[HP] Reason is still chaotic

"Potter, I didn't allow you to call me by my first name." Draco looked at Harry and raised his eyebrows, "Also, why are your eyes red? Could it be that you were shocked by my manor?" Bar?"

Harry rubbed his eyes in embarrassment, "No way! It was blown by the wind on the way here!"

"Blown by the wind?" Narcissa looked at Sirius suspiciously, "How did you get here?"

"Take the flying motorcycle I modified." Sirius replied proudly.

"Flying motorcycle?!" Narcissa frowned, "Siris, can't you ride a carriage like ordinary people?"

"Ordinary people?" Sirius pouted, "Ordinary people with carriages?"

"Sires," Narcissa looked at him, "I thought after all these years, maybe you've learned something."

"What does it have to do with you?" Sirius said impatiently.

"Mother." Draco joined the conversation at the right moment, "May I invite my guests to visit the manor?"

"Of course." Narcissa noticed the accented 'my', sighed secretly, looked at Harry, and smiled, "I'm sorry, Harry. Let Draco show you around the manor, please?" ?”

"Of course, Mrs. Malfoy." The restless Harry breathed a sigh of relief, "I would love to."

"Then, please come with me!" Draco casually made an invitation ceremony, raising his eyebrows at him.

Harry glared at him, "I'll go now, Sirius. See you later!"

"Go and play, Harry!" Sirius gave Draco a warning look, and ordered, "Be careful."

"Didn't you say you wanted to show me around the manor?" Harry sat on the chair in Draco's room and asked suspiciously.

"Most of the time, it's just a polite term when you need to leave," Draco explained, "like today, when I want to take you away from the conversation."

"That's it." Harry replied casually, and then said seriously, "I have already told Kreacher, he insisted that you can only put the Slytherin pendant on when you arrive at NO.12 Grimmauld Place Give us the box to destroy."

"Slytherin's locket..." Draco murmured.

"Yeah!" Harry said, "it's the Horcrux I told you about, stolen by Regulus Black, Voldemort's Horcrux."

"He turned Slytherin's locket into a Horcrux!" Draco frowned.

"Draco, what's wrong with you?" Harry looked at him suspiciously.

"Nothing." Draco said, "I just... can't figure it out, how dare he use Salazar Slytherin's relics to make Horcruxes?!"

"Oh, Merlin! Slytherin's sense of honor!" Harry rolled his eyes, "Except for Gryffindor's sword, he didn't get it, and the relics of the other three founders were all made into Horcruxes by him." !"

"I was just thinking, how dare he do that?" Draco lowered his head, looking very confused, "There's no telling how much ancient protection magic there is on it."

"He not only dared, but also succeeded!" Harry emphasized, "Principal Dumbledore said that Voldemort would prefer his own noble items, so the four treasures of the four founders must be very attractive to Voldemort." .Especially when he already has the Slytherin relic."

"Merlin!" Draco rubbed his forehead vigorously, as if he had a severe headache.

"Draco, are you alright?" Harry looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine." Draco asked, "Where were we?"

"Hmm..." Harry was stunned, "When do you have time to go to Black's old house? Let's destroy the locket first."

"I'm afraid your godfather won't welcome me." Draco said, "But I can ask my mother to find a reason to visit."

"Oh..." Harry was a little embarrassed, "I'll talk to Sirius about it."

"Don't worry about it." Draco said lightly, "The most important thing now is to get rid of as many Horcruxes as possible before Voldemort's resurrection."

"Oh, yes!" Harry said, "Hufflepuff's gold cup! When I looked at the family tree of the Black family two days ago, I found that Bellatrix Lestrange is also your relative. Have you How to get the gold cup from her vault?"

"It's not easy." Draco said, "The goblins at Gringotts don't care if you're in jail or not, otherwise Sirius Black wouldn't be able to buy you a fire while fleeing. Make it a birthday present."

"As if you can't afford it!" Harry frowned in annoyance, "Do I have to rob Gringotts again?"

"Bellatrix was named Black before she married," Draco said. "If she dies, your godfather should be able to recover her property."

"But she's in Azkaban now." Harry said, "When she gets out of prison, it won't be until our fifth grade. Voldemort was resurrected at the end of fourth grade."

"That can't be helped." Draco said helplessly, "If we really go to rob Gringotts, we should be the ones who enter Azkaban."

"Merlin!" said Harry, "that's the only way to go. The diary and the crown have been destroyed, Nagini has been following Voldemort, and the ring is in Little Hamilton - I haven't found time to get it yet." .”

"Let's go with the ring." Draco said, "You will definitely not invite me on your birthday, I think you don't mind giving me a day later."

"Of course I can ask you." Harry emphasized, "Draco, we are friends!"

"And make other people unhappy because of me?" Draco looked at Harry's unconvinced look, smiled secretly, raised his eyebrows and pretended to be disdainful, "You can't tell, this is just a way for us to go out together excuse?"

"Huh? Oh." Harry scratched his head embarrassedly, "I see. I'll tell Sirius to invite you, and then I'll go out with you alone after Sirius refuses, right?"

