Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 199 Is there anyone in the world more annoying than Principal Black?
Voldemort is not easy to find. The entire United States is so big. If Voldemort is really determined to hide, no one can find him.

Just as Death said, the most urgent task now is to resurrect Papi as soon as possible.

Mr. Flamel's spell is only a backup option for now, after all, it doesn't sound like white magic.

Have you ever seen a family that practices white magic using the bones of the father, the flesh of the servants, and the blood of the enemies?
Did you think you were going to rub the Heart of Azeroth with your hands?
However, in addition to these three things, you also need to prepare some medicinal herbs to brew a pot of potion to catalyze resurrection.

It takes time to brew potions, and these materials are all in Mr. Flamel's collection, but it will take nearly half a year before they can be used normally.

So they could only leave temporarily and wait for Mr. Flamel to finish brewing the potion.

Death did not live in Hogwarts. She had her own things to do and only came back here occasionally.

Recently, the conflict between Assistant Professor Sirius and Professor Snape has become increasingly intense. When they meet, they seem to dislike each other and it seems like they are about to curse each other in the face.

Sirius considered himself a mature person, so he did not take the initiative - although his mental age was only in his early twenties.

And Snape... Snape was a malicious man. He was just waiting for Sirius to make the first move, so that he would have a reasonable reason to "teach Sirius a lesson".

So the two of them continued to be in a stalemate, which made the students who wanted to watch the fun very frustrated.

Why don't you just start fighting! You won't kill anyone just by staring at each other like this!

But as adults, even if Snape and Sirius fought, they would not do so in front of the students.

The impact is too bad, that's all I can say.

It seems like in the blink of an eye, it is already December.

This winter is not that cold, at least it is much warmer than last year.

As early as the beginning of December, the school was busy: Professor Flitwick was still in charge of decorating the hall, waving his wand around the hall to decorate it; Hagrid was still in charge of getting some Christmas trees back, intending to create a festive atmosphere for the school.

"I never knew why wizards celebrate Christmas."

Harry looked at the hall filled with a festive atmosphere and said to Cassandra who was sitting next to him.

A hundred years ago at Hogwarts, Christmas had only just become popular - it was probably a tradition that had been around for less than ten years.

Harry had heard of this matter, but he didn't look into it in depth.

Vivi has not been in Hogwarts recently. It is said that she is busy with her graduation thesis defense, so this gave Harry an opportunity.

When he had nothing to do, he would find a reason to call Cassandra out for a chat.

Naturally, Cassandra would not refuse Harry's invitation, and was even quite happy because Harry gave her a pair of white gloves.

"You should know, Pott." Cassandra played with her fingers nonchalantly, "Wizards don't actually celebrate Christmas. It's just that in the past few years - the years before you entered school - they came here to take care of the students from the Muggle world. After you left, Headmaster Black even wanted to cancel this holiday."

"It seems he didn't," said Harry.

"Oh, if he's not afraid of being ambushed and cursed by students." Cassandra raised an eyebrow. "But it doesn't seem to make any difference. I mean, he's also the most unpopular headmaster in Hogwarts' history anyway."

"Although they are both Black, I think Sirius is much more likable than him," said Harry.

Cassandra put her hand down and gave him an indescribable look.

what did you say?
"You think your dog godfather is more likable than him?" Cassandra sighed: "Potter, you are really... forget it."

"What's wrong?" Harry asked in confusion. He didn't want any conflicts between Cassandra and his godfather.

"Nothing." Cassandra shook her head and said, "You are right, your dog godfather is indeed much better than Principal Black."

As Cassandra said this, she was thinking about the time when Sirius barked at her and Vivi.

Ah……

The Blacks were all birds of a feather.

But for Pot's sake, Cassandra decided not to bother with the black dog.

Harry looked at Cassandra suspiciously. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Cassandra was talking about something else.

However, Harry automatically ignored the title of "Dog Godfather". After all, Cassandra had always been sarcastic and he was used to it.

If Cassandra could say something gentle, it would make Harry feel uncomfortable.

In the faculty seat, Sirius looked at Harry, who was sitting with the "Slytherin woman", biting the tablecloth on the table, with an extremely uncomfortable look in his eyes.

Fork!
I'm sorry!

Of course, Snape, who was standing by, noticed Sirius's strange behavior. He pretended to eat casually, but his ears were perked up, listening to any movement here at any time.

"You should be more open-minded." Lupin politely used his knife and fork to cut the food on the plate. "Even if he is your godson, you should not interfere too much in his choice of spouse. Even biological parents will become alienated from their children because of excessive interference in their choice of spouse. You don't want..."

"I just feel sorry for the fork!" Sirius bit the tablecloth and said with gritted teeth: "Oh my God, Harry is having an affair with a Slytherin woman..."

At this point, he paused.

"Two!" he gritted his teeth.

Snape's eyes narrowed slightly.

Oh~
It turns out that what the black dog hated most was his godson being with a Slytherin woman.

Ok……

Thinking of this, he showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"You should be proud of yourself," Lupin said to Sirius to comfort him. "Think of it this way, Padfoot. If you look at it from another angle, isn't it possible that your godson's charm has conquered two Slytherin girls?"

Don't tell me.

If you look at things from a different perspective, you can really find reasons to convince yourself.

"If that's the case..." Sirius' anger turned into joy, "Then I can give an explanation to Porky's - at least after we die, we can proudly tell Porky's that we didn't teach Harry a bad lesson..."

No.

