Slytherin's salvation is nothingness

After changing his clothes, Witt looked completely different. The long hair that obscured his face was neatly trimmed by Cyrus. His light gray eyes were big and cute, just like a young master from a noble family. Fleur and others wanted to step forward and touch this cute little young lady, but Witt followed Cyrus every step of the way, looking at them with vigilance and indifference.

Cedric brought the grilled meat skewers and handed them to Witt with a gentle face, "Little brother, eat it, you must be starving." Witt still didn't move and didn't pick up the meat skewers until Cyrus spoke. Chew it up. "Witt, they are my friends. Don't be wary of them." Cyrus gently smoothed Witt's hair.

Witt ate the meat skewers with big mouthfuls. Cyrus handed the kettle to the side and said, "There are many more, don't worry." Harry and others also returned to the tent to rest, and the game will continue tomorrow. After Wit had eaten enough, Cyrus took him to a bed in the tent, "You can sleep here." Wit took Cyrus's hand, "Where are you, sister?"

Cyrus blinked, "I'm going to have a rest too." Witt didn't say anything, but still held Cyrus. Cyrus touched his head and picked him up, returning to his lounge.

Early the next morning, Cyrus woke up, looked at the child sleeping beside him, and gently patted Witt on the shoulder, "Witt, wake up." The child sat up in a daze and pulled Cyrus's arm. The hand obediently agreed.

After the two washed up, they walked out of the tent. Cyrus knelt down and looked at Witt, "Witt, where you are now is the venue where we are preparing for the competition. You will go back with Principal Dumbledore, my father, in a while. Go to Hogwarts. Let him take you to breakfast, and there will be many friendly brothers and sisters in the Great Hall. You can watch my games with them."

Wit pulled Cyrus's hand tightly, "Can't I stay with my sister?" Cyrus looked at him gently, "It's very dangerous here, Wit, you are not a contestant. Just watch me compete, okay? ?"

"Then will you be in danger?" Cyrus touched his head, "Didn't Witt say that I am strong? Don't worry, nothing will happen."

A flash of fire appeared in front of the two of them, and Dumbledore appeared. He looked at the two of them lovingly, "Cyrus, here I come." Cyrus nodded, "Father, please take Witt to the auditorium to have some food first. Can Hermione and the others watch him, and can he watch my game at Hogwarts?"

Dumbledore looked at Witt with a smile, "Of course, kid, my name is Albus Dumbledore, nice to meet you. What's your name?" Witt looked at the old man in front of him with his light gray eyes, " My name is Witte, my sister gave me the name."

Dumbledore was a little surprised, "Ah, what a good name, haha."

Cyrus said awkwardly at the side: "Yes, this child calls me sister. Just stay in Slytherin Mansion." Dumbledore stretched out his hand, "Then let's go, Witte."

Witt looked at Cyrus and reluctantly let go of her hand, "Come on, sister."

After the two left, Cyrus held his forehead with one hand. Witt's appearance was undoubtedly not a breaking news... After gathering his mood, Cyrus woke up Harry and Cedric. Krum and others also left, while Fleur and the others were still washing and tidying up.

"Let's go, but there are still two professors we haven't found yet."

In the Hogwarts Great Hall, Witt was surrounded by many female students, "Are you Cyrus'...sister?"

"What a cute kid. White hair is so rare."

Hermione stopped everyone at the side, "Okay, can you all calm down a little. Don't scare him!" The twins also looked at Witte, "Hey little guy, hello. We are your sister's good friends."

Draco came with the Slytherin students, "Are you the child that Cyrus saved?"

Witt ignored the crowd, remembered Cyrus's words in his mind, and ate some food in a hurry. Then he looked at the person next to him whom his sister said he wanted to follow, "When can I see my sister competing?"

Hermione didn't realize what the boy said. After hesitating for a while, she pointed to the front of the auditorium and said, "You can see it soon. The whole process of Cyrus and his friends in the Forbidden Forest will be released."

