[HP] Neko who disappeared

When I, Sirius, and Dumbledore, stood at Horseman's Manor, I felt like two Gryffindors came to raid the house with a Hufflepuff pony.

Dumbledore glanced at me helplessly, and then said with a little deliberation: "My dear..."

"No!"

Young Master Ma showed a desperate expression: "Professor Dumbledore, please let me be here, I don't want to write exercises."

"..."

Well, I didn't do anything, did I?

Then I scanned to the side and found five or three gift packages.

Eno.

In this weird atmosphere, I looked at Narcissa Malfoy, then at Lucius Malfoy, and finally at Master Ma, and said very sadly: "Mr. Malfoy, then let's start with OWLs." Tutoring in advance..."

Then we were both kicked out of the living room.

Of course the two of us will not sit still, but since we can't eavesdrop on anything, Master Ma and I exchanged glances, and then went to his study with five or three gift bags.

"I think you should know something by now, too."

Young Master Ma is also taller than me, he seems to be growing taller, maybe because of the pressure or maybe because of his height, he is skinny and sticky: "It's about someone you know."

His face turned even paler, and at the same time he was a little numb: "I understand why no one wants to mention his name anymore, just like you."

"There is still a fundamental difference between me and him!"

He looked at me and said nothing, but wrote a line on the paper.

"I saw my father covering his arms."

I glanced at him, and then also did not speak, but chatted with a pen: "What else do you know?"

"What do you want to know?"

I hesitated for a moment, and then wrote down the two words "resurrection".

Malfoy stared at these two words, glanced at me, hesitated, and finally mustered up the courage to write a line.

"Can I stand by your side?"

"Can you get you on our side?"

I answered a somewhat difficult question, looked into his eyes and wanted to know the answer, then I cleared my throat and said, "About Transfiguration, I think what needs to be done most is what Professor McGonagall taught in class. "

"you mean……"

Young Master Ma was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. After catching it, he wrote down a piece of imagination on the paper, then wrote down a piece of calmness, and finally added a piece of determination and finally nodded his head as if he had made up his mind: "I knew."

I took this piece of paper away, and Dumbledore and Sirius also finished chatting. I happened to randomly draw a history of magic to give a lecture to Master Ma at this time, and left him another question when I left.

Thinking about whether the topic on the paper was "Muggle Protection Law" or "Wizard Protection Law", I smiled at the two adults with tentative expressions: "It's very successful, isn't it?"

Narcissa didn't express dissatisfaction with me sleeping in her former room, and even showed a little welcoming attitude, which is enough to explain everything.And Master Ma's reaction made me understand the Malfoy family...

I'm afraid it's not that Lucius Malfoy is going to take the whole family to defect.

The summer vacation passed day by day, and the World Cup happened to be in July. Before the World Cup, I received a letter from an owl.

"Ten O's."

I threw the report card in front of Sirius, and smiled happily: "How?"

He coughed and couldn't help laughing at my full name "Irina Enid Evans": "Three E's, Irina, I never thought you were really three an E."

"What happened to the three E's?"

"James used to paint Lily's 'E' on exams, and you have three here."

I don't know why Sirius laughed so hard all of a sudden, but I couldn't help laughing when I saw his smile: "Although my name is all E's, my grades are all O's."

"Yes, it deserves a reward."

I don't bother to know what the reward is now. After all, the World Cup is coming soon. Sirius and I decided to go to the Weasley's to celebrate Harry's birthday together before returning to Grimmauld Place.When preparing to go to the World Cup, Sirius suddenly smiled with luggage and tents: "I remember you getting motorcycle sickness."

"so?"

"Would you like to try apparating?"

He stretched out his hand to me, motioning for me to hold his arm: "Relax a little, remember to hold on tight."

"Then?"

"Then."

He motioned me to hold it with both hands, and after leading me around, I felt as if my whole body was compressed. After walking through the tube for a while, I appeared in a new place and smelled a kind of green grass.

"how do you feel?"

"It's not very good, but it's good."

After thinking about it for a while, I let go of his hand and looked at the huge crowd in front of me and said wow: "Is this the World Cup?"

"Come on, our camp isn't here. But yes, welcome to the Quidditch World Cup."

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I looked at the crowd around me, and to be honest, the clothes these people wore were really eye-catching. Compared to the shirt and jeans that Sirius was grabbed by me to choose, they really... had a lot of face.

I was also dressed very casually, just a shirt and jeans. Actually, I wanted to come in a skirt, but I thought it was the World Cup and not Disney, so I chose pants.

But speaking of it, girls seem to have a process from loving to wear skirts to refusing to wear skirts to loving to wear skirts, and I used to be like this.

"Where's the Weasleys' house?"

I walked past a tent that was obviously Malfoy's house, and I was a little puzzled: "They shouldn't be far away, right?"

"A little distance."

Sirius spoke absent-mindedly, watching a group of people rushing towards me with quick eyes and hands, he quickly grabbed me: "Follow me."

