Who hacked my protagonist

Chapter 45

The young version of Dumbledore is clearly beyond everyone's expectations. The red wizards of the Order of the Phoenix gathered around the meeting seemed more or less absent-minded. The effect of the medicine disappeared, and when the old principal with white hair and beard appeared instead of the handsome young man, a low sigh of disappointment resounded in the room.

Dumbledore seems to like himself more now than he was handsome when he was young, which can be seen from the way he keeps stroking his white beard and the smile on his face.

But soon, they were no longer in the mood to think about these things, and their attention was already attracted by the black-haired young man who was being supported by James Potter.

"You are, Sirius Black?" Someone yelled out in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Oh, my God, Padfoot." With the exclamation, Lupine ran over, looking excited, and Pettigrew Peter also ran over with him.

"Long time no see, Moonface, Wormtail." Obviously, Sirius was very excited to see his school friend again, but compared to his friend, he seemed much calmer.

"Okay, be quiet." Dumbledore clapped his hands: "Yes, as you can see, the Order of the Phoenix has welcomed a new companion."

Sirius forced a smile and nodded slightly.

"Okay Albus, I think you didn't call us here just for this, did you?" Moody rolled his magic eyes, his expression was surprisingly gloomy: "Is it that group of bastards and Are you going to do something bad?" There was an angry gleam in his eyes.

"Well, Moody, you have always been so sharp, but I want to say, you must remain calm." Dumbledore pushed his glasses with a serious expression: "Next I have two things to say, you must firmly remember."

"First, from today, no, from now on, everyone should not use the Floo network to communicate with each other, guys, it's time to test your apparition ability." Dumbledore sighed: "I got a The news that Voldemort (someone shudders slightly) has placed among the people in the Ministry of Magic, someone who has taken control of the power to monitor the Floo network, it has to be said, this is bad news."

"Next, I have some things to assign to you. Since Voldemort is sparing no effort to win over power, we must respond to his actions and destroy his plans."

"Albus must be right." Moody rolled his magic eyes, showing a thoughtful expression: "The brats in the Auror Ministry seem to be a little ready to move again, damn, they have calmed down, they must be Death Eaters Start bewitching them again."

"So the Aurors are handed over to Moody." Dumbledore looked at the student he taught seriously: "I hope you will firmly guard the Auror Department, after all, only wizards can become Aurors." The elite, for Voldemort (someone seems to let out a short gasp because of the name), as long as he wants, he can confuse anyone to become his supporter, and he once had infinite charisma , and now, he has returned to the most prosperous state."

"But this doesn't include you, Professor Dumbledore." Moody's ferocious face showed a rare expression of respect: "You have always been so calm and wise, he will never confuse you, you are the only thing he is afraid of. people."

"I'm so glad you thought of me so highly, I almost blushed." Dumbledore smiled: "Where did I just say that? Oh, I mean, Voldemort (why didn't you call him You-Know-Who? Everyone call him that—a small voice muttered), oh well guys, don't tremble, always use the right name for things, the fear of a name reinforces the fear of the thing itself, actually , you see, he is just a relatively powerful dark wizard, not that scary, is he?"

"Professor Dumbledore is right." James said loudly, his hand tightly holding Lily, who still had fear in her eyes. Of course, the beautiful red-haired girl no longer had the heart to be afraid, she He was blushing and trying to get his hands out.

"Have you all forgotten why everyone is here?" James, who had become a tall and handsome young man, stood up. His eyes were as bright as the first rays of morning light in the sky, dispelling the gloomy haze in the entire hall. The young man looked around, The brows are full of vitality: "We are Gryffindor lions with infinite courage. Have we lost the courage to call a Slytherin?"

"Oh, I'm not a lion, I'm a Ravenclaw." A blond girl laughed: "However, Potter, I found out for the first time that you still have some connotations, and you can say something so reasonable If so, Voldemort, well, I think I should try a few more times, although Ravenclaw is not so passionate, he is not lacking in courage."

After the meeting of the Order of the Phoenix, Sirius found Dumbledore alone. When he opened the door and walked in, Dumbledore was eating delicious candies made by the house elves in Potter Manor with relish. When he arrived, there was no surprise on his face - he was always like this, it seemed that there was nothing in this world that he didn't know, and there was nothing that could make him show a surprised expression.

Sirius hid the sarcasm in his eyes, and sat down opposite the old man.

"I think we need to have a good talk, Dumbledore." He said: "I think you should have something to say to me."

"Then, before that, can you satisfy the old man's curiosity?" Dumbledore's voice was equally cold: "Why did you come here, why are you willing to join the Order of the Phoenix?"

Sirius' eyes sank, he turned his head sideways, his smooth black hair covered his expression: "I just don't want to regret it." His voice was a little muffled, "I don't want to hear bad news next time, yeah From the prongs and them." His vulnerability was only for a moment, and the next second, he straightened his back and looked directly at Dumbledore, who had answered his question, and now, he should know what he should know.

"I can't tell you too much for now, Sirius, you know, since you have joined the Order of the Phoenix, I can't lie to you." Dumbledore said calmly: "And what you should pay attention to now is not this , you should have found out, you are being targeted."

