, how can there be no reason not to accept the gift delivered to the door?

"I'll have Kreacher pick him up tomorrow." Poloris moved, indicating that Sirius could leave. After Sirius walked into the fireplace and left, Poloris looked back at Lucius meaningfully. glance. "I like the notebook my brother-in-law gave me." She blinked playfully, and disappeared into the fireplace before Lucius could react.Damn it, he knew it!This kid actually admitted it!Lucius clenched his fists bitterly. He didn't know whether to worry about the adult's book or the kid. He hated the kid who was so smart that he made fun of everyone, but when she started to plot for the Malfoy family In the end, he didn't mind having such a smart family member.Uneasy guy!

In the morning, Sirius brought Poloris to Diagon Alley, and the familiar street in front of the fireplace in Diagon Alley made him feel a little dazed for a moment. The old wooden buildings on both sides of the winding alley were just like yesterday, He even remembered the direction of the crack on the door frame of the third store on the right, which was accidentally damaged by James. For this reason, the four of them were kicked out by the store owner, so please ask Lily to go in and get all the things the four of them need. Bought it back.Sirius hugged Poloris's shoulders and walked into Diagon Alley excitedly. They came a little early, and it was not the beginning of Hogwarts. There were not many pedestrians in the alley, and there were a few shops. Before even opening the door, he took Poloris into a store, and the dark wand box inside occupied a large area of ​​land. The small store was squeezed and only an open space of less than five square meters was left. For people to stand, after ringing the call bell on the table, a wooden ladder slid out from the depths of the shop, and the white-haired old man standing on it pushed his glasses, as if he wanted to confirm something.

"I didn't expect that the first order of business in the morning would be a regular customer." The old man climbed down from the ladder, his legs and feet were so brisk that people couldn't tell his age at all.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ollivander." Sirius stretched out his hand cooperatively and let the old man direct the ruler up and down.

"Here, try this one." The old man turned around and pulled out a box from the shelf. "Same as yours back then, twelve and one-third inches, cherry wood and dragon heartstrings, very lethal wand." Sirius took it and waved it, and the sharp blade that sprang out from the tip of the wand hit the shelf on the protective spell, the whole store shook. "No, no!" The old man stretched out his hand, and took the wand back with a gesture of grabbing.

"Obviously I'm not the same as I was back then." Sirius shrugged and released Poloris from his arms.

"Try this." The old man glared at him and pulled out a golden box from under the shelf.

"What's this?" Noticing the difference, Sirius picked it up and waved it, a round little thing resembling a golden snitch emerged from the tip of the staff, and disappeared into the air after circling a few times.

"Holly wood, multiple... Golden Snidget feathers." The old man's voice dropped when he said this, and he waved his hands hastily when he saw Sirius' scrutinizing gaze. "I didn't poach. It was done before the protection law came out." As if afraid of him asking, he shifted his gaze to Poloris. "Is this Miss Black?"

"Well, that's right." Sirius waved his wand in satisfaction and put it away. He pulled Poloris away with a smug tone. "Helping my sister choose a wand, I can't wait to see what her wand looks like."

"Which hand is Miss Black's dominant hand?" Seeing that the topic was successfully changed, Ollivander's commanding ruler floated over.

"Right hand, sir." Poloris, who had been silently on the sidelines, finally spoke. She glanced at the old man's silver eyes calmly. From his behavior, she had already guessed that those Golden Snidget feathers were not poached. But it wasn't obtained by any normal means, but seeing Sirius was so satisfied, she didn't expose it.

"Here, take this." Uncomfortably scrutinized by those gray-green eyes, the old man thought for a moment and handed over a wand. "Grape vine wood, a material that is sensitive and easily attracted by the hidden deep character." Understanding the dissatisfaction of the old man, Poloris took the wand and waved it casually. The fiery sparks blew up the vase closest to her, and she was helpless. Shrugging, he handed the wand back.Sirius leaned against the counter and lazily glanced back at the wand box that almost reached the ceiling. He knew that his sister must be different, but he didn't expect this brat to be so picky.Ollivander ran to the back warehouse, and Poloris looked down at her hands in doubt. Is it because learning the magic of elves makes it no longer suitable for using wands?

"This one will definitely work." Ollivander almost poked her wand on her nose. She took the wand and waved it casually, obviously not expecting too much. A strange feeling emerged from her body. She looked at With the magic wand in her hand, a light blue light gathered in the air. She was familiar with the star map and recognized it almost at a glance, the northern star map. "Sure enough." Although he found a suitable wand, the old man's tone was not very pleasant, and he looked at the ignorant Poloris with some concern. "This wand is made of yew, with the core of thestral tail feathers. It is fourteen and one-third inches long. Yew wands are also a rare species known to have the right to control life and death, and this one, its inner core The core was sent by Grigovich from Germany because he couldn't find the right material and didn't want to waste it." At this point Ollivander stopped the topic. "Only a wizard who has penetrated life and death will be selected by the yew wood and thestral tail feathers at the same time, and this kind of wizard is destined to be extraordinary. Miss Black can do it for herself." He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Poloris. Qian hurriedly dismissed the two of them, Poloris looked down at the wand in her hand and turned out of the store, then she bumped into a black figure, she rubbed her forehead and blinked helplessly.

"Sorry, sir, I didn't see the way."

"Perhaps Miss Black thought she was dignified enough to let all passers-by pass for her." The velvety voice rang out over her head, and Poloris tightened her wand grip.