Chapter 291 Prisoner and Godson

Although he was comforted by Alan, Harry still felt very embarrassed.

Seeing this, Allen decided to leave in time, leaving space for these good friends who lived in the same dormitory.

"What's your first lesson?" Harry asked, breaking the strange awkwardness.

Ron seemed to have just come to his senses and hurriedly found the course schedule, "First period, Hagrid's Care of Magical Creatures class!"

"Then we have to hurry up, it's not long before class starts." Harry suggested with a wink.

The two boys looked at each other and ran towards the castle gate, their expressions returning to a somewhat carefree expression.

It was indeed getting late, and the road leading from the castle to Hagrid's hut was quiet. Hagrid's hut in the distance is bathed in the brightness and warmth of the sun.

Harry and Ron were running hurriedly on the path. Suddenly, Harry stopped, his eyes froze, and his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, Ron, who had been running after him, turned his attention to the man sitting next to Hagrid.

"Sirius Black!" Ron shouted in surprise.

Sirius was staring at Harry with his dark gray eyes.

Although he is very thin, his appearance at this time is very decent compared to before.

Although there is a lingering look of depression in his eyes, no one can deny that this is a thin man who still retains some of his former handsomeness, and is still in his prime.

There was a tension on his face that was difficult to describe in words. It was not an obvious tension, but a contemplative and introspective tension.

Harry didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face, expectation, shrinkage, worry... In short, it probably wasn't very appropriate, because he felt that his hands and feet were stiff.

No matter what, it seemed to be very fast, and it seemed to have been a long time, Harry finally came to Sirius.

"Hello, Harry!" said Sirius, "I am Sirius Orion Black, but I also - I don't know if anyone has told you - I am your godfather."

"Yes... I think I know." Harry looked into Sirius's eyes with curiosity and expectation.

Sirius seemed relieved and smiled, "As godfather, I have to give you a gift. See if you like it!"

Sirius handed Harry a large bag of stuff.

Harry opened it and saw that there were all kinds of things that little wizards dreamed of, such as delicious, fun, and comfortable robes that were immediately obvious to the touch...

Harry suddenly felt blessed: "Firebolt!"

Ron looked at Harry in surprise.

"You gave me the Firebolt, right?" Harry raised his face and looked at Sirius expectantly.

"Yes, I gave you the Firebolt. Maggie, Ellen's house elf, helped me deliver the order to the Owl Post Office. I used your name, but had them go from Vault 711 in Gringotts ——I took out gold from my own vault. Please consider it as a thirteenth birthday gift from your godfather to compensate you." Sirius smiled.

"Ha!" Ron said triumphantly, "You see! There are no jinxes! Hermione is wrong."

Harry was extremely happy. Sirius didn't forget to give him a birthday gift when he was on the run. He must have loved him very much!

A small, gray thing suddenly jumped on Sirius's shoulder, tilting its head to look at them.

Ron looked closely with interest and found that it was a thin owl.

As if sensing Ron's gaze, the owl went straight to Ron and landed directly in Ron's palm.

"Ouch!" The little owl that was hooting happily in his hand pecked Ron's finger. It seemed that it was a way of intimacy.

"Ron, maybe you are willing to adopt this owl. It was me who caused you to lose that mouse." Sirius looked at Ron with a smile.

Ron's eyes widened. The little owl was still shouting excitedly.

"Adopt it?" He said dubiously, staring at the owl carefully for a while, "Thank you, is it a real owl?"

Harry and Sirius looked at him and both laughed.

"That's definitely good enough for me!" Ron said cheerfully, "It's mine."

"By the way, there's this!" Sirius took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and handed it to Harry.

Harry scanned it quickly and felt as if he had drank a bottle of hot butterbeer in one gulp. His whole body was warm and filled with contented happiness.

He handed the parchment to Ron, "Great, now you can go to Hogsmeade with me openly." Ron shouted happily, and then suddenly covered his mouth.

Sirius laughed happily on the side, "It doesn't matter, I know James has an invisibility cloak, which helped us a lot back then!"

Sirius's eyes flashed with nostalgia, those were his happiest days.

Hagrid has looked over several times from a distance. Although he pretends not to care, his big body is really difficult to hide.

Sirius suddenly became hesitant, and Harry and Ron looked at him curiously.

"That's right...your parents appointed me to be your guardian," Black said unnaturally, "in case anything happens to them..."

Harry waited, did Black mean what he thought?

"Of course, if you want to live with your aunt and uncle, I understand, UU Reading www.uukｎｓ.netｔｔ," Blake said, "But...well...think about it. Once I'm cleared... If you want a... a different home..."

Harry's heart swelled.

"What - living with you?" he said, inadvertently hitting his head on a protruding stone at the top of the tunnel, "Leaving the Dursleys?"

"Of course, I don't think you would want to," Blake said immediately, "I understand, I just think I-"

"Are you confused?" Harry said, his voice almost as hoarse as Black's. "Of course I'm willing to leave the Dursleys! Do you have a house? When can I move in?"

"You do?" Blake asked, "Really?"

"Yes, of course I am willing!" Harry jumped up, "I can't wait to do it!"

Black felt that today was the happiest day in his thirteen years. He laughed and patted Harry on the shoulder, just like he patted James back then.

"I have to leave, Harry. I will come to take you home when you are on vacation." Sirius said reluctantly.

Harry nodded repeatedly. He was already calculating in his mind how long it was until summer vacation. This was completely opposite to his previous purpose and mood of calculating how long it was until summer vacation.

"That's right!" Sirius had just taken a few steps when he suddenly quickly turned around and looked at Harry, "Stay away from Alan Harris! Harry, don't get too close to him!"

Harry looked confused, why did Sirius say that? Isn't Allen the biggest contributor this time? But although he was not very willing, he was not willing to go against his godfather's wishes and nodded obediently - if there was any misunderstanding between them, Harry planned to use the holidays to improve Sirius's opinion of Alan.