[HP] Neko who disappeared

I sometimes think that everyone in this world is white or gray, and the only black one is to add me in addition to those Death Eaters Voldemort.

As if I didn't get it, I let Voldemort organize his resurrection plan, without thinking about how many families he would tear apart afterwards.As if I had forgotten the final ending, I calmly planned everything that should happen as if I was deceiving myself.

As Ollivander said, my wand is panicking, she is questioning her master as much as she is questioning herself.Is this really something I am simply obsessed with?Is it really what I want?

I looked at the moonlight in the sky and twitched the corners of my mouth: "I actually thought that only by truly letting other people bleed can they understand what happened and what Harry is going to face. Then use this The almost bleak situation has won everyone's support for Harry, the rejection of the Ministry of Magic, and the panic of Voldemort. I want to do this, but the root cause is that I don't want my brother to be in a situation where everyone doesn't know. Defeat Voldemort."

Sirius didn't speak, but I knew he was listening: "I hope everyone can know his bravery and devotion. I hope that the Ministry of Magic has no excuses and the ability to cover up the facts that do exist. I hope that the use of 'finally defeated Voldemort' this exact fact to protect Harry. I hope no one can blame him for his future actions..."

"But the foundation of all this is fear, bloodshed, and death."

Sirius' voice was very soft, with a bit of a sigh: "Irina, I've always known what you're thinking."

"Have you always known?"

I turned my head to look at Sirius, he was sitting next to me, he casually stretched out his hand to pull out a blade of grass, wrapped it in his hand: "This is not a lie, or I thought so before of."

"What do you mean?"

"Everyone had to be present when he was defeated. It is impossible for only a few people to know about his achievements. Heroes must be praised, and at the same time they also protect themselves because of this achievement."

Sirius' words were a bit more succinct than mine, but I still laughed when I heard it: "But in many cases, nothing happens except praise."

"Yeah, the baby who lost everything, the child who was not well protected, the honor that no one knows, the hero who was infested by rumors, everything happened, is it ridiculous?"

"It's not funny because it's a fact."

"Bleeding can't change this fact, but if it were me, I would be like you. If bloodshed can't change this fact, then the sorrow of the loss of life can be remembered. I would rather let everyone remember the pain at that time, but It's not about forgetting the original hero ten years later."

Sirius' words were very plain, but the murderous intent contained in them made me laugh straight away: "I wonder if we are the only ones who remember those people back then."

"Yeah, apart from the family, who else remembers the original heroes, the Longbottoms? Who else would pay homage to Harry's parents' grave? If only pain and loss can be remembered, I hope people can feel the pain first , and then understand the hard-won victory.”

I looked at the night sky, the moonlight is too bright today, I can't even see a single star: "I hate myself like this."

"I hate it too, but Irina, there is something I can tell you."

I turned my head to look into his eyes, and saw a sad and weird expression in his eyes: "Harry is Voldemort's Horcrux, if Voldemort is going to die, he must first kill Harry himself .”

……

I forgot!

Fuck, why did I struggle so much before?ah?Although it is indeed something that I have struggled with until now, but when I say this, I suddenly don’t struggle with anything!Okay, resurrect, and then kill them all, right?

I think my expression must be very weird, and Sirius even laughed out loud: "You don't need this expression, do you?"

"What is this expression?"

"A look like hearing about the end of the world and spending all your money, only to find out that the end of the world was a joke?"

"What kind of description is this!"

Sirius laughed outright, said a few words of apology without any sincerity, and then hugged me: "It's okay, Irina, it's very good of you."

"What do you mean fine?"

"that is……"

His embrace is very warm, the things I can't feel through the double-sided mirror, the breath, the body temperature, and the heartbeat that represents life make me feel that the Sirius in front of me is alive.

"Yes, I like it very much."

I felt as if he rubbed his chin against the top of my head, and he let go of his hand after a while: "You guys are about to have a curfew, I'll take you back."

He took me by the hand and took me back to school, I could feel him watching me step into Hogwarts, and then when I felt my eyes disappear, I turned my head, and the person at the school gate was gone up.