"So what?" Sirius sneered: "Those bastards, come here if you can. Sirius Black is not a coward who just hides."

"You almost died at the hands of that person just now." Dumbledore didn't mind reminding him: "If I hadn't happened to arrive, maybe you would already be drinking tea and chatting with Merlin by now."

Sirius' pupils shrank suddenly, and his face darkened: "Who is he? Don't tell me you don't know him." He said unceremoniously, "I saw clearly in your direction just now, you appeared first, You suddenly drank the age-reducing potion after seeing that person, what are you thinking?"

"It's just a small question that needs to be confirmed. It has nothing to do with your business." Dumbledore turned around and sat down on the chair again: "Since you have joined the Order of the Phoenix, you should follow the arrangement." His voice was gentle, But with an undeniable meaning: "If you have this time, maybe you can compete with James. You know, the old principal never blocks proper competition. Speaking of this, James has experienced several battles. I said What you want is a real battle of death at any time rather than your usual jokes. He seems to be much stronger than you now. Of course, Lily, Lupine, and Pettigrew are all like this. If you don’t believe it, you can try it. This Time, they should be on the training ground against each other."

Dumbledore's words successfully diverted Sirius' attention. For the young Black boy who is extremely proud of his own abilities, it is unbearable to be compared by those around him who are not as good as him—he has been He has never slackened in exercising his magic power, and besides, he doesn't think their training in school is the so-called children's play.

After a fierce fight with his former partner in the training ground, the boy Black, who was resting on the side, suddenly came back to his senses, and his face suddenly became ugly.

In the end, he still didn't know anything. This old guy's ability to change the subject and blur the focus is much better than those nobles with long sleeves and good at dancing!Sirius thought sullenly.

Sure enough, he still hated this feeling of being unable to control himself the most!

"Maybe it wasn't the right decision to take him in." The golden-red phoenix appeared in the room and naturally landed beside Dumbledore. Comments: "He's not a very good soldier."

"But he won't betray." Dumbledore looked at the direction Sirius left and said slowly: "He is not a good soldier, but he is a perfect knight. No matter what he thinks in his heart, once he swears allegiance, he will never Will betray, and on the battlefield, what is needed most is this kind of companion who can entrust his back."

One person and one phoenix looked at each other, and Dumbledore laughed amusedly: "Fate is indeed very strange, obviously not long ago I refused to accept Sirius, but you were in favor, but now we have reversed our views."

"Well, it's useless for us to discuss this kind of issue any longer." Gellert took two steps back and forth: "Let's talk about the results of today's test, obviously, he doesn't have my memory, otherwise, he wouldn't won't recognize you, oh damn, that bastard dares to look at you with that disgusting look, I must gouge out his eyes, cut off his mouth, make him howl in pain, beg me to let him Throw yourself into the arms of death!"

"Calm down, Gail, calm down." Dumbledore stroked the phoenix feathers that had blown up, and kept comforting the male creature who was furious because of the violation of the territory (huh? Is Fox a male or a female? I have never thought about this The white-bearded headmaster who asked the question was slightly puzzled).

"I'm very happy about this, Gail." Dumbledore smiled: "I have to say, from our fight, he is very capable and difficult to deal with. If he has your memory and strength If not, I have to say, it would be a disaster."

"So what if he has great power?" Gellert sneered. "A wizard doesn't have a strong heart and a firm will, even if his strength is comparable to Merlin's, it's useless."

"But his power will bring you harm." Dumbledore's blue eyes showed deep tenderness: "Yes, I know what a powerful man you are, but if you can learn more about his Ability, isn’t it better to be more sure of victory? Gail, what I hope to see is that you return to your body and appear in front of me with high spirits, instead of being scarred and weak again.”

Gellert was silent for a moment, then he walked up to Dumbledore, leaned his head over and gently rubbed the other's neck.

Dumbledore was old, his skin was over 100 years old with wrinkles, it was no longer as smooth and delicate as it used to be, let alone the youthful vitality, but Gellert still felt excited and satisfied.

This was his Al, belonging to the entire British wizarding world, but also his Albus Dumbledore!

If only he was still in his body now, so that he could kiss directly, of course, if he could accurately capture Al's lips through the white beard.

Gellert looked at the handsome white beard that Dumbledore cherished so much with some regret, and silently thought about various ways to completely wipe out the white beard without hurting Al...

The author has something to say: I recently found a second job, and I get off work very late every day, and there is very little time for coding, so the update frequency has slowed down. ╮(╯_╰)╭

Sirius is a person who is very selfish and yearns for freedom, so being trapped in the house for so long in the original book really made things difficult for him.

In addition, I really don't think he is the same as Harry. Although he is sometimes angry because of being concealed, he can firmly say 'I am Dumbledore's Army' at critical moments.Ahhh, so I really love Harry. Of course, it’s not the cute and innocent blue-eyed little lion in fanfiction, but the Harry Potter who has all kinds of shortcomings, but has courage and a firm stand at critical moments!