HP: Hogwarts, but pro-generation

Sure enough it was him.

Sirius Black, who voluntarily endured the despair and pain brought by the Dementors in Azkaban, but when he saw a rat that should have been dead in the newspaper, he was worried that it would hurt Harry, so he used the little remaining time of consciousness to escape from prison and cross the sea to reach the land.

Xia thought that she would never forget what Ron said to Harry: "Imagine, living on eating rats..."

But the most unexpected thing for Xia was that she would meet him here.

Putting aside all the descriptions of him that flashed through her mind, Xia couldn't help but say, "Sirius..."

But she stopped immediately after she called out a name. Xia suddenly realized that any of her actions from just now to now could be called weird: introducing herself right away, calling out her Christian name without asking for his consent when they first met, and forgetting to let go of his hand just now...

Xia suddenly felt embarrassed and was disheveled in the wind for a while. After a few seconds, she spoke weakly: "Um... I mean, can I call you that?"

Merlin's pants, what have I done?

Sirius saw that Xia had been pulling at the hem of her skirt after she took her hand back. He chuckled and said, "Of course."

Seeing that the other party was obviously relieved after hearing these words, Sirius smiled a little more, "Xia? Can I call you that?"

Will Xia refuse? Of course not. Merlin's pants, this is Sirius Black! No one can refuse Sirius Black!!!

"Oh, by the way, Sirius, are you waiting for someone here too?"

Xia seemed to remember that when she was looking for Ander and James, she saw someone standing here, but she didn't expect it to be an unexpected person. If she had known it was Sirius, she would not have looked for those two idiots.

Noticing that Xia said "also", Sirius thought that she must have come with her family or friends, so Sirius shook his head.

He came out on his own because he couldn't stand the atmosphere at home, but he couldn't think of where to go, so he made up an excuse to come to Diagon Alley. He was originally wandering aimlessly, but he stopped when he noticed two boys who suddenly disappeared and were obviously hiding from people.

His instinct told him that this would be fun, and he was right.

"You came here by yourself? That's cool. Mom and Dad never let Ender and I go out by ourselves."

At this point, Xia seemed to realize something.

For example, Sirius went out by himself, most likely because of his family. If that was the case, it wouldn't be cool at all. Xia stopped talking and didn't continue.

Even though she had learned about the Black family from books in her previous life, Sirius did not take the initiative to talk about his family and affairs. Moreover, the Black family always displayed the nobility of a pure-blood family and the etiquette ingrained in their bones. For a moment, Xia was reluctant to bring it up.

In fact, Sirius was a little stunned when he heard what Xia said. Is this cool?

He always went out by himself, and sometimes Leir would go with him. But Leir was becoming more and more like his mother's good boy... So, he didn't take him this time. He wanted to go to a different place, a place away from everything about the Black family.

Looking at Sirius's gradually gloomy expression, Xia felt more and more sorry. She stared at Sirius and wanted to say something, but she couldn't think of any words of comfort for a moment, which made Xia a little annoyed.

Noticing the eyes staring at him, Sirius had no idea what she was thinking, nor did he know that she actually remained silent because she happened to know something unknown. He just pretended to be indifferent and said, "Okay, I admit, this is really cool."

"Merlin, what's with that expression?" Sirius was a little confused. He was clearly saying how cool he was just now, so why was he suddenly looking at him like he was a poor kid?

Perhaps knowing that her expression was a little exaggerated, Xia laughed dryly and quickly changed the subject, "You must not have brought gold Galleons with you when you went out, right? Come on, I'll treat you to ice cream."

After that, without caring about Sirius's reaction, she grabbed his sleeve and walked towards the ice cream shop.

"My father gave me a lot of gold galleons. He must have known that I would make new friends..."

"Damn Ender and James, never pay any attention to them again..."

"Oh, Ender is my twin brother, and James is our good friend. No, he is not my good friend anymore..."

“I think the vanilla flavor is the best…”

The girl in front of him was still chattering on and on, but after Sirius heard the words "new friend", it seemed as if he could not hear anything else.

Friends, is this how you make friends? Is making friends so simple?

Sirius was a little confused until Xia called him a few more times, and then he came to his senses: "What flavor of ice cream...Didn't you say that vanilla is delicious? I want this flavor."

Sirius didn't have many opportunities to eat ice cream, and he didn't know what flavor was the best. He just continued to talk along with what the girl in front of him said.

"Oh, wait a minute," Xia suddenly stopped when passing by a shop selling various small gadgets, "Sirius, can we go to the ice cream shop later? I want to go in and take a look."

Sirius certainly wouldn't argue. Compared to being alone, having someone with him, no matter what they were doing, he wouldn't refuse.

After noticing that Xia had been looking at things for boys, he couldn't help but ask, "Is it for a boy?"

Xia nodded, "Oh, yes! I almost forgot, Ender's birthday is in a week, and I haven't decided what to get him yet."

Xia, who was busy choosing birthday presents, did not notice that Sirius disappeared for a while after hearing what she said, and naturally did not know where he went.

At this moment, Xia was having a dilemma between the Quidditch model and the singing dragon model in her hand. Both of them looked like something that Ender would like, but which one should she choose?

"This one." Just as she was struggling, a hand reached out. Xia looked up at the man who picked up the Quidditch model, and suddenly realized why she didn't think of asking Sirius for his opinion? But seeing that the other party took the initiative to speak, Xia didn't hesitate and said okay.

After paying the bill with the store manager, Xia walked out of the store, thinking:

Ha, now nothing can disturb me from treating Sirius to ice cream.