Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Sirius?" Hermione screamed, and then Blake, who had just barged in from outside the door, rushed in front of Hermione with extreme speed and covered her mouth.

"Don't talk!" Blake's expression was very nervous, and his handsome face was full of panic.

"Also, Remus, close the door for me, now!" Black called to Lupin, turning his head, as if a terrifying dragon was chasing him outside the door.

No, even the giant dragon couldn't scare him into such a rude look,

"My God, why are you here?" Lupin exclaimed, as surprised as Hermione, but after listening to Sirius' words, he closed the open wooden door again.

"It's a long story." Black took a long breath and calmed down when he saw that the door was closed, and then he realized that there were not only Hermione and Lupin in this room.

"Harry? What a coincidence" Blake saw Harry and called Harry's name softly, his deep eyes filled with nostalgia.

"Sirius Black?" Harry shouted tentatively, which was different from the man he had in mind. All Harry's impressions of this man came from the photo of the event attached by the Daily Prophet at that time. Blake on the top looked like a madman, his expression was ferocious, and he was covered in blood, and he kept roaring, which was completely irrelevant to the current elegant appearance.

Blake is now wearing a sophisticated black suit and a delicate red tie, and in the upper left corner of the suit, there are various medals of honor hanging. His beard, which was messy and had no time to take care of before, was also cleanly shaved. With his tall figure and handsome appearance, he looked very attractive.

The few people present had no doubts at all. Even if Blake hadn't cleared his grievances at this moment, and went out so swaggeringly, there must be many people who wouldn't recognize him.

At this time, Harry matched Blake with the man in the wedding photo of his parents.

"Hello." Harry said cautiously.

"Sirius, feelings take time to accumulate, so don't be in a hurry." Lupin reminded aside. At this time, Black was ready to embrace his godson with open arms, but Lupin stopped him again. .

"I think you'd better tell me where you've been during this time." Lupin continued to stare at him and asked.

"Moody didn't tell the truth at the time." Sirius smiled helplessly, and then continued: "He pretended to be a good person, but it's not that simple to think about true freedom."

"They continue to embarrass you?" Lupin took a breath of air when he heard this, and continued to ask.

"It's really torture." Black sighed and said quietly, "The Ministry of Magic needs to conduct endless interviews with me, let me speak good things to them in the newspaper, and restore their credibility. After many days of tossing, I finally There's time to come to Hogwarts, but on the condition that some false propaganda be done for them."

"Okay." Lupin looked at Black with some sympathy. He knew that his friends never liked to deal with these things, not to mention that he had basically not had much contact with people in the past twelve years. On the contrary, he has regressed a lot, which is indeed torture for him.

"Then what happened to you just now? I don't think there is anything that can scare you like this." Lupin asked curiously at the moment.

"A woman, disgusting woman, I don't want to deal with her in my life." Blake's eyes were full of disgust.

At this time, Lupin's eyebrows moved slightly, showing a strange smile, and then said: "Are you afraid of women?"

In Lupin's memory, Sirius has always shown little interest in girls. Even after so many years, Lupin still remembers the popularity of Sirius when they were at school, and there are even many girls who still hope Yu to please the other three of them, and then give them some love letter or chocolate or something,

Hope to transfer.

However, Sirius has no interest in these things at all. It turns out that he could politely refuse one by one. After a long time, he became impatient, and Sirius did not care. There were too many letters received. Burn all the fire.

Sirius' voice sounded at this time.

"Of course, that's the most disgusting woman I've ever seen. If I could, I really wanted to roast her into a roast chicken. You've never seen someone so loud and feel good about themselves. God knows why the Daily Prophet chose her. Be a reporter, because she runs fast?" Blake complained: "Whenever I try to get rid of her, I think she has been thrown away by me, but she always keeps up, I don't know what she uses What method?" Blake sighed.

"Rita Skeeter?" Hermione asked tentatively.

"Yes, it's her. I've also read the report about you. This woman is really good at making things up. I don't think she should be a reporter. That kind of visionary is her destination." He beat his thigh with his fist ruthlessly, obviously deeply poisoned by her.

"In a sense, she's really amazing to be able to push you to this point." Lupin was trying his best not to laugh, pretending to be serious.

"When I faced other reporters, I could still read the boring manuscripts given by the Ministry of Magic. At most, it means that the prison benefits of Azkaban, the ghost knows where there are benefits, and grievances are rehabilitated. Question, this should be about my previous grievances, but this woman is a complete stranger, she never asks those questions." At this time, Blake showed an extremely disgusted expression again, as if he just mentioned that he It's all an ordeal.

"Do you mind talking about it?" Lupin's mouth twitched as he asked "maliciously", this was a joke between good friends.

"Azkaban's redemption, Sirius, Black spent the long years in prison, and his cousins ​​and brothers were imprisoned at the same time. Could it be that there is a wealthy family behind this?" "Black's romantic past was the last man of the Black family. A twisted love story..." Sirius Black just handed Lupin a piece of curled parchment, which Lupin flattened and saw that it was filled with questions of this type.

