[HP]Blue Soul

After two days of being followed everywhere, Qiubai hid in Dumbledore's office, Severus found a corner to lean against comfortably, Sirius and Remus turned into a sofa and sat, Rita sat very restrained in the middle of the office, with many photos on the table in front of her.

Qiubai picked up one by one and looked at it. In the photos, her Avada Kedavra burst out from her fingertips. Qiubai clenched her hands tightly, "Don't take this kind of ones." It was burned, and there was not even ashes left, and Rita's lips trembled with distress.

She looked at another photo, it was the moment when Harry's sword was inserted into Voldemort's heart, Harry's determined face was particularly handsome, Qiu Bai nodded with satisfaction, and put the photo in front of Rita, "This kind of one is just Very good, I think it’s fine in the first edition, don’t you think so? Your photography skills are pretty good.”

"Okay, okay, first edition, first edition," Rita echoed.

Qiubai continued to look at the others, and as long as she was photographed, she burned them all, including the spectacular scene where she led away the dementor with her sword.On the contrary, Qiubai kept a photo of Severus and Lucius fighting the Death Eaters side by side, which can be used as an ironclad proof.

The last few shots are new, with the fake Moody turning into Barty Crouch Jr. and the real Moody locked in a box with seven locks.Qiubai lamented that Rita really didn't let anything go, and Dumbledore even allowed Rita to film the process.

"How is little Barty Crouch now?" Qiubai asked.

"Being locked up, Little Barty thought Mr. Crouch was killed by him, so he is not just a Death Eater now." Dumbledore said.

"Where's Mr. Moody?" Qiubai asked again.

"In the hospital wing, Poppy was taking care of him. He was starved for a long time and had his hair pulled out..." Remus said softly.

"Poor old Moody, scrawny," Sirius said too.

Qiubai felt a trace of guilt. It was her plan that caused Moody to suffer this crime. The one who made her feel guilty a few days ago was also Harry. When he was fighting Voldemort, his arms and legs were bleeding. A lot of blood.

Qiu Bai put the two photos of Barty Jr. and Moody back on the table, and said to Rita: "Report truthfully, Miss Skeeter. Also, when I don't exist, I don't want to see me in the newspapers." any trace of it."

"Why...why?" Rita didn't quite understand, why didn't everyone know about this kind of heroic moment?

"Because it's unnecessary." Qiubai said, she didn't want to explain to all the wizards why she was able to survive the killing curse, why she was able to block the killing curse... She didn't want unnecessary explanations.

Rita did follow Qiubai's wishes, and did not mention Shire's name throughout her report.Harry was very upset about this, and the day before he left school, he took the latest Daily Prophet to the cellar to look for Qiubai.

"It's too much, it doesn't even mention you." Harry said angrily.

"That's right, you didn't even write about the dementors you took away!" Ron also complained about Qiu Bai. The scene where Qiu Bai took the dementors away made Qiu Bai a god in his heart. general presence.

"But mostly based on facts," said Hermione impartially. "Is Voldemort really dead?"

"Of course, with Harry's own hands..." Ron made a bayonet motion, and pointed to the heroic figure of Harry, who occupied nearly half of the first page of the newspaper.

"I mean, doesn't he have the ability to be resurrected? Harry defeated him when he was one year old, but he was still resurrected. Will he be resurrected in the future?" Hermione said.

"No more." Qiu Bai shook his head, "He has completely disappeared from this world."

"That's great..." Hermione smiled and rolled her eyes, "Justice can finally defeat evil, and..." Hermione turned to Severus, "Thank you for saving me, Professor Snape."

Hermione was referring to Severus helping her fend off the dementors when they rushed towards her.

"Try the Patronus Charm," Severus said.

Qiubai acted as an interpreter, "Hermione, Professor Snape suggested that you learn the Patronus Charm, and Harry can be your teacher. Right? Harry."

"Of course, I'd be happy to teach you, Ron, and you can too." Harry nodded and smiled.

Ron scratched his head, and he took a quick glance at Hermione, "It's good to learn, I'm wondering what my Patronus will look like, your stag and Miss Shire's elk look very handsome , " Then he gave Severus a quick bow, somewhat uncomfortably, "I apologize for some of my previous behavior, Professor Snape, thank you for saving me."

