Stepfather of HP

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Bye, but damn love him!

The two stopped and looked at each other quietly. Finally, Snape looked away first. He walked to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of whiskey.

Harry chased after him, raised his feet slightly, and kissed Snape's lips. He pressed Snape's lips and kept rubbing and licking until Snape opened his mouth slightly. Tongue stuck in.

Snape silently let him kiss, all the techniques Harry learned from books and movies seemed to be useless, Snape just let him kiss unmoved.

Until Harry let go of his lips, gasping. "Mistletoe," Harry said.

"Yeah," Snape said, and then he lowered his head and nibbled on Harry's collarbone. Harry couldn't help moaning, but he didn't wait for Snape's next move, and made a After the obvious hickey, Snape backed away.

"If you want to act and be a spy, be professional." Snape whispered in his ear, and there was a strange indifference in his eyes, as if he really didn't care about Harry.

The two of them made fake sex two or three times, and it can even be said that the more they cooperated, the more proficient they became, but Harry's heart became colder and colder. No matter how real he moaned and how much he took off his clothes, his father could Aside from being a little shaken the first time, the eyes were as cold as ice at other times.

He's a man too, and he knows what it's like to be a man when he's not interested in another person, and he's the one who's completely unattractive in his father's eyes.

They left the Hog's Head at dawn the next day, ignoring the two Death Eaters in the next room, and Snape smiled when Lucius appeared in Snape's office alone with dark circles under his eyes.

"You're so wicked, you wake me up every time I'm about to fall asleep." Lucius complained, "You won't really shoot him, will you?" Even though he knew that Snape was [-]% The above is acting, but the voice and moaning last night were too real. To be honest, even though he was not interested in men, he still found Harry's moaning more and more seductive every time.

"What do you think?" Snape raised an eyebrow.

"The soundproofing of the Hog's Head is not very good. We were not the only ones who 'witnessed' what happened last night."

"So what?" The laws in the wizarding world are not as sound as in the Muggle world. The legal age of marriage is even only 16 years old. If there is a guardian's authorization, no one will object to marrying at the age of ten, although no one is so Get married early, "The farther the rumor spreads, the more the Dark Lord will believe it, won't it?"

"Your teaching position..."

"Dumbledore won't fire me, at least not for the time being, and besides, the people in the Pig's Head Bar are all deaf and blind. I'll bet you a hundred Galleons that what you're worried about won't happen. said Snape.

"Anyway, you have to take care... That kid Harry seems to be really..."

"If he falls in love with me, do I have to love him?" Snape said incomparably indifferently.

"Over the years, once you encounter something about him, you are not yourself. Anyway, take care of yourself." Lucius said.

After Lucius left, Snape opened the wine cabinet, took out all the wine in the wine cabinet, opened the most potent vodka, and drank directly from the bottle.

He despises those who use alcohol to escape reality, but apart from alcohol, he can't think of any way to truly calm himself.

What is more terrifying than the fake sex with his son raised by himself is the guilt afterwards. Merlin knows that he has exhausted all his strength to really "calm" himself in the face of Harry's intentional temptation...

When he finished the wine in the liquor cabinet, he went to the fireplace and said the name of the Leaky Cauldron.

When Steven Wood drove the car into his driveway, he vaguely saw a black shadow in front of his house.

He parked the car in front of the garage, locked the car, took a golf club from the trunk, and walked up to the black shadow, "Severus?" Severus was probably the one he had seen in his life Among the people in my life, the only one who would not let himself lose his mind, passed out drunk in front of his house like this.

"You're back? Drink with me!" Snape sat up, even though he drank all the wine in his stash and drank a few bottles of vodka in the bar, Snape still maintained a trace of sobriety, but he Hate this trace of clarity.

"What's wrong with you?" Wood bent over and looked at him worriedly.

"I'm leaving without drinking with me. What a disappointment. I clearly said that I can find you for a drink!" Snape stood up staggeringly. In his current state, Wood couldn't let him go with confidence, so he had to hold him back. he.

