Chapter 397 Sirius' Will
The Easter holidays are fast approaching.
In the last two days before the holidays, the students were allowed to go to Hogsmeade again, but no one was very happy.
Because...the professors give too much homework.
The professors obviously thought that students would fight because they were bored. If most of the day was spent doing homework, who would want to fight?
The homework assigned by Professor McGonagall helped the students review the content of the Transfiguration class this school year. If all of this is done... there is no need to waste time reviewing at the end of the semester.
Professor Sprout took out all the final exam questions of herbal medicine class for nearly 20 years. According to her, as long as she can brush them all, she will definitely get full marks at the end of the semester.
The good old Professor Flitwick also became stricter, after all, the Ravenclaw Quidditch team fell to the semi-finals again.
Every year around Easter, he feels extremely depressed and needs to vent his emotions urgently.
Professor Snape frantically left seven potion papers, each with no less than 10,000 words.
The little wizard couldn't help but howl. In the past, papers were two feet in length. Everyone could change the font size to make the parchment as full as possible.
But now that the number of words is directly limited, it is very uncomfortable for a handicapped party like Rove who spends 4,000 words every day.
But before the holiday, Lupine came to Hogwarts again and brought a piece of news that Rove had been waiting for for a long time.
Principal's office.
Dumbledore sat on a chair, reading a letter carefully.
Rove was sitting aside. He had read the letter and was chatting with Sirius and Lupine.
Holding a cup in his hand, Lupine took a sip of the potion and said with a smile:
"Sirius, I heard that not long ago, you were beaten and hospitalized?"
Sirius glanced at Dumbledore who was reading the letter, then carefully lowered his voice and said:
"Professor Dumbledore is too harsh. I am a student of Gryffindor College, so I don't know how to be gentle."
"Who told you to fight with Snape." Lupine gloated:
"How many times have I told you that you are a professor now, and fighting casually like this will leave a bad impression on the students."
"You can't blame me all, can you?" Sirius spread his hands and complained:
"Snape provoked me again and again; and your wolfbane potion, every time you drink it, you will have diarrhea for several days.
Not to mention Harry, Snape would make trouble for him every class, intentionally bullying Harry... I have long wanted to teach Snape a lesson! "
"But obviously you were taught a lesson." Lupine smiled and said, "If Dumbledore hadn't appeared in time, you would definitely have humiliated me in front of the whole school this time."
Sirius sighed. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed no match for that snot-nosed man.
Lupine picked up his cup and took another sip. The potion was so bitter that he couldn't help shaking. He sighed:
"Unfortunately, no sugar can be added."
Lupine took the wolfsbane potion, and if he took it a week before the full moon, the werewolf would remain sane even if he turned into a wolf.
The wolfsbane potion tastes very bitter, but sugar cannot be added, otherwise it will cause the potion to fail.
"Actually, you can add some sugar substitutes invented by Muggles." Rove suggested: "Those sugar substitutes have a sweet taste, but their ingredients are completely different from sugar, so they won't cause the Wolf's Poison potion to fail."
Rove liked to drink sugar-free cola the most in his previous life. After he got used to it, he would feel very tired if he drank those sugar-laced cola... his throat was swollen.
In those colas, the sugar substitute aspartame is added, which is completely different from sugar, but it can provide sweetness.
"Really?" Lupine was very interested: "Then you can really try it."
The three chatted for a while about where to get sugar substitutes. Dumbledore had already read the letter, leaned back on his chair, and began to meditate.
Letter from Peter Pettigrew.
To Gibbon, the Death Eater.
During the summer vacation last year, Gibbon accepted Peter's reward and brought the dark wizard Fanny and the werewolf Fenrir Greyback to Hermione's house to besiege Rove.
After Rove killed the two, Gibbon escaped.
After Lupine returned from the Romanian Fire Dragon Sanctuary, he has been helping Rove track Gibbon until last Christmas before catching him.
Rove made a fishing plan, let Lupine control Gibbon, and kept in touch with Peter. Now, after half a year, it will finally come in handy:
Peter asked Gibbon to take Harry away while he was visiting Hogsmeade.
This is a good opportunity to use Gibbon to catch Peter Pettigrew.
"Rove, I agree with your plan."
Dumbledore glanced at the young man appreciatively, he was already pretty good at thinking of using Gibbon to seduce Peter.
"But you can't really take Harry to see Peter." Sirius objected, "That's too dangerous."
He volunteered: "I can use Polyjuice Potion to look like Harry."
"Then I'll pretend to be Gibbon." Lupine went on, "We're going to see Peter together."
"Okay, but I have to remind you both..." Dumbledore said in silence for a moment:
"Voldemort is with Peter. Although he is in a very bad state and has lost most of his strength...but it is still dangerous."
"Professor Dumbledore, do you think I'm afraid of death?" Sirius smiled freely, "As long as it can kill Peter, I can do anything."
"No! I don't agree!" In the principal's portrait, a wizard with a goatee suddenly opened his eyes and said:
"You are the only boy in the Black family. If you are going to die, Black will cut off his blood. You must at least have a son before you die."
"Phineas, I have been removed from the family tree by my mother, are you sure I am still Black?" Sirius laughed.
"Nonsense, you are my great-great-great-grandson...the last member of the Black family!" Phineas said angrily, "You have inherited the property and the old house. Now you don't recognize yourself as Black?"
"Don't worry, Phineas, I've already made a will." Sirius said with a smile:
"If I die, half of the property will be given to my godson Harry, and half will be given to Rove who saved me... You don't have to worry about the fact that you have no heirs to your accumulated property, I've made it clear for you."
"..." Phineas glared at Rove, as if he was dying.
Rove was also very surprised. It was the first time Sirius mentioned that he could still inherit half of Black's property.
"Anyway, I don't agree!" Phineas said loudly, "You are my great-great-grandson...you have to listen to me."
Sirius suddenly laughed, and said with a playful smile: "What great-great-grandson is not a great-great-grandson, do I know you very well?"
"Sirius, you bastard!" Phineas cursed loudly, "If I had known, I would have thrown your grandfather against the wall."
"If you talk nonsense again, I will destroy your picture frame at 12 Grimmauld Place." Sirius threatened, "I will make you never return to Black's old house for the rest of your life."
Sirius and Phineas, just like this, you and I started to scold each other.
Looking at this scene, Rove couldn't help sighing, the Black family is really "be kind and filial".
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