Not only did Severus save him in the stands, but the villains he had always thought of turned out to be the ones fighting the Death Eaters, especially Lucius in the photo, which left him speechless with surprise.

Severus snorted, and Ron smiled awkwardly.

"Are you going back tomorrow?" Qiu Bai changed the subject.

"Yes, tomorrow morning's train," Hermione replied.

"Harry, you have to study with me this summer vacation, and you, Ron, since you want to learn dragon language, you have to come to my house often." Qiubai said, "And you, Hermione, you are welcome I'm a guest at home."

Hermione said excitedly, "Really? I... can I go and see Mrs. Bathilda Bagshot? And... Godric Gryffindor's tombstone!"

"Of course, I'm already familiar with it, and I promise to take you wherever you want." Ron said proudly. The last time he lived with Harry in Godric's Hollow for nearly a week, he had already played there. .

"Yes, Ron knows more than I do," Harry said with a smile.

"As long as you come, I will entertain you well." Qiubai said, "You can call us in advance before you come, I think Harry has told you before."

"Understood!" Hermione agreed.

After sending off the excited three children, Qiubai leaned into Severus' arms, "Looks like we have to tidy up a room and come out."

"Hmmm..." Severus replied lowly.

In the evening, the school held a school leaving banquet as usual, at which the winner of the Academy Cup will be announced.The banquet was more grandly decorated than usual, and the four colors of the four colleges made the auditorium look more gorgeous and lively.

Qiubai sat beside Severus on the teacher's table. On Severus' right was Professor McGonagall. Next to Professor McGonagall was the real Alastor Moody. He seemed a little nervous, After all, being locked up in a box for ten months had given him a bit of a nervous breakdown.

But the one who was even more nervous was Karkaroff next to Moody. I don't know if he was frightened by Moody or by the news of Voldemort's death.The report of the Daily Prophet had already spread throughout the school, and it was impossible for Karkaroff not to have seen it.

Dumbledore, who was sitting next to Karkaroff, didn't comfort Karkaroff. It was because Karkaroff sat there with a pale face and distraught, and didn't want to pay attention to anyone at all.Dumbledore expressed his understanding, after all, Durmstrang did not win the game.

Madam Maxime did not sit next to Dumbledore, but sat with Hagrid, and they were talking quietly.The students were also very enthusiastic, because many of the Hogwarts students got along well with the other two schools, and they were seizing the opportunity to seize the last time together.

At this moment, Dumbledore stood up and knocked on the goblet on the table.There was a sudden silence in the auditorium, making Dumbledore's voice seem to be able to echo in the auditorium.

"Another year," said Dumbledore, looking at them all. "It's over."

He stopped talking, smiled and looked down on the Hufflepuff and Gryffindor tables, "First of all we must applaud our two warriors, Cedric Diggory and Harry Potter, who Together they won the Triwizard Tournament."

All the students at Hogwarts applauded the two of them, including Slytherin, who had been quiet all the time. There were several students whose parents were arrested, but the children were innocent, and Draco was willing to give them a chance. And give them fair treatment.He was thinking that if his father hadn't switched sides, maybe he was also the one who was isolated and excluded.

The loudest applause went to Hufflepuff and Gryffindor.Gryffindor seemed even more noisy, and the Weasley twins set off small fireworks that they didn't know where to get, and directly set them off over the auditorium.

"We give Hufflepuff and Gryffindor 50 points each for their bravery," said Dumbledore, "so after a school year of rivalry, Slytherin has the House Cup."

This school year, Slytherin is particularly low-key, because Draco has already hated the tricks against Potter, and he put all his energy into his studies. With him as a role model, even Goyle and Crabbe set an example for Slater. Lin earned two points.Therefore, winning the final Academy Cup is indeed well deserved.

The Slytherins felt suddenly elated, and they applauded themselves furiously.

