In the safety meter,

It was expanded a lot by the traceless stretching curse.

The furnishings and layouts in the room are basically the same as those in the cottages of San Cachipol Village.

Black sat at the oak dining table, eating voraciously.

The dishes on the table were simple. He opened his mouth to stew the rice without even using tableware. He grabbed it directly, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Not far away, William and Hermione snuggled on the velvet sofa, whispering how to reply to Fudge.

Anne lay casually on the sofa, with her two thin legs on William's thighs and her feet on Hermione's legs.

Her head was resting on the little bear's pillow, and she was holding a hard shell and thick notebook in her hand, and she was flipping through it.

She looked up slightly and glanced at the kitchen dining table.

Sirius was holding a small porcelain bowl, and a mouthful of porridge was poured into her mouth. She immediately felt so hot that she was so hot that she was so excited that she gasped.

He couldn't bear to spit it out, so he opened his mouth wide and fanned hard with his black hands.

Annie's lips twitched, thinking that this big black man was hungry, or was she a little bit of brain-wrong?

When he was a pet, he didn't see any of this problem.

Sirius, who had long been accustomed to observing the surroundings, quickly turned his head and showed Annie what he thought was "kind" smile.

He was ragged and sloppy, showing his yellow teeth with his front teeth, and at first glance, he looked like a trafficker who trafficked children.

When he was discovered, Anne did not hide, but glared at him and raised her small fist.

It seemed to be warning him that she was watching him!

Sirius scratched his head and wanted to talk to him, but Annie had already left her face back.

He smiled bitterly and sighed.

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He lowered his head in frustration and continued to swallow it, but his speed slowed down.

Hermione pressed against William's ear, breathing out heat from her mouth, and said proudly: "I'll say that my cooking skills have improved."

William's writing never stops, but he nods like a dog-legged person.

It's a coincidence that Sirius deliberately said nothing to say:

"To be honest, what I miss the most these days are the baguettes that Anne bought, Hermione made porridge, and William your poisonous dog food.

Yes, it's almost the same as today's porridge.

It was cooked and there was no water, it was sticky like a rice ball.

The taste is just as it is hard to eat, but it tastes carefully... tsk, it is even harder to eat.

But be full."

Anne held her face and tried not to laugh out loud. Her feet were shaking happily on Hermione's legs.

William had no expression on his face and quietly pinched his thigh with his left hand. The pain suppressed his smile.

No, if you laugh now, you will definitely be killed by Hermione!

Sirius opened his mouth and was still chattering.

"I always thought that Hermione, you are the smartest of the witches I know, and are even better than Lily.

But you are obviously not as good as her in cooking. William, you will suffer in the future."

Hermione's eyebrows were raised, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes.

"I just think it's delicious."

William didn't know who he said it to, but it was a serious statement anyway:

"You've been hungry for too long and can't get used to good things."

Hermione hugged her chest with her hands and nodded in approval.

Sirius rolled his eyes, wiped his mouth, and walked towards the three of them.

"You must have not guessed that I gave it to you, right?"

Hermione quill paused, chuckled, and shook her head proudly.

"No way...you guessed this?" Sirius said in surprise.

William spread his hands.

"Yes, Hermione quickly asked Professor McGonagall to check the gift you gave.

She also speculated that you were an illegal Animagus because of those gifts.”

“…”

No, how could this be inferred? He was so cautious and did not leave any information.

Black scratched his hair, thought for a while but couldn't figure it out, and asked again:

"That gift... are you still satisfied?"

All three nodded.

"That's good." Sirius breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm afraid you don't like it."

"Where did you get the money for the gift? You shouldn't be able to enter the Gringott, right?" William said curiously.

"Yes, that's right." Sirius smiled proudly.

"I just told you that, right? I broke up with my family at the age of sixteen."

"My uncle Alfad left me with a considerable amount of gold, and he was also removed from the genealogy, probably because of this reason.

He handled the vault, and the registered one was also his name.

After I followed you back to London, didn’t I disappear for a day and a night?

I went to his old house and found the key to the vault.

Later, I sent a letter to Mopsy's owl. Anyway, Gringott didn't doubt me."

William nodded, then tilted his head to watch Hermione write.

"William, can you..." Sirius hesitated. "Let me see Harry!"

"No." He refused without raising his head. "Harry won't believe you."

"He now feels that you betrayed his parents. He will not believe you if he didn't catch Peter as a proof."

Black sighed. They are all young wizards, so they can reason about it, why can't Harry do it?

Sure enough, it's not good to be too stupid.

Harry obviously did not inherit Lily's IQ.

"You can hide here for the time being. I'll take you back to Hogwarts, which is safer." William said seriously.

"But you have to promise me that you can't leave, you can only stay here."

"If you don't want to, you can continue to stay in the cave."

"Yes." Sirius quickly agreed.

William shook a wand over.

After Black caught it, he smiled and said, "Werewolf?"

"That's right." William whispered.

"It should not be easy. When you have time in the future, you should go to the Ollivander store and get a new magic wand."

"No hurry to do this." Sirius hesitated for a moment: "Do you think Peter has escaped from Hogwarts?"

"No, he's still in school." William gave the affirmative answer.

Sirius didn't know why William was so sure, but he knew the boy was smart.

At least much smarter than him.

Since William said no, he would not have it.

Sirius leaned against the sofa and said, "...I hope to catch Peter."

"certainly."

William said this, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Peter certainly didn't leave. He was Tom's spy. Tom wouldn't let him leave empty-handed.

Tom must have made a series of escape plans for Peter.

It's really not that easy to catch.

Moreover, Tom likes the sense of ritual, and for him, the sense of ritual is very ritual.

I don’t know who will be the unlucky guy this time.

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Chapter completed!