The starting point of the heart

There are also invitations from many nobles.Most importantly, the letter from his mother said that His Majesty was going to attend the Christmas dinner of the Black family, and asked him to prepare well.

From the beginning of the school to the present, it has become a habit to send letters to Regulus every week, and occasionally I can still receive letters from my father. According to the above, it seems that His Majesty has become more rational recently, and has begun to pay attention to the Muggle society. , many families have been assigned orders to enter the Muggle market, and they have reaped a lot.This reassured Sirius a lot.Every night, I also have time to chat with Voldemort, discuss some academic issues and their respective views.

Sirius enjoyed chatting with Voldemort. He felt that Voldemort was knowledgeable, patient (that's for you, idiot), and sometimes funny, which made him feel cared for and warm.

From time to time, Sirius will send a letter to the Dark Lord, which includes the supply and demand relationship of Muggle market trends. Now it seems that it is not useless. While his family's savings are increasing day by day, Sirius appreciates and praises Voldemort in his heart. It is also increasing day by day, and it may explode at any time.

When the appreciation and praise in my heart exceed the limit, what will it change into?Who knows.

The author has something to say: I am going to start school tomorrow, readers are sorry, I can only update it weekly

A few days ago, my mother had an operation in the hospital, so there is no update, please forgive me......

PS: Never abandon the pit! ! !

so, filling in the pit......

☆, the eve of the dinner (editing)

After the cheerful Halloween dinner, the little animals happily packed their luggage and prepared to rush to the arms of their parents to spend an unforgettable Christmas.Sirius is no exception.

The day before he left, Sirius asked Snape, "Hey, Sev, aren't you going back?"

Snape's face turned pale for a moment, as if remembering something bad, he shook his head and said, "I prefer to study potions, so I won't go back." Then he lowered his head and ignored Sirius again.

Sirius frowned, he realized that Snape seemed to be hiding something from him, but respecting privacy is a virtue of Slytherin, besides, he was not a very curious person, so he didn't care about it, he just said it with concern One sentence: "Then you should pay attention to safety at school."

Snape snorted and said, "I don't believe that thing around my neck is a decoration."

Sirius curled his lips helplessly, making the final check before leaving.

Early the next morning, led by the professor, the little wizards returning home got on the 'Hogwarts Express' and headed for Station Nine and Three Quarters.

In the car, Sirius took out the "One Hundred Spells That Wizards Must Learn" from his schoolbag and practiced a few spells with his wand from time to time. This book was a summary of spells commonly used by wizards.

Swimming in the ocean of books, time flies quickly.Before Sirius could feel how long it had passed, the train slowed down.

Sirius looked at the gradually clear scenery outside the window, put away the book in his hand, then stood up, patted the dust that did not exist on the clothes, straightened the wrinkles that appeared due to sitting for a long time, and put a perfect aristocratic fake on his face. Laughing, finally tried a 'quick shrink' on his suitcase, and put it in his pocket.

Sirius waved his hand, silently unlocked the lock spell and soundproof spell on the door, and followed the crowd to the platform.Before he could stand still, a figure pounced on him.

Sirius' body froze, and just as he was about to make a move to respond to the enemy, he was dispelled by a familiar wave of soul. The figure said, "Brother! You are finally back!"

Sirius smiled softly, and stretched out his hand to rub Regulus' soft black hair: "I told you not to run around, you are disobedient again, be careful of your father getting angry."

Regulus curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and pulled Sirius towards the edge of the platform, where their father, Olez Black, was waiting.

Sirius said respectfully but kindly: "Father, I miss you very much during school. How is mother?"

Olez looked at his eldest son with satisfaction, and replied, "Your mother is fine. Come here, you two, and I'll take you home." Then he took out a pocket watch engraved with the Black family crest.

Sirius and Regulus stepped forward, each holding one side of the pocket watch, only feeling a hook on their navel, and the three of them disappeared.

The disappeared father and son soon appeared between No. 11 and No. 13, Grimmauld Place.Regulus blanched at the feel of the Portkey, Sirius was much better.

