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271, the reason why we can't be together

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In the morning, Hogwarts, three newspapers were placed on Dumbledore's desk.

One is from the day before yesterday, the other is from yesterday, and the other is from today.

Dumbledore didn't mind the eyes of the two people on the other side, and glanced over one of his withered fingers. On this finger, there was something written in the Rune of Runi. Dumbledore thought this finger was very meaningful, so he kept the finger.

At his hand, silverware like an incense burner was curling from it.

Very nice smell.

Sirius sat on the chair in front of Dumbledore's eyes.

He looked a little nervous.

The same goes for Harry Potter by his side.

Harry didn't know why, but he felt that today's principal's office was unexpectedly hot.

He tried hard to calm himself down, but he couldn't.

His heart was beating fast, as if it was about to burst out of his throat.

He heard Sirius speak, and clearly heard what he said - "I hope Harry can live with me during the summer vacation", but he was still dizzy.

Happiness came too suddenly, and it suddenly came to him and he was a little disbelief.

He felt like he was dreaming.

But this dream is extremely real.

Both he and Sirius looked at Dumbledore longingly, waiting for Dumbledore's affirmation, Dumbledore was obviously thinking.

“I can buy another house.”

Sirius added, rich but not brave enough, "I can take good care of Harry. I am his godson, no, I mean, I am his godfather. In the legal sense, I can live with him."

Sirius speaks without hesitation.

Dumbledore looked at them from above his glasses, and he looked serious.

Harry also began to worry.

"What if the principal doesn't want to?"

He thought about it before he came, but Sirius Black told him, "It's always something to try, Harry."

When Sirius confesses his identity and expresses his name.

He did not forget, the ecstatic expression revealed by Harry Potter.

Harry was so happy that he was about to go crazy. He didn't expect that Professor Lupin was Sirius and Sirius was Professor Lupin, and twice the happiness was pressed together.

If he could be with his godfather, he would be three times happier.

So he also looked at the principal expectantly, but who knew that the principal put the three newspapers neatly together, took off his glasses, and placed them on the table.

He crossed his fingers and looked at them after he finished doing this.

He opened his mouth and refused Sirius' request.

"No, I'm afraid it won't work, Sirius.

Harry can't live with you, even if you are his godfather."

Although he had expected it, Sirius Black was still severely frustrated after Dumbledore flatly rejected Sirius' proposal. His lips were trembling, as white as blood was too white, and he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

Harry is the same, but he is not despair, but angry.

Harry felt like a balloon was expanding on his chest, and he felt his whole body fluttering and was about to fly.

Dumbledore noticed Harry's abnormality.

He stretched out his magic wand and knocked on the silverware beside him. A misty fragrance similar to musk lingered on the noses of the three people present.

Harry sucked in a lot of breath.

This kind of aura is also a kind of potion, which can calm people's minds and breathe.

He stood up, and although he knew that it was wrong to do so, Harry still couldn't control his anger. He said to Dumbledore angrily: "But, principal, you should know that Sirius is innocent..."

"Yes, I know, most people in the Ministry of Magic know, but Harry, what's the point?

Or is this the problem really the same?”

The kind old man said calmly: "You can't be with your godfather. Although this is cruel to you, it is for your safety..."

"I'm with Vernon and the others, it's not safe at all! They wanted to imprison me in the house last year. Do you remember that, professor, they're Muggles, they won't understand us..."

Harry said angrily.

Before he knew it, he said what he said in his heart!

These words have been suppressing him for a long time, like heavy stones.

Hiding it in his heart, it was so uncomfortable!

Now, he can finally tell others about this stone!

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Harry was saying this, he saw a trace of sadness flashing across Dumbledore's face.

It's fleeting.

"That's your relative, Harry, call them Uncle Vernon and Aunt Paige."

Dumbledore corrected Harry gently.

"No, they are not!"

Harry felt that he was roaring, like an angry lion, very Gryffindor, and even Sirius was shocked by Harry in this state.

He pulled Rahary and signaled that he could not do this to Dumbledore.

"I'm fine, I just don't understand!"

Harry said loudly.

"I can understand your feelings, but, Harry, take a deep breath, kid."

Dumbledore looked at Harry's eyes with his blue eyes. For some reason, looking at those eyes, Harry felt the anger in his chest suddenly dissipated.

He felt like a bucket of ice water poured from his head and told him to calm down.

"Things are not what you think, Harry, are some other very complicated things, I will explain them clearly to Mr. Sirius.

Go back and rest, Harry, if I remember correctly, today is Saturday? Christmas is coming, Harry, I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance.”

Dumbledore was not concerned about Harry's loss of composure.

After sending Harry out, he faced Sirius.

He pondered the sentence, handed Sirius a glass of beer and said, "I'm not trying to make things difficult for you, Sirius, the main reason is that I think it's time to let you know something about Harry Potter.

Things will start from the night when James and Lily died, look at this."

He took out an ancient Greek mantra book, but fortunately Dumbledore translated the ancient Greek thoughtfully.

"Andros, a famous wizard in ancient Greece, was the largest guardian saint in the world so far. He could cast a guardian saint like a giant without using his wand.

This is his writing on one side, which says, "The magic of love, an emotional force that has a long history with magic. What I want to tell you is the magic of protection on Harry."

There is also a little magic that I attached, so before the magic on him has expired, Sirius, I can't ask Harry to live with you.

Because if he lives with you, the magic will fail, and that will bring consequences that I cannot bear."

"I Have a Volume of Ghosts and Gods"

Dumbledore thought for a moment, and finally decided to tell the truth.
Chapter completed!
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