Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

Godric took Salazar back to the bedroom, settled down, and after thinking about it, he went out to Sirius.

"It's late, Finny, you should go to bed." Sirius urged, turning his head.

"If you want to push me to sleep, you should set an example, Sirius," Godric said.

Sirius shook his head, shrugged, and then looked away.

"Is there something troubling you?"

Hearing Godric's inquiry, Sirius turned to look at Godric, he smiled: "So, you think you can listen to my troubles and help me?"

Godric nodded seriously: "I can be a listener if you need me."

Sirius lowered his head and smiled, and when he raised his head, his eyes changed, and he looked at Godric with relief.

"You are different from me. You have a very gentle and considerate heart, child." After finishing speaking, Sirius fell into silence. Just when Godric thought he might not say anything to him, he heard Sirius Open your mouth slowly.

"This is not an explanation, it's just my immature thoughts when I was young."

Sirius said: "When I was 11 years old, I always felt very irritable, and I felt very boring when I saw everything. I don't understand why I suddenly lost interest in everything."

He recounted in a nostalgic tone: "Later, I met James on the Hogwarts Express. His lively appearance and unrestrained appearance made me suddenly understand where my empty mood came from. "

"Blake, a family with history, has lasted for a long, long time. They have contributed to the glory of the family, and they will also pass on the responsibility of continuing this family to the next generation, such as me."

Sirius smiled wryly: "I used to think that the days when you can see the bottom at a glance are actually not bad, but I am also a little bit unwilling. Am I destined to follow their requirements and rules, and be so blacked out by Black?" Framed, living as a shadow? A shadow that has fought for Black all his life, without ego."

"In fact, I didn't want to, but it wasn't until I met James that I had the courage to break free from that family. I wanted to live a different life, different from the future head of the Black family they expected."

Sirius faced Godric uncertainly: "So, in your opinion, am I wrong?"

Godric just looked at Sirius in surprise. He didn't expect Sirius to have such a mental journey. His rebellion actually came largely from his unwillingness to be restrained. Sirius yearned for freedom.

"I don't know," Godric said. "On the Blacks' side, on the Wobb's side, you're wrong."

"Yeah, I was wrong." Sirius' tone was lonely, with sadness and heavy regret.

"But." Godric frowned. "From a person's point of view, from a self's point of view, I think you are right."

Sirius looked at Godric with some astonishment.

"Freedom, self, pursuit of these things, you can't say wrong, Sirius." Godric said to Sirius with a smile.

"But...if I hadn't been self-willed, no...if I had gone to Slytherin, perhaps many tragedies would not have happened." Sirius' eyes were red, and he smiled sadly, that smile could not be said to be any happiness . "Rael will not become a Death Eater, he will not die, he can become the Quidditch star of his dreams under my protection."

Sirius choked out, "If I had gone to Slytherin, I wouldn't have become friends with James, he wouldn't have listened to my stupid advice and went to Pettigrew. Peter became the one keeping the secret, he and Lily would not have died at the hands of that man, and Harry would not have been an orphan."

"In other words, he won't have such a stupid godfather like me. He may be Lupine's godson. If it is Lupine, he will never give up Harry's custody. He will take good care of Harry, haha In those ten years, Li won't grow up being bullied by those Muggles..."

"Sirius." Godric interrupted Sirius. "There is no if, there has never been an if, we can't change the past, all we can do is cherish the present, and then ensure a bright future."

"But... if I'm not wrong... maybe I can grow up with you, Finny."

Godric froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Who said you didn't grow up with me, Sirius, without you there would be no me."

"Yes, I am your father." Sirius lowered his head.

"No, you brought me home that Christmas, that snowy night, didn't you?"

Sirius looked up in shock and looked at Godric, who stumbled and said, "What? How could you... You can't know this."

Godric smiled and nodded: "I shouldn't have known, but you let me live. If it wasn't for you, I would have died that night."

"And." Godric said. "You tricked Wobb into raising me later, and before you went to prison, you went to Black's old house secretly, didn't you?"

"These! You can't know!"

"Unless you haven't done this before! As long as it happens, there must be traces, Sirius." Godric and Sirius looked at each other. "I never thought you were a bad father because you've done a lot for me."

"You have accompanied me to grow up well, because without your arrangements, it is impossible for me to grow up."

Sirius bowed his head and put his head in his hands, he was very sad at the moment.

"You should resent me. That's what you should do. I abandoned you. I abandoned you and Harry. I abandoned my mother."

"But you haven't abandoned your friend." Godric put a hand on Sirius' shoulder. "I'm proud of you, Sirius."

Not just as a son, but also as Godric Gryffindor.

Sirius was one of Godric's best Gryffindor graduates.

The students of Gryffindor House, who Godric wanted them to be, actually continued the chivalry he had learned himself-humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, spirit, justice.

Sirius, on the other hand, undoubtedly had the virtues Godric expected.