bat, grimm and the cat can fix it (Translation)

A reason to risk your life

“SAY, HAVE YOU FINALLY GIVEN YOUR BRAIN SOFT? DID YOU SHIT ALL OVER THE PLACE?
WERE YOU BATHED TOO HOT AS A CHILD OR ARE YOU LOSING YOUR BRAIN CELLS IN MINUTES?
HOW DARE YOU LET A CHILD PARTICIPATE IN THIS INSANITY?
THIS IS A CRIME AND THEY ARE JUST GRINING STUPID. HOW DO YOU PREVENT THAT? THIS WHOLE EVENT CANNOT BE BIDDEN ANY MORE IN INSANE, BUT I HAVE ALREADY TOLD YOU THIS OFTEN! "

"Good day to you too, Sirius, don't you want to sit down?"
The Black heir looked at his counterpart in disbelief.
“You have nothing more to say about that? You put a minor in a life-threatening situation in which he is not even allowed to participate and then you have the nerve to speak to me in a friendly manner. I want you to get Harry out of this shit. And yesterday. "
The director leaned back in his desk chair.
"Now calm down, you won't get any further with cursing and screaming. So please leave this fecal language, your mother certainly didn't raise you like that.
Besides, I can't do anything. The goblet of fire has made a decision. "
“No, you have made up your mind. The minister is trying at least to find a solution. all curse breakers are on this task. But they just keep eating candy and doing nothing.
Why does this tournament still exist? "
“Please my dear, not that lyre again. I can not hear it anymore."
“Well, what a shame, because I'm far from through with the subject. We have certainly not ended the war to send our children into murderous fights. We could have handed the scepter over to Voldemort right away. "

Sirius had been marching up and down the room throughout his speech.
He almost got hit this morning when he got into the lock and Severus had told him about yesterday's events. after calming down a bit, he stormed over to Crouch. The man was an idiot, but he agreed with Sirius that at least one had to try to get the boy out of the clutches of this tournament. so far, unfortunately without success.

The director shook his head.
“Now you're exaggerating. Nobody has died in this tournament for 25 years. "
“Yes, because there wasn't a tournament in those years. Tell me, is that supposed to be funny? lives are at stake here. If you want to polish up your reputation, put yourself in the ring. Best of all with the other two idiots who let their students participate in the madness! "
"Sirius, that's enough. I do not allow you to insult the directors of the foreign schools. "
“Right, at least Madame Maxime is not as stupid as you and Karkaroff. Must be because the good girl is a woman. I tell you one thing, I will invoice you for every scratch and scratch that my son gets at this event. "
The director raised an eyebrow.
"And how do you want to do that? I did not put the boy's name in the chalice. "
“Save yourself your excuses, you certainly have the power to do something. but as I said, if something should happen to my little one, and if it's just a cold, I will personally make sure that you pay. And if I have the sale of lemon drops prohibited by law. "
with that, Sirius stormed out of the headmaster's office.

The game continued in the dungeons. Only here was not Sirius running his rounds, but a small lion with wild hair and eyes like that.
it was afternoon, class was over, and Harry's nerves were gone for the end of the day. Likewise his mood.
When Sirius walked away from him and Severus into their shared apartment, he could already hear his son raging.

“I still just can't believe it. Do you understand now why I never trusted this idiot? "
Severus nodded. That was, by and large, the only thing he'd done in the last lesson. he finally agreed with the boy.
“I would love to take the old man and hang him up by a part of the body that shouldn't be put in your mouth. At least not at my age. "
"HARRY!" It came from Sirius and Severus at the same time.
"What?" Wanted to know innocently. "I didn't use the word and I said that I was still too young for that."
"When it comes to that part of the old, in 200 years you'll still be too young to put it in your mouth," Sirius muttered.
"Black, stop now, you're not doing better. I don't want to see my son connected to the Headmaster like that. ”Severus groaned.
Harry looked at him questioningly.
"Oh, how would you like to see me connected to him then?"
The Potions Master turned green.
“Merlin, could we stop doing this, please? You get nightmares about that. One more word about it and you will be house arrested. and would you please tell Beast that it should stop biting everything here? "
Harry looked at the book.
"What? This is the Daily Prophet. The students gave every copy that came today to Beast. what else should you do with the scribble sheet? Did you want to frame the article? "
The Potions Master shook his head. Besides, he couldn't really say anything against it. after all, the sheet only said that someone had tricked the hero into presumably killing him. .then these reporters also guessed the dark lord and speculated about the miracles Harry would perform in the tournament.
Sirius collapsed on the sofa next to Severus.
"These lunatics, they're looking forward to it too," he muttered resignedly. He was so exhausted at Dumbledore that he now leaned his head against his partner, exhausted.
"The only miracle I'll perform is not to die." Harry poisoned.
The boy threw around with a few expletives and then sat down too. Mainly because he wanted to cuddle too.
now Severus was sitting in the middle and had two lions huddled close to him who wanted to be comforted.