Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 111 The Encounter Outside the Platform at 9.75

Chapter 111 The Encounter Outside the Platform at 9.75

(Remember to read the comments at the end~ in the writer's words)

On the day when they packed their luggage and were about to leave, the test results came to them as scheduled.

Unsurprisingly, when Snape was 'seriously injured' and lost contact, Ron got an O in the Potions exam. If Snape was there, he would probably have to mix An A to go home, unless he kidnapped Harry, which would get an O that Snape was reluctant to do.

The old bat had such a bad opinion of him that he almost devoured him alive.

As for the conflict between Snape and Ron, Harry couldn't solve it, who made the two of them feud from the moment they entered school.

A notice about the precautions for the holiday was also distributed to everyone, and the notice specially marked in red ink warned them that they were not allowed to use magic during the holiday.

But this regulation actually has no effect on young wizards born in wizarding families. Their supervision mainly depends on parental supervision and self-consciousness.

The first-year little wizard still followed Hagrid on the fleet across the lake to the dilapidated station in Hogsmeade.

The Hogwarts Express is already ready here, and the siren of 'woo hoo hoo hoo hoo' is urging the students to get on the bus quickly.

The train passed through Muggle towns, and the Sun Knights who were chatting and laughing in the box were eating Bibi multi-flavored beans in fear. This was contributed by Ron, the bag that Qiu gave him at Christmas, the ultimate challenge version , the ultimate killer with a taste of dragon dung.

Fortunately, their ability to brag and fart is as good as one by one. This bag of only one or two hundred Bibi multi-flavored beans was only reluctantly disposed of by a quarter when they got off the car. No one really If he had the guts to challenge the smell of dragon dung, the most unlucky Fred just ate a devil spicy flavor, and sprayed fire out of his mouth for a full 30 seconds, and his lips were swollen from the heat.

When the train stopped on platform nine and three-quarters, they all took off their wizard robes and put on relatively ordinary jackets and jackets, dressed as Muggles, and a dry-looking guard guarded them. Pass the ticket gate, and only let two or three people pass at a time, so as not to make the Muggles outside feel too much wrong.

"Want to come over to our house during the holidays? The Burrow has been expanded. I haven't seen it yet, but there must be enough rooms."

When queuing up to get out of the station, Ron extended an invitation to Harry and Hermione, "Sed's house is very close to our house, and Qiu should come over too. I will probably go out in the first month. Come and have fun in August." , by the way, we can also go to see the shops in Diagon Alley together, I heard that they are about to be renovated."

"I'm fine." Harry had long thought of going to Ron's house to play. After all, life at the Dursleys' house was difficult, and he really needed something to look forward to.

"I should be fine. I'll tell my parents when the time comes." Hermione didn't hesitate at all, but then she looked serious: "Don't forget your homework."

"I've finished writing." Ron chuckled. He had to stay up all night before leaving school for holiday homework. This was a skill he had honed in his previous life for more than ten years.

One pen, one night, one miracle.

He just advanced the time of the miracle, which is nothing.

Just when the three of them came out of the stone pillar and came to the platform of King's Cross Station, what they saw made Ron forget to say to his parents that he hadn't seen him for a long time, or to say to Hermione's parents: hello, uncle and aunt .

They saw a tall and handsome man who was particularly eye-catching. He had slightly curly black hair and a pair of bright dark gray eyes. He was wearing an exquisite dress that was very different from others, but the collar was unbuttoned. The long hair hanging over his shoulders made him less formal and more uninhibited.

Luxurious clothes and his own unique temperament, when all these appear on a man with a handsome face, he gives people a strange feeling of a cynical and aristocratic son, like that playboy, but he hides a touch of embarrassment. A sharpness that cannot be underestimated.

He stood beside the fat one, the thin one and the strong one, and the faint power revealed by his body made the three of them cringe. It seemed that something unpleasant happened between them before this.

The man opened his mouth, and he seemed to want to take a step forward, but just as he raised his foot, he hesitated to put it down again.

Mr. Weasley patted his arm, and said something under his breath.

"Thank you, Arthur."

Mr. Weasley's words seemed to give him courage, and he finally took a step forward, and walked in front of Harry with his hands clasped nervously.

He didn't speak, or he didn't know how to speak. He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.

"Sirius?"

In the end, it was Harry who spoke. At this time, Harry, who was also in an extremely complicated mood, didn't know how to speak. He couldn't get used to the awkward atmosphere now, so he tentatively spoke out.

The bright dark gray eyes dimmed a bit.

"It's so similar," Sirius murmured, "Your eyes are exactly the same as your mother's, but you and James were carved out of the same mold when they were young."

A mist suddenly appeared in the eyes flashing with memories, and Sirius, whose eyes were slightly red, lowered his body, then knelt on the ground on one knee, raised his head, and held Harry's hand tremblingly.

"it's all my fault"

"I'm so sorry. Harry"

The tears of remorse rolled down his cheeks, and Sirius choked with sobs. He had to face it, but it was difficult to face this moment. The ten years in Azkaban were his ten years of pain and remorse. Deep in his heart, he had always Thinking that he killed his best friend, James and Lily.

if they hadn't done that stupid thing then all this. all this
"Ron and the professor told me, you are my godfather, right?"

Harry opened his mouth cautiously, and he asked in a low voice anxiously: "Is this true?"

There was a trace of sweat in the palms of the hands held by Sirius. Harry was more nervous than Sirius in front of him at the moment. He looked at the Dursleys from the corner of his eye, but they hung their heads, It seemed that he had been hit badly before, but he hadn't recovered yet.

This made Harry feel a little happier.

After hearing Harry's words, Sirius' body trembled slightly.

His grip on Harry's hand was suddenly stronger.

