[hp] stay out of it

The wizards were more or less moved, and turned their heads to look at Dumbledore in unison.Dumbledore thought for a while, found no obvious loopholes, and initially agreed to the plan.They set a time and prepared some details on the security of the old and new ministers and their helpers. Regarding how to persuade the minister to use his life as bait to lure the snake out of the hole, Dumbledore decided to be a lobbyist himself.

Another wizard turned his head and suggested to the two representatives of the Muggle community: "Vincent's plan looks very promising. If it doesn't work, let's discuss the defense measures of the Muggle community later."

The Prime Minister glanced at Danqi, who seemed to be quite optimistic about the plan, and nodded in agreement.

The wizards divided into several teams to determine the details of the plan seriously and nervously. It has nothing to do with the Prime Minister for the time being. Seeing this, Dan Qi whispered to him: "Prime Minister, I will send you back first."

The two left the table quietly, passing by the door where the candles could not be illuminated, Danqi called out the young man who was sitting there, Vincent.The Prime Minister observed this big boy who looked like a student at close range, and found that he seemed to have not slept in a long time, his eyes were bloodshot, his eye sockets were bluish-black, and his expression was very tired, but even this could not stop him Alert, sharp, with some fierce eyes.

Walking up the long stairs, Vincent glanced sideways at Dan Qi and pointed out sharply: "You have something on your mind."

Danji shrugged.

After sending the prime minister back, Dan Qi did not stay in Downing Street, but came back from the fireplace the same way.

Vincent was sitting on the sofa waiting for him, leaning on the comfortable sofa of Blake's house without relaxing his waist, his whole body was tense.

He watched Danqi come out of the fireplace with his robes in his hands, and whistled: "Is there something related to romance—I was watching the news, and you played with the Muggle girlfriend you were talking about recently."

"Yeah," Dench frowned after mentioning his short-lived new relationship, and looked back at Vincent, "but I'm sure I'm not the biggest problem. What trouble did you get yourself into? I never I have never seen you so tired since I met you."

Vincent raised his eyebrows: "I've never been involved in trouble - aren't you changing the subject?" He patted the cushion on the seat beside him, made a comfortable dent, and signaled Dan Qi to sit over .

"Of course not." Dan Qi stretched his waist, as if he wanted to shake off the airs held by the royal family.Then sit down lazily.

"The Dan I know never interferes with other people's affairs," Vincent said half-jokingly, "always maintains a proper and unobtrusive acquaintance with others."

"That's an unhealthy bad habit. I'm trying to get rid of it," Dench said.

There was a few seconds of silence.Dan Qi suddenly mentioned what happened at the meeting just now: "When you brought up that great idea just now, Sirius was actually very calm——I knew something must have happened, otherwise, according to his happy personality, he should be singing a ditty of."

"Really," Vincent said casually, "maybe. He was really angry—I told him that I don't plan to continue studying next year."

"Is it 'notification' or 'discussion'?"

"Notification—I admit that I didn't pay attention to the tone," Vincent said a little frustrated, "but so what? It's not a big deal. You don't have to study for the seventh year..."

"You should be in sixth grade next year," Danqi pointed out.

"Oh, is that so?" Vincent paused for a while, feeling dazed, he pinched his brows stiffly: "Ah...I said why is he so angry."

"How can you get this kind of thing wrong?" Danqi said incredulously, "I can't figure out what grade I'm in?"

Vincent said perfunctorily: "Recently, I've been dizzy... things don't happen according to the year. I guess, well, I'm too tired." He yawned.

Dench firmly told Vincent to find Ms. Pomfrey.

"No, I don't have time to go." Vincent shook his head, as if he was really sleepy, and his eyes wandered again, drifting into the void.

Dan Qi was startled, looked at him and said, "You can't be under the Imperius Curse, are you?"

Vincent laughed out loud, and suddenly sobered up: "What are you thinking? Who can cast the Imperius Curse on me? Besides, even if you really have a question, it's useless for you to ask."

Dan Qi fell back into the cushion softly: "If you care about it, you will be chaotic." He kicked Vincent: "Tell me why you suddenly don't want to go to school."

Vincent quickly replied: "I'm going to travel far away. Like the old wizards, I'm looking for new magic."

"It's not like it was made up," Dan Qi commented truthfully: "Does Sirius believe it?"

"I don't think he believed it. He wouldn't be so annoyed otherwise."

"What are you going to do?"

Vincent was silent.

Dan Qi paused: "Then when will you come back?"

Vincent grinned slightly, as if laughing, but there was no sound.Looking at his appearance, Dan Qi felt that the answer hidden under his mouth must not be optimistic.

The two sat for a while in the empty, ruined luxurious living room, immersed in the gloomy atmosphere of Slytherin.When Danqi felt that he was about to jump up and press Vincent, Vincent said, "You do me a favor."

