[hp] stay out of it

The door was pushed open, and a guy with pale blond hair came in triumphantly, and waved to Crabbe and Goyle behind him: "I want to talk to this sneaky friend from France, you go back to the dormitory first Bar."

Then he closed the door with his backhand, looked at several people in the classroom, and said to me first: "White, no matter you and your... have something to plot at Hogwarts, please wait, Let me speak to him first."

Then he turned his head and said slowly to Bruce: "Boyle? I heard people from Ravenclaw talking in the hallway...it's really eye-opening. The French who never showed up in the magic school The nobles condescended not only to join Beauxbatons, but also to our Hogwarts... Of course, I appreciate your determination not to mix with non-pure-blood wizards..."

It was too hard to be beaten, and it was hard to listen, so I simply interrupted him and said: "Malfoy, I thank you for informing Professor Dumbledore, thank you again-but, let's be honest, what are you doing now? what you want to say?"

Malfoy looked back at me, curled his lips: "I don't care what you're plotting with this Boyle guy, since you..."

"I didn't conspire," this kind of person seems to be used to adding a lot of foreshadowing before getting to the point. I didn't bother to deal with Malfoy, so I said directly to Bruce, "You are the one who wants to follow me, that's right, okay, what's the matter ?”

Bruce glanced at Malfoy.

Leaning against the door, I let Bruce express his reluctance to be in Malfoy's presence, pretended not to see it, and waited for him to reply.

He hesitated for a moment, and then said seriously: "Vincent, I want to pay homage to my mother."

I froze for a moment, then looked at Bruce again: "Do you want to... worship her?"

Bruce nodded seriously, exuding a stubbornness that he remembered seeing in Helen.Helen encouraged Vincent to fight Bruce because she wanted his life. Although she didn't know why she changed her mind and let him go, Bruce was hospitalized for half a year.If Bruce wanted to smash Helen's grave, I would believe it, but worship?

Are you kidding me?

His eyes are very sincere, I thought about it, there is no need to hide it, and gave him the address of the cemetery: "Just ask me about this? Bruce, I don't know you well, so don't publicize our insignificant relationship in the future .As for Helen, you have the address, you can visit whenever you want, and you don’t need to inform me beforehand. I’ll go first.”

I turned around and opened the door. There were no students anymore, and the corridor outside was deserted.Bruce called me again, it was nothing more than a matter of porcelain stone, this was obvious, I felt extremely troubled by being caught in Vincent's past, so I simply opened up and said: "I don't remember the porcelain stone magic, even if I do remember I won’t give it to your family either, understand? If you’ve worked so hard to become a candidate for the Triwizard Tournament for this reason, then let me tell you, it’s meaningless for you to do so.”

"I believe," Bruce said, catching up to stop me. "You can't remember the china stone magic. I'll report that to the family."

Seeing him, I felt bored for a while, but I thought of Fleur in my heart. Bruce has been growing up under the training of tutors, and I don’t know how magic is. If Bruce is selected by the Goblet of Fire and Fleur is not, then...

"Is Fleur a little old for you? I mean, she has a younger sister, maybe more..." Bruce paused after stopping me, and suddenly brought up Fleur.

How did this topic change...I raised my wand against his chin, and said coldly: "Inspiriting?" Just now I was still guessing the possibility of Bruce being picked, but the next second he peeked at him. Now comes the thought that flashed through my head—does his level of magic still have to be proven?Insanity is not simple magic, he uses it effortlessly and silently.If his name really enters the cup, then Furong will definitely lose!In that case, the variables are too big!

Seeing me make a move, Dan Qi quickly disarmed Bruce with a spell, and surrounded him with Benelli.

"You used Dementia on me?" I exerted a little force on my hand, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

Bruce raised his hands: "Vincent, don't worry... Vincent. I'm your brother. Helen is our mother..."

I interrupted him: "Helen didn't consider you a son at all. She never wanted you, she hated your birth."

This is the truth. As the son of Helen and Douglas, the person she hates the most, Bruce is a kind of proof, confirming that they once had a relationship. He is like a thorn in Helen's side.Whenever Helen was drunk, she had to grit her teeth and say, "I must kill that brat", so Helen somehow changed her mind and didn't kill Bruce right away, which surprised Vincent a lot.

Bruce roared as if he had been set on fire, "Impossible! I'm her son... She didn't let you kill me in the end, did she?"

I finally saw that Bruce, like his father, loved and hated Helen, an elusive woman, and Bruce even loved more and hated less, because from the communication in the cellar, it can be seen that Douglas is not at all. He doesn't like Bruce, dislikes him, and is critical in every possible way.Therefore, it is only natural that Helen, who seems to be omnipotent and makes Douglas's talk changed, becomes the pillar of Bruce's spirit.

