[hp] Black Dog Breeding Manual

Harry's Nimbus 2000 was blown away by the wind when he fell, and hit the Whomping Willow just in time, and was torn to pieces by the angry willow branches.

Anaska knew the inside story of Whomping Willow planting, both to prevent people from getting close to werewolves, and to ensure that Lupine would not hurt humans while losing his mind.The Whomping Willow possesses terrifying power to counterbalance the werewolf, and the poor flying broom that fell upon it could never be repaired.

Harry's expression was extremely desperate, even more desperate than when he knew he had lost the first match of his life.

It was his first real flying broom, a good broom, fast and smooth.Harry used Nimbus 2001, who had beaten an entire Slytherin team.

Anaska stood at the door watching Harry, who had woken up, grieve over the debris of the bed, and Hermione stood beside him in fear that he might collapse.But Harry didn't, he just didn't speak, his eyes fixed on the shattered remains of the broom.

Sirius put his arm around Anaska's shoulders, giving her a snuggly embrace.None of them said a word.

"I want to get Harry a new broom," said Sirius to Anaska until evening, when they were back in the house next to the Forbidden Forest. Blame it on Hogwarts, Harry won't fall, it's my fault he lost that broom. Also, we owe him 12 years of Christmas presents and birthday presents."

"I totally agree." Anaska thought Sirius had a good idea.

For 12 years after James and Lily died, Harry lived a very miserable life at his aunt's house, and they were never able to find a way to really change the situation.Anaska has always felt guilty towards Harry and wants to make amends.

Harry loves Quidditch and has inherited James' talent for it, so there's no better Christmas gift than a flying broomstick.

After the start of a new week, Anaska returned to her busy teaching work.

At the end of Monday's class, Anaska, Sirius, and Lupine met once and had dinner together.

Lupine taught Harry's class today.

"I had a private talk with him after class," said Lupine. "Harry seemed to be concerned that the dementors had a much stronger effect on him than anyone else. He wanted me to teach him how to defend against dementors. "

"Guardian?" Sirius raised his eyebrows casually, "Have you agreed?"

Lupine nodded. "I have no reason to reject him. Harry has had enough troubles recently. I'm going to start teaching him next semester."

"That's a difficult spell...Harry is only 13 years old." Anaska said hesitantly. Summoning a patron saint is a very advanced spell. She didn't learn it until she joined the Order of the Phoenix after graduation, and it took a lot of effort effort.Anaska was a little worried that the overly difficult spell would dampen Harry's self-confidence.

"He's James' son." Sirius was full of confidence in Harry, "it's impossible."

The days are passing and Christmas is coming.

Anaska and Sirius chose a weekend without chores and went to Diagon Alley in London to choose a beautiful new broom for Harry.

If a wizard is going to buy a great flying broom, he should go to a Quidditch boutique.

Walking into the Quidditch boutique store, Anaska's eyes were almost immediately attracted by a plinth placed in the most conspicuous position.It was a brand-new plinth, on which stood a broom of the utmost exquisiteness.With its beautiful shape and perfect curves, even a layman like Anaska can see its excellence at a glance.

Sure enough, Sirius also set his eyes on it, and quickly strode up to look at the sign below.Anaska followed him.

Firebolt, 150 mph, price negotiable.

The shopkeeper stood beside them at some point, with just the right smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sir, ma'am, are you interested in this Firebolt?" The owner's tone was full of pride, obviously he was very proud of the new product in his store, "This broom is simply a masterpiece, the highest craftsmanship at present, a breakthrough Change—there is absolutely no other broom in the world that is better than it. The Irish international team has already replaced the broom with this broom. The performance of sweeping the Seven Stars can't compete with it at all, not to mention the comet that only old ladies who don't want to fly too fast can ride..."

"What's the price?" Sirius had a faint smile on his face, he was very satisfied with the Firebolt, his dark gray eyes were shining brightly.

The shopkeeper puffed out his chest and quoted an astonishing price.

Although the words "price negotiable" had already prepared Anaska mentally, she was still stunned when she heard the price.This super-standard flying broom really has a super-standard price, which will cost them a lot of gold coins in the Gringotts vault.

"I think it's a good broom, it suits Harry well, and his flying skills are as good as James'." Sirius turned slightly and asked Anaska's opinion, "What do you think?"

