Chapter 906 No Brains

Sirius didn't know that "Little Petunia" had no time to care about his little thoughts, so he returned to Lupin's house in a depressed mood. After he came out, he moved into Lupin's house.

He couldn't just stay at the Fosters' house, mainly because they didn't invite him. As for going home, he did think about it, but he was a little reluctant because he stayed to see little Harry. As for the question of going home, he would discuss it with Harry. He had thought about it carefully. But after going there, everything seemed to have changed when he came back.

In fact, he still couldn't face his own heart. He didn't really realize that he gave all his property to Harry. Instead, he always felt that these properties were shared by them, or in other words, he felt that those properties were still his, so he shamelessly said that he wanted custody of Harry and that he wanted to take Harry home.

At this time, he did not realize that the home he was talking about was not the small house passed down to him by his uncle, but Grimaud 12. Whenever he had nowhere to go, he thought of going home, back to the house where the portrait of his mother yelled at him.

Lupin was still cooking. They were going to have spaghetti bolognese in the evening. Lupin carefully seasoned the noodles, put them in the baking tray, and set the timer with his wand.

Sirius sat outside the kitchen and watched his movements, wondering how this man could be so meticulous in cooking.

"Why, Harry doesn't want to live with you?" Lupin thought about it and poured him a glass of grape juice. He didn't drink alcohol, but he didn't want Sirius to drink children's drinks, so they compromised and bought red grape juice and pretended to be drinking.

"No, we don't seem to have talked about this." Sirius was stunned for a moment. Yes, they hadn't talked about this yet, and they were kidnapped to the guardianship, and then they started talking about the property and work issues, and they didn't even talk about whether Harry wanted to live with him.

Lupin listened quietly, and in the meantime he took out the baked noodles and divided them into plates. He and Sirius ate and talked together.

When they had almost finished eating, Lupin had heard the whole story. He didn't hear anything wrong. Instead, he felt that little Petunia and little Harry were so nice, so attentive and considerate.

Sirius was speechless. He thought, was he talking to a puppet? He talked for a long time, but Lupin only ate and nodded, and then added "Great". Sirius was wondering if Lupin heard what he said.

"Remus, did you hear what I said?" Sirius couldn't help but ask Lupin who was washing dishes very virtuously.

"Of course, you said that little Harry returned all the property you gave him. Of course, except for the elf and 12 Grimmauld Place. I said that whether you gave the property to little Harry or little Harry saw you and thought of returning the property to you, it shows that both of you are so generous and selfless. That's why I said, you did a great job." Lupin was also confused. He had just praised it, why did he have to do it again. Originally, Sirius and James were not people who loved money. They were like what little Petunia said, unrestrained and free, and money was just a thing outside of their body. So he gave the money to little Harry in Azkaban, and when he was released, little Harry returned the property in full, and Sirius gave Harry Kechery and the old house. Lupin thought it was good. This is what should happen between them. So what did Sirius mean by this?
"I just thought that Harry thought that was the home of the Kercherys, so he asked me for 12 Grimmauld Place. He will always live in the Fosters' house. In other words, before he comes of age, he will live in the Fosters' house except for staying at his Muggle aunt's house in January every year." Sirius patted his head.

"Don't you have another little house? If you like it more, you can invite Harry to live with you in the little house." Lupin didn't quite understand. He felt that Sirius wanted to invite Harry to live in Number 12 Grimmauld Place.

Sirius was stunned for a moment. Yes, he himself didn't want to go back, so why let Harry go? They should go to the house on the mountain and feel the sunshine, wind and rain of nature.

But soon he felt that the possibility was not high. When he asked him to rent a house just now, he actually showed that Kecheli was more important than him. Also, he had never appeared in his life, so why should he get close to him.

"Does Harry like Petunia?" Sirius asked hurriedly.

"I don't know, but I think, maybe... no." Lupin stuttered. He had never thought about it before, but now that he thought about it, James had already determined the love of his life from the beginning. So it's not a big deal if Sirius thinks this way.

"What do you mean 'maybe not possible'?" Sirius was a little anxious. On the one hand, he felt that little Petunia was too much like her mother and too strong, which made him like her a little, but on the other hand, he felt a little uncomfortable when he was told that it might not work.

"It's hard to imagine who little Petunia likes. In front of her, even I feel helpless like a student. So old Mr. Foster is not worried about anything else. He just thinks his granddaughter is too capable and will be envied by God. He's even thinking about whether he should do some research and make a talisman for her to cover up her talent." Lupin wondered who such an old Mr. Foster would be interested in.

"Yeah, I was also yelled at by her. It felt like my mother was resurrected." Sirius also straightened his face and thought about it. "So I should apply to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

Lupin looked sideways at him. Is this man crazy? What makes you a professor?
"First, this is what Petunia said. She thinks I should find a job to support myself. Second, I think I can go to school and develop a relationship with Harry!" Sirius said hurriedly.

"That's a really good idea!" Lupin nodded quickly, and the more he thought about it, the better he felt it was. As expected, Petunia was really smart, and she had thought of this.

Sirius was speechless, and he deeply wondered what kind of species his friend was. When he said he wanted to go, Lupin looked disapproving, but when he said it was Petunia's idea, he immediately said it was a good idea. Are you sure your brain is on your shoulders?
"But, Harry seems to want to buy back Potter Manor." Sirius thought that little Harry didn't want 12 Grimmauld Place, so he wanted his own house, and that's why he wanted to buy back Potter Manor. He felt a little uneasy. If Harry returned to Potter Manor, could he live there?
"Why?" Lupin felt a little strange. Why buy back something that was clearly sold? Although his parents' home was also sold, what's important is not the place, but the feelings? Besides, Potter Manor has been sold for more than ten years. I'm afraid there is no trace of the Potter family anymore. What's the point of buying it back now?
I told my colleagues that I like working, but they didn't understand. I refused to say that I don't like working.

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