HP Magic Biography

As soon as Harry turned around, the person he most looked forward to stood in the middle of the room, which made him a little panicked and a little bit of joy, but when Harry saw the tears sliding down Qiu’s face, this kind of joy suddenly changed. Become a panic.

"Why—?" Harry didn't know what to do immediately.

Qiu just stood there, crying silently.

"What's the matter?" Harry said softly, reaching out his hand, as if he wanted to learn how Van Lin treated Hermione, but it didn't seem appropriate. Harry raised his hand, the whole person was a little uneasy, and Qiu Just stand still.

Qiu shook his head and wiped tears on his sleeves.

"I... I'm sorry," Qiu said vaguely.

"I think...just...learning these things...but it makes me...doubt if...if he knew this...he would still stay..."

Harry's heart fell straight down past its usual place, and landed somewhere in his belly. He should know. She wants to talk about Cedric.

He knew that Cedric liked Autumn very much. If it weren't for an accident, there would definitely be Cedric's share among the teaching staff now, and Fanlin would definitely do it. Harry had no doubts about it.

Then, Qiu is definitely not what he is now. Cedric just sent a letter to Qiu and left without saying goodbye in everyone's puzzled eyes.

This has almost become a topic around Hogwarts for a whole year, after all, it involves Harry and Voldemort.

This is an eternal topic in the magic world.

The boy who survived the catastrophe, or the grievances between the savior and the dark lord, and Cedric naturally intervened in the night of that day and became a victim.

An object everyone wants to explore and sympathize with.

"He does know these things," Harry said gravely. "He is also very good at it, otherwise he won't reach the middle of the maze. But if Voldemort really wants to kill you, you won't have any hope."

There is no hope, Harry couldn't help but think of himself, he was not the one Voldemort wanted to kill?

And Fanlin, they all confronted head-on, but they were all intact, only Cedric, there was no difference between being dead.

As for himself, Harry knew very well that if it weren't for his luck, Fanlin would have his own magic wand when he came.

Is that spell called the flashback curse?

Or……

Harry couldn't help holding his wand tightly. Their wands were related, and they seemed to be related to their brains...

In fact, Qiu shuddered involuntarily when he heard Voldemort's name, but Qiu Ren stared at Harry without flinching.

"You survived when it was just a baby," Qiu said quietly, seeming to be asking why only Harry came back intact.

"Yes, um," Harry said tiredly, moving to the door, "I don't know why, and no one else knows, it doesn't seem to be something to be proud of."

"Oh, don't go!" Qiu said with tears again, "...I...I'm sorry I made this place so distressed and upset. I didn't mean to..."

Her shoulders trembled twice again.

Harry stopped, some unspeakable smell, even when her eyes were red and swollen, she was still very beautiful.

This made Harry feel very sad. Just "Merry Christmas" will make him very satisfied, but I can't help but look forward to it.

What are you looking forward to?

Harry couldn't tell, but Cedric's topic was like a basin of cold water pouring down.

He couldn't face Cedric. Could it be that Cedric protected him and then accidentally became...

"I know it must be scary for you," Qiu said weakly, wiping his eyes with his sleeve again.

"I mean, when you face him, that person can't help... and Cedric's accident... I think you just want to forget it."

Although Qiu was a little hard to tell, Harry understood what it meant.

Harry didn't say anything; she said it was quite correct, but he didn't think he had the courage to say it, he didn't have the courage to face Cedric, or did he really give Cedric to the Ministry?

He was just a victim, forced to put on a bad identity, Harry knew all this.

But autumn...

"You know, you are really a good teacher," Qiu Shui said with a bowing smile. "I could never knock down anything with a coma spell."

"Thank you," Harry said awkwardly, raising his head.

Two people know what to say and what not to say, although this may seem like self-deception, but if you care about everything...

Why not give yourself a chance?

Harry thought ambivalently, maybe...

They looked at each other for a long time.

Suddenly, there was an intensity in Harry's heart about to run out of the room, and at the same time, he could not move his feet at all.

"Solving Parasite," Qiu said quietly, pointing to the ceiling above his head.

"Yes," Harry said. His mouth is very dry. "Although, it may be full of elves."

"Elf? What is it"

"I don't know," Harry said. She moved closer. His head seemed to be knocked out. "You have to ask Lufu... No, Luna, I mean."

There was a gliding sound between sobbing and laughter. She is closer to him now. He was so close that he could count the freckles on her nose.

"I really like you, Harry." Qiu blinked and said.

It was as if the heart missed a beat, and for a moment, Harry couldn't think. A feeling of excitement spread throughout him, paralyzing his limbs and mind. She got too close. He can see every tear on her eyelashes...

After half an hour, Harry returned to the common room, where Fanlin and Hermione were sitting in the best seats by the fireplace, and almost everyone else had gone to bed.

Hermione was writing a very long letter, already filled with half a roll of parchment, which was hanging from the edge of the table.

While Fanlin was lying on the back of the chair, Harry saw a bunch of shiny things changing constantly in Fanlin's hands. And Ron is honestly at the table, struggling hard for his transformation class homework...

Well, it's perfect...

"What did you do?" Ron asked UU Read www.uukánshu.com suddenly when Harry sat down in the armchair next to Hermione.

Harry didn't answer. He was still very shocked and wanted to tell his friends what he had just given birth, but he felt that he should bring the secret to the grave.

"Harry, how are you?" Hermione asked, staring at him through the quill.

Harry shrugged casually.

In fact, he doesn't know if he is good or bad now.

The first second was very contradictory, the next second...

There was a blank inside Harry's head. In fact, he hadn't figured out what he was going to have until now.

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