The Son of Light of the Snake House

It's the owl that delivered Harry's letter.

Sirius stretched out his hand and let the owl in through the window, first took off the letter from its lap, and when he was about to open it again, the owl's sharp claws hooked his hand.

Sirius looked up and met his big round black eyes.

"...What are you doing?" Sirius moved his hands, and one of the owl's claws was still hanging on it, but fortunately it didn't pierce his skin with its nails.

The owl stared at him closely without making a sound.

"?" Sirius flung its claws away, and was about to tear open the letter Harry had given him, but the owl's claws hung up again.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Sirius looked at him carefully again, and suddenly realized: "So you want to eat?"

The owl tilted its head, watching the man in front of him scratching his short fluffy black hair in distress.After rummaging through half of his pockets again, he finally took a deep breath.

"Kreacher!" Sirius yelled, "Come here and give this lady some corn!"

Kreacher appeared with great reluctance, his dirty apron was filled with golden corn kernels, and he muttered to feed the owl, while Sirius sat down on the floor next to him, crossed his legs and tore open the envelope .

The fluffy envelope paper turned into two sections in an instant. Sirius nimbly used two fingers to pull out the parchment inside, and quickly opened it. Inside were a few lines of densely packed words.

"Hagrid said he wanted me to find him tomorrow, and I hope he has some clues about the first game. Can you imagine, what did they prepare for us? I was a little nervous. To be honest, I was still scared. I wish you could watch me over there, maybe I could apply to Headmaster Dumbledore?

If you were here, I think, I would feel a little protected, and Daniel also gave me a small bottle, he said it was called tear gas, I think, this is probably what ordinary police use when arresting people If the Triwizard Tournament was really dangerous, he said I would use it.

Oh, by the way, the button you are interested in actually belongs to Daniel. I told Daniel and took it here. I will give it to you as a gift, although he is a little bit uninteresting to me. The past, but you also know that I am strong.

Although I don't know why you are interested in that little button, it doesn't matter, you will have plenty of time to observe it.

Daniel also said that if you solved the button puzzle - he insisted that this thing is a detective's game - then he has an extra bonus for you to try, but I think he should just put the One thing is split into two parts, Daniel always has such a bad taste.

your harry. "

Sirius touched his chin and thought about who Charlie was. After thinking to no avail, he said to Harry, "I wish you were here too." He smiled silly for a long time, and then took another 2 minutes to understand. Take a look at the meaning of the tear gas, and finally see where the buttons are.

He hastily fished for the ground—it was empty, and the envelope he tore just now was caught by Kreacher, and he was about to take it away.

"Put it down!" Sirius jumped up, and hurriedly snatched the wrecked envelope from Kreacher's hand. Before Kreacher could react, he had already taken out the button, held it in his hand, and Throwing the empty envelope back into Kreacher's arms.

"Okay, take it away." Sirius waved his hand and began to fiddle with the button with his head down.

The reason why he felt the button looked familiar was because of the photo taken by Harry at that time.

In the morning sun, the inside of the button had a special glow, which made Sirius feel all the more familiar.

Holding the button with one hand, he carefully adjusted the angle facing the sunlight coming in from the window, and finally found a little dark place in it.

Sirius was stunned, lowered his head and pulled out his wand, pressed the tip of the wand tightly there, and said something in his mouth.

The effect is very immediate, a translucent shadow instantly appears above the button. The pattern is composed of a shield decorated with a mountain symbol, two five-pointed stars and a short sword. On both sides of the shield are two leaping greyhounds , which looks very familiar.

Sirius raised his head, facing the curtain with the Black family crest hanging, and lowered his head, the translucent projection was in his hand.

Then, he slowly raised his hand, allowing the projection to gradually coincide with the pattern on the screen.

...This button was actually left by a member of the Black family?

Sirius stood up, quickly ran to his original bedroom, and pulled out an ordinary robe.He grabbed the gray buttons on the robe and compared them carefully with the buttons in his hand.

It's really similar, but it shouldn't be my own - unless when I was adolescence, I developed the habit of cutting off the buttons of the "pure blood symbol" clothes specially made by the Black family for the tribe and throwing them everywhere.

But if it wasn't his own, whose button would it be?Or, who is the person in this family who knows Blake best?

Sirius thought about it carefully, and a figure appeared in his mind - Narcissa Black.

Her current name should be "Narcissa Black Malfoy".

But Sirius dared not go to her.

Annoyed, Sirius threw aside the old robe in his hand, and threw the buttons on the table, worrying about how to find Narcissa.

Although Narcissa could be called his sister, after all, he had betrayed the Black family, betrayed the pure blood, and even betrayed his relatives.

Coincidentally, these are what Narcissa values ​​most.

Think here.Sirius felt a little guilty.Narcissa's favorite is Regulus, but since she defected from the Black family, all the obligations and responsibilities that the eldest son should bear are all on Regulus, who is younger than him.

Since then, Narcissa has stopped giving him good looks.

Although Narcissa was gentle and generous, she sometimes showed her girly side. She never looked at Sirius again until they graduated.

Then what to do next, is it really necessary to go to Narcissa to clear up the past because of this broken button?

Thinking of this, Sirius had a toothache, the gap in thought between the two of them could no longer be resolved by a casual apology.

First of all, it is impossible for him to return to pure blood, he has completely hated the "noble" life, and it is impossible for Narcissa to understand him, especially now that the Black family is almost in decline.

But if you think about it, even if Narcissa wanted to revitalize Sirius' last only seedling, maybe she would force her to talk to him?

At least, not now, right?

The author has something to say:

Sirius: "Give this girl some corn stubble!"

#Northeast Sirisfens#

The buttons are made by myself, I thought that a pure-blood noble family should have gold-rimmed shoelaces (bushi) there is a change

Kreacher knew everyone in the Black family best, but it was a pity that Sirius didn't feel that house-elves were human beings, especially since Kreacher was so annoying.

Happy Labor day!