Blake didn't speak, snorted coldly, and concentrated on massaging Crook Mountain.

Fudge smiled awkwardly, "If you can, can Mr. Black come with us to the Ministry of Magic?" ”

Blake looked up, his eyes sharp.

"I think Mr. Black needs a better environment right now." Dumbledore spoke, "He'll stay at Hogwarts, and I'll watch him out myself." ”

Fudge swallowed, didn't force it, and looked at Harry again: "What about Mr. Potter?" You killed Peter in self-defense, I think you need ......"

Scrimgeour winked frantically at Fudge.

Fudge didn't see it, and he probably couldn't understand it when he saw it.

"I don't think so." Dumbledore shook his head, refusing simply, "Mr. Potter and Professor Sprout's confinement tonight. ”

"And what about tomorrow?" Fudge was a little reluctant.

He couldn't take anything back but a corpse and a bottle of memory.

"Actually, Mr. Porter's performance in school was not a good one." Dumbledore spoke, "Seven days a week, except for two days of Quidditch training, the remaining five days have professors to keep him in confinement." ”

Sirius looked up at Harry incredulously.

Oh...

How is this done?

But that's just like that, Jaime's children should be like this, blue out of blue and better than blue.

Fudge was also shocked, he had never seen a little wizard who was locked up for five days a week, he stammered and nodded stiffly: "Well, Mr. Potter is busy, and the Ministry of Magic really shouldn't disturb a little wizard." ”

"Headmaster Dumbledore, then I'll go back and investigate first."

He hurried away, leaving Scrimgeour with his things.

"Thank you." When they left, Harry spoke.

Sirius was a little dazed, all of a sudden, how could he say thank you, just convinced Fudge that Dumbledore didn't help......

Dumbledore shook his head, "Blake used to be my student. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly: "Moreover, after all, I am not like you, I have experienced so much secretly, and it is still difficult to fully trust him now." ”

Blake tilted his head.

He looked up, his eyes deep: "Harry, don't let anger eat your brain......"

"Professor, I have good news for you." Harry interrupted him, raising his wand.

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, noticing a different wand.

"Call the gods to protect you."

Harry uttered a spell to summon his new Patronus, a handsome griffon.

Dumbledore laughed with satisfaction, "Well, I really shouldn't say anything, you're mature, you know what you're doing, and you know what you're supposed to do." ”

"Then go back and get some rest."

"Get a good night's sleep."

"I'll explain to Professor Sprout that you deserve a little vacation tonight."

They also got up and prepared to leave.

Dumbledore reminded them when they were about to go out, his words full of a smile: "By the way, Mr. Potter, remember to return the wand to Miss Granger." ”

That's when they realized.

Harry and Hermione were still holding each other's wands.

Sirius and Lupin returned to his office, and he was going to take a shower, for thirteen years, and he, like Peter, hadn't taken a shower once.

He also had to eat, and in this respect he was worse than Peter, at least Peter had enjoyed Hedwig's owl rations, but he had only eaten glutinous meals.

Sirius had a lot to say to Harry.

But tonight, Harry didn't bother him.

A person who has been mentally tense for thirteen years needs to rest, even if his mind is empty and he has no knowledge of it.

The next day, it wasn't until noon that he woke up from his sleep.

Sleeping for a long time made his brain heavy, and he saw the two people next to the bed in a daze, yawning: "Morning, Jaime and Remus, you guys are up ......"

Halfway through his words, he realized that one of them was indeed Remus, and the other could not be James.

"Oh, I mean Harry, good morning." Sirius stammered and hurriedly changed his words, "You look alike your dad, really resemble, except for the eyes, your eyes are more like Li'......"

As he spoke, he was stunned, jumped up from the bed, and immediately became sober, and his tone was full of incredulity: "What's the matter with your eyes?" ”

"I've seen you, I mean, I've seen you when you were a baby, and your eyes are as green as Lily's."

"How did it get so weird?"

Harry paused and looked at him strangely, "I thought you suspected that I wasn't really Harry because of my eyes." ”

"So you haven't noticed?"

Sirius sat back, a little worried, "So what's going on?" Magical transformation? ”

"Professor Dumbledore said that it could be a problem with the Potter family." Harry pulled out the shield, "I didn't find anything. ”

Sirius pondered, "Perhaps, Potter is indeed a very old surname, and has something to do with Peverell, maybe there are some strange changes?" ”

"Peverell?" Harry asked.