Olez stretched out his hand to the wall and said, "Pure forever!"

The moment his voice fell, the houses on both sides seemed to be squeezed apart, and an ancient ornate gate seemed to be pulled out of the wall.In less than a moment, a house appeared, with the family name of the Black family engraved on the carved door.A gold plaque read in black cursive letters: "12 Grimmauld Place."

The door opened by itself to greet the owners of the house, and closed itself again after the three entered.

In the large courtyard, the well-manicured lawn is pleasing to the eye, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

Sirius took a deep breath in the courtyard, feeling the familiar smell of home.

Go inside the house and follow the stairs to the lobby on the second floor.Mrs. Black was sitting on the sofa in the hall, with a gentle smile on her face, just like a wandering mother of an ordinary family.The portraits of the ancestors are also gathered in several photo frames in the hall, with loving smiles on their faces.

Sirius raised the corners of his mouth gracefully, and his eyes showed the joy of returning home: "Mother, I'm back." Then he got a smile from Mrs. Black.

Then Sirius respectfully performed the etiquette of a younger generation meeting an elder, and said: "Grandfathers, hello. I hope you have a good time." The proper etiquette won the unanimous appreciation of the portraits.

Sirius' father had already sat on the sofa, while Regulus was sitting on the single chair on the left, quietly drinking black tea.There is an empty armchair on the right, which is Sirius' seat.

There is an inexplicable feeling of three trials in the hall.

Olez Black stared at Sirius standing in the middle of the hall, and asked, "Is your study going well?"

Sirius replied, "Yes, Father. I don't think it's too difficult to study in first grade. I'm number one this year."

Olaz nodded: "Keep going, as the heir to the oldest and noble Black family, you must not relax. And congratulations on becoming a first-year prefect."

Sirius smiled and said: "It's destined." There was a touch of pride in his tone.He knows how to speak in order to meet the standards of his parents' heirs.

At this time, Mrs. Black, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "Sirius, have you gotten very close to a half-breed recently?"

Sirius was not surprised to hear this question, and thought to himself: "Sure enough." Then he looked into his mother's eyes and said, "Yes, he is very talented in potions. I believe he will grow up in the future." Master Potions."

Mrs. Black nodded and said: "Although he has dirty Muggle blood, it is undeniable that he is a descendant of the ancient Prince. I will not stop your friendship, but you have to remember that the creed of the Black family is : Forever pure!"

Sirius curled his lips into a smile: "I understand, mother."

Mrs. Black then changed her expression softly, and said in a proud tone: "Then, dear Sirius, tonight His Majesty will come to Black's old house to attend the Christmas party, and other nobles will also be present. Put on your dress , let them see the demeanor of the heir of the Black family!"

Sirius said confidently: "Okay, mother. I will definitely not let you down."

After the lecture, the atmosphere in the hall became softer.Mrs. Black invited Klicher to serve a sumptuous lunch that had already been prepared. The whole family sat around the dining table and ate food in silence.

After lunch, Mrs. Black went upstairs to take her lunch break.Mr. Black summoned the house-elves, and asked them to decorate the hall and garden outside Black's old house to welcome the honored guest.

Sirius called Regulus to his room, took out a bottle of potion from the luggage, and said to him: "Dear Regulus, this is a beauty potion. You are not too young, you have to learn to dress yourself up. I Your younger brother must be the best!" Then he rubbed Regulus' little furry head.

Regulus took the potion and said reluctantly, "I don't want to be like that Malfoy."

Sirius chuckled and said, "My friend said it was 'spreading around like a peacock'."

Regulus thought about the image of the Malfoy family, and showed a look of admiration: "Brother, that friend of yours has a good image!"

Sirius finished laughing, turned his face to show a pitiful expression and said, "Oh, dear Regulus, for this bottle of potion, brother, I cut off the tentacles of slugs for a week." Then he squeezed his eyes.

Regulus was amused, and said, "Aha, then I will accept it reluctantly."

Sirius said cooperatively: "Oh, this is my honor~~!" Then the two laughed together.