"Come on, let's go to my house. I have wine at home." Wood persuaded him, and Snape followed him into the house very obediently, and Snape fell asleep almost as soon as his feet touched the carpet of his house. up.

Wood helped him up with some difficulty, but he only helped him onto the sofa. When he turned around and wanted to leave, Snape, who was originally drunk and unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, pulled him over, and pressed him on the sofa. Under the body……

Just when Wood was hesitating whether to push him away, Snape just pressed him down and fell asleep...

The door of Wood's locked room opened as if blown by a gust of wind, and a green-eyed young man wearing a gold-red tie appeared at his door.

After seeing their situation clearly, the green-eyed young man's face flashed with jealousy, "Principal Wood, long time no see."

"You are Harry Potter?" Wood looked at Harry for a long time before recognizing him.

"Please leave my father to me, he's just drunk." Harry said as he walked over, bending over to help Snape, who was tall and thin.

"What's the matter with him?" Wood asked Harry.

"He's just drunk." Harry still had the same answer, half-supporting and half-holding Snape as he walked forward.

"You guys sleep at my house overnight, it's so late..." Wood just wanted to say that he couldn't get a taxi, but then he thought that they were wizards.

"It's okay, I have a car." It's a fucking system that minors are not allowed to use witchcraft outside of school, but Harry must abide by it before graduating from Hogwarts. Harry hugged Snape and left He went to Wood's house and got into his own Chrysler.

The deformed fake driver sat in the driver's seat and "manipulated" the car. Harry just said "go home." After driving for a while, the car slowly disappeared from Wood's sight.

It was a world that Wood would never touch.

Harry was lying on the edge of the bed, looking at Severus' face, even if the standard was relaxed, Severus was not really a handsome man, let alone his withdrawn and unpleasant personality, haha Leigh held one of Severus' hands. His hand was rough, yellowed from exposure to potions all year round, the skin on the hand is hard, and the heart is also hard...

But Harry didn't regret for a second that he fell in love with him, nor did he expect Severus to respond to him, what he didn't expect was that his one-sided love caused such a heavy burden on Severus.

Can he be regarded as repaying kindness and revenge?No wonder Severus called him an ungrateful pervert.

Harry climbed onto the bed and wrapped Severus' arms around him, pretending that they were a couple who slept in love, but Severus pulled his hands away in the same dream and turned his body on his back the other side of the bed.

Harry hugged his waist from behind and rested his head on his shoulder, "I know you won't really let yourself lose consciousness, I know you're starting to hate me, but don't want me...I didn't mean to love on yours."

Severus, who was hugged by him, was still in a coma, Harry sighed, and just fell asleep with his arms around Severus.

After his breathing stabilized, Severus, who was supposed to be unconscious from drunk, opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear, but he didn't push away Harry who was entangled with him, but just hooked his fingers and covered him tightly with the quilt. Two people embracing each other.

99. Gaunt's ring

When Harry woke up, half of the bed was already cold, and the sheets were flat as if no one had ever slept in it, only the quilt covering Harry reminded him of last night, and Severus' faint words to him care.

A man wearing a dark blue suit and a beige windbreaker was walking on a country road. If it weren't for his long hair tied up, he would look a little uninhibited. He looked no different from an ordinary office worker, except that Those who passed him would find nothing if they tried to recall his face.

The man stopped at the wooden road sign that said 5 miles from Greater Hangleton and 1 mile from Little Hangleton, as if to admire the unusually lush bushes on both sides of the road.

Soon he walked in the direction of the standard Little Hangleton 1 mile.

He seemed to have been to this place before, and walked down the road until he saw a village under the valley. The village looked very ordinary, no different from other villages in England. The most conspicuous thing was that it was located on the mountain opposite the village. That big house, that house looks like it has some history, like many country houses in England, that house looks abandoned, although you can see the original style, but if you get closer, you will find that it has been abandoned. The house that has been abandoned for many years is uniquely dilapidated.