"Your name is Witte, right? My name is Hermione Granger, and I'm also Cyrus's friend."

Witt kept looking at the wall of the auditorium, as if he was afraid of missing a second, and then said quietly: "Can you tell me about sister?"

Krum and the others were not going to go deep into the Forbidden Forest, but were going back. They were also going to find the professor for a test.

Fleur and the others entered the third area and soon met Professor McGonagall. When Cyrus and the others saw that Fleur and others were undergoing a test, they missed it and continued deep into the Forbidden Forest. The gentleman should be at the junction of the third area and the fourth area. They also encountered several trolls on the way, all of which were left to Cedric and Harry to deal with.

Several people soon saw Snape's figure beside a towering rock. Snape had his hands folded across his chest and seemed to be in a bad mood. "Are the warriors of Hogwarts too comfortable? They didn't come to the fourth area until the end of the game. Do they think they have a chance to win?"

Well, the gentleman is complaining that he came to him too late.

Cyrus smiled naively, "How do we get your approval?" Snape snorted from his throat, "Trying to find me."

Suddenly a bottle of potion appeared in his hand.

The moment he saw the potion bottle, Cyrus stepped back and shouted to Harry and Harry, "Head Bubble Curse!"

The crisp sound of the glass bottle breaking followed, and the white mist pouring out of the bottle enveloped the three people. Cedric and Cyrus both successfully blocked the mist from entering their nasal cavities. Harry took a step slower, but his body didn't seem to change much.

Cyrus was wary of his surroundings and raised the corners of his mouth. Sir, he really understands me. A spell broke through the mist and hit Harry, and then there was a second sound of a glass bottle breaking, and the yellow mist gradually intertwined with the white mist.

Harry managed to escape the spell, Cyrus felt paralyzed, she had obviously not inhaled the gas, and Cedric's movements became sluggish. She looked at Harry and made an OK gesture, and Harry said that he was completely normal.

Cedric and himself were poisoned without inhaling the gas, but Harry was completely fine. There was something wrong with the air before! The white mist was the antidote, and he and Cedric were chronically poisoned without inhaling the gas.

What is the yellow mist? The superposition of the two mist must have some effect. A curse whizzed from behind Harry, but Harry didn't notice anything strange. Cyrus rushed forward to resist the curse. Then he pointed to Harry's ears and clapped his hands in front of him. Harry shook his head repeatedly. Harry lost his hearing!

So the white mist makes people lose hearing but can relieve the poison of paralysis. The superposition of yellow mist may continue to strip away perception. Cyrus and Cedric moved more and more slowly, and Cyrus could hardly stand up after barely escaping a few spells.

"What an interesting experiment." The bubble spell on Cyrus's head was lifted, and the numbness quickly disappeared, followed by a deathly calmness. Cyrus bit off his finger, licked a mouthful of blood, and put it on the tip of his nose. Smell it.

Then he wrote a line of words in the air: The white mist lifts the paralysis and loses hearing. The yellow mist loses the sense of smell. Don’t lift the head soaking spell and support me from behind.

It was too late for Cedric to lift the head-bubbly spell. Cyrus was familiar with the feeling of having her facial features stripped away, and she could still fight. Harry is normal except for losing his hearing. All the two of them need to do is support Cyrus as much as possible.

Now that you understand the rules of these fogs, you can't waste any more time. Holding the dagger in his hand tightly, the magic power spreads out to sense everything around him. A cracking sound came from the side again. Cedric heard it and fired a magic spell in that direction, while Cyrus rushed to the opposite direction.

A black figure emerged from the mist, several spells were shot at Snape's side to restrict his movements, and the ground was already covered in frost. The black fog obscured his vision, Cyrus's eyes gradually dimmed, and his vision disappeared!

Cyrus's movements did not stop, and the dagger slashed forward without feeling like it hit the real thing. Cyrus stood on the spot, folded his hands, and a ball of water emerged from his palms. After clasping his hands together and then opening them, the water ball decomposed into thin lines. The thin lines grew longer and longer and gradually surrounded Cyrus. With a wave of his hand, those almost transparent thin lines spread out around him.

