[hp] stay out of it

After several words from Principal Dumbledore, I really feel that my way of handling things in the past three years is a bit inappropriate. It is one thing not to change one's destiny, but it is another time to avoid everyone's concern and mutual fate To be precise, I have adopted an unacceptable and evasive attitude towards being in another world in the past three years. Thinking about it carefully, I am still a bit naive.

But this does not mean that I can accept such a close blood relationship, I have my parents and relatives-even the Muggle world in the UK is not easy to find a lunar calendar at this time, when I am bored, I hold a quill and pour Pushing it back, in the past three years, every time it came to the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival, I would silently buy some according to the custom, and regret the past: the old pedantic parents who had no time to be filial, and my own theories that had no chance to demonstrate to the world.

Although sometimes I feel that my parents may be more interested in my death or disappearance without warning, and then find some clues.

As for Sirius, I really have no blood relationship with him, and with all due respect, I even know that he is destined to disappear behind that veil, unless I can think of some way before that, without endangering my life, and preventing him from stepping into the sky. The footsteps of going to heaven, and this possibility now seems extremely small-I spent a long time deducing it last night, and I didn't think of a way to save Cedric's young life, let alone Sirius .

Based on two subjective and objective points, I hold a repulsive attitude towards the matter of Sirius.After Professor Dumbledore asked, I didn't say anything, and turned my eyes to the side where Phineas could not be seen.

Before Professor Dumbledore could say anything, Phineas had already pushed and pushed several ex-principals who were watching the excitement, raised his delicate cane and reprimanded me: "Your father is not a good guy, and you Did not inherit the blood of our Black family, what kind of Ravenclaw did you go to..."

The headmasters in several photo frames in the headmaster's office (all of them seem to be wise professors of Ravenclaw) made voices of disapproval, and raised their wands threateningly at Phineas - from this bad point From the looks of things, they seemed to have moved at least once before.

Phineas ignored the other principals, but seeing my indifferent appearance, he changed his strategy, adjusted a bit, and said subtly: "At least you didn't go to the barbaric Gryffindor College—ah, that, Mr. White, whatever How to put it, the Black family will always be the strong backing of every outstanding descendant."

Phineas's nervous attitude towards me is naturally not because I am outstanding or anything, but most of the reason is because the surname Black has reached the verge of disappearing, and the only remaining male is not only long gone from the family tree, but also still in the family tree. Life and death are unknown on the way to escape—at least few people know that he is now in the cave more than ten miles away—the family that values ​​inheritance and lineage has fallen into this situation, Phineas naturally wants to find ways to maintain them Poor, dying surname.

I saw that the former headmaster was hung on the wall, and he was still struggling for his withered family. I felt a little pitiful for Phineas, but at the same time, I still think that the surname of White is more satisfactory.

Phineas was a little out of breath, and Professor Dumbledore said: "Vincent, everyone needs family members. Your life has just begun, and you need reliable elder support in the days to come. Accepting your father and blaming you too much."

If I were Vincent, I would definitely be persuaded, but I know Sirius is destined to die, so I also understand very well that going up to accept this blood relationship at this time will soon become a burden.

Before I could express my position, Phineas, who was a little annoyed at my ignorance of current affairs, picked a thorn in the side: "I don't think Sirius is a reliable elder, Merlin, he might be on the other side of the earth now Hide--the bloodthirsty villain."

Dumbledore shook his head and said, "Phineas, I've told you many times that Sirius is innocent - even if we can't find evidence to exonerate him. You should have some respect for your great-great-grandson." confidence."

Phineas snorted through his nose, and he didn't take kindly to Sirius anyway.

I watched them talking quietly, Dumbledore blinked, and turned to me and asked, "You don't seem very surprised that Sirius was not wronged."

Of course I'm not surprised, because I already knew it.But Vincent didn't have the condition to know everything. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, paused, and said with a tough posture of indifference: "I don't think there is anything wrong with being wanted."

Helen has also been wanted by the Boyle family and her natal Bonnet family for more than nine years, no different from being wanted by the French Ministry of Magic.

Headmaster Dumbledore was silent, and then apologized, saying: "Although the means are too extreme, but no matter what, your mother's insistence on supporting equality and freedom is still admirable." He nodded his fingertips, thought about something, and then Said: "Right now, because the school needs to improve the protection measures of the Tournament, and also prepares for the first competition two weeks later, it is a mess, and it will be impossible for you to contact Sirius to meet for a while... "

(Phineas interjects: "If you can get in touch - please, please, reach him and inform the Ministry of Magic, it's illegal to harbor fugitives." Although he's so pissed about his great-great-grandson now but I'm pretty sure if Sirius was caught he would be the first to try and hide him. These purebloods always do that, with a sense of pride and unprincipled protection, especially now : At the moment when the number of members of the Black family is thin, it is useless to emphasize political stance.)

Professor Dumbledore ignored Phineas, and continued: "...But just like you have the right to accept or reject your identity, Mr. Black also has the right to know your existence. Vincent, you know, Haha and I Lido has no reason to help you hide the fact - oh, Harry is your father's godson."