"Irina."

"Well, I'm fine."

I smiled at Harry who was waiting for me at the school gate: "How is the Golden Egg Research Site?"

"It's okay, a little bit tragic."

After rubbing his ears, Harry showed a smiling face: "I think you've relaxed a lot, you should be all right now?"

He never asked me about my mood, but I knew he cared about me.I smiled at the growing boy, and I nodded affirmatively: "It's okay."

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After the first project, I could feel that Hogwarts students started to feel the same trust in Harry.As for me... I'm used to being called "that Hufflepuff" or "that woman" anyway.

What is the feeling of being one step away from uknowwho?I think it's a cool experience.

In December, Hogwarts began to snow again. Rita didn’t make it up, or she tried her best to exaggerate the reports as realistically as possible, and then, as I said, my existence Blurring, then highlighting others.

People don't really care about the fact that I wasn't well reported, you know it's not the newspapers that make us care, but—

"Yes, Yule Ball, you need a partner, Irina."

"But I'm not going to the Yule Ball."

Professor Sprout and I stared at each other for a while, and then I heard her scream: "What? You're not going! No way, all the warriors are going to the Yule Ball, and there's an opening dance! "

"Forgive me dear professor, I'm really not going to participate..."

"no!"

This is the first time I have seen Professor Sprout so courageously press my signature to stay in school, and then stare at me when I started the Hufflepuff dance literacy class in my spare time. I ran away without paying attention.

"You must have done something terrible."

Linda looked at me sympathetically, and was not surprised by Professor Sprout's behavior at all: "You know that Professor McGonagall said he would let his hair down and have fun, but you still want to go home?"

"See you at Christmas as I promised Sirius."

I rubbed my temples with some headache: "Then it's too embarrassing for him to stay in school now."

"Hey, it would be nice if the partner was that Blake, wouldn't it?"

"That's not what it meant either."

I shook my head, Cedric couldn't catch a strong man - you must know that he gave me an X with both hands when he knew the Yule Ball, and rushed to Ravenclaw directly to set up Qiu as a dance partner.Mikhail and Lilia, Harry's words...

"Can two warriors go to the ball together?"

I stopped the trio deeply, and then saw Harry shaking his head frantically: "Irina, please let me go, I invited Hermione."

"How come I don't know when it happened!"

Ron said dumbfounded: "This is too fast!"

"cough……"

Hermione brushed her hair, and said uncomfortably, "Irina, do you need a partner?"

"It's not a question of whether I'm short or not, it's a question of whether anyone dares to be my dance partner. Ron, or..."

"No!"

Seeing Ron reaching out to hug me in horror, I shook my head: "Okay, you see, that's it."

"Then Irina, you really are, you have to work hard."

Harry finished the sentence with the corners of his mouth twitching, and suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, I remember you and Krum have a good relationship?"

"Great idea! You know, I can only fool Beauxbatons and Durmstrang who don't know about it now!"

Harry watched his sister leave happily, and turned to look at Hermione and Ron with a little panic: "Irina won't want to extend the exercises to Durmstrang and Beauxbatons!"

"Don't think about it, this is the possibility."

Ron's face was dull, and then he took a breath: "Then I have to find a dance partner quickly!"

When I got to the library, I still found a classmate Krum who was not drinking. I raised my eyebrows and looked at the international superstar in front of me, a little amused: "The reason for rejecting me is because you want to invite Hermione?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

"No, no."

I gave him a meaningful look, turned around and waved to him: "You'll know when you go, you've been in the hands of my family for the rest of your life."

In such a huge Hogwarts, is there no dance partner for me?I rubbed my chin, stopped halfway, and looked at the Weasley twins around the corner...

Alright it's one of you, let's talk about financing while we're at the dance!

The author has something to say:

The dance partner is George, who is used to catch young men [Hello]

I think the male protagonist is quite obvious... well, that's what you guys think, and in my opinion, the ending is HE, both of them are alive =. =