HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

Quiet night.

On Privet Drive, in an ordinary house, there was an extraordinary boy - Harry Potter.

He is a wizard.

Harry didn't sleep well, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

He had a nightmare.

I dreamed of a giant python killing a person in a house.

"Ah -" the boy shouted briefly, and he opened his eyes - a pair of beautiful green eyes.

How could I have nightmares?

The scar on his forehead hurt, and he reached out to cover it.

In this helpless time, Harry wanted to find someone to talk to.

Hermione would definitely ask herself to find the principal, and would try to read through books to explain why it hurt.

Looking for the principal? Who knows where the principal is? Are you busy?

Maybe Hedwig could find him, but she didn't know how to explain it without making too much of a fuss.

Harry thought of his other friend Ron, who would definitely be confused and looking for Mr. Weasley for himself.

That was not Harry's intention, he didn't want everyone to know.

Especially not wanting Mrs. Weasley to know and worry her.

I already felt very sorry for Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley.

Because he secretly used magic to modify the car and hit the Whomping Willow, he caused too much trouble for the Weasley family.

If Licoris knew what Potter was thinking, she would definitely roll her eyes at him.

If I'm sorry, will all the harm I've caused to others disappear?

You are so rich, but the main reason for stealing cars is still because of you.

Dobby blocked the platform because he didn't want you to go to school. You made Ron Weasley unable to get on the train in time. It was his idea, but you agreed.

Ron Weasley's father is being scrutinized for your actions, so you are paying for his mistakes.

Your coffers are so rich, why don’t you compensate?

You all know that your friend Ron's family has no money. You really have no idea how much a fine of 200 gold galleons will affect your quality of life.

Harry hugged his knees and sat on the bed, thinking of Professor Lupin.

Although he is no longer his Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, he should know something about this kind of thing, right?

After thinking of Professor Lupin, Harry thought of his godfather, Sirius Black, the unshaven man he had met in a hurry that day.

He said, "I have never betrayed James, and I will never betray James."

He said, "I'm sorry, I can't protect you anymore."

Harry felt sad, he believed that his godfather would not do such a thing.

They say Peter Pettigrew is a hero, but there can't be a reason why he pretended to be a mouse and stayed at the Weasley house for so long.

The image of Professor Lupine covering his mouth replayed in Harry's mind, and he said, "No, you can't tell anyone about your relationship."

Not many people know that Sirius Black is my godfather.

he knows.

Yes, he knows.

Harry thought of what Dumbledore said to him in the office, and what Professor Lupin said.

What kind of person is Sirius Black?

The principal said that he believed him, and Lupine did not avoid suspicion even though he knew that he was a prisoner of Azkaban.

Harry thought of an earlier memory, the chat that Professor McGonagall had with someone else at the Three Broomsticks.

It would be nice if my godfather was still with me.

Harry became increasingly sad and lay down on the bed.