Lily...... You...... Why are you here?" his voice trembled, with intense grief.

Liu Quan heard the confusion and helplessness in his voice, and sighed, also made a little sour by his crying.

She hugged little Harry, who was scared into her arms and wanted to cry because of Siris's movements, reached out and patted him on the back, and replied in a slightly nasal voice: "Today is Halloween, I originally prepared a gift for little Harry, but something happened temporarily...... You know, the Death Eaters attacked Muggles...... I didn't have time to come over until I was done with that fight, and it turned out to be ...... I...... I'm late......"

She couldn't say any more, her shoulders trembled slightly, and large tears welled up in her eyes and fell onto little Harry's soft baby hair.

Then she saw little Harry twitching, wanting to cry but a little confused, and the pitiful appearance of not daring to cry, for some reason, a sharp sadness tore through her chest.

She hugged little Harry tightly, pressed him to her chest, let him lie on her right shoulder, then hung her head, buried her face in his fleshy little body, and sobbed.

She held the little baby who had just lost her parents and cried uncontrollably for several minutes. Then she suddenly felt the man in front of her spread his arms and clung her and the little Harry in her arms tightly into her arms. His tear-wet cheek pressed against the left side of her head, tears streaming down her hair.

Liu Quan didn't expect this sudden hug at all, and was stunned for a while, not knowing whether to break free, or whether to temporarily tolerate this man who had just lost his best friend through his own fault.

In the end, she didn't move, and stood straight in place, trying to keep herself from paying attention to Sirius on her left, and instead focus all her attention on little Harry, who was sobbing on her right shoulder.

I don't know how long it was—maybe just a few minutes—when footsteps sounded on the stairs. Willow Springs: Immediately heard the half-giant Hagrid's cry twitching his nose loudly, "Oh, James, Merlin, what's going on......"

As if electrocuted, Siris quickly let go of the hands he had wrapped around Willow Spring and little Harry. He stood before them, tears of grief and fragility on his face, but his face turned red, as if he were embarrassed by his momentary weakness. He rubbed his hands together and asked, "Harry...... Is Harry, is he okay? Is he hurt? Does it matter?"

Willow Quan also felt a little embarrassed, and quickly patted Harry on the back, wiped Harry's tears with the handkerchief he was still holding tightly in his left hand, and replied, "He's fine, but he has a wound on his forehead...... I think I'm going to have a scar in the future......"

"Uh...... Wouldn't the scar removal potion help either?" Cyris probably didn't expect the wound to be so severe, and he nervously approached Willow Springs again to see Harry in her arms.

Willow Quan leaned back subconsciously, and suddenly realized that she seemed to be avoiding him very unnaturally, so she stretched her arms slightly as if she were going to hand Harry to Sirith to see clearly.

"I think this scar is caused by dark magic, I wonder if a normal scar removal potion will work......" she explained, but was almost immediately interrupted by a roar like thunder.

"Oh my God! Lily! get out of here! get away with Harry!" Hagrid's massive body had just appeared in the bedroom doorway, and when he saw what was going on inside, he shouted like a lit cannonball.

"Cialis Black, you scoundrel!" he looked as if he was about to rush into the room, but he also seemed to be a bit of a slinger, fearing that Ciris would hold Willow Springs and Harry hostage, so he would be holding him hostage by the door. His huge, rough face flushed with anger and disbelief.

"Why did you let the Dark Lord find out about this?!Aren't you a secretie?!Didn't James say that you're safe with you as a secret?!......

Siris's face suddenly turned snow-white in an instant. His lips squirmed, as if to speak, but Hagrid had already taken the lead in raising the umbrella in his hand—and all of them knew what was hidden in it.

"Let Lily and Harry out! Dumbledore asked me to take Harry and hand him over to Berryl's brother!"

Ciris's face immediately changed, and he shouted angrily, "No! I'm Harry's godfather! I can raise him! I have the right! Harry has the right to grow up in the wizarding world and live the best life! Is Dumbledore crazy? Berryl's brother is a squib who wanders the Muggle world......"

"I don't care what your rights are, who you are Harry," Hagrid pointed at Siris, still unrelentingly, pointing his umbrella and wand hidden inside. "All I know is that I'm going to do Dumbledore's orders. No one can ignore Dumbledore's instructions!"

Siris became annoyed, and his snow-white face turned red for a moment. He had apparently realized that he was no longer trusted, but there was no way he would be willing to let go and give up his right to care for Harry, so it looked as if he was going to take Hagrid out his wand and fight him.

Liu Quan stopped his impulse in time.

"Siris!"