"What," Dench said warily, "if you say I'll help convince Sirius—"

"After I left—"

"Your father won't let you go."

Vincent smiled: "You have to write the letter for me and send it to our home. Pretend that I am traveling around the world. I have already written part of it these days, you copy it first, and then follow my tone and Write down the font."

"Speak well!" Dan Qi jumped up: "What are you hiding from us?"

"I don't know," sighed Vincent, "I foresee—"

Danqi held his breath and waited for a few seconds, and found that Vincent refused to say anything again, which would blow away all his etiquette.

"I think it would be ridiculous for you to know what I was thinking. But, after thinking about it, I still think I have to do it. Five years ago, I would never have thought that I would do such a thing. However— —” Vincent said, “Anyway, it’s going to be all right, trust me.”

Vincent was lying very sincerely in the latter sentence, but Danqi was dubious, mainly because Danqi didn't know what Vincent was planning.He really didn't know which direction to guess, whether Vincent really went crazy and wanted to travel around the world, or he wanted to commit suicide and attack Voldemort's lair, if he really said it, he wouldn't be surprised——Vincent Just the kind of guy you never doubt the amazing things he can do.

"I hope you're not going to single out Voldemort or something." After holding back for a long time, Dan Qi said the worst prediction he could think of.

"Why would I do such a thing?" Vincent returned to normal, showing his usual smile, spreading his hands and saying, "The entire Order of the Phoenix is ​​gearing up below, so I won't be able to show off."

Seeing Vincent's smile, Dan Qi felt relieved.Vincent is always like this, usually low-key, but whenever he smiles, he is always sure of winning, and when Vincent is sure of winning, then he will never fail.

Hogwarts had only a few professors left on Saturday, and they wandered around in plain sight, announcing that the castle was in safe hands, when in reality the rest of the Order of the Phoenix came out, all disguised, in Every corner of the Ministry of Magic is waiting.

They were playing a game with the poisonous snake in the dark, and this time, the person who forced the other party to stand out was ordered not to run around and act like a hero, and had to obediently stay in a conspicuous place.

Vincent thought that the tree was conspicuous.Under the big tree that was the favorite of the Gryffindor Potter foursome back then, it was him and his partner who sat there.Vincent stared at the lake in a daze, gently grabbed the grass with his hands, gently wrapped it around his fingers, and then pulled it up with a little force.At hand was the letter that had just arrived, the other two had just passed it around, and it mentioned Jessica's child, who was growing faster than her mother.In less than a month, he can already run very agile on the ground. "She looks like a four year old! All the clothes are not enough," the letter read.

Bellini said that Vincent had created a terrifying new species, and Vincent didn't care: "Species are time-tested. Even if this child can reproduce in time, the latter will grow faster, Get old, within five generations, and disappear forever. Not really a new species."

Eve habitually raises the bar, lazily accusing him: "You are so cold-blooded. Just say such a thing to describe a compatriot." After speaking, he yawned, but he didn't take it seriously.

Vincent raised his eyebrows: "I only care about my partner."

These words are too warm for Vincent, who has always been absent-minded.The sudden arrival startled Bellini and Yves, and the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.After discussing study for a while, Bellini and Yves slipped aside to play, and started discussing after walking away. Vincent seems to be very wrong recently.

"You should write a letter to Danqi," Yves suggested. "Both of these two people are full of bad things. There must be discussions between them."

"A belly full of bad water? Can you describe it like this?" Bellini thought for a while, and found that both of them were indeed the type who talked less than others and hid more secrets than others, so he agreed with Ive's evaluation.So they turned the corner and went to the owl shack.

After the two partners walked away, a person strolled over to the castle as if nothing had happened, and looked towards the lake from a distance.

Vincent's sense is very keen, he immediately noticed the sweeping gaze, he was used to vigilance, he pretended to hold up his pocket watch to look at it, and from the false reflection on the mirror, he could see that the source of the gaze behind him was from Malfoy.

He sighed inexplicably.

If it wasn't for Malfoy, he probably wouldn't have connected it all in the end.

He will not know that every time he intentionally or unintentionally changes the fate of a person's death, there will be a corresponding life instead of death.Nor would he face such an embarrassing choice—should he just sit back and watch the people on the death list walk towards their fate one by one?

Originally, he could ignore all of this, and then live on by deceiving himself.

But he had long since lost that option.Because he did a stupid thing - he destroyed the damn ring.That ring was the only thing that would disarm Dumbledore and further curse him, not even the mightiest dark wizard Voldemort.

But that ring was ruined.It's almost impossible for Dumbledore to die.Vincent's fingertips trembled slightly, thinking countless times, if Dumbledore would not die, who would die instead of him?

A few wisps of tender grass were pulled from the grass, with the smell of soil.

Vincent didn't have to think about it.

