The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Cyrus, who had to leave Hogwarts, could only focus on other things.

"You look like you want to go back?"

It is not difficult for Mr. Granger to guess the thoughts under Cyrus's face. Based on the original Death Eater attack, he and his wife have been completely protected by Cyrus.

Looking at the increasingly heavy face, but always trying to liven up the atmosphere, Cyrus recalled the dream that Hermione said.

"I can't walk away now... The gap between ordinary people and wizards is far from being eliminated with a few times of help." But even so, Cyrus firmly opposed the policies proposed by some congressmen.

For this reason, he has just approved several articles on the 'Regulations on the Preferential Treatment of Wizards'.

I don't know whether it was out of fear or out of wooing, Cyrus not only commented, but also wrote to the Prime Minister several times, saying that wizards do not need "special" and "special" preferential treatment, and emphasized that wizards and Muggles are human beings .

Once "preferential treatment" appears, there will inevitably be divisions due to interests and superiority.

"What I'm trying to say is, if you're doing it because of us, you don't have to..." Mr. Granger explained.

He understood very well that the reason why Cyrus stayed was not just because of the joint plan, but in his heart, the Grangers and his father also accounted for more than half of the proportion.

But Mr Granger didn't want that.

He knew very well that Cyrus shouldn't be by their side all the time.

"Son, I hope you should understand..." He looked around the environment of the safe house, and then sighed, "Even if it's not for your father, it should be for your ideals, friends... what you have far away not just us"

"No...but my dad saved you!"

Cyrus looked at the papers in front of him, his eyes glazed over, completely lifeless. From the moment Mrs. Granger wanted him to call her 'mother', they were not just Hermione's parents.

Presumably his father also hoped that Cyrus would protect them well, right?

Otherwise, he would not have rushed to the dangerous scene at the first time, and saved his life to save Granger and his wife under the attack of many Death Eaters. Even sometimes, Cyrus couldn't understand at all:

Why did Annie Klein behave completely differently from his usual behavior.

"That's because your father feels guilty about you!"

At different places, at the same time, on the same night, Mr. Granger spoke impatiently to Cyrus like Dumbledore reprimanding Harry.

"I often drink with Klein. You don't know how inferior he is when he talks about you... On that night, he said to me himself: 'Wendel, it's better for you to live than mine'!"

Klein thought Mr. Granger did a better job than him.

Wendell Granger filled Cyrus' inner father figure in almost a lot of places when Cyrus was young.

And this introspection after waking up is more painful than while asleep.

"You don't understand what those Death Eaters will do. If anything happens to you and your mother, Hermione will go crazy!" Cyrus nodded curtly, and said perfunctorily, "I'm here... completely voluntary"

"Then you've been waiting for letters from owls all day? Although we don't understand what you're working on, don't take us for fools!"

"We've talked about this a lot, Dad!" Cyrus couldn't breathe, his voice was tired, "I just...don't want...to lose anyone... "

His gaze went to a square potion bottle the size of an inkwell on the table.

It contained the golden Felicity Elixir, which Hermione secretly put in his pocket before leaving...

When did that happen?Maybe it was the kiss before leaving?Cyrus could not help guessing that his thoughts were distracted by the golden potion in it.

While there was silence between Mr. Granger and Cyrus, a flame burst out suddenly.

"Don't be nervous, it's Fox!"

Cyrus stood in front of Mr. Granger, blocking the oncoming sparks, a phoenix with a letter in its mouth appeared out of nowhere, its black eyes looked at Cyrus curiously.

I saw him gently stroking the surface of the envelope with his palm, occasionally stopping to feel around the corners with his fingers.

This was not the same as what Mr. Granger remembered, he saw that many wizards would always make a lot of smoke for encrypted envelopes, or contain some magic that made people ugly.

But he later learned that those were the ways of lesser wizards.

It was a letter from Dumbledore, which read:

I have found other Horcruxes, and I hope you and Harry will come with me... Don't worry too much, after I leave Hogwarts, Grindelwald and Hermione will temporarily replace me to protect the school.

Fox will take you away if you can.

After reading it, Cyrus twirled his fingers, and the entire magical paper turned into butterflies. He walked back and forth impatiently, and exchanged glances with Mr. Granger from time to time.

"If you want to leave, please do it~" Usually Cyrus is so impatient, it is a difficult question to decide, and in the end Mr. Granger couldn't stand it anymore, "Is it a very important thing?"

"Very important... about Voldemort"

"Then you go!"

"Dad, do you think this is a trip?" Cyrus said softly.

"Then what are you struggling with? Your father is well taken care of, and your mother and I have no problems." Granger said coldly, "Cyrus, you were not so selfish before..."

"I'm selfish?!"

"Isn't it?" Mr. Granger reprimanded loudly, "Your friends and teachers obviously need you more than us! Look at the families separated by the attack... Where's your ideal?!"

He turned his head and said angrily for the first time: "If you really care about us so much, then you should protect Hermione even more!"

Cyrus was a little hard to choose.

On one side is Mr. Granger who listens to the responsibilities of the agents who come and go in the safe house every day; on the other side is Hermione who wants her parents to be safe.

Fox uttered a urging cry and flapped his wings impatiently.

"Let me think about it, at least let me explain a little more... Even Hermione doesn't want you to make any mistakes!"

"No need, even if it was her, we would do the same!" Granger pushed him, "There has never been a coward in the Granger family, never-never-never! This is also Monica will!"

He learned from the staff and the Prime Minister the important responsibilities on Cyrus and Hermione's shoulders these days, which was enough for him to be happy.

No matter how vicious and unscrupulous those Death Eaters are, he and his wife will not be afraid, just because their son and daughter are so great...or noble.

What the world lacks is not realists.

Only those idealists who can take action are missing.

"Let's go, I've seen enough of you these days..." Mr. Granger kept waving his hands, pretending to be disgusted and said, "Just let me clean up for a few days, and I will find a way if there is anything wrong Contact your"

Cyrus rubbed his knuckles, and finally whispered something in Fox's ear.

He didn't heave a sigh of relief until Phoenix Fox nodded intelligently.

"It will stay here. If there is any danger, Fox will take you away." Cyrus grabbed the phoenix hovering above his head, and the red feathers began to burst into flames.

The high-pitched singing echoed throughout the room, and the flames gradually spread from Cyrus' arms to his whole body, and finally disappeared.