The water flow was cut off at one point, and Cyrus immediately rushed to the location after sensing it. As the feeling of the water flow being cut off continued, the magic power began to circulate, and the water flow instantly solidified and froze. He manipulated thin lines to surround Snape's body, surrounded by cold air, and the extremely thin water flow turned into icicles to restrain Snape's figure. Coming into contact with the familiar texture of clothing, the icicles disappeared, and Cyrus hugged Snape's arms,

"Got you."

Cyrus could only feel touch now, and there was a cold and soft touch on his lips.

After drinking the potion, Cyrus gradually saw his surroundings clearly. Snape held the potion with one hand around Cyrus's waist, and the surroundings were filled with black mist. "Why didn't you send out a distress signal last night?" Snape's eyes were gloomy and cold. It seemed that he also knew what happened yesterday.

"Professors, come here, their fate will be much easier." Snape hugged the girl's hand and pushed her closer, "Why is it always like this? Do you think you can face everything by yourself?"

The gentle smile gradually faded, his crimson eyes shimmered, and the bloody scene in the tent was reflected in Snape's dark pupils. "The truth is, I can."

Her cold fingertips gently caressed the man's chin. Her eyes were indifferent, and there seemed to be an immeasurable distance in her eyes. "That's why I didn't go to you... think I'm cruel? Terrifying? And... disgusting?"

The man grabbed his wrist, "Does Miss Cyrus think I'm as weak as others?"

Cyrus shook her head, and Snape pinched her cheek, his tone irresistible, "Listen, no matter what you do next time, if you keep hiding it from me, you will not only be deprived of your five senses."

Cyrus nodded stiffly and rubbed his red and swollen cheeks, "...I'm afraid you will change your view of me. If you even look at me like that..."

Warm palms caressed Cyrus' cheek, and cool lips touched the corners of her lips, "I don't think Miss Cyrus needs to worry like this."

Harry supported Cedric in the center of the black fog. Cedric was unable to move. Cyrus and Snape were completely invisible in the fog. Harry lost his hearing and could not know Cyrus's location, so he could only protect Cedric from the side.

Soon the black mist was blown away by a strong wind, and Cyrus and Snape appeared. Cyrus held two bottles of potion in his hand and waved to them. The two of them gradually recovered after drinking the potion.

"Sorry, Cyrus. I didn't help much." Cedric punched his legs that were still numb, and Harry scolded himself on the side, "If only I had reacted faster."

Cyrus shook his head, "Actually, it's not your fault. Professor Snape's test is too difficult. Without using magic spells like Fire and Water Curtain, it would be difficult for me to break through. Maybe I'm lucky. Try to use clear water like a spring to transform the water flow into a thin line and input magic power. It can sense the noises everywhere like a spider web. In fact, Professor Snape also spared a lot of effort and did not deliberately mislead me."

Snape crossed his arms and snorted coldly, then threw a small bottle of Felixir to Cyrus, "Just leave as soon as you recover. I don't think you want to waste any more time."

Cyrus looked at Cedric, "You probably have to rest for a while before you can take action. It's probably too late to go find Professor McGonagall now." Cyrus stood up and continued walking deeper, "Wait for me here. I will be right back."

Professor McGonagall was transforming into a cat and sitting on a rock combing her fur. There was a shaking sound from the ground behind her, and a huge shadow enveloped her entire cat. A beast covered with tentacles looked at her, and Cyrus' pleasant voice came from above, "Professor McGonagall, do you need us to give you a ride?"

The entrance to the Forbidden Forest was already crowded with students, and the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang warriors had all finished their games. Only Cyrus and the others have not appeared yet. Hermione and Witte stood at the front and looked worriedly at the Forbidden Forest, "Why haven't Cyrus and the others come back yet? The release ended after Professor Snape's test. They won't be in any danger. The time will be up soon."

