novelraw Chapter 188 Upgrade Title
Chapter 188 Upgrade Title
Thinking of how Black's impulsive stupid dog would punish little Wayne, Snape couldn't hide his schadenfreude smirk, and at the same time felt that he didn't need to talk to little Wayne - quickly bring him to Black Isn't it over?
So without saying a word, he grabbed the two children and started apparating directly to a dilapidated small square in London that Dumbledore and Black had made an appointment in advance.
Snape's Apparating surprise attack made Harry nearly vomit as soon as he landed.But what made the Potions Professor extremely regretful was that Little Wayne was rough and thick, and he didn't know where he was wandering every day. This level of dizziness and squeezing didn't have any effect on him.
The tall and strong little Wayne was now holding Harry in his arms, patting her on the back, and at the same time giving Snape a vicious eye knife.
Snape stared at little Wayne's hand around Harry's chest, and almost wanted to chop it off with a spell.
Blaming himself for this one, Snape thought through gritted teeth, if Harry hadn't retched as soon as he landed because he Apparated so fast, little Wayne wouldn't have had a chance to hug him...
It was I who created the opportunity for the two of them to have physical contact!
He failed to prevent Lily from being with James Potter, and he will not make the same mistake with Lily's daughter again!
He was of course selective in ignoring that Damian and James Potter were completely different - how different?Both are only sons and heirs of big families, both have black hair, both are equally annoying...
No, little Wayne is even more annoying, far surpassing old Potter - at least old Potter is not lethal when annoying, and little Wayne talks about "killing your owl" every day.
Why the hell is Blake not here yet!
Just when Snape was about to swear to curse Black when he appeared, there was a little pop and Sirius appeared.He came with a smile on his face—of course, to Harry, and greeted her good morning; and when he caught a glimpse of Snape standing next to him, his expression changed into anger and contempt at a speed visible to the naked eye— Harry swears, Sirius rolls his eyes better than American high school girls.
"I can't figure it out anyway, why Dumbledore trusts you so much." Sirius crossed his arms and said to Snape coldly.
"Each to each other, Blake."
The current state of the wanted fugitive surprised Snape... Black didn't just take out his wand and curse him?Moreover, where did this guy get this calm and decisive temperament...
In addition to Snape, Harry herself was watching Sirius, and she noticed that he looked much tanned and stronger, his long hair neatly tied up, and instead of wizard robes, he was wearing a Simple Muggle shirt and slacks.There were even a few fresh scars on the forearm exposed by the rolled up shirt cuffs.
It seems that you have experienced a lot of dangers with the Dark Justice League in the past six months?
"Dumbledore sent you?" Sirius raised an eyebrow at Snape.
"We need a secret conversation." Snape glanced at Harry and Damian who were eavesdropping.
Sirius nodded, took out a piece of paper, asked the three of them to look at it in turn, and then burned the piece of paper.
"Thinking of what you read on the scrap of paper just now - 12 Grimmauld Place."
Harry had just finished saying this in his head, when a dilapidated door appeared out of nowhere between numbers 11 and 13, followed by dirty walls and gloomy windows, which looked like No. 12 is squeezing No. 11 and No. 13 away.
From the window facing the street of No. 11, Halle saw the hostess making breakfast, obviously, she didn't feel anything.
"The house has been in disrepair for a long time, please bear with me," Sirius said to Harry with a smile, "I'm doing a big cleaning, but I don't have much time, who knows when that guy Constantine will come to me suddenly... and My house elf has gone somewhere, probably died of old age somewhere in the room." He shook his head.
"Now I have lent this house to Dumbledore to use as the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix..." Sirius added as he led the way.
"Why don't I know..." Snape stopped in his tracks.
"You should ask Dumbledore, snot... well, Snape." Sirius glanced at Harry nervously, and changed his words instantly.
Harry and Damian stepped on the dilapidated stone steps. In fact, from the peeling black paint and the big snake on the silver door knocker, Harry could imagine how thick and splendid the original appearance of this house was.
Sirius drew his wand and knocked on the door.After heavy metal impacts and chain rattles, the door creaked open.
Harley was greeted first with a plump hug—
"Oh, Harry, I've been looking forward to seeing you for a long time." A kind aunt was smiling at her, and Harry found that he could see familiar features between her eyebrows and eyes.
