[HP] Disappearing Cat Raccoon

I don't know if it was my sentence "there are two famous people" or something else that stimulated the black dog next to him. From the end of the awards to the time he returned to the tent, this guy didn't say a word. But to talk about his mood, I don't think it's too bad.

Many people went home directly after the game, and some had to stay for another night. We were like that with the Weasleys, and then we'd go back with them to celebrate Harry's birthday and then go back to Grimmauld Place.

After the game, I took a shower and fell directly on the bed. After the excitement dissipated, I felt tired and a little bit of heart palpitations. Although Harry reminded them not to join in the fun and look at the wand after the game, but...

I can't even lie down, thinking I'm only seventeen in a month away, it's a **** shit. I really want to get rid of that **** trace in my wand, but unfortunately I don't have the ability to do it.

"What's wrong?"

When he went out, Sirius was sitting at the table watching something. Although it was a little noisy outside, looking inside the tent gave him a particularly peaceful feeling. When he looked up at me, I took a step back, not knowing what to say.

The candle trembled slightly, I looked down at the candle, and slowly clasped my hands together: "It's nothing, I just can't sleep."

"Is it."

His voice was a little too soft, so soft that I couldn't hear it clearly. But I could also understand what he meant, and instead of going back to my room, I sat at this table in the tent.

"Are you too excited?"

"It's not, it's just that I can't sleep."

I lay directly on the table, turned my head to look at the candle, and occasionally blew a breath at it, watching it beating slightly, and said, "I've heard a saying before, don't go to crowded places to join in the fun."

This quote came from my mom and I, mostly because of my connections in the US. In the year I went to the United States, there was the Boston Marathon bombing, and my school was next to Boston. She grabbed me and told me not to go to crowded places to join in the fun.

"You mean something will happen here?"

"There is such a bad..."

Before I could say a word of hunch, I heard the joyful noise outside turned into a scream of fear. Sirius did not hesitate to turn off the lights, then grabbed my hand and rushed out of the tent. .

"I think Irina, you really should do some divination or something!"

"Shut up Sirius, go to the Weasleys first! They have a lot of kids, and Harry's there too!"

I took out my wand and held it in my hand, but Sirius held his hand directly: "It's okay, Arthur Bill and Charlie are both very good wizards, it's okay to watch two of them, just follow me. ."

"But……"

"Even if there is still more than a month, you are not an adult."

His hand was on mine, his black eyes looked at me in the darkness, and after a while he turned his head: "Let's go, don't go to crowded places. As for those with hoods... …”

I saw the golden hair of one of them, and the way he flicked in the air every time, either nothing happened or the fire was simply put out. It was the best example of fishing.

Sirius twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw it: "My brother-in-law really knows how to judge the situation."

I coughed and couldn't help but smile: "Let's go, Sirius."

He didn't hold my wrist this time, but held my hand tightly for fear that I would run away, so he found a direction and ran over.

"Harry, Harry! Irina Sirius, have you seen Harry!"

There was a forest in the direction Sirius chose, and I saw Hermione and Ron, who were panting, and Young Master Ma, who leaned against the tree and said "I'm dying of exhaustion." Harry was nowhere to be found, but instead of waiting for a moment, he ran over from behind us.

"Irina, Sirius, my wand is gone!"

"what?!"

A group of us exclaimed, even Master Ma. Perhaps because of the relationship between these two real enemies, he couldn't help but sarcastically: "You can't even look at your own wand, Pott, aren't you afraid that someone else will use your wand to do bad things..."

"Quiet!"

Sirius let out a low growl, pressed me to the ground first, then stretched out his hand and pressed the three of them to the ground as well, then made a gesture to Young Master Ma, his expression serious and a little annoyed: "Get down!"

Master Ma's feet softened and he knelt down directly.

Me: ...Pfft.

If I hadn't had to endure the few of us, I would have laughed outright. I glanced at Sirius and looked at where he was looking, but I didn't see anyone, but heard a hoarse voice.

"Bone reappears."

The huge dark mark floated over the arena. Young Master Ma almost fainted when he saw it. Harry tightly covered his scar, and Sirius' anger made me feel like he was about to rush out.

"calm down."

I directly pressed his hand on the back of his head and almost pushed him to the ground: "Someone will definitely come, we go out to deliver food!"

"No, Irina, he's got my wand! Mine!"

Harry squeezed a voice out of his teeth: "Damn Malfoy, good and bad spirits, you've got it all!"

"Bah, who would believe that you can put the Dark Mark, where has your brain gone!"

"Although I have a grudge against Malfoy, this statement really makes sense."

Ron murmured, feeling extremely uncomfortable with Malfoy lying beside him: "Then what a crow's mouth you still swear by!"

"I'm making a reasonable assumption! You idiots who haven't gotten five or three packs except Granger!"

"..."

Sorry, I wanted to laugh.

When the Ministry of Magic came, they didn't find anything but a little elf. Mr. Weasley came running tremblingly, Lucius Malfoy took his cub back, Harry got his wand, but only the tip of his wand with his fingertips .

"What do you want to do?"

"Well, Irina, do you think there will be each other's fingerprints?"

"The magic world here is not scientific at all. The fingerprints of the other party cannot exist in the fingerprint database of the police. Don't think about it."

Harry put his wand back with a look of regret, and everyone present twitched.

"Harry's better go back to the Weasleys and tell Mrs. Weasley to be safe, and I'll pick you up later."

"Well, thank you Mr. and Mrs. Weasley for their kindness, and I won't bother you on your birthday."

Harry reacted immediately, reaching out and hooking Ron's shoulder: "Brother, maybe you can come to our house in the future, but you should go back first."

"What about Irina?"

Hermione looked at me with a hesitant expression: "Are you all right?"

"It doesn't matter, Sirius and I will go back first. Grimmauld Place has recently... become a lot more cordial."

I rubbed the little girl's head and sent them back to the Weasleys' tent, but when I was about to leave, Sirius grabbed my shoulders.

"I'm leaving, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"go?"

It suddenly occurred to me that he was an Auror.

His expression was a little apologetic, but a little serious: "You are at the Weasleys first, I don't worry about you being alone."

"Then go and be safe."

After pursing my lips, I nodded, looked at his expression and smiled: "I'm very good at taking care of myself."

"hope so."

He grabbed my shoulders, hesitated for a while, but then pressed his forehead against mine, turned around and strode away, and disappeared after turning a circle around the corner.

My Mr. Ronnie suddenly appeared at my feet, gave me a soft meow and motioned for me to pick him up. I bent down and picked him up, reached out and rubbed the back of his ear: "Mr. Ronnie, I know you can understand and have the ability to transfer. Follow Sirius and protect him, okay?"

Mr. Ronnie gave a soft meow, rubbed his head against the palm of my hand, and disappeared from my arms again.

Really a good cat.

The author has something to say:

I found that bullying Malfoy is really easy [Poor Master Ma, I feel like he has become a comedian in this article

Mr. Ronnie's ability was written on the Basilisk, but no one found out how Mr. Ronnie suddenly appeared so I didn't write it... Mr. Ronnie can travel through space, that's it