Chapter 132 Tall Sirius (Fourth Update)

Chapter 132 Tall Sirius (Fourth update~)

The other professors and students who didn't know what was going on were stunned.

Looking at Mr. Black, Professor Snape, who had just changed his identity, and Mr. Harry Potter, who had just sat down while being innocently shot.

"Black, use your dog brain to think clearly. Is it possible that Mr. Potter's mouth was taught by me?" Snape sneered.

The atmosphere was tense and tense.

Blake frowned, thinking.

The students and professors were stunned.

Gentleman, please wake up!

Professor Snape is scolding you, why are you really thinking?

"He speaks as harshly as you." After thinking for a while, Sirius nodded and came to a conclusion, "So stay away from Harry!"

"A good boy shouldn't be led astray by you."

Snape sneered and was about to curse back.

Dumbledore tapped the cup with his fork: "Okay, let's be harmonious at Christmas, Sirius and Severus, don't quarrel anymore."

Sirius snorted, sat down, turned his head to the side, and looked at Hermione.

This was the first time that he had carefully observed this little girl from such a close distance.

The hair color is different, the eye color is different, not to mention the appearance.

But Sirius just felt that Hermione was the same type of girl as Lily.

"Mr. Black?" Hermione felt uncomfortable being stared at and twisted her body.

Sirius came to his senses: "Just call me Sirius."

"But you are..." Hermione was very polite and well-behaved.

Sirius waved his hand: "I don't like the surname Black. If you can, scream -"

Before he could finish his words, he met Harry's sharp gaze, swallowed his words, and took them back: "Just call me Sirius."

Hermione nodded.

"By the way, what's going on with the book you gave me?" Sirius asked casually.

Ron raised his head sharply.

Hermione responded obediently: "Harry recommended it to me and said it was very useful."

Lu Ping tilted his head: "What book?"

"The Encyclopedia of Cats, a Muggle book." Sirius answered him.

With a "Pfft" sound, Lupine couldn't hold it in and squirted out all the pumpkin juice in his mouth. He quickly turned his head and looked at Harry in shock: "Did you really ask Miss Granger to give him this book?"

Hermione timidly said, "Just call me Hermione."

"Yeah." Harry nodded calmly.

Ron scratched his head: "That's not the same as what Hermione gave me."

Lupine turned his head again and looked at Ron in surprise: "What's wrong with this kid? Is he the same as Sirius?"

"Same, but different." Harry shook his head, "He was beaten by Crookshanks."

Ron tightened his grip on his fork and looked at Hermione in shock.

So this is what you meant by giving yourself this book?

Sirius raised his head and snorted: "Crookshanks is no match for me. Some time ago, it couldn't beat me even with Hedwig and Bowes."

Snape scoffed.

Professor McGonagall wished she could cast a spell and block Sirius' mouth.

Black should go back to Slytherin.

"It's really a proud thing for an adult wizard to defeat a half-breed catnives and two owls, my dear godfather." Harry cut a lamb chop, "I need to write a manuscript. Vote for the Daily Prophet?”

Sirius was startled. He thought for a moment and argued for himself: "I am in Animagus form."

"That is the last Animagus master of this century. He used his Animagus form to defeat a mixed-breed cat and two owls." Harry immediately changed his mind, "As his master after he was released from prison, The first victory.”

It doesn't even sound like a good thing.

"Harry, there's no need for this." Sirius shook his head, rejecting his "kindness", "I'm just playing with my pets."

Snape scoffed again.

"It's not over, right?" Sirius slammed the table and glared at Snape, "When I talk to my godson, do you always make any strange noises?"

"Everyone is celebrating Christmas together." Snape picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth. "There is no reason why only you can speak and others cannot."

Sirius bared his teeth.

"Do you want to turn into a big dog and bite me?" Snape waved his hand and stood up, "Then come quickly. As a professor, I can't do anything to the guests of Hogwarts."

Sirius put his hands into his robes.

Lupine held his shoulders.

Snape shook his head, and when he walked away from the long table, he suddenly turned back: "By the way, Mr. Potter, you should be more straightforward when talking to Black."

"He doesn't understand the art of talking."

Sirius was pulled by Lupine so that he didn't jump onto the chair: "What did you say? What kind of art is there with your stinky mouth? It's nothing!"

"Remus, don't hold me back, I'm going to go over and beat him!"

Lupine pulled hard, put his mouth to his ear, and whispered: "Calm down, Sirius, you can't beat him!"

Sirius was startled and struggled even more fiercely.

After saying this, he wanted to beat Snape even more.

Dumbledore sighed: "It's my fault. I thought that after all these years, they might still have a chance to settle their differences."

"Dumbledore, it's impossible!" Sirius gritted his teeth and sat back down, "It's absolutely impossible for me and that thing to bury the hatchet. James..."

At this point, he suddenly calmed down - Lupin's fork stabbed his leg hard, and the pain made him realize that he almost said something he shouldn't have said.

"Godfather, the Ministry of Magic didn't keep you for a while?" Harry asked him.

Sirius gritted his teeth and spit out a line of words from his teeth: "Harry, I understand this time, you are making fun of me, right?"

"I am very sober now!"

Hermione opened her mouth.

Lupin sighed and pulled out the fork: "Harry is not making fun of you, but caring about you."

Sirius was stunned.

Lupin looked at Harry, and Harry took out the white water from the sorting hat: "Harry is asking you, why didn't the Ministry of Magic punish you for the other crimes you were charged with."

"Wouldn't it be better to donate money?" Sirius said very confidently, "About 5,000 Galleons? They let me go."

Ron was stunned.

Five... five thousand?

Such a huge number, said so lightly?

He counted on his fingers. Since he was born... no, since Bill was born, it seemed that his family had never made so much money?

He lived a miserable life with one or two hundred Galleons a year.

This year was a little better - this was based on the winnings, the compensation from the Malfoys, and the results of the Weasley brothers "picking up garbage" in the Forbidden Forest.

"The Ministry of Magic is really greedy." Harry shook his head.

The Malfoys sold hair growth and shampoo potions for thirteen years, but the patent fee they gave him was only more than ten thousand gold Galleons.

Sirius waved his hand, nonchalantly: "Things that can be solved with money are not a problem."

Ron shuddered.

Sirius suddenly became taller in his heart.

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