Nothing Better to Do, So Let's Play Around with a Horcrux (Continued)

Black sat down at the Hufflepuff long table, ready for breakfast.

Only after taking the little cake Hannah handed him did he turn his head and say to Harry, "Sometimes, people need to know how to think in reverse."

"Think in reverse?" Harry looked thoughtful.

"Sit down and eat with us." Black pulled him into the seat beside him.

"Professor Dumbledore won't allow you to move out and live with your godfather."

"I'm sure he's already told you the reason, hasn't he?"

Harry nodded, indicating that he had.

"Then... do you agree with his reasoning?"

"Mm... I do," Harry said helplessly.

It was the only way to maintain the ancient protective magic his mother had left behind.

But that did not mean he was willing to do it...

"I won't ask what the reason is, but since you agree with it, you can't move out."

"So, at a time like this, we might as well try thinking in reverse."

"For example, having Sirius Black move house, or something..."

Harry's eyes lit up sharply.

That was right! Professor Dumbledore had only forbidden me from moving out.

He never said my godfather wasn't allowed to live with me!

"I understand! I'm going to write to Sirius Black right now!"

Harry did not even eat breakfast. He jumped up from his seat and ran out of the Great Hall.

Black glanced at the roasted sausages in Harry's bowl, which had not even been touched.

He shook his head helplessly. "You'd still have time to go after finishing breakfast..."

At that moment, the owls also flew in together through the skylights.

Black skillfully covered the plate in front of him.

A copy of the Daily Prophet was accurately dropped in front of him.

Black opened the Daily Prophet and glanced through it.

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