Sirius patiently explained, "Peverell is a very old family, and legend has it that their ancestors dealt with the Grim Reaper. ”

"Maybe Peverell made your eyes change?"

"But that's fine, the eyes are more like James!"

"And Gryffindor, who has a griffin patronus, has a pair of eyes like a lion, isn't it more handsome?"

Both men froze.

"A lion is not a vertical pupil." Lu Ping was expressionless, waved his wand, and delivered a glass of water to Sirius.

"Isn't it?" Sirius wondered, "Isn't it a big cat?" ”

Harry said, "I can ask Hermione to bring you a Christmas present too." ”

"That little girlfriend of yours? Thank you so much. Sirius smirked, "I haven't received a Christmas present in thirteen years. ”

He didn't realize what that meant.

Harry waved his hand, "I've actually always had one thing I wanted to ask. ”

The two of them are in good color.

"Was Snape involved in killing my mother?" Harry threw out the question, he had always cared about this, but Sirius was in front of him, and he had always been difficult to ask.

And now the dust has settled.

The two men hesitated.

"Snape's slug is a very vicious man." Sirius was the first to speak, shaking his head, "He's mean, he's lowly, he's evil!" ”

"I don't know how he escaped the approval of the Ministry of Magic and got Dumbledore's trust to become a professor at Hogwarts, it's really ......"

Harry coughed twice, "You can wait until later." ”

Sirius paused: "I hate to admit it, but he shouldn't kill Lily." ”

"Snape and Jaime were rivals." Lupin said it tactfully.

Sirius scoffed, "Not really! When did Snape and Jaime come and go? ”

"That stupid slug, he thinks he's so smart, he doesn't have a chance at all, so he scolds ......"

Lupin coughed heavily, interrupting Sirius.

"Go on." Harry waved his hand.

Sirius tilted his head: "It's not a good thing, there's no need to mention it." ”

No one spoke.

After a moment, Sirius sneakily turned his head back and immediately met Harry's gaze, he sighed, and continued, "Actually, that was a long time ago. ”

"At that time, Jaime and Lily didn't have a good relationship."

"We made a little joke about slugs."

"Of course, he fought back! With that Bladeless Spell, he almost cut off James's ears. ”

"Lily had a pretty good relationship with Snape at the time, she was a bit nosy, so she said a few words for Snape."

Then the slug, not holding back, scolded Lily for the dirtiest word.

Harry tentatively spoke, "Mudbloods?" ”

Sirius nodded.

"So when you're studying, you always bully Snape?" Harry asked, all hatred was not groundless, and Snape hated himself more than he hated at first.

Sirius was terrified, and he looked at Lupin, but he didn't say anything.

Lupin sighed, he knew that Harry's acumen was most afraid of making a guess with a few words, and then trying to guess the correct result a little bit.

If I were better, I would be able to hide some expressions.

But Sirius didn't leave the factory with this function.

"Harry, you have to know that not every young wizard is as mature as you." Lu Pin spoke carefully and cautiously, "Your father is not as good as you, and when he was young, he would always play some pranks. ”

"Especially to Snape." Harry added, "Because of my mom? ”

"There's part of the reason for that." Lupin nodded, "Of course, there is also a reason why the Slytherins were prepared by the Death Eaters. ”

"But in sixth or seventh grade, when James matured, Lily chose to be with him."

Harry nodded, "Then he won't bully Snape anymore?" ”

Lupin's face froze: "Snape is the special one, but Lily won't know." ”

"My father didn't just bully Snape, but other students?" Harry thought for a moment.

Lupin's face froze completely, not only how to explain.

"It's just a prank." Sirius was relaxed and waved his hands indifferently, "Just like you, some trivial pranks. ”

Lupin covered his face, eager to conjure up a piece of dog-chewing gum and stuff it into his mouth.

Harry looked expressionless and shook his head, "I've never played pranks on people. ”

Sirius was stunned: "Then you are locked up by the professors for five days a week." ”

"That's a make-up class." Harry explained, "It's just that under the guise of confinement, the professor can't show their partiality too obviously. ”

Sirius's face turned weird: "So you're never mischievous?" ”

"Never." Harry's tone was affirmative.

Lupin sighed, his voice helpless: "Sirius, Harry's personality is more like Lily's, and his brain is like Lily's. ”

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