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"Father, what do you want from me?" Sirius asked his father who was sitting behind the oak table.He didn't know why his father called him over during his lunch break.

Olaz leaned on the back of the comfortable chair, put his hands into a tower shape, looked at the eldest son in front of him and said, "Your Majesty intends to develop into the Muggle world. What do you think about this?" He knew how much his eldest son was Excellent, so I wanted to ask his opinion, although he didn't take Sirius' answer seriously.

Sirius raised his eyebrows secretly, knowing what was going on.There must be many nobles who disagree with this decision. They look down on Muggles, and my father is undoubtedly one of them. After all, the Black family is a loyal supporter of the theory of blood.

"I think His Majesty's decision must have his own considerations. A few years ago, I went to the world of Muggles, you know that." Sirius said.

Olaz nodded, he was trying to make Sirius realize the stupidity and incompetence of Muggles.

Sirius went on to say: "I see that the Muggle world is indeed developing rapidly. They have invented many things that can replace magic to make their lives better."

Olaz frowned when he heard this. He didn't know that the eldest son had been collecting Muggles in recent years.

Sirius pretended not to see the furrow between his father's eyebrows, and continued: "I found that the Muggle world has a large population base, which shows that there is a huge market there. Compared with the nearly saturated market in the wizarding world, that Undoubtedly an unexplored paradise."

Olaz raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Sirius to have his own opinions, so Sirius continued.

"Wizards are noble. We can make Muggles work for us, just like house elves serve wizards. We can get benefits beyond imagination! We can also use Muggle technology to make wizards work for us." Live better." Sirius knew that was the only way to get the Blacks into the Muggle world, though he didn't despise Muggles.

Olaz nodded frequently, and looked at Sirius pensively: "You can leave now, and prepare for the banquet tonight."

Knowing that his father was shaken, Sirius left the study. He still had to prepare the evening dress. To be honest, he was very much looking forward to meeting his majesty again.

The author has something to say: This is a revision, not an update.I will add another chapter tonight.Apologies again.

☆, silently JQ (editing)

After the shift of the sun and the moon, they hurried home to look after their children, without even leaving a ray of afterglow.At night, Blake's old house is brightly lit, and there is an endless stream of gorgeously dressed people.

Wearing a corseted gown with a perfect smile on his face, Sirius followed Olaiz and chatted with other nobles.

Several house-elves greeted the guests at the door, and led the middle and lower-level nobles into the courtyard, while the upper-level families were led into the living room of Black's old house.

Sirius in the living room heard a commotion in the crowd outside, and was about to go out to check the situation.Olaz went with him too.When I went down the stairs, I saw that the unique platinum blonde hair showed the identity of the person, followed by two big men, Crabbe and Goyle.

Olaz greeted Olbuga (Sirius's mother) with a noble smirk: "Abraxas Malfoy, you are still so dazzling."

Abraxas returned the same: "Oh, Olaiz, stay safe."

Sirius waited for the adults to say hello and said: "Oh, Uncle Malfoy, hello. Aunt Malfoy." Then he smiled at Lucius: "Senior Lucius, I hope you have a happy holiday."

Lucius also symbolically returned the salute.Mrs. Black chatted with Mrs. Malfoy.

Seeing the arrival of the platinum nobles, a bunch of fawning nobles gathered around to make friends with Malfoy. Abraxas was very smooth in dealing with them, and Lucius was not bad, but he was still a little tender compared to his father.

Suddenly, a carriage bell rang, and the crowd seemed to have been ordered to quiet down, looking at the door.A gorgeous carriage pulled by two Thestrals was parked at the door of Black's old house, and a house-elf went to open the door.

A pair of slender white hands stretched out from the carriage and gently knocked against the door.Just this action attracted people's attention.The owner of the hand slowly got out of the carriage, her beautiful black hair was tied loosely behind her head, and swayed gently with the movement.Sirius was sure he heard a lot of gulping and gasping.

"As expected of my Majesty." Sirius thought proudly.

