Chapter 153: A Chance Encounter with Sirius

"Sirius?" Hermione screamed, and Blake, who had just burst through the door, rushed in front of Hermione at breakneck speed, covering her mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't speak!" Blake looked nervous, panic written on his handsome face.

"And, Remus, close the door on me, at once!" Blake turned his head and called out to Lupin as if a terrible dragon was chasing him outside the door.

No, not even a dragon could have scared him into such a gaffe,

"Oh my God, how did you end up here?" exclaimed Lupin, no less surprised than Hermione, but listened to Sirius and closed the open wooden door again.

"It's a long story. Blake let out a long breath and calmed down when he saw the door shut, and then he realized that there was more to the room than Hermione and Lupin.

"Harry, what a coincidence," Blake saw Harry and softly called out Harry's name, his deep eyes full of remembrance.

"Sirius Black?" Harry shouted tentatively, unlike the man he remembered, all of Harry's impressions of this man came from the photo of the event attached to the Daily Prophet at the time, which showed Blake looking crazy, hideous, covered in blood, and roaring, completely unmatched by his current elegant appearance.

Now Blake wears a smart black suit and a delicate red tie, and in the upper left corner of the suit, there are various medals of honor. The beard that was messy before and didn't have time to take care of it was also cleanly shaved, and with his tall figure and handsome appearance, it looked extremely attractive.

The few people present did not doubt that even if Blake had not cleared his grievances at this moment, and walked out so swaggeringly, there must be many people who would not recognize him.

At this time, Harry matched Blake with the man in the wedding photo of his parents.

"Hello. Harry said stiffly.

"Sirius, feelings take time to build, don't be in a hurry. Lupin reminded him that Blake was ready to hug his godson with open arms, but was stopped by Lupin.

"I think you'd better tell me where you've been during this time. Lupin asked, continuing to stare at him.

"Moody's wasn't telling the truth. Sirius smiled helplessly, then continued, "He pretended to be a good guy once, but it's not that simple to be truly free. ”

"Are they still embarrassing you?" Lupin asked as he took a breath of cold air as soon as he heard this.

"It's torture indeed. Blake sighed and said quietly, "The Ministry of Magic needs to conduct endless interviews with me, let me say good things about them in the newspapers, and save their credibility, and toss for many days, so that I have time to come to Hogwarts, but also on the condition that I need to do some false propaganda for them." ”

"Okay. Lupin looked at Blake with some sympathy, he knew that his friends had never liked to deal with these things, not to mention that he had basically not had much contact with people in the past twelve years, and it was estimated that people had not made much progress in human affairs, but had regressed a lot, which was indeed torture for him.

"And what happened to you? I don't think there's anything that can scare you like this. Lupin asked with some curiosity at the moment.

"A woman, a disgusting woman, I don't want to deal with her for the rest of my life. Blake's eyes were filled with disgust.

Lupin's eyebrows moved slightly at this time, revealing a strange smile, and then said, "Are you afraid of women?"

In Lupin's memory, Sirius had always shown little interest in girls, and even after all these years, Lupin still remembered Sirius's popularity when they were at school, and there were even many girls who hoped to please the other three, and then give them some love letters or chocolates or other things, hoping to pass them on.

However, Sirius had no interest in these things at all, and could politely refuse them one by one, but after a long time, he became impatient, and Sirius didn't care, and received too many letters, and when they were piled up into a hill, they all burned down.

Sirius's voice rang out at this moment.

"Of course, that's the most disgusting woman I've ever met, and if I really wanted to roast her like a roast chicken, surely you've never seen someone so noisy and self-conscious, and God knows why the Daily Prophet chose her to be a reporter because she's fast?" Blake grumbled, "Whenever I tried to get rid of her, I thought she had been gotten rid of her, but she would always follow, and I don't even know what method she used." Blake sighed.

"Rita Skeeter?" asked Hermione, weakly tentatively.

"Yes, that's her, I've read reports about you, this woman is really good at making things up, I don't think she should be a journalist, that kind of fantasy novelist is where she ends. With that, Blake smacked his thigh with his fist, apparently deeply affected by her.

"Being able to push you to this point, in a sense, she's really amazing. Lupin was now trying not to let himself laugh, and said in a serious way.

"When I was facing other reporters, I could still read the boring manuscript given by the Ministry of Magic, at most it meant talking about Azkaban's prison welfare, who knows where the welfare was, and the issue of redress of grievances, which was supposed to be for my previous grievances, but this woman was a complete anomaly, she never asked those questions. At this time, Blake showed an extremely disgusted expression again, as if just mentioning it was a kind of torment for him.

"Mind talking about it?" Lupin's mouth twitched, asking "maliciously", this is a joke between good friends.

"The Redemption of Azkaban - Sirius Black's Long Years in Prison", "Bad Love: A Cousin and Brother Became Prisoners at the Same Time, Is It Behind the Rich Family's Deviant Love?", "Black's Affair - The Twisted Love History of the Last Man of the Black Family", ...... "Sirius Black simply handed Lupin a curly piece of parchment, and Lupin flattened it, and saw that it was full of questions of this type.