"Really?"

Sirius spoke in disbelief.

"Would you like to. I mean. Would you like to"

He hesitated for a long time excitedly, and then he uttered a word with difficulty: "Godfather?"

"I'm sorry for your parents, Harry"

In addition to the excitement, the pain in Sirius' heart also came.

"I'm a sinner. Can't"

"Sirius!"

Harry interrupted Sirius's words, and then he pulled Sirius vigorously, but he couldn't pull it. In the end, Ron lifted his arm and lifted Sirius up from the ground like an onion on dry land, making it a mess His head was buzzing, and he was even more at a loss.

"It's not your fault, it's Peter."

Harry shook his head firmly, "Ron told me the truth. It was Peter who betrayed my parents. You and my parents made the decision at that time. It's not your fault."

"At least I don't think so."

"You are one of my parents' best friends. You will not harm them. I believe and firmly believe in this."

"That's right!" Harry rubbed the corners of his eyes. He pulled out a pocket watch-like prop from the neckline, then pushed open the cover, and reached out to pull out a beautiful book with an unknown animal skin as the cover.

"Hagrid sent this to me before the end of the year. He wrote to ask many people for photos. Is this you? You have changed a lot from this."

Harry pointed to a wedding photo of his parents and showed it to Sirius. Standing beside James was Sirius, who was the best man. He was even more handsome then than now. He was deprived of many things, not just time, but more.

"It's me. It's me. I'll never forget that day." Sirius nodded tremblingly, "I also can't forget the day you were born, you were so small and wrinkled, but we all thought you would be an outstanding wizard."

"And now, you did it!"

"I inquired about your grades, six O's, pretty high grades, just as good as your parents were back then, they always took the top few places in the school year."

"This is Lupine. He is also our good friend. He was going to come today, but he encountered some troubles, but soon."

"Can you come on vacation if you want?"

"I mean"

Sirius was a little incoherent, and he tried his best to organize his words: "Before the Ministry of Magic confiscated the properties of the Black family, many of them were sold at extremely cheap amounts, such as the Malfoy family, who sold them for less than one-third of the market price. bought a Potions Garden for $[-], and the Connellys, who took shares in many companies, such as Nimbus."

"But I've already made them spit out all their capital and profits!"

Suddenly, a trace of cruelty flashed across Sirius' face, but it soon turned soft.

"I bought you a lake and built a small castle. I originally wanted to give your father one when he got married. Although the old people in my family were not dead at that time, but my uncle left me The inheritance still has a million Galleons, which is enough to buy these gifts, but it was too chaotic at that time, I thought I would give them a surprise after the situation stabilized."

"Are you willing to accept it now? I accepted it for your parents. This is a wedding gift I owe them."

"This. This is not good."

Harry waved his hands in a panic, this kind of thing really made Harry a little unacceptable.

He heard the sound of breathing from the side, especially the Dursleys. Although he didn't know what Garen was, they could still understand words like bought a lake, built a castle, and a million inheritance. of.

But before they looked at Harry with their sparkling eyes, Sirius glanced over with inexplicable power, making them tremble in fright.

"Then keep it. I will let the elf take care of it. It will be needed when you get married. Don't refuse."

"If you still want to admit that I am your godfather."

"All of this is for you, all of it, as long as I have it, I can do it."

"But it's so precious, I can't even if my parents are still around, they won't be."

"Harry, money is endless. I took back everything in the Black family. Even if I don't do anything, there is no problem with 100 million a year. The goblins at Gringotts are also working for the Black family. I have ancient [-]% of the shares of Lingots, the establishment of Gringotts has never left the help of the wizard family."

"At least I can't do without." Sirius snorted disdainfully: "The ancient and great Black family."

Sirius, who had obtained everything he wanted, was obviously very happy, and his gaze finally moved away from Harry.

"You're Ron, right?"

He patted Ron on the shoulder, then gave him a firm hug.

"I'm so grateful, if it wasn't for you, I should have to spend the rest of my life in Azkaban."

"I can't thank you enough to see Harry again!"

Sirius whispered in Ron's ear, "I should be able to help you with your father's position, but they are not willing to accept other things at all. You can accept this little gift. It is my little gift." repay."

Sirius was handed the key to a vault, but Ron refused with a smile.

"We set up a small club in school, you know, called the Knights of the Sun, and we made the cards that are currently on the market together, and Harry is among them."

"We allocated 50.00% of the funds to Hagrid for the establishment of the Dragon Training Farm, 20.00% as working capital for expansion, and the remaining 20.00% among the seven of us, each with an allowance of [-] gold Galleons Money, we can earn more in the future.”

"Money can't be spent." Ron smiled and sent back what Sirius said before. The cards alone earned them 20 Galleons in the past six months. According to the current growth trend, next year At least it can be doubled by five or six times, and it is not impossible to more than ten times.

But that depends on how fast the cards spread out. The sooner you leave England, which is a tiny place, the more you will earn. But this step depends on Dumbledore and his old friends. Helped, fame is a very important thing, they represent authority and legitimacy.

"Unbelievable, this is really incredible!"

Sirius stared at Ron's face full of surprise, but then smiled dully.

"Take it, it's just a small coin anyway, and there are some weird things in it, maybe you can use it, aren't you very interested in alchemy? I can't give you the knowledge, but I can give you the materials. Those things are in Black's house. There will be mold in the vault."

Putting the key into Ron's hand, Sirius came to Hermione again, and he prepared gifts for each of Harry's friends, which was very appropriate.

The only pity is that Harry still needs to go back to the Dursleys' house. This is what Dumbledore told Sirius. Harry must go back there during the holidays. Although it is not good, but that It was indeed Harry's home, the 'home' he had lived in for ten years.

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