HP Magic Biography

What do you think?

What do you think? Fan Lin put his head on Hermione's shoulder in a rascally manner, and looked sideways at Hermione's cheek.

Don't play dumb! Hermione blushed a little, she could clearly feel the hot air exhaled from Fan Lin's mouth, which made the girl feel a little uncomfortable.

Say it quickly, don't pretend to be stupid. Hermione pushed her shoulder angrily, but the girl still underestimated Fan Lin's shamelessness, Fan Lin was not moved at all, and even pecked on Hermione's face for a moment.

This caused a howl of dissatisfaction. It can be said that it fed the surrounding group of people to their fullest...

Oh, my God, you two are too much... Harry said a little bit hard to look at, and Ginny blushed and looked at Hermione, and then looked somewhere else.

Don't try to get away with it. Hermione said angrily, Sit up and have a good attitude.

Oh, yes, of course, with a correct attitude. Fan Lin sat up obediently, staring at the place where he kissed just now with a serious face.

Well, Hermione's skin is getting better and better...

answer my question.

Question, what's the problem? Fan Lin was a little dazed. He didn't pay attention to their previous discussion at all, but kept focusing on Hermione. Obviously, talking about Furong or Bill...

Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you Harry, I was going to talk about it yesterday.

What? Harry looked at Fan Lin in a daze.

Fu Rong lives here, and she is also a member of the Order of the Phoenix. Fan Lin said.

I know the front, but the back...

You never told me... I mean, us! said Hermione in surprise.

Oh, actually, I thought you knew... Fan Lin scratched his hair, and within a few seconds, his head became more like a chicken coop.

I mean, I was surprised too, but Bill told me, you know, I've been following the excavation of the ruins we went to before, and Fleur has been with Bill, and they're both going to get married So, it should be quite natural for Fu Rong to join the Order of the Phoenix.

But, how could she... Harry was at a loss for words, I mean, how could she have thought of that.

It's not difficult to understand, because Bill, or in other words, as a contestant in the Three Witches Fighting Competition, Furong has never lacked courage, but sometimes he hates it, but in fact...

What is it? Hermione said dangerously.

I mean, in fact, that's it. I don't know more. After all, Bill is the one who has a good relationship with her. Fan Lin changed the subject, and then carried Bill out.

Oh, yes, of course, they are going to get married. Ginny said angrily.

Ah, yes, that's what I said less, she's an adult, so joining the Order of the Phoenix is ​​not a strange thing, after all, everyone is doing this kind of thing.

But this still doesn't change anything. Ginny frowned and said, I still like Tonks.

Oh, okay, but Bill doesn't like it... Fan Lin said helplessly, maybe it was because Furong's arrival put too much pressure on the girls around her, after all, Furong is sometimes too eye-catching , Wherever you go, it is silvery...

But... Ginny was a little frustrated, but they really couldn't change anything.

Well, I bet, mom will definitely find a way to reverse this situation... Ginny said confidently, but Fan Lin didn't have any hope for Ginny's ideas.

Just kidding, you can tell Bill's character just by looking at Bill's attire, unless Mrs. Weasley and Bill have severed their mother-child relationship...

However, the success rate of death is still a little higher.

However, before Ginny could say anything about Mrs. Weasley's feasible method, the door was opened again, and Mrs. Weasley suddenly stuck her head in.

Ginny, she whispered, come downstairs and help me make lunch.

But I'm talking to everyone! Ginny seemed offended, maybe her mother was overheard talking about her behind her back, but anyway, it made Ginny feel a little off.

Now! Mrs. Weasley left without saying a word.

She just wanted me to go down so she wouldn't have to deal with the Floating Pus alone! said Ginny testily.

Following Fleur's example, she tossed her long red hair, then strutted out of the room with her hands held high, like a ballet dancer.

You better come down quickly, too, she said as she left. Harry took advantage of this short silence to eat more breakfast, and fortunately, it was also due to Fan Lin.

Hermione narrowed her eyes and stared at George and Fred's boxes, and from time to time glanced sideways at Fan Lin who was eating hard.

Ron was eating Harry's toast, eyes still dreamily fixed on the door.

What's this? Hermione asked finally, holding what looked like a small telescope in her hand.

I don't know, said Ron, but if it's Fred and George, it's not ready for the joke shop, so be careful.

Hear your mother say the joke shop is doing well, said Harry.

She said George and Fred had a good way of doing business. That's a discount, said Ron. They're taking gallons of Galleons now! I can't wait to check out their store. We haven't been to Diagon Alley yet because Mum says Dad has to go too, it'll be safer, but Dad's been busy with work lately, but I hear it's fantastic.

How is Percy? Fan Lin asked suddenly. He came to the Burrow for only three days including today. Before that, Fan Lin followed Dumbledore back and forth. Of course, there was also the Order of the Phoenix. After taking Harry over, Fan Lin has other plans, which are really busy.

However, living in the Burrow, Fan Lin thought of this key person immediately. Percy was the third son of the family. Before that, he had already been concerned about whether Voldemort had returned or not. The family fell out.

It must be admitted that Percy is very capable in some aspects, and he is meticulous and well-behaved, very much like Mr. Barty Crouch on the surface, but this also harms Percy.

The desire for power made him believe in the Ministry of Magic. However, when Voldemort returned, Fudge became a lie, which also made Percy...

Is he talking to your parents now?

No, said Ron.

But he should know by now that your father said that Voldemort's return was correct from the beginning to the end— Harry received it somewhat incomprehensibly. For Percy, Harry still had a very good sense, throwing out Percy before this The experience of the Ministry of Magic, as the prefect of Hogwarts and the chairman of the student union, Percy is still very good, but Percy, like most people, was deceived by the Ministry of Magic.

