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"So," Dan Qi raised his eyebrows tentatively, "Aren't you angry?"

"Wait a minute, let me feel it." I stretched out my hand to signal him to wait a moment.After a while I shook my head: "I don't have any special feelings, except that I am worried - I hit you during the spell practice, you won't punish me, will you?"

Dan Qi's expression relaxed until he froze in half: "Are you serious?"

"Of course not, I'm kidding. What can you little Muggle prince do? Bind me up and burn me?" I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You scared me to death." Dan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, punched me on the shoulder, and said, "I am relieved of your attitude. I thought you would be very angry..."

"Speaking of which, I can't represent everyone." I hurriedly stopped his optimism, and helped him analyze: "If normal people know that the guy they have been with for four years has actually been hiding their identity—although wizards may Not interested in the size of Muggle titles, but it makes them think you don't think they can be trusted, so the conclusion is, normal people will be angry."

"That's exactly what I'm worried about..." Dan Qi became sad again: "I didn't mean to do this. At first I really didn't think it was necessary to tell you, but our relationship doesn't know when it will cross the line that can be said After the limit, it’s too late to talk.”

"God bless, let your concealment take away some of Benelli's anger." I dangled on the astronomical mirror.

"I don't think it's possible," Dan Qi slapped me mercilessly. "It's more likely that he didn't care to be angry with me because he was so angry with you."

The two of us, who each harbored secrets, looked at each other, and then heaved a long sigh.

"At least tell the truth this time," Dan Qi suddenly said in a serious tone, "What you concealed...forget it." He gave up halfway through the sentence, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you ask?"

"You must know it in your heart. You will definitely say it when you want to." Dan Qi stood up from the wall and walked towards the door: "It's already past the time to turn off the lights. We should go back."

"By the way," I suddenly thought of Fu Rong: "What about her? You two will continue to date, right?"

"I can't last long with her. I made it clear to her before dating," Dan Qi said solemnly, "Although I didn't say the reason-it's impossible for me to find a girlfriend whose family doesn't have any social records. Just disappearing from the public eye to Hogwarts for the past four years is enough cover-up, you know? There's no way I'm going to marry a witch because, everybody knows, there's no magic in this world .”

Danqi later revealed his identity to Benelli in private, but nothing happened. According to Danqi's own speculation, "all his angry arrows are directed at you, and he only expressed surprise to me". I am jealous of this, but I don't have any effective way to solve this dilemma.Florette held a group photo with Qiu when she was a child, and said casually that she had found out Dan Qi's true identity a long time ago—"Check the details and backgrounds of everyone around me. This is what Mr. Hornby told me as a Muggle detective. Basic skills, I will take you to try."

I could see that Dange and Florette didn't appear to be indifferent to the fact that I ended the life of a girl I knew with the Unforgivable Curse and let the Muggles desecrate Lydia's body. In fact, everyone has a stalk in their hearts - just because Benelli first exercised the right to be angry on behalf of everyone, so Danqi and Florette stood in a neutral position and tried their best to make the group calm, but this does not mean that they Don't care, until I give them a good explanation, I'll leave them with this uncomfortable impression.

June 24, the third event of the Triwizard Tournament.

Hogwarts has adopted the strictest standards ever, and they even made the hedge maze transparent so that everyone's movements can be seen at a glance-but this has increased the troubles for the warriors, after running into the tree wall repeatedly , they are no longer so reckless.Fleur—she replaced Boyle as the Beauxbaton warrior (although the principals have repeatedly stated that the magic of the Goblet of Fire can only restrain four people, and Fleur will not be recognized even if she wins, but all the students are not willing to only Seeing the monotonous competition between two school warriors, the principals finally relented and allowed Fleur to join in as a friendly contestant)—she sprayed multicolored ink from the top of her wand, marking the outline of the fence in front of her. The appearance also made the places she walked very beautiful.Although the remaining three boys also used admirable and ingenious methods to distinguish transparent obstacles, the effect was not as pleasing to the eye as Furong's, and the applause they received during the process was not as much as Furong's.

Without the fake Moody messing around, this time the maze competition was more about luck.Even if Krum is a very lucky player, he was the first to reach the center of the maze, but just as he was moving forward quickly, he was overturned by the small acromantula that he didn't notice. Wrapped in spider silk.Before he could send a signal, the wizards who had surrounded the maze rushed in impatiently and rescued him.

"I can do it myself! I have no problem!" Krum used his left hand to pull his tightly wrapped right hand and wand, protesting at the wizards who approached, but they obviously didn't want any more accidents, the acromantula Forcibly repelled, Krum, who emerged from the cocoon of silk with the help of a coordinating wizard, declared the first disqualification to continue the game.

Beauxbatons and Durmstrangs booed because Krum's withdrawal meant that the winner of the contest had only been chosen at Hogwarts - Fleur was not eligible to win the contest, her name was not Locked in a contract by the Goblet of Fire. "If I didn't know that Dumbledore is an upright person, I would have suspected that it was his hands and feet," Florette yelled, "Durmstrang has lost a headmaster, and Beauxbatons has lost a warrior." ——Who can guarantee that he didn't put a curse on these two schools?" "I've expected today," Luna whispered eerily in my ear, "but Dumbledore wouldn't do it .It's Fudge, he has a special task force for hexing opponents."

The subsequent process was full of twists and turns, which was amazing. The whole field echoed "Potter!" The solid transparent hedge was useless to all means, so he had to watch his opponent run over from the other end of the open space in the Goblet of Fire, win the duel with Fleur and get the trophy.

This time the trophy was brought to the audience without any twists and turns, and the Hufflepuffs happily flew into the sky. "He beat him twice!" screamed Justin Finliery, the closest Hufflepuff to me.

