After looking at it, Lucius really didn't see it.

John continued: "He will be a powerful wizard who will not need to rely on his father, only himself, and his achievements will make you proud. ”

Anyway, it doesn't take money to say a few nice words, John said.

His voice was low and hoarse, like that of a troubadour sung in antiquity.

"He has someone to pursue, and that person will change all that, and he is like a star in the starry sky, shining on the whole wizarding world."

Draco was distraught by these words, and John came to mind in his mind.

Johnny Silver looked as if he could see through everything, and he stared at Draco and asked meaningfully, "Son, do you choose to follow that man, or do you want to spend your life under the protection of someone else?" ”

Draco struggled, but finally stood firm and said, "I'm sorry Johnny Silver Hand, I have someone to follow, and even though he is not as powerful as you, he is someone to follow. ”

"Draco?"

Lucius' eyes widened, he sensed something was wrong with Draco.

John raised his hand to stop Lucius' next words, he stood up and walked over to Draco, and said mysteriously, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

The strong pressure made Draco take a deep breath, and he nodded earnestly, "This day will come." ”

John nodded in satisfaction, it seemed that he didn't need to accept this godson.

In order to prevent Lucius from continuing to be a demon, John took out a few letters.

"These are the letters that the pure-blood family is going to send to Hogwarts, and you will be back on the Board of Hogwarts before Christmas."

These words lifted Lucius's spirits, and as long as he returned to the position of school director, he would still be the old Malfoy family.

"But, there is one condition."

John's deep eyes met Lucius, and he said lightly: "You can't get too involved in the management of Hogwarts, this school director is just an identity. ”

Lucius's face sank, which was not what he thought.

"You have to know contentment, you know the man you angered, he is known as the most powerful headmaster in Hogwarts history."

John reprimanded, "You should know that even a mysterious man would not want to be his enemy. ”

These words made Lucius's heart tighten, and his mind seemed to be full of holes in front of this person.

Dumbledore's low profile over the years made people forget that he was the man who had fought against two generations of the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord can have two, but the White Lord can only have one.

Lucius put away the dissatisfaction in his heart, he knew that Malfoy needed to keep a low profile next.

Lucius left with Draco, and John remained mysterious, lost in thought after they left.

"Judging by Lucius's attitude, it seems that he doesn't know what Voldemort is in right now."

As a former Death Eater, if it weren't for Voldemort's weakness, he wouldn't have dared to summon his own Death Eater.

That's good news, John doesn't remember what happened to third grade.

In case Voldemort did something during this time period, he didn't have the opportunity to anticipate the enemy.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the soldiers are coming to Harry to block it, and the water is coming to Lao Deng."

John threw these questions to the back of his mind.

Casting a spell on himself, he leaves the Silver Hand Johnny store.

Walking into a corner where no one is around, John uses Transfiguration to return home.

He is now more and more proficient in phantom shifting, and going back and forth to Tumble Alley every day has also increased his proficiency a lot, and it will not be long before he can reach level 3.

Walking out of the basement, John searched around the house for a while but couldn't find Tom.

"Basil, where's Tom?"

Basil was sleeping in his exclusive place, squinting his eyes, and when he heard the question, he looked out the window.

John walked over and saw that the little short-legged dog was his own dog, and next to him was a stray big black dog who had a relationship.

"I was jealous last time, but today we played together."

Speechlessly, he watched his little short legs being abused by the black dog's long legs, and the relationship between the two dogs became very good.

"Is it because it's a male dog?"

John touched his chin and looked at the big black dog.

He remembered that Tom was a mother, could it be that when he grew up, it was time to find the dog?

"Well, Tom, it's impossible for you to be with it, and by that size alone, I mean the size of the legs."

Looking at the very different sizes of the two dogs, John was not optimistic about this marriage.

I thought sadly: "Is this the love and sadomasochism between a handsome dog with long legs and a deep puppy on the streets?" ”

In that case, let's leave them up for a few days.

Anyway, it won't be long before he goes to school, and when the distance comes out, Tom will soon forget about it.

Shaking his head, John left the two dogs alone.

...

Sirius hides in Privet Road, where he escapes the Ministry of Magic and the Dementors.

He was sure that the day he saw the paper, he was inseparable.

The coward didn't die, he hid.

I hid in fear for 12 years, and became a mouse in my family.

He was angry, he was resentful, he was excited, he wanted to eat the mouse.

At the beginning, there were four marauders, and the three of them helped each other become Animagus, but they didn't expect the other party to take revenge and betray everyone.

"Wangwang."

The big black dog had a complicated and deep expression on its face, and Tom couldn't understand it, and it wagged its tail in circles.

Sirius saw it and remembered the taste of the small dried fish he had eaten.

After 12 years in Azkaban, he swam across the ocean to Harry's side.

In addition to eating garbage on the way, he also eats small bugs and the like to fill his stomach.

Something like dried fish is simply the best thing he's ever eaten in 12 years.

Saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the heir to the once richest Black family unexpectedly showed this embarrassment.

Tom saw his saliva and knew at once that he was hungry, and immediately ran back on his short legs.

After a while, a large bag of dog food is dragged out by Tom.

Although it was not as good as the dried fish, it also made Sirius's eyes light up.

The dog food was pushed down and scattered, and Sirius lowered his head to eat, and actually ate jerky!

"And the steak, it's just amazing!"

He was feasting on it, barely shedding a tear.

...

Looking at his dog's eating and taking, John made up in his mind that a daughter raised a little white face outside, and all kinds of scenes of sticking money.

"Good fellow, I didn't expect you to be such a dog."

John stared at the big black dog outside, wondering if he was going to castrate it, lest the big black dog harm other people's dogs.

"Could this be the Dog Ancestor?"

After thinking about it for a while, John didn't think about it anymore.

It's just that he now has an extra task every day, watching Tom deliver food and drink to the big black dog in the attic, and the way he doesn't need money makes him hate iron.

With his foot on the book that was biting towards him, John bent down to pick up the "Yokai Book of the Monsters", and ran his fingers across the spine of the book, causing the book to make a soothing sound, and the whole book softened.

"Hagrid chose this textbook, are you sure there won't be some bites?"

John stared at the book, and Hagrid wrote to him asking for help, wanting to experience the material in advance.

What John didn't expect was that Dumbledore would let Hagrid take over the position of Conservation Magizos professor.

Knowing that Voldemort was behind what happened fifty years ago, Hagrid cleared his name and was finally able to be a new man.

"Justice may be late, but it is never absent, but is late justice still called justice?"

Fifty years, how many fifty years does a person have?

Not everyone is Nicol Lemay, Hagrid was unjustly expelled, time has passed, and if Dumbledore hadn't tried to protect him, he would probably have been sucked dry by the Dementors by now.

Fortunately, Hagrid was passionate, and he continued to work on his favorite magical beasts for fifty years.

Presumably, Dumbledore also knew this, and gave Hagrid compensation.

Hagrid, who had never been a professor, immediately thought of John, and as a Defence Against the Dark Arts assistant, he felt that John must be very experienced.

Looking at the teaching curriculum that Hagrid had laid out for himself, he shook his head a little speechlessly.

"Forget about fried tail snails and the like, why can't you put some good-looking ones."

John had a toothache, and all magical beasts were cute and beautiful in Hagrid's opinion, but not for students.

At least the stuff was cute, so John had to write a new list of magical beasts for Hagrid.

When he was done, he looked up a little tired.

I saw a huge balloon flying in the sky.