In Hagrid's cabin, three friends from many years apart are reminiscing about their past experiences.

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the hut.

There was an instant silence in the room, and Calvin came to the door, holding the doorknob, but instead of opening it directly, he turned to look at Sirius, who was in a hurry.

It wasn't until Sirius straightened up his clothes and combed his long, messy hair again that he nodded to Calvin with trembling lips.

Calvin nodded slightly, and then opened Hagrid's door.

The three young wizards entered the room together, and Sirius excitedly paused on each of their faces, quickly recognizing Harry, his godson.

Yes, that's right, he's Jaime, no, no, he's Jaime's son, Harry.

Sirius looked at Harry in the middle of the three, and his mind almost immediately returned to the morning he had first met Jaime at Platform Nine and Three-Quarters.

It's too much of a resemblance, really too much of a resemblance.

The thin face was glasses, the black hair was messy, even the handful of hair on the back of the head was exactly the same, except for the scar on his forehead, which Jaime didn't have, and the eyes, bright green holes, which were Lily's features.

"Harry!" Sirius shouted, trying to hug him, but stayed in place as if he had been under a petrification spell.

Harry looked at the only strange man in the cabin. His face was thin and haggard, and his hair was dirty and messy. Although he had changed his clothes, his exposed skin was covered with scars and stains. Even the beggars near Privet Road would not be so embarrassed.

But it was such a dirty and messy man who gave Harry a different feeling from other men. Neither Dursley nor Snape, nor Capet or Dumbledore had ever felt Harry that way.

This feeling is father.

Harry and Sirius looked at each other, then hugged him, ignoring any stains.

Sirius couldn't hold back any longer, and began to cry. The last dull and melancholy glimmer of Azkaban's eyes flowed from his eyes.

Calvin noticed a real smile blooming on Sirius' haggard face for the first time. The change it brought was staggering, and Blake seemed to have taken off a mask that was ten years older than him.

For a moment, Calvin remembered again the man who had laughed at the Potters' wedding.

Calvin suddenly noticed that the air around him twitched, it was Dumbledore, and he had also arrived at Hagrid's hut in his invisibility cloak.

Dumbledore said in a voice that only Calvin could hear, "What a touching reunion. I could have written a sonnet for this scene. ”

Calvin nodded slightly, and said in a voice that only Dumbledore could hear, "yes, a touching scene. Everything I do is to make sure that the people who love in my heart don't leave regrets. ”

"I was wrong this time, Calvin," Dumbledore whispered, "you did a good job. ”

"The future will be better, Albus."

"I hope you can do it."

With that, Dumbledore left like a gust of wind, as quietly as he had come.

Harry's body trembled with excess, and he asked, "You... Is that my godfather? ”

"Yes, that's right, I'm your godfather," Blake wiped away tears and snot with Hagrid's giant handkerchief, "I'm your father James Potter's best friend, Sirius Blake." ”

At this time, the touching plot has ended, and the three little wizards are sitting on chairs with different expressions.

Harry's face was naturally filled with joy at reunion. He could barely contain his excitement and wanted Sirius to tell him everything about his father.

Ron's expression shifted, one moment happy at Harry's joy, the other with a sad face for some unknown reason.

Hermione's brow furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

Finally, Hermione remembered where she had seen Sirius by name, and she covered her mouth and exclaimed, looking at Sirius in panic.

"I, I remember," Hermione couldn't control the fear in her heart, "I've seen your name in History of the Post-Wizarding War Era. ”

"You are a murderer, having killed twelve Muggles and a wizard, and are the number two among the followers of the Mysteries, captured in Azkaban."

"Professor Capet, grab him, don't let him hurt Harry."

Harry looked at the sloppy man in front of him in amazement, it was true that only people who had just come out of prison could be so embarrassed. But Sirius's intimacy made him disbelieve what Hermione was saying.

Calvin, Sirius, and Hagrid smiled helplessly at the same time.

"Calvin, come on, after all, it's all your credit that I can come out."

"Well, Harry, first of all I have to admit that I lied to you," Calvin took a sip of his tea and began to explain, "Your godfather never came to see you, not because he traveled far away, but because he was imprisoned in Azkaban. ”

"But rest assured, I assure you by my personality that Sirius is definitely not a murderer, let alone the second leader of the Death Eaters, he was wronged."

"Recently I found some favorable conditions for Sirius, which pushed for a retrial. Now that all the charges against him have been cleared, he is not only not a murderer, but a hero in wartime. Harry, you should be proud of having a heroic godfather. ”

"If nothing else, this matter will be in the newspaper tomorrow, and all the truth will be announced."

After listening to Capet's explanation, Harry let go of his hanging heart and hugged Sirius again.

Hermione stammered and apologized, "yes, I'm sorry. Mr. Blake, I didn't mean to, I was just worried about Harry. ”

Sirius said magnanimously, "It's okay little girl, you don't know the truth of the matter. ”

Calvin noticed that Ron's expression was still switching back and forth between joy and sadness, and walked up to him and asked, "Ron, what's going on, you don't seem to be very happy." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ron barely managed to squeeze out a smile on his face, "No, I'm glad that Harry's godfather was released from prison and met Harry. As a good friend of Harry's, I'm happy for him. ”

"Ron, Ron, how many times have I said, don't lie, I can see it at a glance."

Ron wriggled his ass uneasily, "It's not a big deal...... I'm not unhappy, I'm just a little... Not happy. ”

"He's lost his pet," explained Hermione on the side, "and after the History of Magic class, he found out that his pet was gone. I didn't eat dinner and kept looking for it. ”

"I said it wasn't a big deal," Ron scratched his head awkwardly, "It's just that after so many years, it's a little reluctant." ”