The battle for hegemony has come to an end.I saw that after the hedge was removed, Bill, who was closest to the trophy, wanted to pat Harry on the shoulder to comfort him, but was pushed aside by the twins who appeared out of nowhere. They were cheering Harry up with their own taunting tone, or rather, they were taunting him.Bill, who was almost pushed by his brother, shrugged, looked around, and saw Fleur, who happened to capture this scene and couldn't help laughing.Fleur's classmates were not very warm to comfort her - these PAs had often opposed Lydia and Fleur in the past. At this time, the stranger Bill definitely made Fleur more comfortable than Beauxbatons.

Bill shrugged and pointed to the left side of his cheek to signal to her that it was dusty.

"Hey." I poked Dan and noticed five or six elbows from different directions all doing the same thing.

Dan Qi was almost knocked off his seat, so he hurriedly left the stands in response, but instead of approaching Fu Rong, he disappeared into the crowd.I later found him behind a sculpture in the Hogwarts foyer, and he pointed out to me the spot where he had suddenly chivalrously rushed to confront Boyle.

"It's worth remembering." Dench thought for a while and said, "That Weasley looks pretty good."

"Are you so impatient to transfer me?" Without warning, Furong's angry voice came from behind us, and her beautiful silver hair in the sun almost hurt our eyes.A war was about to break out, and without any hesitation, I made up a poorly worded excuse and left.Before turning the corner, I heard a crisp applause.

At the end of June, we boarded the Hogwarts Express leaving school. On the train, I met Hermione holding a small glass bottle containing a beetle. She looked very proud; and the more enthusiastic atmosphere came from another section. In the carriage, it sounds like Angelina has won the "Daily Prophet" annual galleon award this year, with a total of [-] Galleons. The Weasley brothers seem to be convincing her to be a shareholder, "You will make a lot of money, Lina." Angelina neither agreed nor refused, and watched the Weasley brothers jump up and down with a smile.

Benelli was squeezed into a compartment that happened to be full, and I didn't get close to it. I turned around and saw Florette who was even more disappointed than I was.The place where his eyes were facing was Qiu and Cedric who were kissing passionately.

It's a wonderful feeling to suddenly find that someone is worse off than me.

I patted him on the shoulder and dragged the box away.At the part where the carriages connected, I pouted and disapparated and left. The next second, I arrived at Grimmauld Square, and found that the house was empty. Then I remembered that Sirius seemed to have said that he was in London He re-purchased a real estate, which is different from his other perfunctory residences in the Muggle community. He plans to officially settle in the house he built himself in the future, and Grimmauld Square is completely handed over to Phoenix The club is its battle command, member liaison, etc. Whatever it does, Sirius doesn't care at all.

I shifted again from the new address I remembered, and stood in front of a... no, I stood in front of a clearing.

Just when I wondered if my magic had malfunctioned, I caught sight of Sirius lying on the branch of a big tree nearby. He was staring blankly at the sky among the leaves with his arms on his pillow, with a leaf in his mouth. , still humming a little tune, immersed in my own world, I didn't even hear the explosion when I appeared.

"Sorry, um, Sirius?" The corner of my mouth twitched: "Where is the house?"

"Vincent!" Sirius was taken aback, spat out the leaves and looked at the sky: "I thought you wouldn't arrive in London in at least eight hours!"

"I apportioned early. The train is boring." I finished shortly, and brought the subject back: "So—where is the house?"

"Actually, I haven't figured it out-don't show that expression, you look serious like a dying old man," Sirius jumped off the big tree and landed lightly, walked over with a smile and spread his hands, and then flipped his hands A large stack of drawings came out: "Actually, if you don't arrive early, I will have time to figure out what kind of building I want to make—but this is also good, we can decide together..."

"It's a good thing I came early," I said, throwing my luggage aside, in a more dying tone, "because I would never sleep in a house that took less than eight hours to build, including you Time to think about how to build it."

"As a wizard, isn't it a little too low for you to say that?" Sirius said as he enthusiastically pulled out a few blueprints: "Look at this, I think it's good; and this, it's an idea that Remus thought of, Comes with a werewolf absolute defense system - but I think he was just joking..."

The blueprint unfolded in my hands, and the flat, scribbled pencil drawing immediately stood up and turned into a small three-dimensional model, which could also be colored according to Sirius' instructions, and stood up in a shape that obviously did not conform to the laws of physics.

I was holding a bunch of oddly shaped small houses in a hurry. I was dazzled, and the sadness on the train just now was thrown aside-it seems that you can’t stay in peace and melancholy for a while when you are with Sirius, let me tell you , which is absolutely impossible.

"You can try to draw a few buildings by yourself, and give it a try. I want to see your ideas." Sirius said cheerfully.

"Well, I don't really care - but I can't accept this, golden roof and red walls? Are we going to live in Tian/Anmen?"

"What door to heaven?"

"It's nothing."

"Tian/Anmen?"

"Maybe."

"It actually coincides with my thinking——"

"I think that's just a coincidence."

"—its builder was probably a Gryffindor too. Don't you think?"

"Hey, by the way, what address did you give me—can an empty space be used as a destination for apparation?"

"Oh, haha, that's the tree." Sirius said triumphantly, distracted by me.

I looked at the place Sirius was pointing to. There was a sign under the tree where he was lying just now, and a line of words was engraved in a flying style. It was the same as the address I got, which was "Procyon".

"That's the name I gave to that tree," he said. "This tree will be the symbol of our house in the future. It's not surprising to have a name."

"It's not surprising at all." I laughed dryly. "There is a tree called Procyon in front of the house of a wizard named Sirius."

[Fourth year `end]

The author has something to say:

Procyon is the representative star of Canis Minor, a vertex of the very striking "Winter Triangle".

So here comes the question, guess what other stars are in the "Winter Triangle" XD