[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

Maybe it was a dementor plus a fall from a high altitude. This coma lasted longer than the coma on the train. It was already late when Al woke up. There was a group of people around his bed. When he saw him open his eyes, Greetings all over the place.

As the one who caught Al, George had the honor of sitting next to Al's bed, the closest to him, and couldn't help holding Al's hand.

Draco is worse, with Harry on one side and Al on the other, he can only run at both ends, looking at this and that, and Harry has just woken up, and Draco has just restrained himself from being in front of everyone Giving a kiss to the troubled lover, when he heard the movement from his brother, he hurriedly turned around again, and flew George with his ass: "How is it, Al? Is there any discomfort?"

"It's just a dementor, just give me a piece of chocolate." Al looked sympathetically at George who was pushed aside, George jumped up and rushed to find the chocolate.

Al saw that his broom was still intact by the bed, and asked quickly, "Where's Harry's broom?"

Draco couldn't help being a little surprised: "His broom broke, and your broom was caught by Fred, so it's okay. Why don't you care about the result of the game, but about the broom?"

The first thing Harry said when he woke up was to ask how the game was going.

"Oh...how was the game?" Al asked with dignity.

Draco mysteriously took out a golden bauble from his pocket: "Dangdang! This is yours."

"What... what?" Al took the golden snitch in a daze, "It's mine? What do you mean?"

"You caught the Snitch." Draco was proud, showing off to all the little wizards, "Al is the first hitter to catch the Snitch! How about it! My brother!"

"How is it possible..." Al blinked blankly, "I didn't meet the golden snitch?"

"Maybe the Snitch ran into your arms when you fell." Draco said, and glanced at Captain Gryffindor, who looked gloomy. Standing in front of Harry's hospital bed, he glanced at Al from time to time, "This time It will be difficult for Gryffindor to win the House Cup this year, they have to beat Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff by a large margin, provided we lose at least one game."

Harry suffered from the loss of his beloved broom and the loss of the game one after another. He was very listless, but he still thanked and congratulated Al sincerely.

After clarifying everything, Madam Pomfrey came forward to drive away all the other little wizards. Al looked regretfully at the door of the medical wing. George hadn't brought back the chocolate yet.

Just as the little wizards left, the door of the medical wing was knocked open again.

The handsome and tall man held a long package in his hand. As soon as he entered the ward, his eyes locked on Harry. He rushed over a few steps, gave Harry a firm hug, and then said worriedly: "No injury. Right, kid?"

...If Harry was injured and hugged like this, would he still be alive?

Harry was a little confused by the sudden enthusiasm, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks: "I'm fine, you...you are...Sirius Black?"

"It's me, Harry." Sirius' eyes became moist, and he focused on Harry.

"Cough...uncle."

Al's embarrassing voice suddenly came from the bed next door, and Sirius was startled, only to realize that there was still his nephew lying on the bed next to him.

And he was a nephew who had kept himself as a pet for two months.

Sirius' face froze, and he didn't know what attitude to take to face him: "Ah... Al... Long time no see, you're so tall?"

I can still see that I have grown taller when I lie down, my uncle has good eyesight.Al sneered, and nodded obediently.

"I should come to see you as soon as the trial is over." Sirius didn't know where to put his hands, "But there are too many procedures and transfers of property that need to be completed. I have been busy for two days and just heard about your match. The news of the accident came quickly."

Al glanced at the long parcel placed beside the bed by Sirius, thinking that he was well-informed and quick to act, so he bought the Firebolt/Arrow.

"Thank you so much, Al," Sirius sat next to Al, and his gratitude was also sincere, "This is for you, this is a relic of Slytherin, there is no Slytherin in my house, you are mine Nephew, it is better to give this gift to you."

Al sat up abruptly.

Slytherin's locket!

Another Horcrux of Voldemort!

After this thing was stolen by Sirius' younger brother Regulus, wasn't it handed over to Kreacher for Kreacher to destroy?How did Sirius find this thing?

"This... this is too precious, I..." Al was stuttering because of shock, he said so, but he quickly took the locket in his hand, this thing is really too important , whether it is destroyed by oneself or handed over to Dumbledore, it must not fall into the hands of others!