The man stopped to look at the big mansion, but turned right when the next fork appeared, walked down a deserted and almost deserted path, passed through a bush, and walked to another dirt road. No one has walked by it for decades, and there are many plants on the dirt road, and sometimes it is even impossible to see the existence of the road.

The man walked straight down, and stopped when he reached a bush.

The undergrowth was surrounded by thick fog, making it hard to see the way ahead. The man took out his wand and cast it to guide me. The wand was always pointing forward, and the man walked into the fog in the direction the wand pointed.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, as if something will rush out of the fog at any time, which makes people feel creepy. The most terrifying thing is that when you look up at the sky, the sky is still so blue, as blue as the most beautiful violet.

The man pulled out a knife and chopped at the branches of the trees that hindered his progress. There may have been a road here, but because no one left for too long, the woods took the place where the road was originally.

The fog gradually faded, and the man found himself standing in front of a strange house. The house seemed to be a part of the woods, not like it was covered in the woods, but it seemed to grow in the woods.

It's just that it doesn't look very good-looking. Too many trees take away the light that a house should have. As a result, the house is covered with moss.

The man did not enter in a hurry, but turned around the house for a full circle. When he returned to the front of the main entrance again, he began to recite complex incantations silently. When he finished, the house was like a wave being pushed, There was a wave of fluctuation, and the man walked forward.

Before pushing open the door of the house, there were several strange symbols drawn on the door of the house, and the man chanted another long and complicated spell, and the symbols on the door were washed away as if they had encountered water.

The man pushed open the door, took out a small black bag from the pocket of the windbreaker, and grabbed a handful of golden powder from it. With a wave of his wand, the powder scattered, and strange lines appeared in the whole house. As you get farther away, you will find that these lines are regular and some kind of mysterious pattern.

This time the man chanted the spell longer, and it took him 5 minutes to stop. The mysterious pattern appeared on the gap that allowed a person to pass through like a cut cream.

The man walked to the middle of the strange pattern. It was an ordinary or even old dressing table. The mirror could even see the person clearly because it was full of dust. There was only an old comb and a ring box on the dressing table.

The man cast the levitation spell, first let the comb float, put the comb into the black pocket, and then the ring box, but under the levitation spell, the ring box did not move at all.

The man took out a dragon leather glove that was too big compared to the bag from the black bag, put it on his hand, and waved his wand with his non-gloved hand, as if unwrapping a ribbon on a gift box. Unlock the spell on the ring box one by one.

When all the spells on the ring box were gone, the man reached for the box with his gloved hand.

When his hand just touched the ring box, the man froze.

He felt that he had returned to Potter's house. The whole house was missing a large part due to the violent explosion. He lowered his head, holding the dead Lily in his arms...

This is not this life, this is Lily's last life, even though almost 30 years have passed, Snape still felt the pain of splitting his soul for the first time!

He hugged Lily's body, and he seemed to be able to smell the lavender scent from Lily's hair in his nostrils... It was Lily's favorite shampoo, and every time he would pester him to make him do more, if he deliberately teased her not to do it , she will try her best to coax him...

Lily's body gradually became stiff and cold in his arms, and he kept crying while holding Lily, praying that this was all a nightmare, who would wake him up!Or who will give him Avada Kedavra, he can't bear it, he really can't bear it...

Why wasn't he the one who died?Why!Why Lily!

He was howling, and he had never cried like this since he was sensible, and he felt that every inch of his body was aching...

He suddenly discovered that there was an extra ring box in his hand. Yes, as long as he opened the ring box and put the ring inside on his hand, he would have the power to revive Lily...

He almost couldn't wait to open the ring box, took out the obsidian ring that shone with mysterious light, and put it on his hand...

A flash of red light flashed, and the ring on his hand was knocked down to the ground by the light, and he looked at the person who knocked down his ring with hatred, what an ugly devil he was, with a black robe covering his The whole body, leaving only a terrifying face with only a cloud of mist left.

