[Comprehensive] Intermittent complacency

Sirius Black is a handsome man.

It was, it is, it has always been.

Unlike the concept of beauty, he is a handsome heartthrob.

The former is Draco Malfoy and the like, and Sirius Black, in James' words, his handsome old man can make women take off their pants ten meters away!

Of course, this is not a good word, because it is a fact.

Therefore, after sorting out the man who came out of the prison, he was no longer in a state of embarrassment at that time, but instead returned to the high-spirited look he remembered.

No, worse.

He restrained his former publicity and became a gentle gentleman. The smug and sunny smile on his face was also replaced by the same elegance.

Sirius was more in keeping with his name, a Black, now than he had been a Gryffindor student.

noble.

Dumbledore's eyes behind the round glasses flickered, and he had a silly smile on his face, but people couldn't ignore his shrewdness.

He turned back and forth in his mind, wondering what Sirius had experienced in a month he didn't know, yes, a month.

One month has passed since the Dark Mark incident during the summer vacation. Three days ago, Sirius suddenly found himself and said that he hoped to teach at Hogwarts, not as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but as a teaching assistant.

"Oh, Sirius, you are an excellent wizard! I look forward to seeing you come to Hogwarts, my child, but not now, the Order of the Phoenix needs you more now."

Come, come, aristocratic smirk.Just like Malfoy!

Dumbledore kept his smile unchanged, showing kindness to Sirius.

"Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Son, I'm still used to you calling me professor."

Sirius looked at the white-bearded old man winking at him, and paused for a rare breath, "Then, Professor. I just miss Hogwarts and Lupine. The Order of the Phoenix is ​​nothing serious now. If there is a need, I will definitely come Standby!"

He made an impassioned look, flaunting the justice of Gryffindor, "Professor, my godson, I mean, little Harry, here he is, I, he alone, not in person, I..."

The incoherent appearance made Dumbledore's heart a little more relaxed. He didn't know what had happened to Sirius. Even if there were changes, he was still Sirius of Gryffindor.

Most importantly, he has Harry, he has Lupine, Sirius cares about these, and that's what Dumbledore wants to see.

Now is the time to employ people, he can't give up on Sirius, he will use them no matter how worried he is.

Thoughts return.

Sirius sat down next to a person, before he sat down, the person beside him snorted coldly, followed by a cold and deep voice like a slippery poisonous snake, "Stupid dogs also know how to make use of their appearance Is there something that attracts bees and butterflies? There is nothing in your mind, but you dress up like a peacock and show off as if you have planted a love potion. Tsk, it seems that a few years of prison life can’t bring more knowledge to your already thin knowledge. Much insight, stupid."

Severus Snape, the sworn enemy of Sirius, no, Sirius Padfoot, Prongs, Moonface, and Wormtail.

Their school days were dark and full of resentment, sarcasm, contempt and everything else. Sirius didn't regret it. Although he was a Black, he belonged to Gryffindor.

In his eyes, Gryffindor and Slytherin are irreconcilable.

But they have the same thing, extreme, glory.

Snape sneered, assistant to the Potions Professor?Dumbledore approached him two days ago, told him about the situation, and brought out his student days, Lily, and Potter.

"Sev, my boy, you'll say yes, won't you? For Harry."

His expression was empty and his eyes were extremely dark, "Dumbledore, for the last time."

He waited for the stupid dog next to him to jump up, then pulled out his wand, like he had done countless times before, and taunted him for being a snotty, evil Slytherin, and all the professors and students at Hogwarts Everyone will know how unmannered this new teaching assistant is.

Although he was an unwelcome big black bat, but if it could make this stupid dog show its true colors and no longer be this kind of love potioned look, then Severus thought it would be worth it.

Thinking of this, a malicious smile flashed across his eyes.

However, things did not develop as he thought.

I saw the man beside him who was dressed very "noble" paused, turned his head and gave him a slight smile, a pair of brown and black eyes embedded in his clean face, with outrageously long eyelashes, he smiled Little brackets around it—he'd never smiled like that to himself, and probably not to anyone else.

Severus' body froze for a moment, and just when he was about to continue to sneer, he heard the man say in his gentle and clear voice, "Professor Snape, I'm not that kid Gildero, it's out of respect , I love my future students. If this is your concern, then I think our teaching life will be happy.”

Severus: ...

Crowd: ...

