Ciris and Amina arrived early in the morning in the Little Whinging borough of Surrey.

"Four Privet Road. That's it, Siris. Amina whispered as she looked at the house in front of her.

"Let's go, Mina, let's go get Harry home!" Cialis excitedly walked into the courtyard.

"Wait, Siris! I'll talk about it later, don't talk nonsense! Seeing Ciris's excited look, Amina quickly grabbed him.

"Uh...... All right. I try not to speak, as long as they don't go too far! Siris touched the corner of his forehead and calmed down.

Amina pulled him behind her and walked into the courtyard.

"Is anyone home?" Amina raised her right hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, a male voice that was not annoying sounded: "Who is it early in the morning?" ”

The door opened, and a chubby man appeared in front of the two of them.

"Sorry to interrupt. Is it Mr. Dursley? Amina rolled her eyes inwardly and pulled out a smirk.

"I am, may I ask who you are?" Vernon Dursley looked at Amina, puzzled, and Siris behind her with an excited face.

"Looks like we're not mistaken, we're here for Mr. Harry Potter." Amina showed her intentions.

As soon as he heard Harry Potter's name, Vernon Dursley's purple face instantly sank. "You're looking for the wrong one, we don't have the person you're looking for in our family!" With that, he wanted to close the door.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Amina didn't want to pretend for a moment. She stretched out her hand to hold the door and said in a deep voice, "We are here to find you, Mr. Harry Potter, your wife Penny Dursley's sister Lily Potter, please let us in, this is the last time!" ”

"You're wrong, get out of my house! We don't have monster kids in our family! Vernon Dursley didn't notice Cialis's increasingly gloomy face.

"You mean, monsters? You say Lily and Jaime are monsters?! Siris was enraged by the man's words.

"Am I wrong? Parents are monsters, and children are little monsters! Something strange is always going on around him! Vernon shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Honey, what's wrong? Who's knocking on the door? Penny Dursley walked out rubbing her eyes.

"They're here for that little monster!" Vernon said angrily.

"Mr. Dursley, first of all, Lily and Jaime are not monsters, and Harry is not! They are wizards just like us, and they are heroes in the wizarding world! We know you won't like Harry, so we're here today to take Harry back!" Amina looked at Mr. and Mrs. Dursley with a blank face.

"His parents are dead, where can you take him?" Penny raised her voice.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'm Harry's godfather, James and Lily are my good friends, you don't want to see Harry, we'll take him home!" Not to be outdone, Siris was not to be outdone.

"My husband is Harry's godfather, and since your family is not wizards, it would be better for Harry to be raised by us as a couple. And we have also got Dumbledore's consent, and we will pay you for two years of child support. Amina added.

"Harry is a young wizard, he should have grown up in the wizarding world. After we take him, he will not appear again, and you can naturally draw a line with us monsters. Siris sneered.

"Penny, just let them go, I hope we can get as far away from those weird things and people as possible!" Vernon thought for a moment and looked at Penny to the side.

“…… Okay, but I hope you don't bother me and my family in the future. Penny struggled for a moment and relented.

"I'll take him out, please wait outside for a while." Penny turned and walked inside.

Amina took out a stack of pounds from her pocket, handed it to Vernon, and said, "This is a year's maintenance for a year, a total of 20,000 pounds." ”

"Remember what you promised, and in the future, don't disturb our lives again!" Vernon took the money and put it in his pocket.

After a while, Penny walked out slowly with a small dot.

"Harry!" Cyris rushed forward and picked the boy up.

"Let's go!" Vernon saw Siris pick up Harry and urged them to leave.

Cyris hugged Harry, grabbed Amina, and disappeared in front of the Dursleys.

The next second, they were at Grimmauld Place's home.

Siris put Harry down, touched his little head and said, "Harry, from today onwards, this is your home, we are all your family!" ”

"Home!" Harry Jr. waved his hands and repeated.

"Yes, this is your home!"

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Cynthia sat down next to Severus at lunchtime.

"Thank you for yesterday's potions, Professor Snape!" Cynthia looked at Severus, who was speechless, and smiled and said.

“…… It's my duty. Severus stiffened for a second, then replied.

"I heard Albus say that you promised to help me develop an antidote. It's not your job, Professor Snape. I'm grateful that you can help me, so if there's anything I can help you with, just let me know! Cynthia continued after taking a small custard.

“…… We...... We are colleagues and it is right to help each other...... Are you okay? If it's okay, I'll go first. ”

"Ah, no!"

Severus heard Cynthia's answer and hurried away.

Severus made his way to his office, where he spread out his chair and pinched his forehead. In the past two days he has thought a lot, about Cynthia, about, love.

He didn't have a clue about the antidote to the Heart Guardian Formation's counter-devouring, which made him very irritable. He felt that there was no place to start, let alone develop an antidote, and he didn't even have an idea.

He hadn't slept in two days, and when he closed his eyes, Cynthia's sad eyes and the screams she made as she took her heart and flesh came to his mind.

All these years, he had always thought that he hated her. But it wasn't until the night before that he realized that he had long since stopped hating her.

Ever since he learned that Cynthia had lost his memory, he had been in a very low mood, and he had no idea that the person who said he would be with him for the rest of his life would forget about him.

He had always thought that Lily was a light that interrupted his bleak life and redeemed him. Only now did he understand that if Lily was a light, then Cynthia was like his sun, trying to warm his whole world.

But by the time he understood all this, it was too late, Cynthia had already thrown herself into the arms of others, and she called him only an emotionless Professor Snape.