HP When Harry is a Genius

Harry held up a large gold ring bearing the Black family seal and asked, "What is this?"

"This is my father's thing, Kreacher was still kissing this ring the day before yesterday," Sirius said with a little embarrassment, "Kreacher is not as loyal to him as he is to my mother, but he often kisses my father's relic .I saw him kiss an old pair of my father's trousers yesterday!"

Harry was also a little apprehensive.He put down the gold ring, stopped focusing on the things in the cupboard, and said: "Maybe, we should let Kreacher clean up these bits and pieces, and then let him clean up every item in this house." Classified registers."

There was nothing to do then, and Harry and Sirius sat on the floor.Sirius was still carrying the bottle that he seemed to never be able to drink.

"Want some? You have no idea how much I missed this taste in Azkaban." Sirius handed the bottle to Harry.

Harry took a sip, it was the smell of volcanic whiskey, he returned the bottle to Sirius: "Will you not get drunk after drinking so much?"

"Actually, I didn't drink much." Sirius said, "Narcisha hired a health conditioner for me to limit my drinking." He smiled and said, "I also care about my body. I have to take care of my body. Take care of it, live a long time, and then watch you grow up, watch you marry a wife and have children, and your children and grandchildren live together."

The handsome man had a wide smile and seemed to have stars in his eyes.

Harry was silent, and after a long time he asked hoarsely: "What about you? Haven't you considered getting married and having children? You are the only man left in the Black family."

"Me?" Sirius asked back in astonishment, as if surprised, he smiled wryly, and said, "I have never considered this question. Besides, how can a person like me deserve to marry and have children? And I don't like it either. I don’t want to protect other families and responsibilities anymore.”

He took another sip of wine, and said in a murmur, "In this life, all I need is to protect you."

Harry suddenly took Sirius' bottle and took a swig.

"Ahem——" Sirius' volcanic whiskey had a high concentration, and Harry was so choked that he coughed out tears. He turned around and coughed violently.

Sirius kept patting Harry on the back and blamed himself: "You are only 13 years old, I shouldn't have given you such a strong drink."

Harry wiped away the choked tears and sat quietly beside Sirius.

He thought of Snape, who hadn't married and had children for so many years.Harry wondered if Snape, like Sirius, was prepared to spend the rest of his life protecting himself.

What can James and Lily Holder do?How could he be Harry Potter?

Harry could no longer say that he was an unfortunate child.He had Snape, he had Sirius, he had the Dursleys, he had friends like Ron and Hermione.

He is much better than Oliver Twist described by Dickens, and a hundred times happier than Tom Riddle, who is even worse than Oliver Twist.

Sirius and Harry sat quietly, each staring at the weird decorations and walls in a daze. There seemed to be something locked inside the writing desk in the living room, and it kept shaking and creaking.It was very late at night, but neither Sirius nor Harry wanted to go back to their room to sleep.

Occasionally, there would be a few short sirens and drunken cursing from outside the window.Gradually, it began to snow, and snowflakes drifted in through the open window of the living room.So they stared at the snowflakes drifting in silently.

After a long time, their hands and feet were numb from the cold, and Sirius got up and closed the window as if he suddenly remembered.

"Is it cold?" he asked Harry, and with a flick of his wand he lit the living room fireplace.The fire crackled, and Harry closed the remaining windows in the living room.

They all dragged up rickety quaint armchairs and sat down by the warm fire.

"Does it hurt?" Harry asked suddenly.

"What?" said Sirius. "You mean Azkaban?"

"It hurts." He said dreamily, "The dementors will suck all the light in the prison and make you fall into darkness. They take away your courage and hope, leaving only nothingness in your heart. They Suck up all peace, hope, and joy, leaving only despair and misery."

Harry was silent, staring blankly at the mottled wormholes bitten by foxes on the wall tapestry, thinking that Kreacher would have to spend a lot of effort to repair this expensive but dilapidated tapestry.

The flickering shadow of the fire was reflected on the tapestry, looking like a monster with teeth and claws.

"When I was on the Knight Bus, the conductor Stan described to me the scene when you were arrested. He said, you were standing there laughing, and when the reinforcements from the Ministry of Magic arrived, you were very quiet. Followed them all the way, laughing all the way."Harry said softly, "Why were you laughing then?"

"Huh? I forgot," said Sirius.