I saw the Dark Lord wearing a black wizard dress, which set off his elegant body, and the golden silk thread outlined complicated patterns, which seemed to be a complicated magic circle.

He raised his head, a sharp sword was hidden in his scarlet eyes, which diluted the original charm, but instead gave him a sense of killing.At this time, all the nobles did not dare to breathe, they lined up at the door according to the family power, and bowed their heads respectfully to welcome their king.

Sirius couldn't help but twitch a smile at the corner of his mouth.His gaze followed his Majesty unconsciously, and he could hardly take his eyes off! !

Voldemort saw the interesting little guy in the crowd at a glance: "Long time no see, little guy." Voldemort only moved his lips, did not make a sound, and there was a trace of joy in his eyes.

Then Voldemort looked down at his subjects, and said calmly, "Olaiz, are you going to stand?"

This sentence seemed to be a spell to break the silence. All the nobles raised their heads, and those who stood at the back automatically dispersed into the courtyard to continue the conversation just now.The nobles at the front followed Voldemort into Black's old house.

When a group of people walked towards Black's old house, Olaz found that Sirius was still staring at the Dark Lord, and he tugged on him in dissatisfaction, thinking: "Why did you lose the chain at a critical moment?"

Only then did Sirius wake up from his intoxication, and obediently went into the house with Olaiz.

The arrival of Voldemort marked the beginning of the banquet, and the nobles in the house slid onto the dance floor and danced gracefully to the sound of beautiful music.The table next to the dance floor is filled with all kinds of exquisite pastries and expensive drinks.

Voldemort walked up to an elegant lady and asked very gentlemanly: "May I ask you to dance, beautiful lady."

The noble lady blushed immediately, covered her face with the fan in her hand and smiled coquettishly, and replied with fascinated eyes: "This is my honor, noble lord."

Everyone on the dance floor moved out of the way to make room for the two of them.The two danced to the music.No matter how you look at it, that noble lady is like a foil for Voldemort, just a gorgeous decoration, the value is only to set off the dignity of the wearer.

Voldemort on the dance floor always glanced at Sirius inadvertently, making Sirius a little stiff.Sirius wanted so badly to yank the lady out of Voldemort's arms and push himself up.But due to the damn noble etiquette, he couldn't do it.

Voldemort saw Sirius' embarrassment, and showed a very happy smile, which attracted the sound of breathing and the more obsessed eyes of the women.

Seeing those eyes that admired Voldemort, Sirius was filled with displeasure, and cursed in a low voice: "Monster!"

Lucius patted Sirius on the shoulder and said, "What's the matter? Don't keep turning on the air conditioner, it's not hot today. Let's go to where we should go." Then he turned and walked outside the house.

Sirius snorted shamelessly, gave Voldemort another hard look, turned around and followed.

In the courtyard outside, the clear night sky is full of stars, and a crescent moon hangs in the sky.

Sirius and Lucius came to a corner of the courtyard, where you can see the whole courtyard, where the children of the nobles stayed.As long as you look closely, you can see many Slytherin snakes, and occasionally a few Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws.

Regulus was among them.He saw Sirius coming, and he followed Sirius.When the children are together, they are automatically divided into several groups. This can also be seen as the division of nobles. It is clear at a glance who is close and who is distant.

Halfway through the banquet, some of the nobles in the courtyard were called in.Some came out with faces as gray as the ground, some with happy faces, and some with pale faces, but couldn't hide their excitement, and covered their left arms with their right hands.

Sirius raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself: "It seems to be marked."

At this time Lucius came over with a glass of grape juice (specially prepared for minors suggested by Sirius), and asked, "Do your parents know about Severus?"

Sirius nodded: "They don't stop."

Lucius raised his glass to Sirius and said, "Hehe. A Prince with a good eye."

Sirius glanced at him, but ignored him.

When the moon was in the sky, the banquet was finally over, and a group of people headed by Voldemort paced out of Black's old house.Small

Sirius recognized the few nobles who had just been marked at the end.