Dumbledore: ... (pulls beard

listen!Some people say that big bats care about people? !Merlin!Are they hallucinating!

And, this Professor Black is so handsome!Potions class in the future will definitely not be the least popular class! !

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! What's wrong with your godfather???!" Ron said tremblingly, forgetting that he was arguing with Hermione just now.

Hermione also looked at Sirius with wide eyes in disbelief, swallowed and said, "He's much more charming than Gilderoy Lockhart!"

"The point is not this!"

Harry stared blankly at the teacher's seat, pushed his round glasses, and pushed them again, his heart was in a state of confusion, who will tell him what happened? !If he read correctly, his godfather was teasing Snape? !Merlin's smelly socks!

"...It's Harry, not hahahahahaha Harry, Ron." Harry said hoarsely, "Also, isn't my godfather handsome?"

"...you are all crazy." Ron Weasley made a faint expression, covered his face and gasped.

The three of them talked so fascinated that they didn't see a meaningful glance from the long table opposite.

Draco Malfoy took a sip of pumpkin juice, his long eyelashes drooping down to obscure his thoughts.

Sirius Black, his...uncle?

Severus Snape shook his hand, and the wand slipped into his hand in an instant, he clenched it, and then let it go.

Something was wrong, he suspected that this Sirius Black had been switched, Polyjuice Potion?No, it's tasteless, it's not Transfiguration, and it's not black magic.

At the same time, Dumbledore slowly relaxed his body. He smiled and glanced at the two people around him, one with a dark face, and the other eating dinner as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, children, it's a good thing that you have exchanges. I'm very pleased. After all, you will have a year to get along with each other. It is a very correct thing to start running in now!"

Sirius nodded and smiled, "Professor, you are right."

Severus: ...

Dumbledore paused, then grabbed his beard and stroked it again, "Hahaha, the dinner was good, the elves at Hogwarts are very responsible!"

Sirius agreed indifferently, "Professor, where do I live tonight?"

Dumbledore was taken aback for a moment, yes, Sirius came in a hurry and suddenly, so everything was not arranged, but it didn't bother him, he just paused for a moment, Dumbledore smiled kindly, "Yes, Sirius, your dormitory in Gryffindor will not be kept..."

"Of course." Sirius interjected, "Then how can I continue to live in the student dormitory as a teaching assistant? Why don't I just live next to the cellar!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt Severus Snape's murderous eyes, his chest heaved twice, a cloud of gas was sprayed from his nostrils, and he said maliciously, "Stupid dog, you know what you are doing What are you talking about!? How dare you?!"

"The cellar belongs to Slytherin, my dear child." Dumbledore's eyes flickered, and he still smiled.

"He won't reject me, Slytherin." Sirius raised a standard aristocratic smirk, "I'm a pure blood, Black."

Dumbledore's pupils shrank sharply, and the hand that cut the veal steak continued, looking no different, "Hehehe, Sirius, you are right, but the one next to the cellar, Severus..."

"Professor Snape won't be inconvenient. Professor, as you said, we need to get in touch and live closer to help each other."

"..." Dumbledore swallowed, and mentally raised the surveillance level of the person in front of him several degrees, "As you wish, my child."

Severus: ...Is there anyone I can ask for his opinion? ? ?

Sirius nodded in satisfaction, showing a gentle and refined smile as always, lowered his head and continued to eat dinner, but disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Snape wasn't him, Dumbledore wasn't him, none of the professors were him.

He deliberately showed so many flaws, but he couldn't find him. It's been a month, and he has hardly been separated from him for such a long time.

The dignity of the Snake King cannot be challenged.

The audience for this statement is to the students of Hogwarts, not including him.

The grievances between Sirius and Snape have nothing to do with him, so there is no need to hold on to it, and there is no need to follow Sirius' behavior. He is him, not some Sirius Black.

As for whether Dumbledore would doubt it, what did that have to do with him?Anyway, he has never stood on his hostile side. If Dumbledore doubts, let him doubt it. Anyway, he only needs a year, maybe less than a year.

Just like the previous world, within the scope of the rules, he should make reasonable use of all the rules. This is what he should do.

plot?what is that?

Thinking of this, the breath around him became gentler again.

Looking up to get the pumpkin juice, he saw the boy on the student table.

—Oh, his lovely godson!

I just don't know if it will work or not.

Sirius smiled flamboyantly, and raised his glass as a gesture to him.

Greetings, the great Hogwarts.