[hp] Black Dog Breeding Manual

Harry's summer vacation probably didn't go very well.

Anaska read this clearly from his letters.Harry had just witnessed Cedric's death before the holiday, and the Dursleys always ignored and ridiculed him.No one in the neighborhood played with him because the Dursleys told the others that Harry was being educated at St. Brutus Correctional Center for Incurably Young Offenders.

Plus, this summer, Harry's scar is always hurting.

Anaska tried to comfort him in the reply, she and Sirius took turns writing the content of the reply, and occasionally Leonard would grab the pen and add a few words to it.

Rubbing the soft down of her quill to her cheek, she reread Harry's letter, word for word, in distress.

There was no doubt that he was after Voldemort.

Anaska felt that she could understand Harry's feelings at this time. He saw the devil resurrected with his own eyes, but no matter whether it was the "Daily Prophet" or anything else, there was no reaction at all. Trivia made the front page, and everyone stared at the smiling face of Minister for Magic Fudge in the front page photo.

But she couldn't answer Harry's question directly.

Anaska thought about it for a while, and then put pen to paper with difficulty——

I'm sorry, Harry, but I can't write about the thing you asked because it's very unsafe right now.I hope we can talk about this as little as possible.

We will pick you up in August.Recently, I hope you try not to leave home as much as possible. Your personal safety is more important than anything else.

Sirius and I both love you.

After scratching the last letter, Anaska could not continue.

A hand passed behind her ear, and Sirius took her pen, "I'll write the rest."

It couldn't be better.

Anaska breathed a sigh of relief.

Harry had been locked up at home for a month, and she could almost imagine how irritable he must have been to receive this letter with no information at all.

"Siris, when Harry is brought over, are we really going to tell him everything about Voldemort or the Order of the Phoenix? Molly said—" Anaska closed the door carefully. The children should be asleep, but Who knows if their restless son will jump out of bed to eavesdrop, tonight, some topics are not suitable for children.

"He needs to know." Sirius wrote something quickly in his hand. He didn't write long, it seemed that there were only a few words, "Besides, he saw Voldemort resurrected with his own eyes. The last person we can hide is Harry. .”

"But he's only 15 years old..."

"He's 15, and when James and I were 15—"

"You hang Snape up for fun, and you always make childish jokes." Anaska sighed, feeling more and more worried.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Sirius' face, and he quickly rolled up the letter in his hand and handed it to the owl.

"You know Snape is different...well, there's no way I'm going to apologize to him now."

"But until the last Order of the Phoenix meeting, he kept staring at you and Remus fiercely."

"Yes, I noticed, that look made me check my glass several times, I don't want to be poisoned yet." Sirius shrugged, "Snape is probably going to stare like this for the rest of his life. It doesn't matter, I will never What a friendly relationship it will be with him."

He thought carefully for a moment, then said: "Harry will be more mature than me and James... In fact, I think he is much more mature than us. In just five years, he has grown enough to understand Some other world. When he comes over, I will definitely tell him what he should know."

Anaska was still immersed in the previous topic about Severus Snape, froze for a moment, and then slowly recovered.

Sirius raised an eyebrow and cupped her face.

"You know? I don't think I only did stupid things when I was 15. That's when I asked you out, confessed my love to you, and asked you to stay with me," he said. "The stupidest things happened at 16, He even let you go a year before graduation."

Anaska wanted to check the doors and windows again.

Children must never run in.

When there were only a few days left to pick up Harry, something happened.

Dementors attack Harry's cousin, the unlovable chubby Dudley Dursley.In order to save him, Harry had to use the Evoking Guardian.

The act was judged to be in violation of both the International Statute of Secrecy and the Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards Act, and the Ministry of Magic destroyed Harry's wand and expelled him from school.

Although Dumbledore got the news almost immediately and went to deal with it, the situation was still not very optimistic.The Ministry of Magic refused to believe in Voldemort's return, or that the Dementors were beyond their grasp.For now, they hated Harry, the only witness they had.

No one felt more attached to Hogwarts than Harry, and his bad mood was at its peak.Sirius received a letter from Hathaway that night, because he had no time to write a reply, he was chased and pecked by this big snow-white owl for half an hour, Anaska took a lot of effort to calm it down .