"I agree." Anaska nodded.

Harry deserved the best, and they had no shortage of gold.

So Sirius turned back and said to the shopkeeper, "Put it up for me."

For Christmas this year, Anaska decided to stay at Hogwarts.Sirius was with her of course, and Remus Lupine had nowhere else to go.In addition, Harry and his two best friends all chose to stay in school.

Anaska originally wanted to bring Sarah and Leonard to Hogwarts, but Leonard insisted on having a Christmas party with his Muggle friends, and even the School of Magic couldn't attract his attention return.In desperation, Anaska only took Sarah back from Mrs. Figg.

Sarah is not as wild as her lion cub brother, and she misses her parents.And like all little wizards, Sarah yearns for Hogwarts very much. She is nine years old this year, and in two years she will be able to take the Hogwarts Express at Nine and Three-quarters Station.

On Christmas morning, Anaska woke up Sarah, who didn't want to get out of bed. She had slept with her parents last night because there were no extra beds in the room.

Sarah kept rubbing her sleepy eyes until she sat at the table, and refused to eat the eggs for breakfast.

"He could have hatched chicks..." Sarah looked sadly at the poached eggs on the plate.

Sirius collapsed on the table laughing.

Anaska had to take the trouble to explain to her that the eggs used to eat usually didn't hatch anything, and that if one cared too much about what was on the table, the range of ingredients to choose from became quite limited.

Harry had come to see his godfather in the morning, the brand new Firebolt still in his hand.

"Thanks, Sirius," Harry said, clutching the new broom tightly, his voice trembling with excitement, his eyes alternating between Sirius and Anaska, "but this is so precious... "

Anaska could see the strong reluctance and struggle in Harry's eyes from Lily, and the price of this gift might be a bit beyond what he could accept.

But no Quidditch player would be strong enough to refuse a Firebolt that landed at the foot of his bed.

Sirius patted Harry on the shoulder, "Take it. We owe you a gift for 12 years, and I want to pay it off in one lump sum, just as you are short of a broom. Use it to win the game, and James and Lily will do it for you." You are proud."

Harry nodded heavily several times, and then showed a slightly frustrated expression.

"I made Gryffindor lose to Hufflepuff... in case Hufflepuff beats Ravenclaw again, or we lose to either Slytherin or Ravenclaw..."

"It's nothing, your dad doesn't win every time."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Anaska interrupted.

Sirius asks Harry to meet Sarah.

Except for her brother Leonard, Sarah rarely had the opportunity to contact boys after she was born. She was not an extrovert at first, so she was overwhelmed with shyness, and hid back in the bedroom not long after.Instead, Harry couldn't figure out what happened just now.

Sirius said proudly: "We also have a bastard named Leonard who goes to school with Muggles. He is a little younger than Sarah. You should be able to meet him during the winter vacation."

During the banquet time for lunch, all the remaining members of the school gathered to eat together.The dining table is surrounded by most of the professors, as well as the students who stayed in school for the holidays.

Except for Professor Sybill Trelawney who broke in and Professor Severus Snape who was always "unhappy" on his face and kept ruining the Christmas atmosphere, everyone else had a good time .

The author has something to say: Today I must first thank the friends who threw all kinds of mines.

I don’t know why, but from yesterday to today, I suffered a crazy wave of mine attacks Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

I originally wanted to take advantage of this weekend to be lazy and not update, but I was exposed by this big wave of landmines and dare not not update QAQ.

First of all, sisters Wuwu and Quanquan each threw a mine (*/ω＼*). To be honest, I don’t have a deep impression of these two girls. I don’t know if they are the girls who met for the first time. Well, thank you very much, hug=3=

Then Avada Guliang threw a landmine =3=, Zhang Zhang left a comment on cute girl paper, basically you can see it every day and say ╰(*°▽°*)╯, thank you very much for following up arts. =3=

In the end, Midnight Whisper Wuguliang QAQ, who had to throw down the crazy kiss, threw a bazooka very coolly, and was moved to cry.I almost can’t remember how long I’ve known you QAQ, I feel that no matter it’s cold or hot, I can always see you with me. (*/ω＼*) It’s a little crappy to say it, but thank you very much, I love you.

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=L=Tomorrow is the weekly weigh-in day...

nervous……