Lupin thought to himself, you have been in Azkaban for so many years, and I have been wandering outside, Harry really was not raised by us...

"But then again," Lupin said again, "Christmas is coming, and as far as I know Harry doesn't want to spend Christmas with his uncle and his family. As his godfather, don't you plan to invite him to spend the holiday with him?" "Yes," Sirius said suddenly, "I am Harry's godfather...but, Moony, do you think Harry will accept to spend Christmas with me? You know, I have been in Azkaban, and I am not considered..."

"How can you not ask?" Lupin advised, "Emotions are developed through getting along with each other. If you don't take the first step, Harry will always be so distant from you."

"That's right." Sirius nodded and said, "It's decided then. I'll go invite him later."

Sirius has always been a man of action, just like when he went after Peter without saying a word. Even though he was born into a Slytherin family, leaving when he said he would has always been his motto.

He was a Gryffindor after all, and recklessness was his motto.

After lunch, Sirius appeared on Harry's way back to his dormitory.

Cassandra had something to do and returned to the common room early, so Harry was with Ron and Hermione.

This was also the reason why Sirius decided to show up quickly. After all, in front of that Slytherin woman, it was possible... no, it was definitely not going to be a successful invitation.

Who knows if that woman will invite Harry to visit the Malfoys?

Ha, Malfoy...

Harry saw Sirius too, of course, and he greeted him happily.

"Sirius, why are you here?"

"Harry." After Sirius greeted Ron and Hermione, he said to Harry, "I have something to ask you. Would you mind coming with me?"

"Of course," Harry replied.

The two of them walked aside, and Sirius suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked concernedly.

Sirius coughed twice and looked at the ceiling awkwardly. "You know, when you were born, your mother asked me to be your godfather. Even though wizards do not believe in Christianity, I still like the meaning of godfather, so I agreed to her request."

"I know." Harry nodded, not knowing what Sirius was going to say.

"Ahem." Sirius coughed. "Of course, if you still want to spend Christmas with your uncle and his family, I can understand, but if you want a different Christmas... want a different home..."

Harry understood what godfather meant.

He asked, "You mean, with you?"

Sirius shrugged, clasping his hands together nervously, rubbing his fingers together. "It's just an idea. If you don't want to, I can certainly understand..."

Harry smiled.

"How could that be?" he said to Sirius. "Of course I want a different home - and if I could spend Christmas with you, I'd be happy to do that too..."

Sirius froze.

Then he asked happily, "Really? Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true." Harry replied with a smile, "But we have to ask Vivi and Cassandra too. After all, the two of them..."

"I understand." Sirius patted Harry's arm: "I'm very optimistic about you, Harry - go after them boldly..."

It can be seen that Sirius was a little crazy with joy, and even said something crazy about asking his godson to pursue two women at the same time...

But Sirius was serious about what he said - he had thought about it, and since he wanted to be with the Slytherin women, he should not miss any of them. As the saying goes, only children do multiple-choice questions, and I choose to take them all!
If James had only one Slytherin beauty, he would think the child was crazy, but if he had two... I'm afraid James would be overjoyed, right?
Harry looked at Sirius, but finally said nothing.

This Godfather...

I am somewhat less concerned about the worldly gaze.

But it doesn’t matter, after all, this is his ultimate goal.

"Christmas is coming soon." Sirius said again: "If you want to spend Christmas with me, we can go to the old Black house, number twelve Grimmauld Place."

At this point, Sirius hesitated.

"What's wrong, Sirius?" Harry saw Sirius' hesitation and asked with concern.

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of my mother." Sirius said indifferently: "You should know my great-grandfather, right? Principal Black?"

"Yes I know."

As Harry answered, he was thinking, I not only know your grandfather, I'm even very familiar with him.

"His reputation in school..." He thought for a moment and decided to use a more gentle wording: "Not very good."

"That's true." Sirius commented sharply, and then said, "The one you know is only one-tenth as annoying as my mother. She is really a difficult old woman."

"No way?" Harry said in amazement, "Is there anyone in the world more annoying than Headmaster Black?"

"Believe me, there are." Sirius put his hand on Harry's shoulder: "And almost all of them are Black..."

"Is it really okay for you to say that about your own family?" Harry looked at Sirius with an indescribable look.

"Oh, I've been expelled from the Black family." Sirius said indifferently: "My family has always adhered to the concept of pure blood supremacy. They are extreme - you should know that kind of pure blood supporters are just like crazy."

"Later, I was kicked out by them. When I was homeless, James took me in. And your grandparents, they treated me like their own son."

When he said this, Sirius' eyes were full of nostalgia.

"Yes, those days are really memorable, but this also annoyed my family, so they removed me from the family tree..."

"I'm sorry, Sirius." Harry didn't expect to be able to bring up Sirius' sad story.

"There's nothing to be sorry about, Harry." Sirius said to Harry with a smile, "So many years have passed, and I don't care anymore. I really don't want to stay with a crazy family like that for even a moment. It would only drive me crazy."

"I can see that." Harry also sighed with Sirius: "Then it's settled. I will go back to number 12 Grimmauld Place with you during the holidays to celebrate Christmas - oh, by the way, maybe we can invite Hermione and Ron to celebrate Christmas with us, so that we can have fun together, what do you think?"

"Of course!" Sirius replied happily.

But they didn't know that Number 12 Grimmauld Place had been rented for free by Voldemort's soul for almost a year.

(Ask for monthly ticket)

(End of this chapter)