Lucius said next to Sirius: "Why is there still the Felt family? That family of squibs." The Felt family has many squibs, and has never been recognized by the nobles who respect blood in the wizarding world. It can only be regarded as a low-level family. .

Sirius kindly reminded: "Perhaps His Majesty is planning to develop into the Muggle world."

Lucius raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

After Voldemort left, other nobles also left.Soon Black's old house became quiet.

When everything was tidied up, Black's old house was restored to its original appearance.Olaz told Regulus and Albuga to go to bed first, leaving Sirius behind.

Olaz said: "Sirius, are you very familiar with His Majesty?"

Sirius nodded in acknowledgment, and told the story of their relationship, but automatically omitted the part about the Horcrux.As long as they are nobles, even pure blood wizards, they all know the importance of the soul.Only wizards from the Muggle world don't know this common sense.Sirius inexplicably does not want others to doubt Voldemort's lineage, even if that person is his father.

Olez nodded after listening, handed a letter to Sirius and said: "Your Majesty wants me to give it to you." Then he looked at Sirius with a strange look and said, "Your Majesty still wants me to tell you... Tomorrow he I will go to the Muggle world with the two of you." Olaz bit the accent on 'two people'.

After hearing this, Sirius unconsciously popped out two words: "Dating!" Then his face turned red.

The author has something to say: See you next week~~~ Remember me~~

It's time to go on a date in disguise next time.Oh hehe~

I didn't plan to write it before, so I didn't revise it, and the text is quite different.But now that I'm back, let's cultivate more harmoniously.

☆、Christmas' date' (edited)

Early the next morning, Sirius got up to freshen up.After drinking the aging agent, Sirius' originally immature face became handsome, his eyes became deeper, and his elegant black hair grew a little longer, giving him a messy beauty.

Sirius went to the bathroom and combed his messy hair with a comb.Then wipe off the water droplets on the face with a soft towel.Sirius will definitely be very handsome when he grows up, because the mirror in the bathroom is chattering praises: "Oh~ my little master, you are so handsome, I can only imagine how many hearts will beat because of you. Look That cold line, look at that high bridge of the nose, oh, and that tightly pursed thin lips, are all so screaming and admirable~ Oh my god, your eyes are as bright as jewels... (thousands of words omitted)"

Sirius' temples were twitching because of the endless noise. He walked out of the bathroom quickly, closed the door and added a soundproof spell. The movement was so smooth, as if he had practiced it hundreds of times.

Sirius went to his wardrobe, turned out the Muggle clothes from the bottom shelf of the wardrobe, and put them on.It was a suit for an adult. You can feel it from the fine stitching and the texture of the fabric. This suit is also worth a lot in the Muggle world... although it is not qualified to be a rag in the eyes of nobles.

Sirius wouldn't dare put Muggle clothes on the bright side.After he was discovered by Klicher last time, my mother and the ancestors read him for more than a month, and they were fined to copy 100 copies of the Lake family rules.The past is terrible~

Put a cooling spell on yourself, then put on the wizard robe and the accessories that should be worn by nobles, and Sirius stood in front of the mirror to see if there was any place where his Muggle clothes were exposed.

Sirius took a closer look, um, perfect!No trace of Muggle clothing could be found on the surface.It is completely a qualified aristocratic attire.

Sirius evoked a satisfied smile, and then walked to the living room on the second floor.

While Sirius was having breakfast, his parents came down too.

Mrs. Black was going to visit her aunt today, so she came down to greet everyone and then went to the room where the fireplace with Floo network was activated, and went out with Floo.

Kissing his wife goodbye, Olez returned to the living room and saw his eldest son who had woken up so early and was clearly well-groomed, and then related to His Majesty's happy expression and ambiguous words yesterday, his face was unconscious. He showed a strange expression: "Dear Sirius, today I will go to the world of Muggles with Your Majesty, do you need to bring Kricht?" He looked expectant.

Sirius paused while drinking the porridge, and after thinking for a while, he said: "No, I'll just be with His Majesty." He didn't realize the deep meaning of his father's words at all.

