Harry's sudden emotional outburst silenced everyone.

For a moment, apart from Harry's rapid breathing due to excitement, the only sound in the room was the ticking of the clock.

"I remember that someone prepared a lot of old objects, so let's start from there." Regulus suddenly prompted.

"Yes...yes! I have photos...Harry, look..." Sirius reacted immediately, hurriedly took out a few old photos and squatted down next to Harry.

"This is James... when your parents got married, you see..."

Harry recognized his father at a glance, because the two men had almost identical hairstyles. Harry was sure that when he was 20 years old, he would not be much different from James in the photo.

James Potter, also wearing glasses, was waving and smiling at him.

The woman next to her was young and beautiful, her face glowing with happiness, and she stood arm in arm with James.

Although the photo was yellowed and the color could not be distinguished, when Harry saw Lily's eyes, he immediately believed that those eyes must be bright green, just like his own.

On the other side of James, the tall and handsome young man with elegant and unruly long hair who was laughing heartily was the one who was showing him the photo, wasn't he?

"... This is me, I was the best man for James... It was a great wedding, but it's a pity that you weren't here... Of course you weren't here." Sirius said incoherently, and took out another photo.

Above is a little black-haired baby flying in and out of the house on a toy broom. He is smiling very happily. He has two legs running behind him, chasing him to prevent him from hitting the furniture and getting hurt. On the other side, Lily is looking at the father and son. , smiling all over his face.

"This is... me? Right?" Harry pointed at the baby boy.

"Of course, this is your first birthday." Sirius seemed to have calmed down a little. "You obviously inherited James' Quidditch talent. This broom is my birthday gift to you!"

"...This is Moon Face, he is there. He is also a good friend of ours. Don't be scared by his face. He is probably the most... approachable guy I have ever seen." Sirius pulled out another photo, Point to the person above to introduce.

"But... if you are friends of my parents, why haven't you... come to see me for so many years?"

Upon hearing Harry's question, Sirius immediately fell silent, and the smile on Lupine's face disappeared.

"You wrongly blamed him. If this guy hadn't been framed and sent to prison, there would have been a big black dog wandering around here all year round." Regulus said, "The road from the North Sea to here is not short. I guess he went all the way. He probably survived by eating rats..."

"Shut up!" Sirius growled viciously.

Dumbledore suddenly clapped his hands twice, attracting everyone's attention.

"If you don't mind, maybe it would be more appropriate for me to do the next thing."

The old principal's voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a special magic power, and everyone fell silent.

"At that time, there was a wizard named Voldemort. He killed your parents and wanted to kill you." Dumbledore's sharp blue eyes looked at Harry through half-moon lenses, "But he failed. And he failed. You, Harry, as the person who defeated Voldemort, the 'Boy Who Lived', your name is known to everyone in the wizarding world. Every child falls asleep listening to bedtime stories based on you. .”

"But I was just..." Harry said awkwardly, "I couldn't defeat... Voldemort."

"I think I know the reason. It's because your... parents used the power of love to leave a barrier on you. Voldemort couldn't break it and finally suffered it himself." Dumbledore explained, "But Voldemort did not die. , so you are still in danger, and the only way to continue the barrier in your bloodline is to stay with someone who is related to you. I convinced your aunt to adopt you."

Harry turned to look at Aunt Petunia, who nodded slightly.

"So, this is the reason why Harry lives here?" Sirius responded, "But what happened today?"

"I have performed some magic here - please forgive my arrogance - if there is anything unusual here, I will know it and rush there immediately. Arabella is not the only one who secretly takes care of Harry." Dumbledore He said lightly, "But today is a special situation. I have to go to Godric's Hollow, so Voldemort thought there might be an opportunity, so he first used some means to move the Dursleys away from home, and then took advantage of Harry's absence. When he's in the house, send a few people to kidnap him."

At this time, the sound of a key opening the door suddenly came.

Then Vernon Dursley's voice spoke.

"My dear, you don't know that the customer took the wrong medicine and kept saying incomprehensible words. If the order hadn't been huge, I would have..."

Vernon's fat face turned red. He obviously didn't expect so many uninvited guests in the room.

"What's going on? Who are you? Where's Dudley?" Vernon's eyes swept around everyone's faces warily, and he walked quickly to Petunia, blocking her back.

"Dudley is sleeping upstairs. They... they... are friends of that Potter." Petunia said hesitantly.

"Which Potter..." Vernon was stunned for a moment, because they usually didn't mention the names of Lily and his wife, and then he quickly reacted and said angrily, "I'm warning you, this is my home, if anyone wants to do anything wrong if……"

"Please calm down, we are here to take Harry away, there is no harm." Lupine was closest to Vernon.

"Aha! Have you finally figured it out? Are you going to take this freak away?" Vernon said in a weird voice.

Sirius jumped up and was about to punch Vernon without saying a word, but was stopped in place by Dumbledore's snap of his fingers.

"You should listen to this child's opinion... Since it's the same wherever he lives now, what if he doesn't want to leave?" Regulus pointed at Harry, who was ignored by everyone for a while, and said.

Among the adults in the room, Dumbledore, Sirius, Regulus and Lupine were all tall, while Uncle Vernon was a fat man. The thin Harry looked particularly small.

"So... Harry, will you live with me? Come to my house. James and Lily have appointed me to be your guardian if something... um, happens to them. Kreacher may be annoying, but you will Those who like Antalis..." Sirius looked embarrassed.

Everyone was quiet, even Vernon stopped talking, waiting for Harry's answer.

"If what you say is true..." Harry looked at Sirius and then at Petunia, "Okay... I mean, I do."

"Then, it's settled satisfactorily." Dumbledore said cheerfully, "It's time for us to pack our things."

The door to the stairwell suddenly opened, and all of Harry's things flew out and fell neatly into a suitcase conjured by Dumbledore. Sirius picked up the suitcase immediately.

"Let's go out first. Farewell is always unpleasant." Regulus and Lupine looked at each other and left the room.

Dumbledore and Sirius followed the two.

"How do you plan to take this child to London? He may not be suitable for Apparating right now." Regulus asked Sirius.

"I haven't thought about it... maybe taking the Muggle train is also a solution." Sirius said nonchalantly.

"I have an idea." Dumbledore blinked and pointed his wand to the sky.

Following the old man's movements, a meteor streaked across the night sky, emitting brighter and brighter light, surpassing the stars and the moon, and finally landed in the open space in front of the Dursley's house with a rumbling roar.

It was a stylish motorcycle with tough lines. Under the dim street lights, the metal body reflected a cold sheen.

"Hagrid said that some things should be returned to their original owners." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Old man, we meet again." Sirius murmured to himself, walked to the motorcycle, and ran his fingers across the dashboard.

The motorcycle roared happily, seeming happy to be reunited with its owner after a long absence.

At this time, Harry also came out.

"Harry, come for a ride?"

He couldn't help but put Harry on the motorcycle, then climbed onto the motorcycle and started the engine.

"Well, see you in London... Harry, hurry up!"

The next second, Harry's scream of surprise, Sirius's arrogant laughter, and the deep and thick roar of the motorcycle were mixed together. With the light of the car lights, they quickly rose into the sky, like a bright gem, and fell into the sky of stars. middle.

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