Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

evening.

Sirius picked up the wine glass on the table with his left hand and poured the liquid into his mouth.

There was a newspaper on the table, but he couldn't read it.

He played with the cup restlessly, staring at the phoenix feather next to the newspaper, and occasionally glanced at the wand on his right.

His former partners were engaged in a life-and-death battle, but he was here reading the newspaper with nothing to do.

This made him feel ashamed.

Have I really become weak?

Are you just using Harry as an excuse to avoid your own responsibilities?

It was not easy for Harry to have the life he had now. He tried to convince himself, are you going to let that child become homeless again? Let him return to the "home" where he was treated as a freak?

Let James and Lily's only child lose his godfather after losing his parents?

Death is not terrible, he even survived Azkaban, but if his identity as the Order of the Phoenix is ​​exposed, what he will face is separation...or letting the boy escape with him.

Uh... run away together?

For a moment, Sirius suddenly felt that this idea was very good.

In fact, many images flashed through his mind: riding his flying motorcycle, the group of Aurors or Watchers would never be able to find them.

Taking Harry on a wandering trip... feels almost like traveling with James...

Oh, we can also go find Lupin. That guy is hiding in some remote forest. It will be fun to live with a werewolf for a while!

Then take him on a trip with you!

This is kind of... awesome!

No, no, Sirius quickly shook his head, trying to get rid of this terrible thought.

You were just drunk. What responsible parent would become a wanted criminal and take his children on the run? !

too crazy!

Harry is still in school. He is only in third grade and only fourteen years old. What were we doing when we were fourteen?

Oh...it seems that Animagus is being practiced in various forbidden areas...

"No, no, it's too crazy..." Sirius said to himself, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Speaking of which, is schooling important?

Couldn't I or Lupine teach him enough spells to make a good wizard?

Would I rather have that guy Snape turn Harry into a sullen old bat?

Harry may be interested in dark magic because Snape is the headmaster. That guy must be promoting dark magic in the school!

In this case, taking Harry away from school might be a good opportunity to help him escape Snape's influence.

Of course, there was still a voice in his heart reminding him that all these were unreliable associations. This kind of "wandering plan" that had no future at first sight was really too irresponsible.

But after three years of being a homeless man and a farmer, Sirius finally felt a surge of passion again.

"I can write a letter and ask Harry what he thinks first." Sirius said to himself, "Of course, there is no need to become a wanted criminal. If Harry is willing, we can move to another country, or just wander around."

"Yes, write him a letter and talk to him. Maybe he is not happy in school. He is so similar to James and is a natural adventurer. Maybe he will like that kind of adventurous life. …”

Thinking of this, he almost couldn't wait to pick up the quill and wrote a letter in a hurry.

He stuffed the letter into the envelope and was about to let the owl deliver it. He thought about it and put it down.

Don't worry, summer vacation will be here soon, and it won't be too late to have a good talk when Harry comes back.

He put the letter in the drawer and was thinking about how to talk to Harry later when suddenly, the phoenix feather on the table suddenly burst into bright flames.

"Asking for help! Asking for support from all the Order of the Phoenix! We are surrounded, asking for support!"

…

"Ah, it turns out to be ink..." Murphy swallowed the third multi-flavored bean, "Professor, this thing doesn't smell like shit, right?"

"As far as I know, there shouldn't be."

Dumbledore still remained calm as he ate the strange ink-flavored bean, "Then, answer my question just now, Murphy, who are you?"

He asked Murphy this question at Nicolas Flamel's funeral.

But at that time, Murphy just said, "It's me who is in front of you."

Such words at this moment would not satisfy him.

"Actually, there is nothing to hide." Murphy said, "Although my situation is quite special, it is not completely beyond comprehension."

"What do you mean?" Dumbledore asked curiously.

"Let's put it this way, I come from the future." Murphy said.

Dumbledore was startled and looked at Grindelwald sitting next to him. The latter nodded slightly, "This boy seems to be telling the truth."

This is indeed true, but some details are missing.

"Is there such a thing?" Dumbledore looked at Murphy in shock, "What exactly happened? How did you come from the future to the present? How far in the future do you come from?"

"It's not very far away. About thirty years later, for some reason I don't know, I went back to when I was still in school."

"I see," Dumbledore seemed to have figured something out. "That's why you speak like a prophet. That's why I can't see your growth trajectory clearly, because you grew up all of a sudden. , so you know where I put the Philosopher's Stone...Lucas, is it yours?"

Murphy nodded and did not deny it. This kind of thing was irrelevant at this moment.

"But, I still don't understand why you know so much about Muggle things?"

"Consider this your third question, Professor."

…

The moment he grabbed the phoenix feather, Sirius seemed to be suddenly relieved of a heavy burden. While he was worried about his old friends from the Order of the Phoenix, he also felt a little excited.

A long-lost excitement filled his chest.

He tightened his grip on the wand and disappeared from the room in an instant.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he rolled to the side. When he looked up, he saw another wizard pointing his wand at him in the same movement as him.

The next second, the two of them each flicked their wands and knocked away the Auror behind the other.

They turned around and stood back to back.

"Remus, I thought you got lost chasing a rabbit in the forest," Sirius teased.

A smile appeared on Remus Lupine's slightly pale face, "I heard that you are growing potatoes. Sirius, have you become a vegetarian?"

"Ah, yes, I have eaten potatoes, radishes, and lettuce for three years, all grown by myself." Sirius said, knocking out another Auror with a stun spell.

"How does it feel to be a farmer?" Lupine used the armor charm to block Sirius' attack from the side.

"It's not bad, except it's a little boring." Sirius said.

"Now you won't be bored anymore." Lupine petrified one of the Watchers and looked back at Sirius.

"Let's have a blast, friends."