Sirius smiled and touched Al's head: "You deserve this, thank you, for everything."

He must be thanking himself for taking him in during this period of time. It seems that the dog godfather is not going to tell himself that he is a big black-it is indeed a bit embarrassing, Al understands.

While Al was fiddling with the newly acquired locket, Sirius sat back beside Harry, met his godson's clear gaze, and took a deep breath.

"I am your godfather, Harry." Sirius said solemnly, "I am your father's best friend. I was imprisoned in Azkaban because of impulsiveness. I have never fulfilled the duties of godfather to you. ...I'm sorry, Harry."

Al stopped fiddling with the locket and quietly pricked up his ears.

Maybe it was because he didn't personally participate in exposing Pediru and didn't experience such intense emotions, Harry just showed a polite smile: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Black, it doesn't matter, I live a good life."

Sirius rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and then he stuttered, Al had the illusion that he was going to propose to Harry in the next second: "I... I have a house in Grimmauld Place, this I took the time to clean it up in two days (Al thought maybe it was at this time that he found the locket), and it’s quite comfortable to live there, and it’s quite big enough to invite other people to a banquet..."

Still smiling politely, Harry tilted his head slightly, showing a puzzled look.

Godfather's house is big, what does it have to do with him?

"I heard... I heard that the family that raised you treated you badly." Sirius swallowed nervously, "I'm sort of your legal guardian, Harry, if you want a... a different ... a better home?"

Harry blinked unresponsively: "...Huh?"

Sirius sat closer to Harry and said expectantly, "Would you like to move to Grimmauld Place and live with me?"

Harry was completely stunned, his lips twitched, and he didn't speak.

Sirius thought he was a bit unwilling, so he hurriedly brought up the package next to the bed, opened the package with a finger of his magic wand, and shook out the broom inside: "I bought this on the way here. I heard your broom is broken. , this Firebolt/Arrow... I don't know which broom you like, but I hear it's the best broom around right now."

Harry stared intently at the broom, then at Sirius' face.

He fumbled in his pocket for a long time, and took out a piece of parchment that had been clutched for a long time: "Here is the signature. You can go to Hogsmeade with your classmates in the future!"

Harry was stunned by all these sudden shocks, his eyes mechanically swept back and forth among the broom, parchment and Sirius, the smile on Sirius' face became more and more forced, Harry didn't respond, he Almost crying: "If you don't want to... also..."

"You mean..." Harry asked slowly, whispering, "Can I come and stay at your place for Christmas?"

Sirius' eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously: "Of course! You can come anytime! Come whenever you want!"

"Summer vacation... okay? Don't you need to go back to my aunt's house?"

Sirius nodded wildly: "There's no need to go back! I will protect you, and you don't need to meet anyone you don't want to see!"

Harry seemed to have the greatest joy in his life.

"Really? I'm not dreaming, am I? When can I move in?" He asked a series of questions, as if he just realized that he had a godfather, and he finally had relatives, not the Dursleys. Treat yourself as air or a burden, but a...

real home.

"Anytime is fine!" Sirius shook his head vigorously, as if he couldn't figure out the current situation: "Are you serious? Christmas is fine, you can leave school at Christmas at the earliest, we go to Desi Li family, move all your things away!"

Sirius had a real smile on his face for the first time. If he still looked like a big dog, his tail would wag faster than a fan.For a moment he and Harry didn't speak, they just looked at each other, giggling at each other.

After laughing like this for a while, Harry turned to Al and asked in a voice still in disbelief, "Al, did you hear that? I'm going to have a home?"

Al smiled and nodded: "Would you like to invite me and Draco to have a look?"

Harry nodded without hesitation at first, then realized that Sirius might not be willing, so he looked at him carefully: "Can I?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want!"

Al coughed with a smile: "If I read correctly, Sirius, what you are holding in your hand is Neville's wand, right? His wand was lost two days ago, and he was criticized by the professors for not having a wand. time."

The expression on Sirius' face suddenly became awkward.