As a result, the plan to bring Harry Potter to 12 Grimmauld Place had to be brought forward.

Three days later, Harry was sitting on the couch at Black's house, where he had lived once.

In addition to the large group of members of the Order who had gone to fetch him, there was another large group ready to welcome him.The Weasleys, Hermione and many others, not including, of course, Severus Snape, who was not welcome anywhere.

However, Anaska was glad that the unused room in the empty house finally had a chance to be used.

Harry was really angry, but seeing the rest of the wizarding world whom he hadn't seen for a month, he seemed to have gained some motivation to temporarily suppress his anger, and was able to cheer for Tonks when he performed the table ritual of constantly changing facial features laugh.

Everyone tacitly did not take the initiative to bring up Voldemort.

Anaska could feel Molly Weasley's vigilant eyes drifting slowly across Sirius from time to time.Of all the members present, Mrs. Weasley was probably the most disapproving of telling Harry the truth.She was a motherly person who loved her children dearly, and in her eyes, Harry was a very poor, loveless orphan whose responsibilities to Voldemort were too cruel for him.

Sirius didn't care how Molly suspected him, he kept hooking Harry's shoulder, trying to whisper to him.No sooner had he lowered his head to speak to Harry, and Mrs. Weasley tensed her neck nervously.Later, Sirius was pretty much playing a trick on her.

Anaska couldn't resist pulling him away from Harry under the table, she was also a mother and understood why Molly was overly worried, she didn't think it was something to joke about.

"Sirius, don't do that." Anaska lowered her voice and said disapprovingly.

Sirius gave her a very pleasant smile, noncommittal.

Then Anaska felt someone stab her in the back, maybe Fred or George's red-haired boy listening to their conversation.

"Hey, don't stop Sirius," he said cheerfully, "my mother won't tell us a word, we're all adults!"

The other immediately interjected: "That's right, it's not fair! You know, if it wasn't for her sudden appearance, I would almost have..."

"What are you talking about!" Mrs. Weasley yelled loudly in the direction of their whispering.

"It's nothing, Mom." One of the twins replied quickly, "We were saying you looked beautiful today!"

"Yeah, gorgeous! Looks 20 years old at most!"

Mrs. Weasley's expression clearly said that she didn't believe it at all, but her expression did look a lot better, flushed.

Anaska heard Sirius whispering to Harry during this gap: "Come to the study with me later, and I will tell you what you want to find out."

Harry nodded slightly, his face seemed to be illuminated by the sun suddenly, Anaska could even clearly see the boredom and dissatisfaction dissipating from him like a faint smoke.

Anaska wasn't quite sure how far Sirius had talked to Harry that night, or how far he had told him.She was busy with other things, things that were trivial compared to Voldemort's resurrection, but she had to pay attention.

Sarah is 11 years old this year, finally at the age to go to Hogwarts school, and the owl carrying the acceptance letter has already arrived.Now Sarah tucked the letter under her pillow like a treasure, and she took it out every few hours to read it.

However, from Anaska's point of view, this was not an ideal school year.

Dumbledore's situation is very bad. Since he gave a speech at the Ministry of Magic about Voldemort's resurrection, he has been regarded as a thorn in the side of the Ministry of Magic, and his status in the Ministry has plummeted.Now, the Ministry of Magic is keen to pass a series of decrees that reduce the power of Hogwarts and Dumbledore, and keeps trying to install its own forces.

If it weren't for these, Harry would have just used a Patronus Charm in self-defense, which would have prevented him from nearly destroying his wand.After all, nothing happened to Harry's accidental inflating of his aunt just two years ago.

Anaska's heart couldn't help flickering with vague uneasiness.

Sarah had been looking forward to going to school for a long time, and if she could, Anaska hoped that her daughter's first sight would be the best and most peaceful magic school, at least like she and Sirius used to be.

Unfortunately, it seems that this wish may not be perfectly realized.

The author has something to say: I am very grateful to Douchi Mushroom Cool and Doomsday Cha Mi Mushroom Cool for throwing me two mines QAQ.

Also, I am very grateful to Antelope Guliang for writing me the second long review. I have been confiscated for many years, and I am so tearful QAQ.

Sadly, I felt the warmth of a spring breeze in the wind and rain of the math test and the English test... 嘤嘤QAQ.