After a long time, he said sadly: "On the one hand, I couldn't accept the news that James and Lily were killed. On the other hand, I probably couldn't accept that Peter was the traitor."

Sirius took a swig of his wine, and the strong volcanic whiskey choked him out of tears too.

"At that time, I suspected that Remus was a traitor." He said bitterly.

"I think Remus has always known this. At least, Remus was aware of this when I escaped from Azkaban and caught Peter who turned into a mouse. I have been doubting him all the time." Sirius stared obsessively at the howling yellow flames in the fireplace, and said: "And in these 12 years, he has been forced to accept that Sirius Black is the traitor who betrayed the Potters I don't dare to guess what his mental journey is like. You said, what is he thinking about when he wanders around all these years and transforms every time the moon is full?"

Outside the window, the cold north wind roared, bringing snowflakes and slapping on the window glass, and the yellow rosewood window edges creaked.

Sirius took another swig of his drink.

"At that time, there were traitors on our side, who leaked a lot of information. Even Dumbledore couldn't find out who this person was. This person told Voldemort about the whereabouts of James and Lily. Three times in a row, Voldemort found James and Lily. Lily, but they escaped. The whereabouts of your parents were top secret at that time, so the traitor must be our closest person. So I proposed to secretly replace the secret keeper of the Fidelity Curse, and I would attract Voldemort's pursuit outside, and at the same time Bring out the traitor."

"In order to lure Lupine out, you changed the Secret Keeper to Peter." Harry said softly.

"Yes," Sirius laughed and cried, "I never doubted Mooneye Remus, but I doubted Lupine the werewolf."

"You trust moon-faced Remus, and you trust Wormtail Pettigrew. So, you can only doubt Lupine the werewolf. In your heart, you don't believe that Remus will join Voldemort, but when the night of the full moon comes, he becomes irrational." Werewolves, it's hard to say. The transformed Lupine may be with other werewolves, and the werewolves all joined Voldemort at that time, and Voldemort even had an army of werewolves." Harry said.

Sirius just kept drinking whiskey.

Harry looked at the beating fire, and asked softly: "You chose to go to Azkaban, other than to atone for the consequences of your wrong decision, is it also because you dare not face Remus?"

"Harry," Sirius smiled wryly, "have you always been like this, hitting the nail on the head?"

"Sorry," Harry said, "but actually, it's not your fault, is it? If it were me, I would have chosen to doubt Lupine."

"And my father, James, must have suspected Lupine when he agreed to you changing the secret keeper.

I'm sorry, what I mean is, if we abandon emotions and just analyze objectively, then there should be two people who are most suspicious at that time, one is Lupine and the other is you.

Because you were born in Black, you might be shaken and return to the family.At that time, someone should have said so, right?

And Lupine is a werewolf, and werewolves themselves are not trustworthy. I'm not saying that werewolves are cunning—although when Severus asked me to do the dissertation assignment "On the Untrustworthiness of Werewolves", the data I investigated did show that Most werewolves are cunning.

What I mean is that werewolves do have some physical defects such as cruelty and madness, especially on the night of the full moon, and almost all werewolves turned to Voldemort at that time.

Obviously, between you and Lupine, my father chose to trust you without hesitation.

So changing the secret keeper is a joint decision made by you and the Potters. "

There was no expression on the calm face of the 13-year-old boy.

"If anyone is wrong in this matter, it can only be my parents, Mr. and Mrs. Potter, and Dumbledore.

The Potters were impulsive and insisted on choosing you as the secret keeper, not Dumbledore.Dumbledore, on the other hand, puts too much trust in your loyal, brave, but reckless subordinates.

If I were James and Lily, I'd make myself the secret keeper, locking the key to the box into the box itself.

If I were Dumbledore, I would not allow any of you, Lupine, and Peter to be a secret keeper, and I would choose to do it myself. "

"Using emotions, pinning hopes on others, and choosing risks for the so-called trust." Harry sneered, "In my opinion, it's stupid! Mom and Dad are okay, young, inexperienced, and have a bad personality Flaw, and Dumbledore, huh."

Sirius stared blankly at the 13-year-old Harry, and gradually frowned.

The author has something to say: I have always felt that the Potters were too careless when it came to the Secret Keeper.

A small gamble is pleasant, but a big gamble is harmful to the body, not to mention a gamble for one's life.

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