After thinking about it, Bruce is just a poor guy. The family honors his bloodline, but doesn't like him...because his mother is Helen.I raised an eyebrow, so he came to me for reassurance?

My guess was correct. When I bypassed Bruce and walked into the corridor, I heard Bruce shout anxiously from behind: "Vincent, I am your brother! We are relatives!"

Danqi threw his wand back to him, and smirked at Malfoy who stood stunned by the way: "We're done talking, now, if you have anything to do, discuss it with him slowly."

We turned a corner, easily got rid of Bruce in the hidden alley of Hogwarts, looked at each other, and before we could speak, the tapestry was lifted, and Malfoy also got in, and he was about to say something with his jaw raised .

I couldn't believe he had anything nice to say, rolled my eyes, pulled out the "vomit" badge (God knows how it's still in my trouser pocket!), tapped it with my wand, and changed the letters, Pinned to my front.

Benelli leaned in and read: "SAPW? What do you mean?"

I tapped my chest with my hand: "Stayaway! Pure-bloodwizards!"

Dan Qi shook his head: "Stay away! Pure blood? Do you mean to keep pure blood away, or do you want to promote that you are pure blood and let others stay away?"

"Oh. Damn ambiguity. Means both." I feel a little sad for my own stupid ambiguity - my IQ has been wiped out by these purebloods.

It was not very pleasant that Master Malfoy was traveling with us, and then we had to listen to some haughty complaints from him along the way.

"I originally wanted to teach these unrestrained Boyle a lesson - wantonly breaking into other people's homes and committing crimes, even without a public and formal apology, can the honor of the Malfoy family be repaired with a little dirty profit?" ?” There was indeed a gossip in the newspaper about the follow-up kidnapping case at Malfoy Manor that Lucius had found someone who could be responsible for it and settled it privately with money.And it seems that little Draco is not very satisfied with this solution.

"That's the bad thing about people of high status - they always have to be related to a bunch of messy people." Malfoy put his hands in his pockets and sighed.

It took me two seconds to realize how he was related to Bruce—cousin's brother.It should be me who has more reason to feel sad... Why can't there be some normal people in my family tree?Malfoy, Bruce, Helen, Sirius...

Benelli, who was walking in the front, suddenly coughed loudly, and then Hermione, who looked suspicious, appeared in the front corner, and I realized that I had said what I was thinking in my head just now.

'Hmm, um,' Hermione looked at us suspiciously, and raised the book in her hand at me, oh, no, it's "20 Craziest Wizards of the 11th Century", she has finished reading it? Hermione and We said hello (ignoring Malfoy of course) and went to return the books.

Hermione must have heard everything, what I said just now can definitely be analyzed with her brain, especially those names...

After parting ways with Malfoy, we started a more serious conversation internally: "That Bruce, I always thought he was up to no good—I mean, why would he be a proud pure-blood? To him Said, just participating in such a rowdy game is enough to lose face."

"And his family definitely has no shortage of Galleons."

Dan Qi said: "When he talked about Helen, his eyes were a little too fanatical... There is something wrong with this person. Anyway, you should stay away from him in the future."

I chuckled: "Speaking of this... I've always wanted to tell you guys, but I just didn't find a chance—about where I'm going during my summer vacation..."

It feels so good to finally be honest with my friends. I don’t feel very good about keeping something hidden all the time, especially my hidden life experience. I have never cared much about other people’s opinions, but I just don’t want to admit it in my heart.Where the real me came from, though, will always be a secret.

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And this midnight in Gryffindor's dark lounge, a low round table in the corner gathered three heads, and several low and hurried voices were arguing non-stop.

"...It's like this... That's right, you can't be wrong! It's just around the corner, but I can hear it clearly!"

"Oh my God... Hermione, you were amazing! You guessed it right - if you didn't make it up on a whim..."

"Of course I didn't make it up."

"I thought... maybe I should tell Sirius? After all..."

"No, no. This is too risky... Wait a minute, think about it, has he ever mentioned to you that he also wants a son or something?"

"Well, I guess, no? He just keeps saying I'm his godson, no different than his own..."

"That doesn't mean he won't talk about Ravenclaw towers at night after hearing... After all, think about it! People over middle age are always irrational about such things..."

"How about...tell Dumbledore first and discuss it with him?"

"I thought so too. Dumbledore always found a way..."

"Poor cold... I hope it's a surprise, he's single now, Harry is alone..."

"Wait a minute, Harry, then what is he to you? He's your godfather's son, so that's your brother."