Dumbledore is an absolutely important character in the story. Instead, the person who should replace his unfinished death should be the person Vincent values ​​most.

Bellini?Dan Qi?Yves?

Sirius?Professor Flitwick?

Will the guy who is peeping here now also be involved?

Vincent tilted his head slightly, and found that Malfoy was no longer in the original place.

He remembered the very beginning.

I recalled my laziness when I got on the Hogwarts Express for the first time. At that time, he was just stripped of his original world and left here, becoming a completely strange minor, facing a completely strange, A world that doesn't fit all of his cognition.

But he doesn't care, he doesn't miss his previous life.Even though he had a decent job in the past, had research results that shocked the circle, and had a circle of people who could be called friends, Jiang Jin felt that it didn't matter if he left there suddenly.He doesn't care.

It's nothing more than... changing a place and starting another life.Dull.

At that time, Jiang Jin hadn't realized the true meaning of life.

Friends, some are in times of crisis, so scared that they grit their teeth and ask to go with you. Some are faintly aware of many things but never reveal them, and they still support you. Some people tease everyone for their foolishness, but they always care about it. of any detail;

The elders were two excellent wizards. Although they made a mess of their own lives, they were generally reliable. Jiang Jin had no doubt that these individuals would risk their lives for themselves in times of crisis.

Sometimes when he thinks about this, he also faintly feels that in return he should and should be able to do this for them.

Now thinking about murdering Dumbledore, it is impossible to get things back on track.He could not and would not murder the venerable wizard.But it is even more impossible to stand by and do nothing. He has indirectly caused Bellini to lose his parents, and he will not let the danger befall him and them again.

Vincent thought he was crazy.

This kind of saint thing, I really think about doing it——

sacrifice yourself...

This kind of thing seemed so ridiculous to him in the past.

Strictly speaking, however, this does not count as self-sacrifice.

After all, the current chaotic situation is all caused by him.

And the death of the Bellini couple... This was the most difficult hurdle in his heart.When they were alive, they cared more about Vincent, but at that time he was so busy immersing himself in his own world that he didn't have many clear memories to preserve them.It made him feel ashamed and tormented.

Awakened by Malfoy's unintentional words that night, he returned to the dormitory in despair, carefully grabbed out his manuscript paper, and began to calculate.It was found that this matter was not unsolvable.

The answer is always there.

As the variable that stirs up everything, he is the reason why Order makes punishments again and again.And if order is to stop interfering with anyone's destiny, he must disappear from here.

And in that case, fate will be broken, and all people will break free from the shackles on them, and their future will be determined by their own choices and abilities, not order or fate.Everything becomes unknown, not a given death or fluke.

Vincent wondered, would his classmates have survived without his own help?

Too simple, Dumbledore is alive, and looks like he can live longer in good health.Voldemort has almost no chance of coming back.Not to mention today's action, Vincent was very confident that even if Voldemort himself hadn't been caught, his little Death Eater brothers would be picked out and killed by the dedicated Aurors.

The situation is much brighter than in destiny.Vincent.

Just let everything break free from the shackles of fate.The future of casualties is not a foregone conclusion...

He is too concerned.

How did you get to where you are today?When he really cared, he had to give up.

He was unwilling.

At the beginning, he made up his mind to stay out of it.Who let him step into this messy world?

If I keep my original principles in mind, and stand on the sidelines, watching people in the floating world come and go, life and death, without emotion, I won't disturb this lifeless predicament written by fate, and I won't be in a state of confusion now Rumbling, absurd situation that can't be self-contained...

When he saw the principal's phoenix flying back from afar, his silent mood was slightly disturbed, and he called out in the deserted afternoon on the campus. "Fox, how's the situation?"

The melodious and crisp singing of the phoenix echoed across the wide lake, and when it reached the other end, only a few birds were startled.It all seemed so quiet and peaceful.

He knew that the battle ahead was victorious.He dismissed the last worry.He stood up and patted the grass seeds on his body, and gently squeezed the wand in his hand.

He won't be here again.

He won't be anywhere here anymore.

He has his means.If he promised to leave this world, maybe fate could relax its sharp blade and give the mortals a gap to escape from the execution platform.

He looked back at the castle, hoping to see something. The magnificent buildings of Hogwarts were intertwined with beautiful light and shadow. He didn't see Bellini, didn't see Eve, and the professors were not at the window.A few students he didn't know well were sitting on the windowsill, throwing Quaffles at each other, and when they caught his gaze, they flung the wooden ball in an arc in a showmanship.

"Beautiful," he thought. "Will this be the last time he'll see the castle?"

He scanned the castle quickly again.Somewhat disappointed.He raised his wand, chanted the spell and swiped it down hard. Following the flying of the school uniform robe, he disappeared on the grass field.

……

You living fellows,

Let's get angry...

If... maybe it's okay...