[HP] Disappearing Cat Raccoon

The first week of physical pain, the second week of fever, the third week of nosebleeds, the fourth week of...

Oh no, the fourth week of classes were canceled because Durmstrang and Beauxbatons were coming.

However, this month of "disasters and disasters" in the eyes of the uninformed only thinks that I am Mercury retrograde and unlucky, and Alice also said that she will give me a divination to see if the Mercury retrograde will be like this next month. In the eyes of those in the know...

"Irina, you are really hardworking."

Cedric tidied his hair and looked very energetic: "I think you might as well just cancel the Defense Against the Dark Arts, anyway, your strength is enough."

"Well, I was discussing this with Professor Sprout, and I just went to see what Moody was like."

Cancelling a class is not a difficult thing, the hard part is cancelling in the middle, but it is still possible if there is a valid reason. I have enough valid reasons, and it's easier for me to spare a class.

I was too lazy to put on makeup, so I put on a layer of lip balm and took Hufflepuff to stand outside to meet Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, watching the wind blowing, and then I put a warming spell on a few little wizards. : "Classmates in the upper grades cast a warming spell on the students in the lower grades who are too cold to help each other."

The movement from Hufflepuff's side quickly made the whole school act. After everyone warmed up, I heard voices in the sky. It didn't surprise me that Beauxbatons arrived. Instead, there is a feeling of guilt.

"Why do I feel like you're hiding something from us?" Linda squinted her eyes, distrusting me a little: "Dear, you said you wouldn't hide it from me."

"I didn't hide it."

It's just that you didn't notice that this Viktor is the other...

Just Victor Klum.

I looked at Durmstrang's students, and at a glance I saw a certain blond hairy bear, and a silver-haired fairy next to him. After Karkaroff's conversation with Deng Deng and Krum's appearance caused an uproar, the group, who was clearly the leader, walked up to Hufflepuff and held out their hands to me.

"Long time no see, Irina."

"I've never seen it before. I'm so lucky to meet you today, Irina."

"It's really Irina, I'm Heinz."

"See you in the World Cup."

Me: Oh, you did it on purpose!

The whole of Hogwarts was staring at me, watching Durmstrang pupil after Durmstrang pass by me, when Mikhail was passing proudly when suddenly he heard a voice.

"So you are Mikhail, long time no see."

Linda stretched out her hand with a smile, and Cedric stood aside and nodded as well, and said with a bit of provocation: "It's nice to meet you."

Did you make an appointment? Support me, although I am very moved, but you look at the current situation!

Karkaroff and Lao Deng, who were walking in the front, turned around and saw a scene in front of them that they didn't know whether they were fighting or fighting. Karkaroff's face darkened, but Old Deng showed a pleasant smile.

"I remembered that our school and your school have had pen pals for more than five years, right? It's a group of good kids, and they haven't lost contact."

"..."

Finally Durmstrang sat next to Hufflepuff, and I looked at this sitting position, twitched the corners of my mouth, glanced at Lilia, and shoved a pork chop into my mouth: "Mikhail and Cedric What is this doing?"

"Show male power?"

Lilia pondered for a while and then nodded clearly: "Dear Irina, you should know the boring struggle between males, this kind of struggle often affects others, so we just need to stand in a place where we won't be affected and watch. They just sweat and enjoy the results. But I was shocked that Mikhail didn't see that you had nothing to do with Cedric, he obviously didn't like you, I mean between men and women. But Even if you don't like it, you still do it, brother."

"..."

I twitched the corners of my mouth, watching Lilia speak English with a Russian accent with a fairy face, and turned my head with a headache: "Then tell me what's over there?"

"Coming from the boredom of chasing groupies and the ecstasy of 'one who can treat me like a human being' is usually the beginning of a relationship, but it often ends in tragedy. Linda doesn't love you either. It makes me very puzzled, to know that when I got the photo of you, I really thought that you were in love with each other. Irina, I am very disappointed that your two closest people have no love for you."

I took it, it's really a fairy.

"No way. We are so familiar with each other that sometimes we feel that we are no different from brothers and sisters. By the way, Lilia, do you have any plans with Mikhail?"

"Although I don't want to say anything..."

Lilia was silent for a while, and said with a bit of mourning: "I really don't want to say that, you know, things like getting married after graduation are usually talked about, but this is the Triwizard Tournament, if you don't pay attention, it will be with' When this war is over, I'll go home and get married or see my daughter or my wife' lines of the same rank!"

