[HP] Neko who disappeared

The feeling of petrification makes me feel...

And there's nothing terrible about it.

As I said before, I can feel that I am in the dark, and the consciousness still seems to be active.It's just that I can't see what's in front of me, where I am, or whether I'm really down to earth.

If I'm not down to earth, then I'm flying; if there's nothing in front of me, then I'm under the sky; if I can't touch anything, then I can feel the vastness of the universe.

Darkness doesn't do much harm to me, on the contrary, it can be said to be like a fish in water.

In the dark I can do a front flip, a back flip, and—

I say let there be light.

The active consciousness in my head clearly knew what "light" meant, and illuminated the place for me.I looked at this slightly familiar place, then turned my head abruptly.

Ah, yes, the Knight Bus is still there, and there is a flower bed next to it, but the driver brother who is a model is missing.

What I faced and I saw, was the King's Cross station replica in Universal Studios Orlando.

The origin of everything?

I'm not naked, I'm wearing a Hufflepuff school uniform, but I'm wearing the lo skirt I wore that day.There was no Ji You who took pictures of me, and there were no loud voices.

only myself.

But I can play here for a long time, walk around the flower bed twice, watch the Knight Bus think about life, and then stand in front of the station and recite my History of Magic textbook.

Here is my initial starting point.

How long am I going to be here?I asked myself in my heart, then walked slowly to the side, and saw the Diagon Alley.

If I can stay, I can stay as long as I want.

I looked at that Diagon Alley in a trance, sometimes I would not even miss my parents here, only worry about whether my Jiyou is still well.As for why not miss...

Maybe it was because I hated them.

After a slight smile appeared on my face, I resumed reciting the textbook in that invariable tone, sometimes getting knotted because the speed was too fast.But it's okay, I think I can do what I can.

·

"How could Irina be attacked!"

Because no one was seen at the Christmas dinner, and Irina's cat also ran over and pawed Harry desperately, making everyone feel that something was wrong.I followed Mr. Ronnie all the way to the owl house, but saw the red-haired girl who was holding a mirror in her hand and fell stiffly to the ground.

Professor Snape took two steps back abruptly, then turned to look at Professor Sprout speaking faster: "Professor Sprout, isn't the Mandrake fully healed yet?"

"If you want to fully maintain the medicinal properties, you must not use the method of ripening Professor Snape."

At this moment, Harry didn't have time to take care of Snape, he threw himself on the stiff girl and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

"I, Irina?"

"Irina, wake up quickly, don't play tricks on me, Irina!"

"Mr Potter..."

"I don't care even if there are exercises, Irina, can you wake up?"

The petrified girl was still silent, except for a little smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was joking with herself as usual.Harry stood up slowly, looking at Dumbledore's expression was a bit bleak: "Principal, Irina..."

"When the mandrake matures, she'll be absolutely fine, dear."

Looking at the best student in his college, Professor Sprout also showed a bit of hatred: "Who the hell did that!"

"Oh, I seem to have discovered something again..."

"Shut up if you want to save your stupid face."

Hermione looked at Lockhart, who was being pointed at by Snape with his wand, and suddenly felt that she had never agreed with the Potions professor's approach so much.

"Move her to the medical wing first?"

"Oh, oh, of course."

Unexpectedly, the first one to calm down was Harry who was the most excited at the beginning. This made Dumbledore somewhat unexpected: "Then..."

"Can I try to hold her in the past?"

When Irina fell, she was on her side, which showed that she was not completely unprepared.After Harry glanced at his sister, he somewhat understood what she was doing. You must know that although they had relatively little contact with each other, he still knew some of Irina's habits very well.

For example, the mirror in her hand, the way she was lying on her side, and her smile all showed that she had discovered the attacker and guessed who or what it was before she fell down.

She definitely has something to tell herself.

"If you can."

The 12-year-old boy didn't have much strength, but neither did the lying girl. After Harry gritted his teeth and brought Irina to the medical wing, he felt that his arms had lost all strength.