Dumbledore said it's easier to forgive someone for being wrong than for being right, said Hermione. That's what I heard him tell your mother, Ron.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the kind of nonsense that Dumbledore often said, Ron said and nodded. Obviously, this fits Dumbledore's positioning very well.

Oh, by the way, he's giving me private lessons this term, said Harry casually. Fan Lin, do you know what he wants to teach me?

Ron choked on the slice of toast and Hermione gasped.

You didn't say anything before! said Ron.

I only just remembered, said Harry sincerely. He told me last night.

Oh, yes, I can testify. Fan Lin nodded, That's great, isn't it?

Oops... Dumbledore's private lessons! said Ron, looking excited. I was wondering why he...? His voice trailed off.

Harry saw Ron and Hermione exchange a look. Harry put down his knife and fork, his heart beating faster, and he wondered if there was something he should do instead of sitting on the bed.

Dumbledore said he was going to do it... why not now? His eyes were fixed on the fork, which was flickering in the sunlight on his thigh, and suddenly Harry remembered what he had thought when he went to Slughorn's house last night, was Dumbledore going to send him into battle?

Thinking of this, Harry felt a little excited. Obviously, he now meets the requirements, and according to the prophecy... Harry said to Ron with burning eyes, I don't know why he wants to teach me, but I think it must be Because of that prophecy.

Both Ron and Hermione were silent. It seemed to Harry that they were all frozen into blocks of ice. He continued pointing at his fork, You know, the one they tried to steal from the Ministry.

No one knows what the Prophecy Ball said, though, said Hermione quickly. It broke.

Though the Daily Prophet said— Ron began.

The Daily Prophet was right, said Harry, making an effort to look at them: Hermione looked surprised, and Ron was shocked. That shattered prophecy ball wasn't the only record of the prophecy. I heard the full prophecy in Dumbledore's office. The prophecy was made for him, so he could tell me. It said, Harry took a deep breath He breathed a sigh of relief, It seems that I am the one who has to end Voldemort... At least, it says that two people can't both live, only one can survive.

For a while, everyone looked at each other in silence.

This is not something that was clear from the beginning, but everyone dared not admit it until they heard it with their own ears. Fan Lin paused, and then took a big sip of milk, Think about it, if it wasn't like this, then why Voldemort always wanted to kill Harry, he'd heard the prophecy, only half of it.

Half, what does that mean?

Oh, Voldemort chose his opponent. Although it is a bit unfortunate for Harry, in fact, I don't think Voldemort really chose his old enemy. At least for now, Harry, you are still Be confident.

Oh, yes. Harry nodded, I think this is why Dumbledore wants to teach me lessons. I need to become stronger quickly.

Correct answer... Fan Lin nodded, First, there is a confrontation between you and Tom, but in fact, you still have some shortcomings, and so do I. Our ability is not enough to confront Voldemort positively, and In the end, you always have to face it yourself, as Dumbledore said, this is the choice of fate? Anyway, I think we can...

Before Fan Lin finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and Hermione disappeared in a puff of black smoke.

Hermione! Harry and Ron yelled; the breakfast plate slid to the floor with a clatter. Hermione coughed and emerged from the smoke, the telescope clutched in her hand, one eye a striking bright purple-black.

I just squeezed it and it—it hit me! she gasped. Evidently they saw a small fist attached to a long spring protruding from the back of the telescope.

Don't worry, Fan Lin obviously couldn't help laughing, although he still felt a little distressed, but it was on Hermione's body...

I think Mrs. Weasley can help you, my idiot... Fan Lin's voice was a bit weird, which made Hermione give him an annoyed look, but immediately, the wound made Hermione look hideous... …

Oh, it's all my fault. Fan Lin said, he tapped his wand, and the soft blue light made Hermione's eyes cool.

Oh, well, forget about that! Hermione said a little angrily, I still have some things.

Oh, of course, I mean, you go ahead... Harry tried not to laugh, while Van Lin focused on Hermione's new eyeshadow.

We're guessing, after returning from the Ministry of Magic... I mean, Voldemort appeared and attacked you and Fan Lin, obviously, the result... Oh, Harry... Hermione was a little frustrated, she didn't know how to express it, This made the girl a little annoyed, or rather, because she was making a fool of herself?

I mean... Hermione took a deep breath, I mean, are you scared?

It's not so scary now, said Harry. When I first heard it, I did...but now, it seems like I always knew I'd have to face him eventually...

When we heard that Dumbledore was going to pick you up in person, we thought he might have something to say to you, or something to tell you about the prophecy, said Ron eagerly, Look Come on, we guessed right a bit, didn't we? If he thought you were going to lose, he wouldn't be giving you a lesson alone, and he wouldn't be wasting his time—he must think you have a chance!

Exactly, said Hermione. I wonder what he's going to teach you, Harry? Really advanced defensive magic, maybe... powerful counter-curses... counter-jinxes... er... evasion magic in general, Hermione said. summed up. Okay, at least you know the one class you're going to take this year, one more than any of us.

That's good, but I don't intend to end the activities of D.A. Fan Lin said, Before that, Harry, I must ask you whether you have time.

Oh, of course, said Harry, that would be nice, I thought, I could teach everyone what Dumbledore taught me.

This is good.

Are you sure you're not going, though? Harry asked.

Of course I will, but, I think, there may not be many opportunities. After all, the effect of tutoring alone is the best, but I think Dumbledore may call me to accompany you, but before that, I have to solve one thing. matter.

Dear Hermione, I think you should ask Mrs. Weasley to deal with your...

Oh, yes. Hermione snorted, I'll wait for you downstairs!

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