Chapter 128 Chapter 126 The Story of My Father (Fourth update~Please subscribe)

Blake said nothing, snorted coldly, and concentrated on massaging Crookshanks.

Fudge smiled awkwardly: "If possible, could Mr. Black come with us to the Ministry of Magic?"

Blake looked up, his eyes sharp.

"I think Mr. Black needs a better environment now." Dumbledore said, "He will stay at Hogwarts, and I will keep an eye on him personally."

Fudge swallowed a sip of saliva, without forcing it, and looked at Harry again: "What about Mr. Potter? You killed Peter in self-defense. I think you need to..."

Scrimgeour winked wildly at Fudge.

Fudge didn't see it, and he might not be able to understand it if he did.

"I don't think so." Dumbledore shook his head and refused simply, "Mr. Potter will also have Professor Sprout's confinement tonight."

"What about tomorrow?" Fudge was a little reluctant to give up.

He couldn't bring back nothing but a corpse and a bottle of memories.

"Have a good sleep."

"So you always bullied Snape when you were studying?" Harry asked again. All the hatred was not groundless. Snape's hatred for him at the beginning was more than the hatred he should have for his love rival's child.

He hurried away, leaving Scrimgeour to take his things with him.

"That stupid slug is so smart. He has no chance at all. Just scold him..."

"Perhaps it was Peverell who caused the change in your eyes?"

Sirius was frightened. He looked at Lupine, but he didn't say anything.

He also had to eat, and in this regard, he was worse than Peter. At least Peter had enjoyed Hedwig's owl rations, but he had only eaten rotten rice.

Sirius had a lot to say to Harry.

"Professor, I have good news for you." Harry interrupted and raised his wand.

"Did Snape have any involvement in killing my mother?" Harry asked the question. He had always been concerned about this, but it was just that Sirius' matter came first and he had never been able to ask.

"That slug Snape is indeed a very vicious person." Sirius was the first to speak, shaking his head, "He is despicable, despicable, and does all kinds of evil!"

"Lions don't have vertical pupils." Lupine said expressionlessly, waving his wand and sending a glass of water to Sirius' hand.

Dumbledore smiled happily: "Well, I really shouldn't say anything. You are very mature. You understand what you are doing and what you should do."

"And Gryffindor, who has the patron saint of gryphons, wouldn't he be more handsome with a pair of eyes like a lion?"

A person who has been mentally stressed for thirteen years needs to take a good rest, even if his mind is empty and he has no cognition in this regard.

Harry paused and looked at him strangely: "I thought you suspected that I wasn't the real Harry because of my eyes."

"Call the gods to protect you."

"Principal Dumbledore, I will go back to investigate first."

Sirius was stunned: "Then you will be detained by the professors for five days a week."

Only then did they realize it.

But Sirius didn't have this function when it left the factory.

"Of course, he fought back! He almost cut off James's ear with that magic edge shadowless spell."

He raised his head with deep eyes: "Harry, don't let anger swallow your brain..."

When they were about to go out, Dumbledore reminded him with a smile: "By the way, Mr. Potter, remember to return the wand to Miss Granger."

No one spoke.

Both of them were stunned.

Lupine covered his face, wishing he could conjure a piece of dog chew and stuff it into his mouth.

oh…

Dumbledore shook his head: "Black was once my student."

"That's part of the reason." Lupine nodded, "Of course, there's also the reason why Slytherin was a Death Eater at that time."

Sirius sneered: "No! Those who have come and gone are love rivals. When did Snape and James go back and forth?"

His brain was heavy after sleeping for a long time, and he vaguely saw the two people beside the bed, yawning: "Good morning, James, Remus, you are up well..."

"Especially Snape," Harry added, "because of my mother?"

Harry said: "I can ask Hermione to give you a Christmas present too."

Sirius nodded.

"Actually, Mr. Potter's behavior in school is not very peaceful." Dumbledore said, "Seven days a week, excluding two days of Quidditch training, the professor wants to put him in solitary confinement for the remaining five days."

"No?" Sirius wondered, "Isn't it a big cat?"

Harry waved his hand: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you something."

"Harry, you have to know that not every little wizard is as mature as you." Lupine considered and spoke cautiously, "Your father is not as good as you. When he was young, he would always play some pranks."

Harry nodded: "Then you won't bully Snape anymore?"

Dumbledore was startled and noticed this different wand.

"My father not only bullied Snape, but also other students?" Harry thought thoughtfully.

"Snape and James were once love rivals," Lupine said tactfully.

And now everything has settled.

As he spoke, he froze, jumped up from the bed, and immediately became sober. His tone was full of disbelief: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"I've seen you, I mean, I've seen you when you were a baby, and your eyes were obviously as green as Lily's."

"Why does it become so weird?"

"Just a prank." Sirius was very relaxed and waved his hands indifferently, "Just like you, some trivial pranks."

The two people hesitated.

Fudge was also shocked. He had never seen a young wizard who was locked up for five days a week. He stammered and nodded stiffly: "Well, Mr. Potter is very busy. The Ministry of Magic should not disturb a young wizard."

wizard."

Sirius thought: "Perhaps, Potter is indeed a very old surname, and it has some relationship with Peverell, and there may be some strange changes?"

Sirius explained patiently: "Peverell is a very old family. According to legend, their ancestors had dealt with the God of Death."

"At that time, the relationship between James and Lily was not that good."

"So you haven't noticed?"

"Thank you." Harry said after they left.

"Lily had a pretty good relationship with Snape at that time. She was a bit nosy, so she helped Snape by saying a few words."

Harry coughed twice: "You can scold me later."

If I were better, I could hide my expression to some extent.

"We made a little joke about the slugs."

The next day, he didn't wake up from his sleep until noon.

How is this done?

But this is just right. This is how James' children should be, better than others.

Harry and Hermione were still holding each other's wands.

Blake tilted his head.

They are both serious.

"But that's okay, the eyes look more like James!"

"Then go back and have a good rest."

Having said this, he paused slightly: "Besides, unlike you, I have experienced so much secretly, so it's still hard for me to completely trust him now."

They also got up and prepared to leave.

"I don't know how he escaped the scrutiny of the Ministry of Magic and gained Dumbledore's trust and became a professor at Hogwarts. It's really..."

Sirius sat back, a little worried: "So what's going on? Magical transformation?"

Harry tentatively said, "A Mudblood?"

After a while, Sirius turned his head back furtively and immediately met Harry's gaze. He sighed and continued: "Actually, that was a long time ago."

Lu Ping's face completely froze, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Sirius was a little confused. Why did he suddenly say thank you? Dumbledore didn't do anything to convince Fudge just now...

"Then Slug couldn't hold it back and cursed Lily with the most filthy words."
To be continued...