"Unexpectedly, our savior also knows what playing hard to get is!" Draco pretended to be surprised, "But I should be the one to mention it when we go out alone."

"Okay, I see." Harry readily agreed.

Narcissa smiled and watched the two children leave, picked up the teapot, and poured tea into the cup.

The white porcelain cup was slowly filled with black tea. Sirius looked at the white smoke curling up from the cup and said, "Narcisha, what do you want from me?"

"Siris, you are still so irritable." Narcissa said with a slight reproach, "You are my cousin and the only Black left. Of course I will care about you."

"Ha! Care?!" Sirius sneered, "You care about me? You care about how much property I have inherited from the Black family, right?"

"Sires," Narcissa sighed helplessly, "you are still so naive. Even if you don't inherit the Black family, how much property can I get as a married Black? I am really very happy that you can inherit the Black family." Happy."

"You're very happy..." Sirius raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid Lucius doesn't think so."

"This is a matter of the Black family." Narcissa said lightly.

"That's right!" Sirius said bluntly, "Anyone whose surname is not Black has no right to interfere, including your husband."

"It's good that you understand." Narcissa stopped short, "Prince Manor has been inherited, do you know?"

Sirius said indifferently, "What does that have to do with me?"

"Sirius! This is your responsibility!" Narcissa frowned, "You are the only one left in the Black family, don't act willfully like a child!"

"Child?" Sirius sneered, "I don't know, so the Black family still has children?!"

"There are no children in Slytherin, but you are a Gryffindor." Narcissa said, "Don't act like you don't care about anything, you should grow up! Now that you have inherited the Black family, you have to bear your responsibility." responsibility."

"Care? Responsibility?" Sirius looked at Narcissa, "What do I need to care about? What should I care about? The responsibility of the Black family has nothing to do with me. I never thought of inheriting the Black family!"

Narcissa asked back: "Then Harry Potter, don't you care?"

"Of course I care!" Sirius' face turned cold, "Harry is my godson. Everything about me in the future will be his!"

"What does it mean that everything about you belongs to him?" Narcissa said coldly, "Do you want to hand over the Black family to a Potter!"

Sirius grinned, "Why not!"

"Siris!" Narcissa looked at him incredulously, "Are you going to cut off the blood of the Black family?"

"It's good to cut off this bloodline!" Sirius said angrily, "James' child is my child!"

Narcissa turned pale, and reluctantly said: "Then remember, you are no longer a boy, but a father!"

"Hmph!" Sirius stood up, "Of course I know."

Narcissa looked at the back of Sirius leaving, leaned back on the chair weakly, and said in a trembling voice: "I hope you won't just leave an empty shell of the Black family for your godson!"

"Narcissa," Sirius' voice came from the door, "as a married Black, you have too much control."

Sirius leaned against the wrought iron gate of Malfoy Manor, his gray eyes stared at the sky without focus.Even Sirius himself had to admit that he, the Black in Gryffindor, was still a Black after all.His arrogance, indifference, and paranoia are no different from those of the Blacks who entered Slytherin.

"Sirius!"

It was Harry's voice.Sirius turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from, raised the corners of his lips, opened his arms, laughed and hugged his godson who was flying towards him.

"Sirius, can I invite Draco to celebrate my birthday?"

Harry's emerald green eyes were shining brightly, because he had just rushed all the way, his little face was flushed, and his messy black hair looked full of vitality.

"...Okay." Sirius hesitated for a while, but agreed.He could see that Harry really cared about Draco Malfoy.never mind!As long as Harry can be happy, just a Slytherin, he used to see a bunch of them every day!

"Huh?" Harry stared blankly at Sirius.Did he hear wrong?Sirius was willing to let Draco come to his birthday party? !Sirius - his godfather at odds with Slytherin, agrees with Draco - a Slytherin and a Malfoy, to join Harry - the godson of Gryffindor who in Sirius' mind should stay away from Slytherin forever birthday party? !Merlin!What happened in just a few short hours?

"Harry?" Sirius looked at his godson's unbelievable expression with amused expression, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Harry came back to his senses, "I just thought you wouldn't agree, not easily!" He emphasized.

Sirius put Harry on the back seat of the motorcycle, "Why didn't I say yes? A little poisonous snake, wouldn't I be able to handle it?"

"Hmm." Harry replied vaguely.What should I do now?When the house elf from the Malfoy family came to inform him that Sirius was waiting for him at the gate, both he and Draco guessed that the conversation between Sirius and Mrs. Malfoy must have broken up badly.This would be good for their plans, and Sirius would surely take Draco's anger away.Who would have thought that Sirius would actually agree!What should I do now?Harry thought distressedly.He didn't think Sirius would let him go out with Draco.Or find a way to get Sirius to let him go out alone, and then he finds a way to find Draco?

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There are a lot of original works in this book, but the focus is actually on the end, but I feel that the writing is not enough to make me cry!Do you have any good suggestions?The next chapter is original