"But you said it anyway."

"...don't care about such details dear."

I smirked and didn't speak, and then was poked by Lilia again: "My dear, your Linda is going to be abducted by Victor."

"I'll give her a big gift bag if she can run."

"Don't be so complacent, you know that's Viktor, an international superstar."

"In your eyes, he is still a superstar? Don't you Lilia, it's not like you don't know the letter Mikhail wrote. As long as his brothers make a fool of themselves, they will definitely tell me, and Linda knows it too."

I sighed and looked at the little fairy of Mikhail's family and felt that she was too sweet: "And you don't know what a spree means."

Then I saw Alice shiver and move away from me.

Durmstrang and Hufflepuff were having a good time, and the auditorium was extraordinarily crowded and very lively. Lilia's appearance is outstanding, although it is not as uniquely attractive as Furong's, but it can be regarded as shocking.

But she sat next to me, no one dared to come up, alas.

It was a good day. Karkaroff didn't pull Harry out. After a peaceful dinner, the Goblet of Fire lit up the next day. I wrote my name on the parchment. , and waved to Harry Ron, who was standing aside watching other people cast their names.

"Irina, are you ready to sign up?"

"Well, Harry, have you spoken to Ron?"

"I said it."

Ron's expression was a little ugly, but he nodded reluctantly: "But Irina, this is too incredible."

"Is it incredible what you experienced in first grade?"

"..."

"There is nothing in the world that is 100% possible, Harry, have you written your name on the parchment?"

"It's written."

Harry gave Ron a look at the name and school on the parchment, but was grabbed by Hermione as he followed behind me to throw the name in.

"Harry, anyone can, you can't. You know why, you..."

"Hermione."

Harry pursed his lips, shoved his name to me, and motioned for me to help throw it into the Goblet of Fire: "This is not something that anyone can do but me, or on the contrary, no one can do this, only me could do."

"But why you! Just because you were the chosen one?"

"That's right, because I was the one who was chosen."

Because I need to take this responsibility and because of the scar on my head.

Some of Harry's little habits are very similar to mine. For example, the action of pursing his mouth is obviously influenced by me. After throwing my name, I reached out and pulled Hermione aside, and simply took her hand and wandered around Hogwarts: "You have known each other for so many years, and you should know a lot of things that ordinary little wizards don't know."

"Yeah, but this...it could kill Harry, Irina!"

"So I'm definitely going to be drafted to be a Warrior."

"Enough people in your family have sacrificed, why are you still! Every time it's you, it's Potter, it's Evans!"

"No, there are too many people who have sacrificed. In addition to us, there are Longbottom, Burns, Lupin, Black, many, many."

Two of the three teenagers were already taller than me, and the only girl looked at Harry with tears in her eyes, and finally reached out and wiped it roughly: "Harry, you must not die, absolutely not."

"Don't worry, I won't."

Ron took two steps forward to be by my side, making room for the two behind. There was hesitation on his face and an odd expression: "Sometimes I'm a little jealous."

"This is normal."

I laughed when I heard Ron's voice: "You can be honest about your jealousy, that's enough proof that you're a grown man, Ron."

"maybe."

He kicked the air sullenly, and sighed loudly: "I don't know how to face the threat Harry is subjected to, but I want this kind of life of adventure all the time, it makes me feel as if I can only live like this with Harry, and I'm nothing without him."

"That's not necessarily true, you'll have other friends without Harry, but Harry's words..."

I turned my head to look at him, just in time to see Harry smiling at Ron's hesitant expression: "He's gone without you, but without a brother."

"..."

"Well, it does, I have a whole bunch of brothers, he doesn't."

After a while Ron laughed: "Irina, did I act a little too ugly just now?"

"Normal, but Harry certainly wouldn't mind."

"Then I need to apologize to him too."

"Go."

I patted him on the shoulder and smiled as the three of them huddled together again, put my hands in my pockets, and squeezed the pocket watch I was carrying.

"Oh yes, Irina."

Harry suddenly ran over, took my hand directly, stuffed something wrapped in parchment inside, and winked at me: "We're going to class, I'll give this to you~"

The three people slid quickly, and at first glance, they walked through a secret passage in the castle. I shook my head and took the parchment apart to find that Harry had given me a mirror.

Double mirror.

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What I can tell you in advance about Lilia's judgment is that you should not believe a word of her words.

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