"Well, he is the godson of Sirius, I know, my mother told me." I said, feeling that in a pile of information about the world, it is always clear what I should know and what I don't. A very worrying thing.

Phineas heard something at this time, and said slyly: "Oh, so, do you and the boy from the Potter family know how to contact my unscrupulous great-great-grandson?"

I noticed that the principals in the principal's room all turned their heads to look at Dumbledore, but Dumbledore's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Phineas, you must know that Sirius is innocent. And in this Basically, there is no evidence that anyone was able to contact that innocent person."

Since Professor Dumbledore insisted on pretending to be stupid, others had nothing to do with him.Since I have no desire/desire to recognize my relatives for the time being, he didn't force it. Instead, he seemed to want to finish the series of bad jokes about trolls, house elves, and dwarves last semester. I shivered and said goodbye. Professor Dumbledore made a joke again: "I suggest you don't let those two gargoyles know that you are Vincent White. Your name has been uttered too many times in front of them. I think you don't want to know." How strong is their vengeance."

I shook my head quickly, indicating that I would not foolishly run up to introduce myself to the gargoyle. After closing the door, Phineas’s urgent comment entered my ears through the crack of the door: “My God, Dumbledore, I see There's no reason why you shouldn't be wary of this kid—if there's anyone with as much evil talent as that guy, I think it's him. Look at his parents..."

I pondered for a few seconds, then realized that "that guy" Phineas was referring to was probably the you-know-who, just walking out of the spiral staircase, I stumbled and nearly fell to my knees at the gargoyle's feet, (provoking They made a sound of rubbing stones, probably laughing)——Comparing me with that one, I am so honored!

I found two good friends in the library. They had finished their dissertations for this week's Transfiguration class, and they were flipping through some magic books recommended by Professor McGonagall. I told them the information I got from Professor Dumbledore, and then I buried myself in my thesis, and listened to their opinions by the way.

"PA, it seems that the Trojan Horse is an internal name. The girl from Beauxbaton said yesterday that their organization is called the Trojan Horse." Dan Qi got up and glanced at Mrs. Pince's position, and then looked at several important positions in the library book. Folded a few corners.

"Of course they won't call it a Trojan horse to the outside world—that would be too stupid, wouldn't it be the same as advertising their plan to break into the pure blood? However, from this point of view, Vincent, you haven't done it yet. What seems to have created a high status within them, even this kind of thing has been told to you, and you have already been regarded as a core member." Benelli found a book on herbal medicine and pointed at one of the plants stare.

I stopped writing and raised my head and said, "I'm more curious why he wants to contact the mysterious person, and why you read books on herbal medicine when you don't have to." It was the one that was finished first, and then the textbooks and homework were pressed at the bottom of the schoolbag, and they would never be taken out before the next class.

Benelli and Danqi both looked a little unhappy when they heard the name of the mysterious man-this is a normal reaction of British wizards. We looked at each other and agreed that Bruce was a radical lunatic.

"If he chooses to take it step by step and slowly disintegrate the stubborn pure-blood forces, I will look up to him a little more—when the mysterious people rose up, they recruited honestly. If he intends to destroy the pure-blood forces from the source , that would be too stupid, the mysterious person has been missing for so many years, life and death are still two things, and now his appeal and status are far from what they used to be. Besides..." Dan Qi swallowed the rest of the words and made a speech grimace.

What's more, that little rookie gathered a bunch of wizards (mostly French) with no combat experience. Even if the mysterious man is really weak to the extreme, it is still easy to kill them.

"Why did he choose England for his non-pure blood wizarding revolution?" I pressed my temple, thinking that this guy is really a big bomb with no time, or a big bomb wrapped in a sinister nail brick corrosion potion .

Dan Qi and Benelli laughed sullenly. "If he's a snail, you must be the only thing a snail likes to eat - thank goodness Professor Hagrid didn't pick you out of the wide range of foods that snails can absorb, or they will die tomorrow." We are going to attack Hogwarts." Dan Qi looked at his left hand pretending to be melancholy, and the back of his hand is still dark red now, it was left by the cute hybrid animal in the Protection of Magical Creatures class on Wednesday Mark of.

"This is not a good metaphor." I dipped my ink and began my description of this transformation spell: the speed has a delay, and there is no more than one in ten chance of random mutations, such as the pincushion that a hedgehog turns into Sometimes it will sway slowly like soft aquatic plants underwater, making it look a bit nauseating.

Compared to Bruce, who was already a big problem in our hearts, Benilli and Danqi were obviously more concerned about my legendary and theoretical dad.

"Listen to the headmaster, is Sirius innocent? Wait a minute - think about it, after Sirius escaped from prison last semester, he went straight to Hogwarts, and nothing happened in the end. If he hadn't killed so many Muggle, this time I didn't come to kill Potter, so what did he want to do after not escaping for so many years and escaped from prison last year?" Dan Qi stuffed the book in his hand into his schoolbag, and with the equally excited Bei Neely analyzed it carefully together.

