Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

"So, you're a professor now, Moony!"

In the dark and gloomy screaming shack, there were three old men sitting in a circle, crossing their legs or hugging their knees, but with silly smiles on their faces like adolescent students, grinning blankly. Cheerful - especially Sirius: "How does it feel to be a professor?"

"Excellent."

Lupine looked at the smile that had lasted for more than ten years and brought life to Sirius's haggard face. The smile that was still calm at first went in the direction of more than ten years ago and never returned: "I Teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts now - it's actually not that big of a deal, it's pretty much the same as when I was a prefect, I had to take care of the students and keep an eye on them so that nothing happens to them... But the only advantage is probably that I can go out at night in an honorable manner."

"Ha! That's the privilege we all dreamed of! You're on your way, Moony Face!"

Sirius burst out laughing, and Lupine and Pettigrew also joined in the wild laughter.

"And I don't have to be so guarded about my werewolf problem."

Lupine muttered with a smile as if he was drunk: "The werewolf's situation now is different from that then - as long as I have the wolfsbane potion, I won't cause any harm and can live in Huo like a normal person. Gwartz…”

"You are just a normal person, Moony Face."

Pettigrew added seriously.

"Oh, okay. But fortunately, Snape can help me make the potion regardless of previous suspicions. I can't make that kind of potion by myself..."

"Hmph, that guy."

When Snape's name was mentioned, Sirius burst into anger: "I read the reports when I was in prison. Even after becoming a professor, he is still hated by people as always, right? Those reporters And it's implied that he's targeting Harry specifically! Is that so, Moony?"

"He, uh..."

Lupine was a little embarrassed to think about the wording: "Compared with 'targeting', it seems that it should be called...'indifferent'? I have chatted with Harry several times and mentioned Snape. According to Harry Snape did target him for a while when he first entered school, but since he completely sealed Voldemort, Snape's attitude has become less bad..."

"Haha, he must be scared."

Sirius mocked mercilessly: "His old master has been dealt with by Harry, how dare he continue to target him?"

"I really envy you too, moon-faced..."

Pettigrew moved the topic away from Snape without any trace: "I can chat with Harry at any time like that. Unlike me, I have been watching him for three years, but I haven't even had a chance to care about him..." Get up, Padfoot, you seem to be Harry's godfather, right?"

"That's right!"

Sirius laughed stupidly again: "I've seen his report...it's great, isn't it?"

"He really looks like James. When I first saw Harry's photo in the newspaper, I was in a trance. And his football skills are also great, just like his father..."

As he spoke, he choked up again for some reason. He raised his hand to wipe his eyes while crying and laughing, looking very weird.

"He has a Lily-like personality."

Pettigrew was still laughing: "He is much calmer than James back then."

"And the eyes are exactly the same as Lily's."

Lu Ping also said with emotion.

"Then what do you think his Animagus will be? Will it be the same as James?"

Sirius sniffed and showed an eager expression: "Should we teach him the Animagus? He is already in third grade, and it's time to learn the Animagus... …”

"No, Harry is not as carefree now as we were back then."

Lu Ping shook his head with a stern face, realizing that his old friend was probably too happy and was a little carried away with joy: "He has defeated Voldemort three times, and he has to bear everyone's attention all the time, and he has to be careful. The malice of those pure-blood families...there is no room for error in the process of learning Animagus."

To be honest, he couldn't bear to lose Sirius's fun. This night was too important to him. It seemed that everything he had lost came back in just a few moments - freedom, friendship, and haha. This godson...

"Oh, by the way, speaking of this,"

He suddenly remembered something and asked, "When are you two going to see Harry? Do you want me to tell him in advance?"

"us……"

Sirius and Pettigrew looked at each other, both showing expressions of hesitation.

"I...I'm still a fugitive, Moony Face.

Sirius' originally excited look suddenly disappeared as if he had been hit by a vanishing spell. He shook his head in confusion, like a student who was caught violating discipline: "Harry... he might be shocked when he sees me."

"I'm afraid it's hard for me to explain clearly."

Pettigrew also smiled bitterly: "Ron probably doesn't accept it very well. The person who sleeps next to him every day for the past few years is actually a greasy middle-aged man..."

"We... let's listen to Dumbledore's arrangements, Moony Face..."

Sirius shook his head blankly: "It's probably not appropriate now, it's not very appropriate..."

"...Then let's wait until you are all ready."

Lupine rolled his eyes and expressed his disdain for the two more timid old men who were close relatives.

"But maybe we can buy him some gifts in advance!"

As soon as this incident passed, Sirius became lively again: "At least let him know that he still has a godfather who cares about him... Christmas is coming soon, right? Then give it at that time! But what should I give... …”

"Is there any new flying broomstick recently, Moony Face? I read in the newspaper that his nimbus model is a bit old and has no advantage in the competition..."

"This is true, even I know it."

Pettigrew answered for Lupine: "The name seems to be Firebolt. I also listened to Harry and his friends sighing for a long time. He will be very happy to receive such a broomstick!"

"Then I'll buy it for him later!"

Sirius chuckled: "I remember there is a private vault over at Grimmauld Place. The money in it should be enough to buy a broom, right? Let me think about it, how many galleons are there? Four zeros , five zeros...forget it, I can’t count, I have to ask Kreacher—is he still alive?”

"Should still be alive."

Lupine nodded.

"That's fine - hell, I wouldn't touch that guy if it wasn't for buying Harry a broom..." muttered Sirius.

"Then you'll have to endure it for a while."

Pettigrew said lightly: "Don't forget, you can't show up in society yet - guess where Dumbledore will place you?"

He watched in amusement as Sirius's face suddenly fell.

"You have to go over and stay with me from time to time." He muttered.

"Moon-face can still stay with you, but I can't stay with you for long."

The joy in Pettigrew's eyes gradually faded away, and he said softly: "Do you remember? My mission."

"James and Lily's revenge is not over yet."