Snape even forgot to use his wand, and jumped straight at the man, trying to snatch back the ring that rolled down at the man's feet, the two wrestled into a ball, the man opened his mouth to say something, but Snape completely listened Unclear, he only wanted to get back the ring, he wanted to revive Lily.

He punched the man one after another, but the man just avoided, but kept preventing him from getting the ring.

The man finally fought back, and the two fought in a ball in the old house, from the floor to the table. Finally, the man got the upper hand and hit Snape on the back of the neck with the palm knife, and Snape fell down. When he fell down, the phantom disappeared before he passed out, and he was still in the old house of the Gunter family. Lily, who was lying on the side, disappeared like a cloud of fog, and the face of the black devil in the phantasy became clear Get up - it's Harry.

When he woke up, he was already lying on the worst bed he had ever slept on in his life. The bed was so broken that it was not as good as the bed he slept in when he was a child. Fortunately, the sheets were new, faintly exuding the magic wave of Transfiguration.

Harry sat on the triangular stool next to the bed, holding a black ring in a daze. On his hand, the ring turned out to be no different from an ordinary ring.

"I once thought about resurrecting Mom and Dad, but when I think of how much you love Mom, I can't help being jealous. What a terrible son I am. When I think of the way you look at Mom, I hate to die. If I put Wearing the ring on your finger, you will forget all the past, if you only love me, I will really wear it..." Harry's face was still bruised from the fight, and he laughed even harder. Look scary.

He put the ring into a golden pocket, "You prepared this too, right? It's a space bag that can block all black magic, but you came here without this bag... If you hit the black magic on the ring How long does magic last? One day? Two days? A month? A year?"

"One year," Snape said.

"One year... are you going to let me kill the Dark Lord within a year? Or are you going to die regardless of whether I can kill the Dark Lord?"

"This ring is needed to destroy the Dark Lord."

"There must be another way."

"I have studied for a long time, and there is only one way."

"Heh... You may be the person in the world who can't bear the temptation of the magic on this ring..."

"Everyone can't resist the temptation of the ring." Resurrection... is simply too tempting.

"Yeah, monsters like me who don't want to resurrect their loved ones, but only want their own father, are really rare."

Snape frowned, he didn't like Harry's evaluation of himself, but he didn't know what to say.

"I have also thought about whether you will be happy after resurrecting your mother, but I am still too selfish. I don't want to resurrect your mother... My jealousy is more important than your happiness. I really didn't expect that I still have Such a selfish side, love, sometimes releases the devil in our hearts that we don't want to face, doesn't it?"

The way Harry spoke was no longer like a teenager, sophisticated and indifferent and scary, "If you want me to destroy 'all' Horcruxes, I will do it if you want to kill Voldemort, you have worked too hard for too long, it should be up to you The responsibility that I have come to carry, I will carry on myself.”

"How did you..." Know about the Horcrux?Only Dumbledore, Regulus and himself know about Horcruxes in this life...

"Dreams are still very useful." Harry said, when he got the ring in his hand, memories flooded into his brain like a tidal wave, many things he didn't know, now he knows.

At the end of the dream, he watched his "father" die, and knowing that he was a Horcrux, he died generously. Voldemort gave him the Avada Kedavra Curse, and then...

Everything was rewinded, and he returned to the cradle of childhood, but his mind was blank...

The "upright" Harry in the dream didn't affect or change him much. He also understood Harry's persistence. If it was Harry's standpoint, he would die. He is also a person who will not disappoint others' expectations. It's just that he expects less than Harry in his dream. Harry expects the approval of the whole world, but he only wants the approval of his father. He already knows that other people's approval is hypocritical and can be taken away at any time. No matter how hard you try in your life, there are only a few people who really recognize you and love you.

Harry stood up, as if he had been baptized and reborn, his appearance was still young, and his green eyes looked as old as someone who had experienced decades.