It is true that there are too many people, so many people that I thought it was the National Day Golden Week - I have never seen so many people abroad except when I watched the fireworks show with Ji You at Disney.

Sirius' grip on my wrist was a little tight, and it got even tighter after being rushed by the flow of people.I frowned and didn't say anything. After the person passed by, I trotted a few steps towards him, only to hear the twins' "Goodbye Cedric".

"Cedric?"

I showed a smile, of course, there was a lot of treachery in this smile: "I got ten O's this time, I don't know how many he got, I think it seems to be nine?"

"The Diggory boy?"

Sirius' expression suddenly became sharp, and after glancing at me, he turned his head as if relieved: "I think... oh, Hermione, here!"

I didn't call Harry's name to avoid attracting crowds. I saw that Harry seemed to be holding Hermione's hand, my expression shifted slightly, and I exerted a little force on my wrist: "Sirius."

"what?"

Looking at his bright smile, I suddenly felt that I had nothing to say.

"It's nothing."

I smiled, turned my head and waved to Harry: "How do you feel about summer vacation?"

"Brilliant, Mr. Weasley and George Fred came straight to my house, and Dudley ate their fat tongue taffy."

Harry's face was full of gloating, and he coughed after seeing Hermione's disapproval from the side: "Good Hermione, you know Dudley."

"Of course I know, but that doesn't mean you can do it. Wouldn't it be better to keep it secret? It won't remind you of that."

Me: "Wow."

Sirius: "Wow."

Hermione blushed a little when we looked at her like this, and then raised her head confidently: "Is there anything wrong with what I said? And Irina, congratulations on getting ten O's."

"Thank you Hermione, let's go to our camp first."

The camp that Sirius had chartered was indeed a bit far from the Weasleys' house. After Harry ran over to look around, he looked at me with a very sad face: "Irina, please come and help us."

"what happened?"

"Mr. Weasley doesn't want to use magic, he wants to build a tent by hand."

"..."

Well, I have to say something about courage?

I glanced at the tent that Sirius had built with his wand waved, and was pulled over by Harry with a sigh. Then, based on my years of survival experience in the wild, I straightened the tent up and down.

There is no difference between in the United States and in the wild, and there is nothing wrong with it.

When I followed them to fetch water, I met many people along the way, oh yes, I saw Cedric once on the way, and I raised a bright smile: "Honey, Cedric?"

"Honey?"

"Oh never mind Harry, you know that's what you call someone who owes you money."

Comrade Cedric is very good, but it's a pity that he got an E in the history of magic, so he lost to me and owed me two Galleons-fortunately, I gave him a review.

"Don't forget the two Garen, it's a pity that Linda didn't come, otherwise she would definitely taunt you severely."

"People with only two O's are not qualified to mock me."

Seeing him pretending to be dismissive, I smiled directly, patted him on the shoulder, and happily walked back to the tent area: "You know, I don't buy souvenirs or anything. I saw a man on the road before." It’s a good telescope, I feel like I can buy one.”

"Binoculars can only be used to see the stadium or something like that?"

"Maybe there will be many opportunities to watch the game in the future, I always want to find one first."

I bargained with the peddler who sold the telescope and there were many people who bought it. I bargained down the price of the telescope from ten galleons to eight galleons. In fact, I thought it could be cheaper but I was too lazy to grind it.After putting the binoculars around my neck, Ron forced an Irish team cap on my head. After thanking him, I smiled and went back to Sirius' tent. I squinted and saw him chatting with someone.

it seems that……

"Irina, this is Ludo Bagman, Director of Sports at the Ministry of Magic."

Oh, the one who swindled money into the twins.

I smiled to show that I knew, and then I saw that Ludo seemed to poke Sirius, showing a somewhat mysterious smile.

"By the way, Sirius, I beat the Irish team to win. If you are different from me, just wait."

Then I went straight back to the tent. There were three compartments inside the tent. I lived in the one on the left. I was going to write something to pass the time, but Sirius dragged me out after a while.

"Enjoy the World Cup, Irina."

"If you mean hollering all over the place, I'd rather not enjoy it."

With a desperate expression, I saw Harry and Hermione flash by, and then saw a familiar figure.

"Wait, Sirius."

"Ok?"

I grabbed his arm and dragged him in that direction: "Hey, hey Mikhail! Mikhail, Il!"

The tall boy with blond hair turned his head in doubt, and showed a surprised expression when he saw me: "You are...Irina?"

Yes, my long-time pen pal and I had a face-to-face meeting without an appointment.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if everyone has noticed that Sirius no longer cares so much about the deaths of James and Lily. When he can tell interesting things about the past with nostalgia instead of regret, he is no longer so obsessed.

The first interview with the base, and the second 233333 after that, the second time is at school, and it will cause... a tragedy in a certain sense [Hey]

Seeing your performance, I will save the manuscript [If there is a manuscript, I am proud to akimbo