[HP] Bad Impulse

Protecting his pregnant wife, James Potter looked at the people led by his father warily, his sarcastic expression never disappeared, and his eyes just stayed for a while: "Father, is it a little risky for them to come here?" gone?"

"It's okay, I trust them. I just want to open up the place where potions are stored at home to Mr. Snape." Old Potter waved his hand, took a quaint ring from his wife and handed it to Severus. "This is a portkey. If you trust me, take it with you. The entire Potter's library and potion library are temporarily loaned to you."

Severus nodded to Regulus, told Regulus to take care of Ryan, and put on the ring of the Portkey without hesitation.There might be a cure for Ryan's arm in the collection of the Potter Manor, and it is reassuring to hand it over to Regulus temporarily, as he will have plenty of time to search for it.

Leaving a thorn in his side, James Potter put his guarded eyes on Fate and Lucius, and said with a stiff smile: "Congratulations on your engagement, although you have sent a congratulatory gift, this sentence has no chance to follow in person. Say it."

"Thank you." The fiancée and the couple replied in unison. Feite felt that he should add something, so he said sincerely, "Congratulations on becoming a father too, Potter."

Potter continued to nod stiffly, his blessing was very reluctant, because he still had brothers, and his face was blue and ugly.

Regulus looked back and forth at the faces of several people, pursed his lips, tried his best to smile and walked in front of Sirius: "Sirius."

Hearing the familiar voice, Sirius' expression became even uglier for a moment, he turned his head stiffly and forced himself to look at his younger brother's gentle face, he swallowed deeply: "Ray, Regulus, I—that, I'm sorry! I want to talk to you, can I do it now?"

"I have to help take care of Ryan, Sirius."

Sirius lowered his head, as if he could only say one sentence: "I'm sorry, Regulus... I'm really, really sorry."

Regulus looked at Sirius gently. He knew what Sirius' apology contained. It was not so much that Sirius was sorry for forgetting Ryan, but that Sirius had once paranoidly thought that even his own brother could not be forgiven. Finally became one of the dark claws of the Dark Lord, and crazily cursed his relatives behind his back.

"It's okay, Sirius, you just need to wait until Severus comes back." Ryan patted Sirius on the shoulder with his intact arm. "There is no overnight hatred between brothers. Even if there is any misunderstanding, it should be resolved now? Sirius, Regulus has always been on the side of opposition, but he has some unspeakable secrets, and he followed Fett Do it here, as an older brother, you should be more considerate."

Sirius lowered his head guiltily: "Yes, I know, and Ryan's arm... I'm sorry."

"I am the one who is most sorry for you, Ryan." James frowned and walked in front of Ryan. "If your arm can't be healed, I will pay you for the same arm when the magic world calms down."

"Don't do it, James. This is an unforeseen event, and it has nothing to do with anyone. Besides, what are you doing standing up, why not sit down and drink tea, the black tea from Potter Manor is the best!" Ryan rubbed vigorously Rubbing James' hair, nodding to Old Potter, and beckoning a group of standing people to sit down quickly.

"Yes, everyone, please sit down." Old Porter walked up to Fei Te and invited him. "Chief Asreel, please take your seat."

Fate raised his eyes to look at Old Potter, and said with a smile: "You don't need to sit down, I'm not a particularly well-behaved person, just sit with my friends. Strictly speaking, Mr. Potter is Lucius' elder. How dare we do it?"

The old Potter didn't care about Fei Te's ridicule, and still opened a chair for Fei Te freely: "In terms of age, I am indeed your elder. But we are the patriarchs of the two families, and we have to be the patriarchs of our respective families. For the sake of our future—please sit down, Patriarch Asriel."

Turning his head, the old Potter smiled at Lucius: "Lucius, I heard the news too. That fellow Abraxas is going to hand Malfoy into your hands when the two of you get married, right? ?”

Lucius' gray eyes lit up slightly: "Who did Mr. Potter hear about?"

"Don't be nervous, Lucius." Old Potter said slowly. "I still have a little connection with Abraxas, that guy has always been a loyal supporter of hedonism. When we just graduated from Hogwarts, he yelled that when his son got married, he would take the whole Malfoy The burden is dropped."

Lucius didn't believe this statement: "Oh, really?"

Seeing the sarcasm in Lucius' smile, the old Potter tapped the table and laughed: "Look, what can I do to deceive you? That fellow Abraxas...is actually a Hogwarts The purest of men. Not wanting to identify with a Death Eater, but your father was a suffocating fellow. It's true."