The author has something to say:

At around [-]:[-] yesterday, Xiaodian completely went on strike. Finally, I was no longer afraid of going a long way and sent it to an acquaintance for repair. It was a hardware problem, so I threw it at a friend's house and finally repaired it.

Fortunately, I was not writing when I collapsed, otherwise I would really cry to death.

100. Battle of the Department of Mysteries

The biggest news after Christmas was the escape from Azkaban, in which several famous Death Eaters, including Sirius' cousin Bellatrix Lestrange and his wife, escaped from prison.

Although the Ministry of Magic pushed all this to the fleeing Regulus Black, it still faces huge doubts from the outside world.

Many students who had been waiting and watching sided with Dumbledore and Harry, thinking that the Dark Lord was resurrected, but the Ministry of Magic did nothing.

Ron and Hermione felt that Harry was a little different, but couldn't tell what was different, and he would still talk with them about silly things for a long time, laugh together and so on.

But the changes that have taken place on his body are also obvious.

For example, when he looked at Dumbledore, his eyes were a bit complicated. When he saw Sirius Black, he rushed over and hugged him tightly, which shocked Sirius greatly.

Harry still sometimes slept in the cellar, but he was always a little lonely when he came back. Although he would soon cover it up with a big laugh, he couldn't hide it from Ron and Hermione.

Most of the dueling club was taken over by Hermione, and Harry seemed to have little interest in training them, but Draco seemed undiminished.

Hermione is a good teacher and knows enough spells, Harry just gives some practical tips occasionally.

The calendar turned over page by page, and one night Snape knocked on Harry's door and woke him up, "It's tonight, the man asked me to take you to the Department of Mysteries."

The guards in the Department of Mysteries are actually very tight. There are some rooms that even Voldemort himself would not dare to enter easily. Most of the Order of the Phoenix let people who work in the Ministry of Magic, such as Arthur Weasley and Kingsley, guard the Department of Mysteries. , Sirius and Snape only went occasionally.

Harry was a little surprised that the Death Eaters had found their way in so quickly.

"Wait." Harry put on another coat, took his wand and walked out with Snape.

Dumbledore was waiting for them in front of the fireplace, "Good luck."

Harry walked over to Dumbledore and gave him a hug, "Thank you."

Dumbledore was taken aback for a moment, but quickly responded, "You're welcome."

Snape grabbed the Floo powder and threw it into the fireplace. "Ministry of Magic."

When they arrived at the Ministry of Magic, the busy hall during the day was empty, and the surroundings were eerily quiet. Snape led Harry forward, and soon met a man wearing a mask.

"Come with me." He led Snape and Harry into the elevator, and took them to the Department of Mysteries with ease.

He quickly unlocked the magic on the Department of Mysteries door, and then stepped aside, Snape led Harry into the Department of Mysteries without looking at him.

This is a building made up of long corridors. The doors are tightly closed, and each door looks exactly the same. "Don't push the doors easily. Every time they lead to It's all different," Snape said.

Harry withdrew his hand from touching the door.

Torches with blue flames were lit in the corridor, and the floor was smooth mirror marble, walking on it was like walking on flowing water.

Snape stopped in front of a certain door and gently pushed it open.

This is a place like a grocery store, except that the shelves are filled with mist-filled spheres.

"This is the House of Prophecy, and every ball is a true prediction made by the seer," said Snape.

"Yeah." Harry nodded, what he saw in the dream was different from what he felt when he was there, not to mention that it was Snape leading him in this time instead of Harry in the dream. Like falling into a trap.

Snape put a hand on his shoulder, and the warmth from his skin penetrated into Harry's skin through his clothes, and the possessive gesture of Snape's guard also made Harry understand that it wasn't just the two of them here.

Snape led him to a shelf, "This is what I need."

Harry reached out, took the sphere, and handed it to Snape.

When Snape got the sphere, there was a burst of laughter, the Harry in the dream of this laughter was so familiar, it was the crazy woman Bella!

In the dream she killed Dobby and Sirius!

