HP: Hogwarts, but pro-generation

Ender was not surprised why James had the idea of ​​kidnapping Sirius. After all, he had wanted to do this for a long time.

The two of them hit it off immediately and decisively gave up the summer homework they had just started, piling it up on the edge of the table, leaving enough space in the middle of the table for the map of London that Ander had taken out.

James sighed, "Oh my god, I didn't expect you to be so well prepared."

Andersen gladly accepted James' compliment. He pointed to an insignificant point on the huge map, gestured for the route, and then said to James: "Take this road. I believe I will be much faster."

James had no objection. His heart and eyes were now full of the adventure that was about to begin. It didn't matter which road he took. What he cared about was all the unknown things that would happen on the road and the person who would experience them with him. He was worried that he would have to embark on the journey to find Sirius by himself. Fortunately, there was Ander.

He almost forgot that this guy was also affectionately called "little bastard" by the elders like him. Oh, it was all because Ender had been acting more and more like Lemmy recently - not in a derogatory sense, just like Sirius was not a person who would go to the library, but he would go there for Xia - it was hard to say when Ender became "study-loving", or became... reliable, James racked his brains to come up with such a word.

Well, he was just saying that Ender had become calmer. Damn it, he had never associated that word with Ender before!

James told Ender about his concerns with a worried look on his face. However, instead of receiving any comfort from his friend, Ender looked at him curiously. "No matter how hard I study, I will never treat myself badly. But you care about me so much and observe me so carefully—"

James rolled his eyes. What the hell, this guy has always been a jerk, and that has never changed.

They came out of the library, walked through the corridor to the stairs. Anna and Lawrence were standing not far away reading a letter. Their expressions did not look very good.

Ander walked up and asked, "Mom and Dad, what are you looking at?"

Lawrence had no intention of hiding anything, but he didn't want Ander to know more, so he just asked him to protect himself and Xia at school.

"Don't worry, I will protect Xia well." Ander and James stood in front of the two of them and patted their chests to assure.

"No, it's not." Lawrence straightened his expression, "And you, you must protect yourselves as well."

"Don't worry, Dad. We know how to protect ourselves." Ander smiled at Lawrence, then said, "Oh, we're going out for a while."

Surprisingly, Lawrence and Anna hesitated for a while before agreeing to their request. This was very unusual. Ander noticed this keenly. He thought that after Sirius came, they might have another secret to explore.

When Ender and James were ready to leave on their brooms, the sky had already sunken slightly. They flew less than 500 meters and turned back. Ender quickly grabbed the third broom, and then the two of them completely disappeared over the Hopps' house.

Sirius had just finished a boring dinner. Fortunately, he was put in detention - until school started.

He lay on his bed bored, thinking that Walburga didn't let him go to the dark and gloomy detention room this time. He didn't know if his brain was broken. He hoped that she was broken. At least Sirius was very satisfied with his situation. He had replaced his bed curtains and curtains with Gryffindor style. Now that the curtains were drawn, he sometimes felt like he was in the dormitory of Gryffindor Tower.

There was a regular knock on the door. He knew it was Regulus. He was the only one in the family who could knock. Sirius walked to the door and tried to open it. In the past, Walburga always locked him in the detention room. This time, he was not only in the detention room, but maybe he was not locked up. Sirius turned the handle with this thought in mind. Unfortunately, Walburga's brain was not completely broken.

He said to Regulus, "The door is locked and I can't open it."

Outside the door, Regulus said regretfully, "Oh!" It was obvious that he and Sirius had the same fluke mentality. After a brief regret, Regulus did not forget his original purpose. He leaned against the door and whispered, "Do you want to eat something? I saw that you didn't eat anything at night! I can ask Kreacher to bring you something, and he can come into the room, just like before."

Sirius thought for a while and rejected Regulus's kindness. His intuition told him that going hungry tonight didn't seem to be a bad thing.

"Okay." Regulus said softly, "If there is anything, remember to tell Kreacher, he will tell me - be nice, Kreacher is not as..."

Regulus paused and said quickly, "Walburga is here. I have to leave. Remember to tell Kreacher something."

After saying that, Sirius felt the little boy outside the door leave, and he lay back on the bed like a rogue.

As for Walburga? Let her go to Merlin. Sirius had no problem treating his mother with the worst attitude in the world.

Maybe I should think of something useful. Sirius was not completely in a daze while lying on the bed. He was thinking that Xia's birthday had passed and he had to prepare a better gift for the next time. At the same time, he was thinking about the chat tool Xia mentioned. Oh, if he had known earlier, he would have restrained himself and not been put in solitary confinement. At least he could go and see if the Black family's collection of books could help. He didn't know if Leir could help him find it...

Sirius was still struggling over whether or not to call Kreacher over right now to have him convey this request to Regulus, but this time he was interrupted by a knock on the window.

Sirius was a little confused. Could it be that Regulus was bold enough to run outside and knock on the window? Somehow, his heart began to beat violently. Sirius's hands tightly grasped the curtains, holding the magic wand in his hand. He thought of all the spells that could repel the enemy in his mind - if it wasn't Regulus outside.

There was another round of knocking, much more urgent than before, accompanied by the sound of arguing, but it was too blurry for Sirius to make out who the two people outside were.

He didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and he had never been a patient person. For him, facing the enemy directly was much more exciting than lying dormant. He simply pulled open the curtains and pointed his wand outside, as if he could cast a curse at any time.

"Hey, man, you look like you can hex us at any moment."