From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

After Sirius left the headmaster's office, he found Hagrid's hut by a familiar route.Black and Hagrid were also very good friends back then. This friendship was established after they were caught entering the Forbidden Forest again and again.

As soon as they approached Hagrid's yard, a majestic poodle ran out and barked viciously at Black.

But it was just a sound.Sirius glanced at it, and Fang meekly fell to the ground, exposing his belly.

Sirius walked over, picked up the big dog, and stroked Fang Ya's belly affectionately.

"Good boy, good boy." Blake put Fang on the ground and patted its fat butt.

At this moment, the door of Hagrid's hut opened, and Hagrid said with a stupid smile on his big face: "Blake, I guessed it was you when I heard Fang screaming, come in quickly."

"Ha, Hagrid," Blake gave Hagrid a bear hug as soon as he entered the hut, then stretched out a hand and said to Hagrid, "Where's my car! Give it back to me!"

"Haha," Hagrid scratched his head in embarrassment, "Your flying motorcycle is still there, still there. But one day I drank a whole bottle of whiskey and rode it, and ran into a group of thunderbirds, probably driving. No more."

Calvin was holding a cup of tea and said, "I can help you repair the motorcycle."

Blake laughed and waved his hands, "Forget it, I don't have any hope. It's been ten years and so many people are gone, let alone a motorcycle?"

Sirius found a chair and sat down in a familiar manner, "Nothing has changed here, it's still the same as before."

Hagrid's big palm-like hands brought over a cup of tea and a plate of sandwiches, "Really, Calvin said the same."

Hagrid sat on his big special chair and asked, "So, you've been cleared of all charges?"

"Yes," Calvin answered for Sirius, "No one can prove that Black is the murderer now."

"Alas," Hagrid was at a loss as he held a rock cake in his hand, "I am also responsible for this. I saw Sirius at the Potter's house that day, so I mistakenly thought that Sirius had leaked the secret. If I had believed you and not told the Ministry of Magic about this, maybe..."

"It's all my fault..." Speaking of the maneuver, Hagrid actually started crying.

"Hagrid, I don't blame you." When this issue was mentioned, the prodigal son who had been practicing in Azkaban for ten years became calm and serious. "The culprit who killed James and put me in jail was Peter. It's a pity that he committed suicide, otherwise I would have killed him."

"Let's not talk about this anymore," Calvin changed the subject, "What did Principal Dumbledore talk to you about just now?"

"It's nothing. He just asked me what I want to do next and whether I would like to work at Hogwarts." Sirius told Calvin without thinking.

"Working at Hogwarts?" Calvin and Hagrid were both a little surprised. "What jobs can Hogwarts provide you?"

"Let me be a professor," Black said triumphantly. "Dumbledore said that I have rich experience in combating dark arts and asked me to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Ahem," Calvin spat out a mouthful of tea, and the rock biscuit in Hagrid's hand fell to the ground.

"You didn't agree, Sirius." Calvin asked hurriedly.

"Of course I agreed, but I have to wait until I finish my busy work. I will be your colleague in September, Kaka. This way I can be closer to Harry."

Looking at it like this, Sirius still yearns for the day when he becomes a professor.

"Don't you know the curse of this course?" Calvin was speechless.

Sirius nodded and said nonchalantly, "I know, but I don't think it's a big deal. My Defense Against the Dark Arts professors all left safely in the end. Besides, I'm not afraid of Voldemort's curse." .”

"Black," a rare serious expression appeared on Hagrid's face, "I must remind you that the Defense Against the Dark Arts course is really evil. I have been in this castle for decades, and ever since the mysterious man cursed this After one course, no one taught for a full year.”

"I agree," Calvin said with an equally serious expression, "This curse is very evil. Because this year's professor was burned to death by me - he was a Death Eater, so I took the place of a Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester, that's all. During the first class, I was affected by the explosion of the curse."

"It's really that powerful." Sirius was still a little eager to try, wanting to see if this curse was true.

"Sirius, you will spend more time with Harry in the future, so there is no need to take this risk," Calvin persuaded his friend earnestly, "And don't forget, Snape is also a student at Hogwarts. professor."

"Snape," Sirius said with a look of disgust on his face, "isn't he a Death Eater? Why did Dumbledore let him be a professor in the school. How does he treat Harry?"

Calvin slapped his forehead in despair. He had made a huge mistake.It's okay not to mention Snape. Once Sirius knew Snape's attitude towards Harry, coupled with the feud between the two, this professor Black was determined.

Calvin really wished he could go back 30 seconds and strangle himself, or simply use magic to eliminate Sirius's desire to be a professor.

The simple-minded Hagrid did not realize the seriousness of this problem and said directly: "The relationship between the two of them is not good. According to Harry, Professor Snape often targets him."

Calvin really wanted to throw a silencing curse directly at Hagrid. Is this allowed to be said?This means Sirius really becomes Professor Black.

Sure enough, Sirius sneered: "Huh, Snape is very courageous. He knows how to bully Harry, isn't he afraid of dreaming about Lily at night? Now I want to see, who dares to bully him with my support?" profit."

Oh, forget it, even if Hagrid doesn't say it, he will say it himself when Harry comes later.

Calvin raised his head and sighed at the ceiling of Hagrid's cabin. It seemed that he had to protect the Gryffindor child king next semester.

At the same time, Harry, who was drowsy in the History of Magic class, was awakened by a paper bird.

Harry pinched the paper bird, and the bird automatically unfolded into a note.

"What's wrong, Harry?" Ron on the side was also attracted by the paper bird, "Hey, I'm learning this magic from Professor Capet. Take a look at what's written on it?"

Hermione also came closer and heard Harry whispering the contents of the note: "Harry, come to Hagrid's hut after dinner. Your godfather is here to see you."

"Squeak?" At this moment, a fat mouse poked out of Ron's coat pocket, tilting his head and looking at the note.