"I never expected that you turned the children of the Potter family, the savior of the wizarding world, into pets. I really underestimate you, Snape the sloppy!" Bella with messy black hair walked out of the shadows. When she came out, there were several Death Eaters in Death Eater costumes and masks who laughed like her.

Snape waved his hand like a sniper, "I warned you, if you challenge my patience again, I will kill you."

Bella laughed and dodged his spell, and put her head in front of Snape, "Don't think that if you give the prophecy ball and the savior to the great master, I will believe you...I see through you... "

"I don't need the trust of anyone but my great master," Snape said firmly.

Harry looked at them with feigned surprise, "What father are you talking about? What great master?"

"Hahaha...your dear father and lover, from the beginning to the end, was a man of the great Dark Lord." Bella was very proud to see Harry's face turn blue.

"No, it won't!" Harry screamed like every 15-year-old who finds out he's been duped.

"Bella!" Snape looked angry, "Don't worry, the Dark Lord is a very good man, you have always believed in me, haven't you?"

Harry looked at him blankly, as if hesitating.

"Have you found Arthur Weasley?" Snape asked.

"He's not where you said, maybe he didn't come today," another masked Death Eater said.

"No, he must be hiding, let's go, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​coming." Snape said.

"Hmph, I just wanted to catch up with the Order of the Phoenix, especially my precious cousin." Bella stuck out her tongue and licked her wand.

While they were talking here, a stun spell had been cast from the corner, and it was Arthur Weasley who cast the spell, "Snape, let go of Harry! I have informed Dumbledore, you go No more!"

Several Death Eaters started firing spells at Arthur Weasley at the same time.

The frame hit by the spell and the prophecy ball fell or shattered, and the quiet Ministry of Magic was terribly noisy. This time, it wasn't just the Order of the Phoenix that made such a big commotion. Unless the Ministry of Magic was a bunch of dead people, their people would also coming.

Snape pulled Harry forward, Harry suddenly took a step back, "No, I won't go with you."

"Baby, be obedient..."

"Don't call me baby! It turns out you've been lying to me!" He stepped back step by step, a Snape reached out to grab him, and Harry directly cast him a Sightless Curse.

"How dare you use the spell I taught you on me!" Snape shot back quickly.

The two quickly fell into a fight, and Bella was eager to come over, but Sirius Black, who arrived first from the Order of the Phoenix, stopped her.

"I heard you were looking for me, dear cousin."

"Hmph! Traitor!" Bella cast a piercing spell with one hand.

Blake gets entangled with her.

"Don't be wary, let's go and leave the things to the Dark Lord." Snape shouted.

The Death Eaters wanted to keep fighting, too, but the fear of the Dark Lord made them sane, and they rushed out.

Just happened to meet the members of the Order of the Phoenix who rushed in, and the battle became more and more intense.

When they hit the lobby, a cloud of black smoke appeared, and all the Death Eaters became even more excited, and their joy could be felt through the masks.

The cloud of black mist turned into a human shape, but it was only a human shape. His face was so distorted that he couldn't see a human being. Harry felt like a person who had been scoured by acid, not to mention that he had a snake on his body. Same scales too.

People on both sides stopped, the members of the Order of the Phoenix stood together, Harry was closely guarded by them, watching them warily, and the Death Eaters were busy flattering their master.

"Okay, get out of the way." Voldemort stopped their flattery attempts, "Severus, I heard you have a gift for me." He held out his slender, skeleton-like hand.

"Yes." Snape handed the ball of prophecy to Voldemort, and Voldemort smashed the ball of prophecy.

A strange, male-female voice floated out: "The person with the power to conquer the Dark Lord is approaching... born in a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times... born in the seventh month... the Dark Lord mark him as his rival...but he possesses powers the Dark Lord does not know...one must die at the hands of the other, for both cannot live, only one shall survive...the one who has the power to conquer the Dark Lord Man of energy will be born at the end of the seventh month."