The so-called speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart, Olez's face turned pale: "Oh~, my dear Sirius, although His Majesty is very charming and has a noble blood, but... the Black family still needs to continue... "The voice of the latter part gradually disappeared.

Olaz suddenly realized that even if Sirius was really with His Majesty, it would be beneficial and harmless to the Black family. Isn't there Regulus as the heir?The combination of Sirius and His Majesty can not only enhance the status of the Black family among the nobles, but also possibly integrate into the blood of the great Slytherin.

Olaz knew that this would definitely be a lucrative business, especially if it could suppress the arrogance of Abraxas's damn dazzling platinum peacock. (A certain creation: "That's the main purpose...")

"Hmph! What's the matter with Lord becoming your godfather to Lucius? He's still my son's man! We'll see how arrogant you are then!" Olaz thought happily.

Oh~ this is so wonderful! !With the vision of the bright future of the Black family and the surprised face of the peacock in his mind, Olaz's eyes slowly burst into excitement: "Absolutely, absolutely, let his dear Sirius fall into the arms of the Lord! "

After breakfast, Sirius, who was reading today's new issue of the Daily Prophet, looked suspiciously at his father who fell silent in the middle of his sentence. He felt a chill behind him for no reason. He looked up at the fireplace in the hall: "The fire is burning very well. what happened?"

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When the clock showed nine o'clock, Sirius was already preparing for Voldemort's arrival in front of the fireplace.

Sirius was somewhat aware of his feelings for Voldemort.The emotion he felt yesterday when he saw Voldemort dancing with someone else should be called jealousy.

He thought about it carefully. Voldemort was a very good person, with a shrewd, wise mind, and an aura that made people want to bow down and worship him. Moreover, he could listen to the advice of his subordinates.Sirius felt that he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage.

After a while, a green flame as high as a person shot up from the exquisite fireplace, and then Voldemort stepped out of the flame gracefully, like a demon from the abyss of hell, charming and noble.

Sirius bowed his head respectfully: "Lord, the Black family welcomes you." His words were full of aristocratic accents.Coupled with his face after drinking the aging agent, he showed a full aristocratic demeanor.

Voldemort first showed a little admiration for the mature image of Sirius, and then frowned in dissatisfaction. Seeing that the original funny little guy became like other nobles, he felt a little uncomfortable: "Voldemort!" The elegant voice emphasized .

Sirius lowered his head, pursed his mouth at an angle that Voldemort could not see, raised his head and said accusingly: "Dear Mr. Voldemort, it was you who said I could call you 'lord'!" Accented.

Seeing the little guy back to normal, Voldemort joked: "Oh, dear little Mr. Black~ I think my name can be decided by myself." After speaking, he gave Sirius a look with a smile on his face.

Sirius looked at the perfect line drawn by the red lips and snorted softly, and murmured in a low voice: "Monster!" Then he led Voldemort into the living room, and after a short rest, Voldemort changed into Muggle clothes (the process was very difficult) , the two went to the Muggle world together.

Walking on the streets of London, the grown-up Sirius and the charming Lord Voldemort effortlessly attracted a lot of attention, both men and women.The streets that were originally crowded because of Christmas were even more congested at this time.

Voldemort, who had been in a moody mood when he was forced to don Muggle clothes, was even more so now that so many of what he thought were stupid Muggles were blocking his way.Then Voldemort's black face gave the Muggles a glare, which backfired and elicited a woman's scream and gulp.

Sirius was very regretful and annoyed when he saw this situation.What I regret is that I didn't think about the lethality of the two people's appearance in advance, and what is annoyed is-why are those damn Muggles staring at Voldemort!

Sirius suddenly had a feeling that his own things were being desecrated by others.He hurriedly took Voldemort's hand to break through the crowd, came to a small alley, and then took out the second-hand wand that had been prepared and cast a neglect spell on himself and Voldemort. It was Sirius who discovered the gesture of the two holding hands , let go reluctantly, but thought in his heart: "Oh, I didn't expect Voldemort's hands to be so delicate."