"Hermione, the plan has been cancelled, sorry."

"It's ok."

Patting Harry on the shoulder, Hermione sat down beside Harry: "Did you find something?"

"Madame Pomfrey, can Irina take off the mirror?"

"Oh, I'll try."

Fortunately, Irina didn't hold the mirror very tightly. In other words, she intentionally did not hold the mirror tightly, but held it loosely.

"What did you find, Harry?"

"Irina never does anything unprepared."

Harry forced a smile, and after looking at the mirror over and over again, he simply put the things in his pocket: "She doesn't do things unprepared, and she told me that as long as you do it, you will definitely stay." traces."

"trace?"

"Wait."

Taking one last look at his only blood relative, Harry turned his head and strode out of the hospital wing: "Irina is smiling, which means that she already knows all the reasons. Since she already knows, then there must be information for me .There's no one in Hufflepuff, and we can't get into their common room, so we have to wait."

"When will it wait?" Ron suddenly felt his nose a little sore when he spoke, and turned his head under cover: "We can't just waste our whole Christmas like this."

"No, it's not a waste. We can't use the Polyjuice Potion now. It must not be Malfoy and the others."

"Then we..."

"Sorry Hermione."

"No, it's okay."

Hermione reluctantly replied, and at the same time wiped away tears with her sleeve with a little roughness: "It's okay, we haven't wasted this Christmas yet."

"So what are we going to do?"

"What did Irina give us in the end?"

"A second-grade exercise?"

"Do it, memorize everything by heart! There must be some news from her in it!"

·

When I started to climb on the roof of the Knight Bus, I suddenly felt a little funny.

I can obviously fly up, why should I choose to climb?

When I really stood on the roof, I slowly flew to the top of the building at King's Cross Station, overlooking the red train.

What a beautiful picture.

I sighed softly, tilted my head when I turned to look at the ground, suddenly thinking about a more serious question.

If I had really chosen to jump off, would I still be here?

No way.

I laughed, here I don't need to jump, I can fly.

Life is a journey, and the length of life determines the duration of the journey.I used to look forward to leaving, taking that red train, and going to the place full of fairy tales.

Then the facts tell me that nothing is impossible, I can only watch them grow, and watch them gradually enter 19 years later.

So now, is the dream awake?

There seemed to be a soft cat meowing in my ear, and I thought about it, and felt that this question had become boring.

Now, magic is no longer a dream, but a reality.

"Irina, Irina, are you awake? Irina!"

"Don't say it so loudly, I'm going deaf."

When I woke up, it was Harry's green eyes and what seemed to be a dark shadow behind him.

I patted Harry on the shoulder, and I couldn't breathe under him.When I turned my head, there was Ginny who sat beside her crying and drinking chocolate, and Hermione and Ron who were equally excited to see me wake up, patting her on the back.

"Okay, stop crying."

I felt tears streaming down my neck, and he was holding my little mirror, with Mr. Ronnie sitting next to him on a notebook.

I remember this notebook, it should have been given by Cedric, and there are a lot of information in it.And Hermione is still standing, it is estimated that she was not petrified this time.

"You can't rush up alone like this in the future."

"I didn't rush up alone."

I smiled and signaled Mr. Ronnie to come over: "Harry, I dreamed something very interesting and wanted to tell you."

"We'll see when the time comes. Now it's not fun at all, Irina."

I smiled wryly and nodded to show that I heard clearly. After seeing Harry's expression, I motioned for Ronnie to please Harry for me, then sat on the hospital bed and apologized to him.

"Don't worry, I won't do it again."

"it is good."

"But will you later?"

Glancing at his ripped sleeve, I reached over to Harry's shirt and smiled at his embarrassed green eyes.

"So we're even?"

"Well, it's even."

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I feel like I can have another chapter...mainly because I didn't make myself clear.

So it's three o'clock today

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