When the applause paused, Dumbledore continued: "Second thing, I believe everyone has read the new issue of the newspaper. The three-page report is enough for everyone to understand the ins and outs. Beauxbaton and Dem Students of Strong, there are some conspiracies interspersed in this Triwizard Tournament, if you have been hurt, I am here to express my apologies to you."

"No! I want to thank you!" cried Fleur, still grateful to Harry for saving her sister.

"I thought so too." Krum said in a deep voice.The fact that he was under the Imperius Curse was not reported, and he did not hurt anyone and was treated safely, which made him not need to carry the shackles for a lifetime.

Beauxbaton's students clapped their hands, and Durmstrang's students clapped even louder. Karkaroff's face turned from pale to gloomy, and then from gloomy to blushing.This face-changing scene may only be appreciated by Qiu Bai.

"Cheers to the friendship between the three schools." Dumbledore raised the goblet first, and Qiu Bai followed suit. The students stood up and held it high, saying "Cheers" in unison!

"Every guest in this Great Hall," said Dumbledore, his eyes scanning the long tables below, "is welcome to come back anytime. There can be an unbreakable friendship and trust between us, as long as We open our hearts and neither habits nor language differences are barriers."

The school year ended on such a high note that perhaps this holiday season, the Triwizard Tournament and the reports in the Daily Prophet would be new talking points for students and wizards alike.But in Qiubai's view, the shadow hanging over the British wizarding world finally disappeared completely with the death of Voldemort.

Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, history is still developing as it was.In the future, there will be a woman who is born again from the spring of elves, and crosses the long river of time, and arrives at the very beginning to usher in the most important encounter in her life, and let history continue to move forward according to the future records.

The next morning, the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were going to leave first, and the students of Hogwarts had already packed their luggage. While waiting for the carriage to take them to the station, they watched the students of the other two schools. Students leave.

Qiubai was standing by Harry's side, ready to take the train to London with Harry, and she needed to buy something in London.And Severus, as the dean, still needs to deal with some things, and then he needs to go back to Godric's Hollow by himself.

"Harry!" Fleur hurried up the stone steps and entered the castle.Across the field behind her, Hagrid was helping Madame Maxime harness two horses.Beauxbaton's carriage was about to set off.

"I hope we can meet again," said Fleur, walking up to Harry and holding out a hand. "I hope to find a job here and improve my English."

"Your English is already very good." Ron said in a stifled voice.Fleur smiled at him.Hermione frowned.

"Goodbye, Harry," said Fleur, turning away. "It was a pleasure meeting you."

Furong's bright silver hair was rippling like waves in the sun, and Qiubai laughed, as if she saw her mother was so lively and beautiful when she was a child.

"I don't know how the students in Durmstrang will get back," said Ron.

"How come, go back." A hoarse and dull voice said, Krum came to say goodbye to Hermione, "Can I have a few words with you?" He asked Hermione.

"Oh... yes... all right," said Hermione, blushing slightly, and followed Krum through the crowd, out of sight.

"You'd better hurry up!" Ron shouted after her. "The carriage is coming soon!"

For the next few minutes, Ron kept Harry's attention on the carriage while he kept craning his neck to see what Krum and Hermione were doing.Qiu Bai snickered, but at this moment he was in a hurry.

Hermione and Krum returned soon.Ron stared at Hermione, but Hermione had a very calm look on her face.

"You are a good opponent. I heard that you are the youngest Seeker at Hogwarts," Krum said to Harry. "I hope to have the opportunity to compete with you in Quidditch next time."

Harry was a little shocked. This was an invitation from the players of the Quidditch national team, and it was a great affirmation of him. "One... there will definitely be a chance." Harry said.

Krum shrugged.He held out his hand like Fleur, and shook hands with Harry and Ron respectively.Judging from Ron's expression, he seemed to be suffering from some kind of painful inner conflict.Krum was about to walk away when Ron said suddenly, "Can you sign me?"

Hermione turned her face away, watching the horseless carriages slowly driving towards them down the driveway, with a smile on her face.Krum, looking both surprised and relieved, signed a piece of parchment for Ron.