"I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Ron and Ginny's mother." She rubbed Harry's hair and said in a low voice.
"Oh..." Harry opened his eyes wide, "Nice to meet you, Mrs. Weasley." She said cautiously, not knowing if Ron's letter had arrived... What would Mrs. Weasley think now What about her?Will you believe what those newspapers and magazines say?
Meanwhile, Sirius guided Damian and Professor Snape into the foyer, around an exaggerated troll-legged umbrella stand, and the sound of talking and walking was kept to a minimum.
"Why are we so careful? What's in this room?" Harry asked in a low voice, tugging at Sirius' sleeve.
Sirius, utterly agitated as Harry offered to talk to him, turned eagerly and knocked over the umbrella stand himself - and then he didn't have to answer Harry as they were drowned out by a horrific, deafening scream up.
The velvet curtain hanging on one side of the corridor was suddenly lifted by an invisible force, and a life-size portrait was displayed in front of everyone. The portrait was a hideous old lady. She was screaming hysterically and waving her hands. Clawed hands—
"Brute! Bitch! Pure blood traitor! Muggle mongrel! Ugly! Freak! Get the hell out of here! How dare you defile my ancestral home—"
"Oh... shut up, you old woman." Sirius stepped forward helplessly and closed the curtain with great effort.Harry heard the old woman call Sirius "prodigal son, bastard..."
"This is my mother, Halle," he said sternly. "Because of the permanent bonding spell, we can't remove the portrait, so everyone will try not to wake her up."
"I guess the phrase 'muggle mongrel' was aimed at me?" Damian asked casually. "Looks like portraits have an amazing ability to discern."
"...It should be." After witnessing the terrible world magic disaster for half a year with the Dark Zhenglian, Sirius found that his attitude towards his mother and his family history is much more indifferent now. In the past, he might scold his mother Get up, now he just wants to cover her, "I apologize on behalf of my mother, she... is very confused, don't take it to heart, Damian."
"It's okay," the boy shrugged, "Talia made a clone of me, and even let the clone kill me once, and captured Harley, and I still call her mother." He expressed understanding to Sirius, "Parents don't include after-sales items."
Sirius curled his lips, as if... Compared with Talia Ogu, his mother actually looked kinder?
Afterwards, Mrs. Weasley was busy in the kitchen alone, deliberately ignoring Snape in the living room, and Sirius led Harry and Damian to briefly visit a small part of the old house that had been cleaned up.One of the rooms was filled with dark magic items he had collected from various rooms.He specifically warned Harley not to go in alone, some supplies are very evil.
And when he passed a door with "RAB" written on it, there was a sudden silence, and Harry didn't ask.
"Nice house, Sirius," she complimented politely.
Sirius was clearly very happy.
He was going to put Harry and Damian in the kitchen, while he and Snape went to the study alone for a "as friendly as possible" secret talk.
But Snape, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interjected——
"Wait a minute, before we get down to business, Mr. Wayne should have something to say to Harry's godfather." Snape smiled meaningfully, even expectantly.
Damian was very calm, he nodded——
"Thank you, Professor Snape, for giving me the opportunity to personally tell Godfather Harry." He put the emphasis on the words "Godfather Harry".
Snape was about to blow his breath out of his nostrils. Little Wayne was really disgusting, even worse than old Potter.
Seeing the three men over 1.8 meters tall staring at each other like children... Harley wanted to find a place to hide,
Damian stood next to Harry and put his arm around her shoulders.
Snape was delighted to note that Black's eyes were also fixed on young Wayne's crooked hand.
Damian went straight to the point, without detours or buffering, and frankly announced to Sirius——
"I'm with Halle — ie, I'm her boyfriend now. And I'm inclined to upgrade the title in the future."
Harry lowered his head...the sound of Mrs. Weasley humming in the kitchen stopped abruptly.
"What..." Sirius didn't react for a while, and asked blankly, "I don't know why..."
Snape shook his head in disappointment, he expected a lot from Black
"When we were together, you were caught in the watchtower," Damian replied.
Sirius' face finally turned black, "Upgrade title?... How do you want to upgrade?"
"Fiance, husband, and father of the child." Damian said naturally.
Do you want to do this...Harry covered her face, she hasn't seen the "full" body of Damian yet, it's all about marriage.