The sound of feet stepping on the ground came from the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and a huge beast with a lavender body, a bulging back, two sharp horns on its head, and tentacles on its face ran out. On its back were Cyrus with a bright smile, Harry with excited eyes, a tired Cedric, and Professor McGonagall with a helpless look on his face.

"Horned Beast! Cyrus and the others are back riding the Horned Beast!"

"The horned beasts live deep in the Forbidden Forest. I heard that even the mountain monsters cannot tame them."

"Professor McGonagall is on its back too."

Cyrus and a few others jumped off the giant beast and patted its huge body. "Okay, big guy. Thank you. If you still want to fight, come to me at the lake in the Forbidden Forest." The horned beast shook its head crazily. Then he ran back to the Forbidden Forest.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, "Miss Cyrus, horned beasts are very dangerous magical creatures. I hope you won't be so impulsive next time and just grab a horned beast as a mount."

Then he sighed heavily, "You didn't take my test, but I saw your behavior of helping others and being friendly with other warriors throughout the whole process. After the game, I will add 20 points to your college, but unfortunately, I can't Give recognition.”

Cyrus nodded in thanks, and then walked to the judges' table with Harry and Cedric. Fleur and the others had put all their harvests in the Forbidden Forest on the long table, and they successfully gained the approval of Professor McGonagall and Sparrowney. There are also some representative horns and teeth of magical creatures.

Krum and the others hunted most of the wild beasts, and were approved by Professor Sparrowney and Hagrid, but not by Professor Flitwick. All three of them were injured, and it was really difficult to chase the agile dwarf in the Forbidden Forest.

The harvest of the three Cyrus was simply rich, including Hagrid's flagon, Spruney's shovel, Professor Flitwick's button, Professor Snape's potion, and Firenze's centaur necklace. Gaining Ye Qi's favor, taming the aggressive horned beast, and even saving other warriors. The corpse of the beast in the ring was poured out by Cyrus, including the giant monster's incisors, the eyes and tail of the six-eyed cat and leopard, and the teeth of the poisonous leopard...

Many of them were brought out from the poachers' tents. Those beasts were dead anyway, and they were all killed by Cyrus. Why can't they be counted as points?

. Fudge looked at the beasts being poured out one after another, "Well, okay, okay... the warriors of Hogwarts are really good, haha."

After calculation and evaluation by the judges, the Hogwarts Warriors once again won the first place. Durmstrang and Beauxbatons had almost the same score, with Durmstrang having the highest score.

After Fudge's announcement, the excited students surrounded Cyrus and the three of them. A white dumpling jumped on Cyrus, "Sister, I'm waiting for you." Cyrus touched his head, hugged him and squeezed out. The crowd came to Dumbledore's side.

Sara's eyes twitched as she looked at the little white dumpling in Cyrus' arms. Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by Grindelwald, "Hahaha, old immortal, why are you running away."

Cyrus looked at Salazar, "Father, I'm sorry for keeping Witt without your consent."

Salazar rubbed his eyebrows and said, "You brought him back. Since you have decided, I will not interfere. Why is he another white-haired person..."

Cyrus put down Witt and rubbed his head, then introduced his three fathers to him, "Witt, this is Salazar Slytherin. This is Gellert Grindelwald, Principal Dumbledore. We already met this morning. They are both my fathers. Since you call me sister..."

"Not everyone can stay in the Slytherin family. If you are not talented enough, don't blame me for throwing you out."

"Haha, it sounds like you are a noble Slytherin. Boy, I don't care what Cyrus says, don't make me dislike you."

"You two, don't do this to a child. What a lovely child."

Waiter next to him pulled Cyrus and looked at Cyrus, "Sister, they are all easy to please...

"Cyrus covered Witt's mouth and asked Hermione to come and take Witt away.

"Haha...Witt, you and Hermione go to the auditorium for lunch first. I'll be there later."

The childhood Witt and the grown-up Witt are in the same frame