After listening to the full text of the prophecy, Voldemort burst out laughing, "I marked you with my own hands..." He pointed at Harry, "It turns out that I marked you with my own hands, and only one survived... Then let's verify this for ourselves!" Voldemort held out his wand, "Avada..."

A ray of light hit Voldemort, Voldemort didn't care about killing Harley, and started hiding, and it was Dumbledore who came.

"It was you, my dear headmaster."

"Tom, long time no see."

The two are as polite as if they met on a social occasion.

At this moment, more people rushed to where they were.

"It seems that we will only have a chance to catch up on the past next time." Voldemort looked regretful.

In fact, neither he nor Dumbledore is fully sure that they can defeat each other. At this time, Voldemort is not looking forward to facing each other, and they both know it well.

Under the watchful eye of the people who rushed over from the Ministry of Magic, Voldemort and all the Death Eaters turned into black smoke and disappeared.

The author has something to say:

I still don't know how to write about group fights. One-on-one and one-on-two are easy to write. This group fight suffocated me.

101. "Normal" Harry

Harry has always been normal, and normal is scary. He will eat normally, sleep normally, take exams, pack his luggage normally, walk up to Sirius Black normally and say, "Can I stay with you temporarily?"

"Of course, of course you can. There will always be a room in my house reserved for you." Sirius replied quickly after a moment of surprise, but there was not much surprise in his expression, and he exchanged a worried look with Ron and Hermione.

"I'm going home to pack some things, can you walk me there?" Harry said to Sirius.

It took Sirius a long time to realize that Harry was talking about Snape Manor, "Okay."

Snape Manor only welcomes two people, Snape and Harry. Sirius led Harry outside the manor with the accompanying phantom, but only saw a cloud of fog.

"Wait for me here for a while," Harry said.

He walked into the fog, and after about half an hour, he came out of the fog again, turned around and pointed at the fog with his wand and said a few spells, the fog disappeared, and the person in front of Sirius But it was just a forest, and Sirius knew that Harry had completely closed the manor for the time being.

Harry was wearing Muggle clothes, simple jeans, a pullover, and white Adidas sneakers. He was wearing a large but flat schoolbag that seemed to only contain a few thin books. He usually walked on the streets of London. An ordinary Muggle boy.

"Let's go," he told Sirius.

Harry came to No. 12 Grimmauld Place, which was requisitioned as the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix and is also the temporary residence of Sirius. He got up on time, took a shower, changed his clothes, and went to the bathroom. Play together.

Teddy is a beautiful boy with blond hair, blue eyes and skin as white as milk. Harry believed that he must have been the baby of his family before he was bitten by a werewolf, but because of lycanthropy, he was abandoned by his relatives...

Maybe it's because Remus and Sirius gave Teddy a lot of love. Teddy seems to have forgotten the experience of living on the streets, being taken in by a werewolf tribe, and being fed casually. He is smiling every day, and he likes to find Harry the most. Play Wizard Monopoly together.

Wizard Monopoly is very similar to Muggle Monopoly, except that there will be levels such as casting a certain spell. Of course, all of them can be cast or imitated by toy wands. Harry holds a fake wand and talks to Ty Dee had a great time.

Kreacher refused to serve werewolves and werewolf cubs, and Sirius simply let him stay in his own quarters under the boiler cupboard in the kitchen and not come out, and a few times Harry thought Sirius would give the old man no more Instead of tidying up his tea towel, Kreacher walked around wearing a tea towel as dirty as a rag, but Sirius didn't do that.

Remus took on the responsibility of feeding the two adults and two children, and Sirius shared the cleaning and other chores. Fortunately, they were not abandoned for a long time, and they were both wizards. 12 Grimmauld Place It was much more decent than the Harry in the dream, at least every corner was clean.

While Remus was cooking in the kitchen, he looked at Harry and Teddy who were sitting by the fireplace in the living room. Sirius was washing vegetables next to him, but he was obviously absent-minded. A tomato washed Walk for half an hour.

The dice thrown tell him

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