The god of flesh and blood magic at Hogwarts!

"............" Dumbledore remained silent.

"I'm going to see him." Sirius said.

"You are now a fugitive from Azkaban, and don't forget how you got in."

"If Harry knows, you are the murderer who betrayed and killed his parents. Do you want to be cursed as soon as you enter? Harry is not weak." Dumbledore shook his head and said.

"James and the others were indeed killed by me." Sirius fell silent, grabbed a handful of Floo powder and went to Diagon Alley. Not long after, he came back with a fishing net in his hand.

Ignoring Dumbledore's inquiring and teasing eyes, he left the castle and walked straight towards the Black Lake.

It's a pity that most of the fish floating on the Black Lake have regained consciousness. Seeing this, Sirius took a few quick steps, but slowed down in the blink of an eye.

He looked at Thorne sitting on the shore, the whole person was extremely relaxed, slightly bent over and kept talking to the air next to him.

"............" Sirius thought about it and put away the fishing net, turned around and walked towards Hogwarts Castle.

He was walking in the stairwell when he was suddenly tripped by a protruding stone. He stumbled forward for several steps before he balanced.

At this time, he seemed to be deflated and sat directly on the steps.

He thought about his best friend and family. Because of his bad idea, Harry became an orphan and lived under his aunt's roof.

Cooking breakfast before dawn, sleeping in the utility room, and being looked down upon, just like a pet in his aunt's house.

And his younger brother, his younger brother's child, was accidentally lost somewhere by the old thing Kreacher, and he, as a brother and uncle, actually thought that those people would return the child respectfully if they knew that the child was of the Black family.

As a result, he was caught by those murderous Muggles and some fucking torture-like shit experiments were performed on him.

Recalling his life, being the son of that old witch... he was not a qualified son.

As a friend, he indirectly killed two-thirds of his friend's family.

As a brother and an uncle, if he had been more careful, he would not have been so stupid as to believe in the authority of the so-called Black family.

"..............."

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!

Sirius slapped himself hard, as if this would make him feel a little better.

"Wow... Prisoner of Azkaban... Dumbledore must have lost his mind, actually taking in a scum like you." A cold and deep voice suddenly came from top to bottom.

Sirius looked up, a man in a black robe, greasy hair and a pale face.

"Snotlout... I don't have time to argue with you, I'm not blocking the road!" Sirius restrained his emotions and said calmly.

"It seems that your IQ has improved slightly after twelve years in Azkaban. Is it because the Dementors sucked out some of your brain, which caused your brain to develop again?"

Snape said proudly while standing there.

"I'm in a bad mood now. I advise you not to anger me!" Sirius stood up suddenly and stared at Snape with a gloomy face.

"You can try it."

After Snape finished speaking, Sirius moved. He urgently needed a hearty fight, or unforgettable pain to let himself quietly get rid of the inner anxiety and self-blame. He just punched Snape in front of him, and any request could be met.

Bang!

Sirius was knocked down by a huge magical force. Snape still looked down and said, "I don't have time to play physical combat with you... Or maybe you have awakened some strange habit in Azkaban? Anyway, Dumbledore asked me to come back during the holiday to make a potion... Wolfsbane Potion, heh!"

After saying that, Snape shook his robe and walked towards Dumbledore's office.

"Wolfsbane Potion..." Sirius murmured the name, and finally remembered that this thing seemed to be a potion to suppress the attack of werewolves, and the werewolves he knew...

He quickly stood up, stretched his sore body and chased after him.

"Let me think... In the first year, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor you found was a stutterer, and there was that person behind his head."

"In the second year, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor you found was a idiot, and later you got mixed up with that person's will."

"In the third year, you even wanted to bring a werewolf to school... I thoughtA fugitive from Azkaban is outrageous. At least he doesn't have werewolf poison. I really think it was a good idea for the school board to suspend you. "

"Then my position is still here."

"Because your white glove, Mr. Thorne Black, directly killed the unlucky guy who came to act as the first bird! And now Mrs. Settles and Settle Settles are also missing. He is very useful, right? Give him all the dirty work. Do you really treat him as a normal person? Or your pawn?"

Sirius walked to the door of the principal's office and heard this conversation between Snape and Dumbledore.

Bang!

He pushed the door open violently and looked at Dumbledore with a very unfriendly face.

The latter was shocked and helpless and said: "I know you have something to say, but don't say it first."

He opened the window of the principal's office and waved his wand to shoot Thorne directly.

"...............Next time you can pass me a message. There is really no need to do this. "Thorne said as he climbed in from the window with a speechless face.

"...I'll give you a map. You help me find someone to bring him back to Hogwarts. His name is Remus Lupin." Dumbledore gave Thorne another navigation paper.

"Dumbledore!" Sirius said sternly after hearing it.

"Have some confidence in your nephew." Dumbledore glanced at him and said.

"Uh...it's so lively here, there's no need for me to be the only one." Thorne looked at the people in the principal's office, Snape, Sirius, these two high-quality cattle and horses are really unnecessary for a Hogwarts flower to run so much here.

But he was defeated by Dumbledore's disgusting eyes again, and flew away in the direction indicated by the navigation paper as if escaping.

"I'll make medicine for you...haha. "Snape left the principal's office with an air of watching the fun.

It was then that Dumbledore looked at Sirius.

"He is so young, you let him kill people? Or even kill a whole family? Who do you think he is? Your pawn!"