"This woman asked me to give her exclusive permission to write this. Blake said angrily. "Of course, I doubt that woman's pen, even if I don't authorize it, she will definitely not let go of the opportunity to spread rumors, this long-tongued woman!"

"Uh...... Well," said Lupin, "I can suddenly understand you now, too." ”

"Me too. Ron looked at the man in front of him sympathetically.

"Me too. Harry said, holding up his hand.

"Don't mention that crazy woman. Blake smashed his mouth, looked at Lupin, and asked, "Tell me, Remus, how is your work lately, and it seems that you are opening a small stove for these three little guys." When he asked this, Blake sensed that the atmosphere was clearly wrong.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione's faces suddenly fell, but Lupin's expression didn't change.

"What happened?" Blake asked.

Hermione then quickly explained to Blake what had happened.

"That kid, I knew he wasn't a good guy. Blake said hatefully, clenching his fists, the tendons on his fists bulging, and there seemed to be a lit fire in his eyes, making Hermione suspect that this somewhat grumpy man seemed to be ready to roll up his sleeves and go to Malfoy to fix him.

"He's telling the truth, Sirius, don't do anything to my students, I don't want to see you in Azkaban again. Seeing Sirius's agitation, Lupin hurriedly dissuaded.

"Okay. Blake looked at the determined Lupin, could only sigh helplessly, and then said: "You are still such a good old man's character, so it is really easy to suffer." ”

"I'm used to it. Lupin said with a smile.

"Whew. Blake sighed, was silent for a moment, and then said to Harry, "Don't talk about the troublesome things, people need to know how to have fun in time, speaking of Lupin's identity, I think of our time, Harry, do you want to hear the story of us and your father?"

"Of course. Harry nodded repeatedly, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he heard about his parents.

"By the way, I have to say, you are as good as your father, and if you turn away from Remus because you know that he is a werewolf, then I will fix it for your father. Blake said this before he was ready to start telling the story of the four marauders.

"Let me tell you, Sirius, you're not very good at storytelling. Lupin whispered, then turned to Harry and asked, "Do you remember that beating willow?"

"Of course. Harry nodded hurriedly, remembering that his Halo 2000 had been damaged by beating the willows.

"That beating willow was planted after I went to school. Lupin said, his eyes full of remembrance.

"As you all know, I was bitten when I was a child, and my parents tried many things to treat me and recover, but there was no way. ”

"But Dumbledore didn't give up on any of the students who could be saved, he did a lot for me, the screaming shack was never actually haunted, it was all the noise of my transformation on a full moon night, and he encouraged the villagers to spread rumors. ”

"At the same time, I made some of the best friends of my life, Sirius Black...... Peter Pettigrew...... And your father, Harry James Potter. ”

"At that time, I had low self-esteem, and I was afraid that they would stop paying attention to me if they found out, but the act of disappearing once a month was so abnormal that I made up a lot of lies, and it was obvious that I was finally found out. Lupin said.

"I thought my friend was going to leave me, but it didn't. At this point, Lupin glanced at Blake, and then continued to say in a reminiscent tone: "They don't care if I'm a werewolf or not, they just think I'm their friend, and that's enough, and even to make me look less amazing, they've learned the Animagus, so that I'm not so strange in a group of four." ”

"Is my dad too?" asked Harry.

"Of course, exactly. Lupin replied.

"I'd rather never have learned. At this time, Sirius Black sneered, but in the blink of an eye, his eyes were full of remorse and unwillingness.

"It's already happened, and regretting it doesn't help, people are always deceived by appearances, aren't they?" said Lupin comfortingly.

He could understand what Black meant, and it wasn't that he regretted being his friend, but that he was lamenting why even Peter Pettigrew had learned the Animagus, which had strengthened his escape methods.

"Just that retarded mind, it's not me and Jaime, he won't learn it for another hundred years! Sirius Black cursed.

Lupin didn't know how to appease Sirius, so he could only continue: "We often venture out together, explore all of Hogwarts, and draw a map, but it was confiscated before graduation, otherwise we would still be able to leave a memento for you Harry." ”

"Stop, Remus. Blake said, mentioning the map of the living spots, which made Blake think of something else.

What Malfoy had done at the time was so bewildering that he wondered what the boy Harry's age was trying to do, grab himself, and make Peter Pettigrew a hero?

So why did Moody's help them again?

He couldn't ask all this confusion, so he could only bury it in his heart.

The piece of paper on which he signed his name at the Ministry of Magic was magical, and after he signed it, he could no longer speak of the events he had had been in the cage in any way.

But there is no doubt that Blake has a decidedly bad impression of his cheap nephew, not to mention that today he learned that Malfoy had caused Lupin to resign.

"I'll interject that you don't have anything to do with that Draco Malfoy in the future, that's my advice. Blake thought for a moment, then said this.

"I don't want your students to hate each other. Lupin hurriedly stopped Blake from continuing.

"You're not going to be their teacher right now, Remus. Blake stabbed Lupin.

"In my eyes, he will always be Professor Lupin, my Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher. Hermione hurriedly said, choking Blake again.