On the Hogwarts Express, Qiubai didn't go to the teacher's compartment, but squeezed together with Harry and the others.The weather outside the car window was cloudless, and Ron's owl, Piglet, stood safely on Qiubai's shoulders. Hedwig, who was relatively large, could only doze off with her head under her wings next to Qiubai's legs.Crookshanks occupied Chombah's lap, curled up like a big, fluffy ginger pillow.

After Harry, Ron, and Hermione marveled at Qiubai's animal affinity, the storytelling session began again.Ron and Hermione asked Harry over and over again the specific details of the various games and the trip to Little Hangleton. When it came to thrilling places, Ron and Hermione yelled very cooperatively.

Then suddenly a series of loud crackling noises sounded in the aisle, Harry looked out, George and Fred came over with their wands, "Try the newly researched magic trick, it looks pretty good."

They walked into the box together, and greeted Qiubai happily, "Hi! Miss Shire, I didn't expect you to be here too. We're here to find someone to play Crackle Explosion, do you mind this?"

"I don't mind, you guys can play." Qiu Bai said with a smile.

"That's good," said Fred, taking out a deck of cards.

They had just reached the fifth set when Harry stopped. "So, can you tell us?" he said to George. "Who are you blackmailing?"

When Harry and the others went to see Hedwig and the piglets, they happened to meet Fred and George discussing "blackmail", saying "I've tried the polite way, now it's time to be a villain. people" and so on.

"Oh," said George sullenly, "that thing."

"Nothing," said Fred, shaking his head impatiently. "It's no big deal. At least it doesn't matter now."

"We've given up," George said, shrugging.

But Harry, Ron, and Hermione pressed on, and finally Fred said, "Well, well, since you really want to know... it's Ludo Bagman. He's not paying us any mind Letter from him. We tried to talk to him over and over again at Hogwarts, but he kept finding excuses to get rid of us."

"We want our money back. Heard he made another bet on you at the Triwizard Tournament, man. Bet on you to win the Tournament, he bet on the Leprechauns too, don't know Got the money? He slipped away as soon as the game was over, and I swear he didn't want to pay us back." George said angrily.

"Oh, no wonder he always wants to help me win!" said Harry.

"I bet you too, Harry," said Qiubai suddenly, stroking Crookshanks' shaggy ginger hair. "Or you and Cedric."

"At Ludo Bagman's?" Fred asked anxiously.

"Did he give you money? I remember you did at the Quidditch World Cup," said George.

"He didn't dare not give it." Qiu Bai pouted, she could treat the money from the Quidditch World Cup as a waste of money, not to mention that Ludo Bagman followed her bet, and now he is making a lot of money , why not pay back the money?

Not only did she take her share, she also took back the Weasley twins' share.Qiubai took out a bag of gold coins from the storage bracelet and handed it to Fred, "This is yours."

Fred shook the purse excitedly, and the gold coins inside made a tinkling sound. George opened the purse and took out a gold coin, "It's a real Galleon, not a leprechaun's gold coin!"

There was also a note in the money bag. George opened it and read it: "Fred Weasley and George Weasley, principal and interest together..."

"Looks like your joke shop is going to open," Ron said slowly.

"Sure, we only have one year left at Hogwarts." Fred beamed.

"We can take some orders this year, and then we can find a good store in Diagon Alley." George was in high spirits.

"There are plans for the future so soon." Qiu Bai said with a smile.

"Oh, sure, it's our dream," George said.

"Please patronize me when the time comes, I promise to give you a discount." Fred said.

"Shall I go for a discount?" Harry said with a smile.

"It depends." Fred raised his eyebrows.

"What about me?" said Ron.

"Forget it." Fred raised the corner of his mouth.

"Why! I'm your brother!" Ron was angry.

"Hahahahahaha." George laughed first.

The carriage was instantly filled with laughter and laughter. Qiu Bai leaned his elbows against the car window and looked at the group of children with a smile on his face.The sun shines on their smiles from the car window, and the world is shining brightly.Everything is moving in a better direction.

The author has something to say:

ron: sorry

Sif: huh huh

It's a fairytale ending, the bad guys died in the end, the truth was made public, Severus was no longer misunderstood, and no one died since Cedric.

The next chapter is the finale!