Peace and Friendship Hogwarts

An exquisite dinner was already placed on the luxurious dining table of Malfoy Manor. Narcissa glanced at the darkening sky outside the window and sighed slightly.

Lucius has been busy at the Ministry of Magic recently.

And her cousin, Sirius, had been in a depressed mood ever since he returned from Hogwarts.

He often sat alone by the fountain in Malfoy Manor for a whole day.

After Narcissa asked the house elf to retreat, she returned to her room, took out a thick blanket from the cabinet, then went downstairs and walked out of the gate of Malfoy Castle.

Although it is not yet the middle of winter, the nights with frequent breezes can still make people feel a little cold.

What's more, the place Sirius chose to sit alone was beside the fountain.

"Sirius."

Sirius, who lowered his head, heard the soft call from Narcissa, and his ears under his long hair moved.

He stretched out his hand, wiped his face vigorously, turned around and looked at Narcissa standing behind him with a smile on her face, holding a dark green thick blanket in her arms.

"I guess I forgot the meal time," Sirius jumped down from the stone platform beside the fountain as if he was extremely relaxed, "Sissy, Lucius hasn't come back from the Ministry of Magic yet?"

Narcissa looked worriedly at Sirius, who was pretending to be calm. Sirius didn't want her to worry, "Luke may not have time to enjoy dinner with us tonight, Sirius."

Sirius approached Narcissa, took the thick velvet blanket from her hand, and said with a smile, "That's such a pity, Lucius will definitely be jealous of me for being able to share it with you, Sissy." dinner."

The thick blanket moved from Narcissa's arms to Sirius' arms.

Sirius took a step forward and was about to walk back to Malfoy Castle with Narcissa, when in an instant he felt his whole body being hugged gently.

"Although, I don't know what happened," Narcissa gently stroked Sirius's slightly curved back, "but, Sirius, running away will not solve any problems."

The clothes on Sirius's back were completely soaked by the water droplets sprayed by the fountain.

"I'll support whatever you want to do, but I don't want you to regret it."

"Sirius," Narcissa patted Sirius on the back and used a drying spell on Sirius' soaked clothes, "I thought, maybe if you have time, bring this blanket to Luke for me?"

Narcissa let go of Sirius's arms, with a smile on her lips, and gently pressed the back of Sirius' right hand that was holding the thick velvet blanket.

Sirius's dry light gray eyes suddenly became moist, "Sissy..."

Sirius knew that Sissy was telling him to do what he wanted to do.

What he wants to do, he wants to do is crazy, but...

He can't do it.

At least, not now.

"It's getting late. Lucius should be back soon. I think he may not need this thick blanket."

Narcissa frowned slightly, "Sirius..."

"Let's go back to dinner, Sissy."

Sirius interrupted Narcissa's unfinished words. He had used all his willpower to control himself not to go to Severus.

However, this is really difficult.

If he hadn't stopped Narcissa from continuing, he really wanted to use the excuse Narcissa handed him to give Lucius a blanket...to leave Malfoy Manor immediately and run to Hogwarts.

Narcissa opened her lips slightly and looked at Sirius, who was looking at her with furrowed brows as if pleading.

Finally, Narcissa held Sirius' left hand hanging by her side, "Let's go, it's time for the meal to get cold, Sirius."

At the dinner table, Sirius wanted to cheer up and accompany Narcissa to finish the dinner happily.

However, it is obvious that it is really difficult for him to perfectly disguise his emotions in front of people close to him.

Dinner with family should be a warm and happy event as usual.

However, Sirius felt that because of his uncontrollable low mood, he ruined a wonderful dinner prepared by Sissy.

After exchanging goodnights with Cissy, Sirius returned to his room.

A clean black magical robe hung on a hanger in his room.

Sirius looked at the black magic robe in silence for a while, then lowered his head and sat casually on the ground.

what can we do about it.

Severus must have hated him to death by now.

Like a cruel and bloodthirsty executioner, he cut out Severus' heart that was a little more alive, and cut deep marks on it with a sharp knife again and again.

Maybe Lucius and the others just thought that letting Harry become a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament without consulting Severus was just a not very serious concealment from Severus.

However, Sirius knew that was not the case.

Their concealment was a pinch of salt to Severus.

He pulled open Severus's unscathed wound, and after seeing the flesh split open and blood flowing freely, he sprinkled salt on the torn flesh with precision, seemingly unintentionally.

Severus had been feeling guilty his entire life since Lily's death.

Guilty for blurting out the words Mudblood, guilty for the prophecy that came out of his mouth, guilty for not being able to save Lily...

So Severus was able to protect Harry's Lily-like eyes.

Taking the risk of losing his life at any time, he walked between black and white.

But what to do.

In the name of Severus' safety, several of them picked up the knife seemingly innocently and stabbed Severus severely.

Professor Dumbledore sensed suspected signs of Voldemort's activities near Hogwarts.

In order to prevent Voldemort from suspecting whether Severus had betrayed him, they deliberately excluded Severus from their discussions.

Use false distrust to push Severus away.

Ha, Sirius held his face and smiled bitterly.

Dumbledore knew it, he knew it, and they all knew that Severus would never return to Voldemort and watch Harry die.

Therefore, in the name of doing good for Severus, they all wanted to prevent anyone from being sacrificed... to harm Severus.

...even taking advantage of Severus.

what can we do about it.

It seemed that he would never have the chance to pursue Severus again.

Severus would never forget Lily...

"Sirius!"

Sirius's door was violently opened from the outside. Lucius, with his tie scattered, saw Sirius sitting on the ground with his head hanging down, and stretched out his hand to lift him up.

"Barty Crouch Jr. is missing."