I was a little confused in the principal's office, and now I am even more uncertain about which secrets can only be told to Dumbledore, which ones can only be told to my friends, and which information is only intended to let Bruce rot in his stomach... Tossing my head, it's easier to deal with my Transfiguration homework, at least on this point I feel free to write out what I know.

"Maybe he just became impatient in Azkaban, maybe he just figured out how to escape, maybe the escape method will take many years..." I helped them think of some reasonable explanations, but I couldn't tell them that Sirius came out. Rat catcher?

"So the first thing he did when he escaped from prison was to visit his godson in the tightly sealed Hogwarts?" Dan Qi clicked his tongue twice, "If it's true, it's really kind and righteous. He must have a relationship with Potter's father very good."

Dan Qi, who knew nothing about that story, bypassed the fetters and friendship of those people back then, entangled and resented, concealed for many years and then revealed secret twists and turns, but directly told the truth, which made me a little sigh.

Benelli also closed the herbal medicine textbook and tapped the cover (the winged narcissus on the cover curled up its petals in fright): "The headmaster asked if you wanted to see him——since the headmaster asked, Sirius wouldn't It will be too far away, for example, in Vietnam or something... And he cares so much about Potter, and Potter was selected for the Tournament this time - we have guessed for a long time here, maybe he is lying on Hogg right now Maude, staring at the Daily Prophet anxiously!" After speaking, he was amused by his divergent thinking, and he didn't take it seriously, turned around and began to pack his schoolbag.

I:……

Dan Qi thought about this possibility for a while, and then said objectively: "I don't think it's very likely, he is wanted now, no matter how close he is to Hogwarts, he can't rush in to help Potter, why take this risk? ?Even if he cares about Potter very much, if he can escape from Azkaban, he won’t be unable to understand this.”

I:……

Seeing that Sirius's hiding place was about to be delineated by them because of the few information I revealed, but he barely saved the situation because of his impulsive and reckless choices. It seems that smart people can only deal with smart people, and those who Guys who don't play cards according to common sense can only be helpless.

I put my unfinished thesis in my Danqi bag, and walked with them to the auditorium for lunch. When we walked out of the library, we met Malfoy and Parkinson, who pinned "Support Cedric" Digory" badge, and Crabbe and Goyle, two guys who obviously didn't fit the style of the library, didn't show up.

"White, come here, I have something to tell you." He dragged his arrogant emphasis and said to me in a commanding tone.

"What's the matter?" I thought to myself when I would drag this guy who deserved to be beaten to a place where no one was around, and let Malfoy drag me aside, leaving Danqi, Benelli and Parkinson with big eyes For small eyes.

"That Boyle—" he lowered his voice, squinting his eyes, "what does he mean? He wrote letters to find the whereabouts of the Dark Lord? And the PA? Is he trying to surrender? My father said that we and the Dark Lord It doesn't matter, don't come to us in such a grand manner, and tarnish our family's reputation." Mr. Malfoy is now very clear about this matter, but judging by the expression on little Malfoy's face, Draco obviously hopes and agrees. Voldemort, who suppresses all non-pure-blood wizards, has something to do with his view of wizards.

I also lowered my voice slightly: "Then you go and talk to him yourself. I have nothing to do with him. Don't send messages to me."

Malfoy curled his lips: "Didn't I just run into you? I will definitely talk to him. I just want to remind you so that you can see your brother clearly..."

His words were interrupted by Dan Qi's curse, and we turned around subconsciously, just in time to see Dan Qi narrowly dodged an absolutely vicious kick from Parkinson, and temporarily avoided the risk of cutting off children and grandchildren caused by physical methods ( But to be honest, even if the kick is really accurate, I believe Madam Pomfrey has a way).Malfoy and I gasped, forgetting about Bruce and Voldemort for a while.

"Are you crazy?" Dan Qi stood a little anxiously from a distance, and at the same time leaned slightly, refusing to face Parkinson head-on.It was only then that I noticed that Benelli had gone somewhere, and Parkinson raised her chin, driving her neat short hair, and said to Malfoy impatiently, "Are you finished?"

"We're done talking!" Out of a certain inborn mentality, I didn't have any desire to stay in front of this witch for a second, so I pushed Malfoy who hadn't reacted to that side, and Dan Qi quickly step away.

"What happened? What happened? Where did Benelli go?" I asked.

"That lunatic, I'm going to cast the most vicious transformation spell on her!" Dan Qi patted his chest with lingering fear, "She said she didn't like me, and the reason was too nonsensical."

The author has something to say:

1. Parkinson's male god has not changed, he is still a classmate of Malfoy, and it should last for a long time.But two days ago, I gave her a happy friend on a whim, which seemed pretty good. The two look at each other and hate each other. It’s cute. Dan Qi can definitely hold it. Haha

2. In the second game, the mermaid will guard the most precious person of the warriors. Since Fleur has been replaced by Bruce... Silently fantasize about Vincent's petrified expression after being called away.That's right, Vincent is indeed an attack, no matter how much Bruce clings to him, he can't get rid of him, but the attribute of attack will not change! Make a fist! ——Looking forward to that game~

3. As for the cute Professor Snape, I reminded me that he is often not his fan, and it seems that there are not many appearances.