"This woman asked me to give her an exclusive license to write these crap," Blake said angrily. "Of course, I doubt that woman's pen. Even if I don't authorize it, she will definitely not miss the opportunity to spread rumors, this long-tongued woman!"

"Er... well," Lupin said, "I suddenly understand you now."

"Me too." Ron looked at the man in front of him sympathetically.

"Me too," said Harry, raising his hand.

"Stop talking about that bad mad woman." Blake smacked his lips, turned his eyes to Lupin, and asked, "Tell me, Remus, how is your work lately, it seems to be for this Are the three little guys running a small stove?" When he asked these words, Blake realized that the atmosphere was obviously wrong.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione's faces suddenly fell, but Lupin's expression did not change.

"What happened?" Blake asked.

Then Hermione quickly explained to Black what had happened.

"That kid, I knew he wasn't a good guy." Blake said bitterly, clenching his fists, the tendons on his fists bulging, and there seemed to be a lit fire in his eyes, letting him Hermione suspected that the somewhat grumpy man seemed to roll up his sleeves at any moment and go to Malfoy to fix him up.

"He also said the truth, Sirius, don't do anything to my students, I don't want to see you enter Azkaban again." Lupin saw Sirius's excitement and hurriedly discouraged him.

"Okay." Blake looked at the determined Lupin, and could only sigh helplessly, and then said, "You are still such a good man, so it's really easy to suffer."

"I'm used to it." Lupin said with a smile.

"Huh." Black let out a breath, was silent for a while, and then said to Harry, "Stop talking about annoying things, people have to know how to have fun, and when it comes to Lupin's identity, I think of us back then. Do you want to hear about us and your dad, Harry?"

"Of course." Harry nodded again and again, and when he heard about his parents, a light suddenly flashed in Harry's eyes.

"By the way, I have to say that you are as good as your father. If you keep away from Remus because you know that he is a werewolf, then I will repair you for your father." Black said first. With such a sentence, I was about to start telling the story of the four predators back then.

"Let me tell you, Sirius, you're not very good at telling stories," Lupin said softly, then asked Harry, "Do you remember that beating willow?"

"Of course." Harry nodded hastily, he still remembered that his Nimbus 2ooo was damaged by hitting the Willow.

"That beater willow was planted after I entered school," Lupin said, his eyes filled with reminiscence.

"As you all know, I was bitten when I was a child. My parents tried many ways to treat me and let me recover, but there was no way."

"But Dumbledore didn't give up any student who could be saved. He did a lot for me. The Shrieking Shack has never actually been haunted. He encouraged those villagers to spread rumors."

"At the same time, I also made some of the best friends of my life, Sirius Black... Peter Pettigrew... and your dad, Harry James Potter."

"I was very low self-esteem at the time, and I was afraid that they would ignore me after they noticed it, but the behavior of disappearing once a month was too abnormal. I made up a lot of lies. Obviously, it was finally seen through. ' said Lupin.

"I thought my friends would leave me, but they didn't." Having said that, Lupin glanced at Blake, then continued in a nostalgic tone: "They don't care if I'm a werewolf, they only It was enough to think I was their friend, and even to make me seem less weird, they also learned Animagos, so that I didn't seem so weird in a group of four."

"My dad too?" Harry asked.

"Of course, it is," Lupin replied.

"I'd rather never learn." Sirius Black said with a sneer at this time, but in the blink of an eye, his eyes were full of regret and unwillingness.

"It's already happened, and regretting it doesn't help. People are often deceived by appearances, aren't they?" Lupin said comfortingly.

He could understand what Blake meant. Blake didn't regret being friends with him, but sighed why even Pettigrew Peter had learned Animagus, which strengthened his means of escape a lot.

"Just the mentally retarded one, it's not me and James, he won't be able to learn it after groping for a hundred years! It's true that when he went into trouble and died, he would be cleaner." Sirius Black cursed.

Lupin didn't know how to appease Sirius, so he could only continue to say: "We often ventured together, explored the whole of Hogwarts, and drew a map, but it was confiscated before graduation, otherwise I can still leave you a memory for Harry now."

"Stop, Remus," Black said, referring to the Marauder's Map and making Black think of something else.

What Malfoy did at the time made him extremely confused, and he didn't know what the boy the same age as Harry was trying to do to catch himself? And then make Peter Pettigrew a hero?

Then why did Moody help them later?

All the confusion he couldn't ask out, he could only bury it in his heart.

The piece of paper that had signed his name at the Ministry of Magic had been enchanted, and after he had signed it, he could no longer mention in any way what happened after he was caged.

But there was no doubt that Black had a bad impression of his cheap nephew, not to mention today that he learned that Malfoy made Lupin have to resign.

"Let me put in a sentence, you don't have anything to do with that Draco Malfoy in the future, this is my advice." Black thought for a while, and then said such a sentence.

"I don't want you to teach my students to hate each other." Lupin hurriedly stopped Black from continuing.

"You won't be their teacher any time soon, Remus." Black stabbed Lupin.

"In my eyes, he will always be Professor Lupin, my Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher," Hermione said quickly, but choked Black again.