Chapter 132 The Tall Sirius ([-]th update~)

The other professors and students who didn't know why were taken aback.

He looked at Mr. Black, Professor Snape, who had just changed his identity, and Mr. Harry Potter who had just sat down innocently.

"Blake, use your dog's brain to think clearly. Is it possible that Mr. Potter's mouth was taught by me?" Snape sneered.

The atmosphere is tense and swords are on the verge of breaking out.

Blake frowned, thinking.

The students and professors were taken aback.

Sir, wake up!

Professor Snape is scolding you, why are you really thinking about it?

"He talks as fiercely as you." After thinking for a while, Sirius nodded and came to a conclusion, "So stay away from Harry!"

"A good boy shouldn't be spoiled by you."

Snape sneered, and was about to continue cursing back.

Dumbledore tapped the glass with his fork: "Okay, let's get along for Christmas, Sirius, Severus, stop arguing."

Sirius snorted, sat down, and turned his head away to look at Hermione.

This was the first time for him to observe this little girl carefully at such a close distance.

The hair color is different, the pupil color is also different, not to mention the appearance.

But Sirius just felt that Hermione was the same type of girl as Lily.

"Mr. Black?" Hermione twisted her body uncomfortable being stared at.

Sirius came back to his senses: "Just call me Sirius."

"But you are..." Hermione was very polite and well-behaved.

Sirius waved his hand: "I don't like the surname Black, if you can, let me call it—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he met Harry's sharp gaze, swallowed the words, and took it back: "Just call me Sirius."

Hermione nodded.

"By the way, what happened to the book you gave me?" Sirius asked casually.

Ron looked up sharply.

Hermione replied obediently: "Harry recommended me to give it, saying it was very useful."

Lupine tilted his head: "What book?"

"The Encyclopedia of Cats, the Muggle book," Sirius answered him.

With a "poof", Lupine didn't hold back, and spit out all the pumpkin juice in his mouth. He quickly turned his head and looked at Harry in shock: "You really asked Miss Granger to give him this book?"

Hermione said timidly, "Just call me Hermione."

"Yeah." Harry nodded calmly.

Ron scratched his head: "That's not the same as what Hermione sent me."

Lupine turned his head again and looked at Ron in amazement: "What's the matter with this kid, the same as Sirius?"

"Same, but different." Harry shook his head. "He was beaten by Crookshanks."

Ron gripped his fork tightly and looked at Hermione in shock.

So this is what you meant by giving yourself this book?
Sirius raised his head and snorted, "Crookshanks is no match for me. Not long ago, he brought Hedwig and Boss and he couldn't beat me."

Snape sneered.

Professor McGonagall wanted to cast a spell and gag Sirius' mouth.

Black should go back to Slytherin.

"It's a proud thing for a grown wizard to win a half-breed kitten and two owls, my dear godfather." Harry cut open a lamb chop, "Need me to write a manuscript Vote for the Daily Prophet?"

Sirius was taken aback, he thought for a while, and argued for himself: "I am in Animagus form."

"That is the last Animagus master of this century. Using his Animagus form, he defeated a half-breed kitty and two owls." Harry immediately changed his words, "As his Animagus after he got out of prison." First win."

Doesn't sound like a good thing to say.

"Harry, there's no need to do this." Sirius shook his head, rejecting his "kindness", "I'm just playing with the pets."

Snape sneered again.

"It's endless, isn't it you!" Sirius slammed the table and glared at Snape, "I'm talking to my godson, what kind of strange movements do you always make?"

"Everyone celebrates Christmas together." Snape picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth. "There's no reason why you can talk and others can't."

Sirius bared his teeth.

"Are you going to turn into a big dog and bite me?" Snape waved his hand and stood up, "Then come quickly. As a professor, it's not easy for me to do anything to Hogwarts guests."

Sirius shoved his hand inside his robe.

Lupine pressed his shoulders.

Snape shook his head, and when he walked away from the long table, he suddenly turned around: "By the way, Mr. Potter, when talking to Black, be more straightforward."

"He doesn't understand the art of speaking."

Sirius was pulled by Lupine, so he didn't jump on the chair: "What are you talking about? What kind of art is there in your stinky mouth, what is it!"

"Remus, don't pull me, I'm going to beat him!"

Lupine tugged hard, put his mouth close to his ear, and whispered, "Calm down, Sirius, you can't beat him!"

Sirius was taken aback, but struggled even more fiercely.

That said, he wanted to punch Snape even more.

Dumbledore sighed: "It's my fault. I thought after so many years, they might still have a chance to settle their differences."

"Dumbledore, it's impossible!" Sirius gritted his teeth and sat back down again, "It's absolutely impossible for me and that thing to settle down, even James..."

At this point, he suddenly calmed down - Lupine's fork pierced his leg hard, and the pain let him know that he almost said something he shouldn't have said.

"Godfather, hasn't the Ministry locked you up for a while longer?" Harry asked him.

Sirius gritted his teeth and spat out a line of words: "Harry, I understand this time, you are making fun of me, aren't you?"

"I'm sober now!"

Hermione opened her mouth.

Lupine sighed and pulled out the fork. "Harry is not teasing you, but caring about you."

Sirius was taken aback.

Lupine looked at Harry, who took Bai Xian out of the sorting hat: "Harry is asking you why the Ministry of Magic didn't punish you for those other crimes on you."

"Isn't it enough to donate money?" Sirius said very confidently, "About five thousand Galleons? They let me go."

Ron was dumbfounded.

Five...five thousand?
Such a huge sum, to say such an understatement?

He counted with his fingers, since he was born... no, since Bill was born, it seems that his family has never made so much money?
One or two hundred Galleons a year to live pitifully.

This year has only been better - based on winning the lottery, compensation from the Malfoys, and the Weasley brothers "picking up trash" in the Forbidden Forest.

"The Ministry of Magic is really greedy." Harry shook his head.

The Malfoy family had sold potions for hair growth and shampoo for 13 years, but the royalties they paid him in the end were only more than 1 Galleons.

Sirius waved his hand, nonchalantly: "Things that can be solved with money are nothing."

Ron shuddered.

In his heart, Sirius suddenly became bigger and bigger.

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