Cyris and Hagrid both looked at her in surprise. The tense atmosphere in the room disappeared for a moment.

"Listen, Siris," Willow Springs, in order to keep the plot of the original book from being changed, had to try to convince Siris, who was already on the verge of going berserk, with a pleasant face.

"Dumbledore knew what was best for Harry. You know very well in your heart that your current situation is not suitable for taking care of a small baby. Why don't you listen to Dumbledore first, and hear what reason he has for him to hand over Harry to Berryl's brother?...... Dumbledore never did things for no reason, you know. ”

Cialis's expression softened a little, but he still looked like he was struggling within, unwilling to give up the last thing he could do for his best friend.

Liu Quan had to be ruthless.

"If you just want to atone for your sins, then you don't have to. She turned sideways, took Harry in her arms, shielded Harry's tiny body with her body, and said ruthlessly, "You are indeed his godfather, but how do you explain all this tonight?

Siris anxiously shouted, "It's not me......!"

Afraid that he would tell the truth, disrupt the plot and plunge the world into an immediate collapse, Liu Quan immediately interrupted him.

"Anyway, but how long are you going to keep Dumbledore waiting, Siris?don't you think it's the right decision to follow Dumbledore's orders? Don't forget that he proposed to be the secret here, but—" She deliberately dragged out her voice, poking at Ciris's inner scar with a hint of guilt.

Cialis's thin, handsome face darkened, and there was silence for a moment.

Hagrid, the half-giant blocking the doorway, stared nervously at Siris, his eyes as big as brass bells, and his black eyes showed nervousness, as if he couldn't help but look at Willow Spring, who was holding Harry.

Liu Quan noticed that his emotions seemed to be tense to the extreme, so he smiled at him slightly and nodded lightly as if reassuringly. Hagrid looked greatly relieved, but the umbrella in his hand was still pointed at Siris.

After a few minutes, Siris raised his eyes. Those dark gray eyes were fixed on Liu Quan's face. His gaze wandered up and down, as if to slowly gauge whether the red-haired, green-eyed witch in front of him—his former classmate and friend—was worthy of his full trust.

Willow Spring was still standing half-sideways, her body defensively shielding little Harry in her arms. Harry's little round face peeked out from the outside of her left arm, and curious green eyes rolled around to look at the man in front of him with messy, messy, bloodshot eyes.

Siris slowly calmed down. He grinned bitterly at Harry in Willow Spring's arms, and the smile seemed to be crying, and little Harry immediately shook a little, buried his face deep in Willow Spring's arms, and refused to show it again.

Willow Spring hugged little Harry tightly, patting him gently on the back, his eyes calmly staring directly at Siris.

Maybe they won't see each other again for many years to come. She vaguely remembered what was going to happen to him, but she couldn't remember how it all happened and how it ended, and all she remembered was what could be summed up in just a few sentences - Peter chopped off one of his fingers and pretended to be dead, and planted it for Siris, causing Siris to be thrown into Azkaban, and only escaped from prison more than ten years later......

Liu Quan's heart was gloomy for a while.

She can only sit and wait for all this to happen powerlessly, without warning, without remedy, without remedy. If she destroys the so-called "inertia of the plot" Or the delicate balance of this dangerous world, maybe she herself will be wiped out or sent back to her original world, and the story will be repeated, James and Lily will die again on this night, Siris will be framed and imprisoned in Azkaban again, fifteen years later he will fall back to the mysterious curtain of the Ministry of Magic, sixteen years later Dumbledore will fall back down the Astronomy Tower, seventeen years later Snape will die again in the screaming shack under Nagini's fangs—

Liu Quan didn't know that his eyes had become sad and pitiful. She looked tenderly at the big injured black dog in front of her, and whispered, "We should trust those who are truly worthy of our trust, aren't we?"

A sharp and bright light flashed in Cialis's eyes, as if Liu Quan's question had hit him in the heart.

Then he didn't say anything more, and suddenly threw something shiny head-on at Hagrid, who was blocking the doorway. The half-giant subconsciously reached out and grabbed what Siris had thrown away, which was unusually small and bright in his huge palm.

"Take it. Ride my motorcycle and hand Harry over to Professor Dumbledore. He said without looking back.

Hagrid spread out his hands in embarrassment and looked at Willow Spring, whose eyes were as big as brass bells, uneasy at Willow Spring, who was holding Harry in his arms.

Willow Springs, smiling at the uneasy man, walked around Siris to him, and handed Harry to him—a gesture that took a little effort, as little Harry instinctively clung to her neck and refused to let go—and said softly, "Go, get on that car, and don't keep Professor Dumbledore waiting." ”