Feite covered his mouth, the word innocence is actually associated with Abraxas?She couldn't help but glanced at Lucius, but she didn't see any flaws in Lucius' smile, but she seemed to be holding her hand a little hard... Lucius, you really can't be calm.

"Abraxas is indeed such a person, although I haven't seen him for many years—ah, I really miss that boy who walked in Hogwarts like an elf when he was young." Old Mrs. Potter couldn't help showing nostalgia In a blink of an eye, he saw his boss showing a deep expression of displeasure, and smiled even more happily.

Fate coughed lightly, and reached out to stop the two Potters from continuing to talk about the topic of the Malfoy elders: "The protagonist of the topic is not here, we have to talk about other things—we only hope that you can pretend to be something I didn't even see it, let me get rid of Crouch."

"If Little Crouch is dead, there will be no one to testify against you."

"We don't need anyone to testify, we can only feel at ease when little Crouch dies." Fate said coldly, the cold enemy's corpse is more reassuring than anything else.

"You little girl is really crueler than most men."

"That's because most men are not decisive enough, so I need to pay more attention. Don't think about what benefits this guy can bring you, this is a troublesome bomb." Fate kicked and lay on the ground Sleepy little Crouch, if it wasn't for this old Potter, she would have solved this trouble long ago.

"Miss Asleigh, we need this person to testify and convict more Death Eaters." Old Potter signaled the family's guards to take him to the place where the prisoners were held, "Don't let this episode spoil us, okay? The friendship that is easy to build, the meaning of the Potter family is to treat you well—Lian, stay at the Potter family to heal your wounds."

Ryan, who was suddenly named by Old Porter, scratched his head. He couldn't let himself be an embarrassment for Fett, and directly declined Old Porter's proposal: "Thank you, Mr. Potter. But I'm not that delicate. Besides, I also have For the unfinished business, come to Potter Manor as a guest in the future."

The old Potter silently looked at Ryan with a bright smile on his face, and let out a long breath: "Young people's decision, I, an old guy, can't rely on the old to sell the old, and force the young people to do something."

Fate suddenly showed a big smile, and raised his head slightly: "It seems that Sif has gained something."

Severus appeared in an atmosphere where the two groups of people were silent and somewhat tense, but he was not overly surprised, he just raised a roll of parchment in his hand: "Mr. Potter, can you lend me this parchment?" For a while?"

Others didn't have Fett's keen awareness of spatial fluctuations. The old Potter took the sheepskin from Severus's hand after a while, browsed it for a while, and said, "Oh, it's this one, it's only part of it. Replica, is it enough?"

"Enough is enough, only this part is needed."

"Then just take it and see it, kid."

"Thank you, I will definitely return it to you in about seven days." Severus nodded, even if this sheepskin is a replica, it has multiple anti-duplication magics, and he needs to borrow a few more days to configure the potion prescription.

Turning his head, Severus said to Ryan: "Thank you, I gave you the opportunity to brush shoulders with death instead of being taken away. The treatment process was troublesome, but your little life was saved anyway."

Ryan scratched his head: "I wish I could save my life, thank you Severus."

Severus nodded and looked at the old Potter: "His condition needs to be treated immediately, can we go back, Mr. Potter?"

Old Potter nodded slightly: "You can go now, you are welcome to visit again. Whether it is Miss Asleyan, Lucius, Mr. Black Jr., or Mr. Snape, you are always welcome at Potter Manor."

Watching a group of people leave in a hurry, James couldn't help asking, "Father, are you going to let them go like this?"

"If you don't let me go, that fellow Abraxas is going to run away and keep asking me for someone. Anyway, I'm just checking the reality over there. If it's just acting, they don't need to care about me at all. But they killed Bella Trix, and you care so much about little Crouch... The Dark Lord would never have imagined that the people he valued around him would betray one after another." Old Potter was very satisfied with the current situation.

"It's not betrayal, I'm afraid. They may not have stood with the Dark Lord in the first place. Sorry, I have to step away for a while, Jaime? I really want to have a good word with Regulus, I really He's a negligent eldest son and elder brother—" Sirius clenched his fists and loosened them, hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't help but ran after his younger brother's back.

James originally wanted to go with him, but Old Potter stopped him: "Don't follow him, although he's the only one, but they won't do anything to Sirius."

"Those guys—"

"Everyone has gone through the war, and they are no longer young boys who are still in school. James, when you mature, they have grown up a lot."

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