Voldemort felt the remaining warmth in his hands, and suddenly felt much better, even the damn Muggle clothes on his body became more pleasing to the eye.

After the episode, the two continued their journey around the Muggle world.

The two went to several large shopping malls in London together to see the current consumption trends in the market.Voldemort was keenly aware that the prices of perfume and health care products were high, and there was a lot of room for appreciation.The most important thing is that these two types of things are very easy for wizards to produce, as long as a small bottle of ordinary common potion is diluted in an appropriate ratio, there is no need for precious potion materials at all!

After seeing the real benefits, the non-brain-dead version of the Dark Lord was very satisfied with this piece of 'fat meat': "It's really a good choice to go to the Muggle world! Stupid Muggles, of course, serve noble wizards!" Black The Demon King thought happily.Voldemort, who has collected a lot of information about the Muggle world, rarely looks at everything about Muggles calmly. Although he looks down, it is much better than the previous hatred.

When Voldemort was observing the Muggle market, Sirius had been paying attention to Voldemort's expression. He knew from his father's previous disclosures how much Voldemort hated Muggles.Seeing Voldemort's face full of joy now, he finally put his heart back in his throat.

Sirius, who used to be a Muggle, knows how powerful the Muggle world is, so-called 'in his position, seek his own government'.Sirius, who is now a wizard, of course has to open a door to a wider world for the future of the wizarding world.Judging from the lessons of history, if you close your ears and listen, you will only kill yourself!

As night fell, Sirius took Voldemort to Chinatown for dinner.Although Sirius grew up in Europe in his last life, he still knew that he was originally Chinese.A mission to China made him fall in love with Chinese food. Now that he revisits it again, he feels very nostalgic. It is also rare to see the funny performance of the dark king who is extremely elegant at any time when he learns to use chopsticks.

Of course, in the end Voldemort learned it without any suspense, and used chopsticks very gracefully.But don't ignore the red ears and troubled eyes of the respected Lord~

After filling his stomach, Sirius propped up his chin with his hand and looked at Voldemort who was eating opposite, thinking to himself: "Voldemort, so cute~" Then a sudden desire to draw Voldemort to his own belongings arose in his heart ideas in.

The sudden crisp sound of chopsticks and plates colliding awakened the dazed Sirius.It turned out that Voldemort had finished his dinner.

"Where to go next?" Voldemort's characteristically graceful voice asked.

Sirius replied in a strange manner: "Amusement park..."

The amusement park at night is decorated with neon lights like a dream world. Since today is Christmas, the jubilant venue has no intention of closing.There are many entertainment facilities here, but there are very few that Sirius is familiar with.Especially the famous London Eye, there is no shadow yet. (December 1971, still far away from 12)

Going around and playing, the two people who had no childhood enjoyed a handful of ordinary Muggle fun.

The last stop was the Ferris wheel. The two sat on a Ferris wheel pod and slowly rose into the air.As Big Ben strikes midnight, snow falls all over the sky.

The two of them, who had been walking in the Muggle world for a day, were a little tired at this time. When the Ferris wheel rose to the top, Sirius felt that Voldemort's soul fluctuations had calmed down. He raised his eyebrows: "He actually fell asleep."

Voldemort's piercing eyes had quietly closed, and his brush-like eyelashes cast a shadow under the neon and moonlight.A mischievous strand of hair hangs down beside the cheek, the jet-black hair is in stark contrast to the white face, and the two thin red lips are extremely attractive at this moment.

Looking at Voldemort's sleeping face, Sirius felt a sudden impulse in his heart.He walked over slowly, and gently kissed Voldemort's rose-like lips, and brilliant fireworks bloomed in the dark night sky at this moment, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

The moonlight today is very charming.

The author has something to say: I am coming~~

First date, nah~ let’s write more oh hehe

Voldemort officially embarked on the road of acceptance

I don't know if you want Gong to be a loyal dog or a black belly?

Continue to repair, overhaul. . .

☆、Seeing the road to the future clearly (edited)

As early as Sirius approached, Voldemort had already