The Son of Light of the Snake House

Harry hurriedly wrapped his Invisibility Cloak tightly, and quickened his pace.He just learned a big thing.

He contacted Sirius by letter, and he said that today at 12 o'clock, he would appear in the Hogwarts Gryffindor lounge, and if he didn't hurry up, he would be late!

He didn't want this at all.

He saw what he was about to face in the Triwizard Tournament, and he couldn't tell if he was happy or not.Maybe it feels better that way - or is this what you call "cheating"?

His weapon was his wand--which now looked almost like a thin stick--and what he had to deal with was a fifty-foot-tall, covered in scales and spikes, Fire Dragon!

He had to get past it, or get something from the dragon as someone else demanded... God!That's a train!If it suddenly wanted to pat his head with its tail in high spirits, he would probably be patted into a meat paste, right?

Harry picked up speed, sprinting around the edge of the Forbidden Forest.He had to be back by the fire in the common room within 15 minutes to talk to Sirius, and he desperately wanted to be able to talk to Sirius, if only for a moment - and then he was caught off guard hit something.

Harry fell backwards without a sound.But immediately, he reacted, hurriedly grabbed the glasses that fell on the ground, and wrapped his body with the invisibility cloak.

"Ouch!" cried the man who had collided with him, "Who's there?"

It was Karkaroff.Harry knew his voice well, because he'd quarreled loudly with Professor Moody before, and his goatee really stood out.

"What..." Karkaroff muttered, retreating, groping along the edge of the Forbidden Forest towards the direction Harry came from, it seemed that he also wanted to meet the first guests of the Triwizard Tournament .

And Hagrid, who had brought Harry here...he had been dazzled by Madame Maxime's beauty—the late-night date next to the dragon training place, just thinking about it is fascinating...

Harry arrived at the castle, slipped in quietly through the front door, and climbed the marble stairs.Then he suddenly thought of one thing: If Hagrid took him, Madam Maxim, and Karkaroff alone to check the content of the first game of the Triwizard Tournament, then the only people who still don’t know about the project are Get off Cedric.

This is equivalent to when everyone in the class cheats in the exam, the only one who doesn't cheat has already been assigned the bottom one position in the class.

Harry just thought of this suddenly, he was already out of breath with exhaustion, but he didn't dare to slow down at all.With less than 5 minutes to go, he must get to the fire...

"Nonsense!" he gasped to the fat lady, who was snoring in the frame over the hole in the portrait.

"Since you say so," the fat lady muttered half asleep, without even opening her eyes, she opened the portrait to let him pass.Harry crawled in, and Harry was delighted that the common room was empty - at least no one could bother them.

Harry took off the Invisibility Cloak and sank into an armchair in front of the fire.The room was dimly lit, the only source of light being the fire in the fireplace.

He felt his lungs on fire, his throat and lips were dry as hell, and his eyes swept across the table, trying to find some way to quench his thirst, which, of course, was empty.

Harry turned his eyes back to the fire and jumped up.

Sirius' head stood squarely in the flames.Like the giant heads of prey hung on the walls of the house by proud hunters, it looks a bit like a horror movie.

However, who horror movie can afford such a handsome leading man?

Life seems pretty good for Sirius after his farewell to traitors and prison, the last time they said goodbye, Sirius had a thin, haggard face, surrounded by unkempt, dark, long hair - but now, Sirius' hair Short, clean and well-groomed, with fuller cheeks, it made him more youthful and handsome, closer to the image in Harry's collection of photographs taken at the Potters' wedding.

"How are you, Sirius!" Harry leaped happily, squatting in front of the fire, a position just enough for them to look at each other.

"Leave me alone, how are you?" Sirius said gravely.

Harry really wanted to say yes.He really wanted to announce good news but not bad news, but...

Before he could stop himself, Harry had already started talking.It's been a while since he's spoken so briskly—about how people can't believe he didn't sign up for the Contest himself, and about Rita Skeeter making it up in the Daily Prophet, About how he got laughed at every time he passed in the corridors—and about Ron, who didn't believe him, who was jealous of him...

And the most dangerous fire dragon.

"I'm definitely doomed, Sirius." Harry squatted there with a very worried expression: "How could I escape from a dragon?"

Sirius had a concerned look on his face, and he stared at him with sad eyes - a gift from his prison life in Azkaban - and he said.

"Harry, never mind the dragon, the dragon isn't the problem - Karkaroff is."

"Karkaroff?" Harry was a little confused, he didn't understand what he meant: "But I don't need to steal anything from Karkaroff in the first game of the Triwizard Tournament?"

Or, given the choice, Harry would have chosen to steal Karkaroff's red underpants from his boat - if he had any - which would certainly be easier than stealing the fake eggs of the Hungarian Horntail up.

"Harry, he's a Death Eater. You know what a Death Eater is, don't you?"

"Know—he—how?"

"He accuser was arrested and imprisoned with me in Azkaban, but he was released. I dare say that's why Dumbledore is putting an Auror at Hogwarts this year - for the sake of Watch out for him. Moody was the one who caught Karkaroff and put him in Azkaban."

"...So, why did you release him...?"

"Because he has confessed a lot of 'colleagues' and they are very cooperative with the work of the Ministry of Magic." Sirius said.

Harry opened his mouth, feeling as if his head was stuck, thinking very slowly, but at this moment, a word popped out of his mind uncontrollably.

Twenty five boys!

The author has something to say:

Why doesn't Karkaroff wear red underpants in the year of birth! (fury)

The timeline of the previous chapter has been changed.The reason why I didn’t change it last night is because I applied online after I made the changes, and the reason why I didn’t change it this morning is because I fell asleep and forgot about it ()

I quietly entered the jk pit and bought two skirts on the occasion of the May Day event.