Seeing Harry shake his head to himself, Sirius Black asked curiously, "Harry, what is it? Did you forget to bring something?"
Hearing his godfather call him, Harry shook his head and said, "No... I've got everything."
Noticing the concern on Sirius Black's face, he rubbed his nose. "I was just thinking... about what gift to bring Dudley."
"Dudley..." Sirius Black blinked. "That child from the Dursleys' house, right? Why did you suddenly think of bringing him..."
His tone paused, and he already understood what Harry meant. He could not help smiling. "Do you have any ideas yourself?"
Harry said a little sheepishly, "I was thinking of bringing him a... loaf of French bread, but then I felt that for Dudley, that thing might really be used as a weapon."
"A gift for Dudley..." Sirius Black's eyes shifted, and a look of serious thought appeared on his face. "That'll need some proper consideration!"
He clearly remembered what Harry had told him before. On that Christmas when Harry had first enrolled at Hogwarts, the Dursleys' house had only sent Fifty Pence as a gift.
"I was just thinking about it casually..." Harry noticed Sirius Black's expression. "You don't have to take it to heart..."
"Hey!" Sirius Black waved a hand. "No matter what, he's still your cousin! You really should bring him a little gift..."
"France's desserts seem pretty good..." He rubbed his chin. "We'll bring him back a box of Macarons when the time comes!"
"Macarons?" Harry blinked. During the Five Champions Tournament, the dining table had indeed offered that French dessert.
"We'll buy a box of the best Macarons to take back..." A wicked smile appeared on Sirius Black's face. "But you can't hand it straight to your cousin. You have to put it in your aunt's hands."
Harry looked