HP Hermione's Phoenix

— is going to be 14, wake up Harry,

Harry opened his eyes and found himself asleep on his stomach on his homework.

The sweet sun shines in—why does the sun smell sweet? He drew back his sore hand in a trance, and found that his hand was placed next to the fruit plate, and it smelled of raspberries.

He supported his head and slowly sat up from the bed sheet.The sheets were a mess.

Harry's torn jeans were piled in the corner, the cuffs were wrinkled, the backside of the wallet next to the fruit plate was down, and the Three Broomsticks discount card and the Diagon Alley shopping guide fell out unorganized - and, the History of Magic textbook stand It opened and several pages fell out.Fortunately, the ink bottle was not spilled. Harry knocked it over two or three times last year and the year before last when he was lying on the bed while doing his homework—Professor Binns finally agreed that they no longer need to write papers by hand. give him.

In the other corner of the room, a huge block of ice that was constantly emitting cold air was placed in the corner.A big sleek black-haired dog opened its mouth wide, sticking out its tongue and rubbing against the ice stupidly.

As soon as it saw Harry woke up, it rushed over excitedly with a hundred thousand horsepower, pushed Harry onto the bed, scratched him with its paws, and licked its tongue...

"Godfather, Godfather, calm down, calm down..." Harry laughed loudly at being scratched, while struggling to hug him: "Uh, Godfather, you have gained weight recently... Well, you should change back first."

With a bang, the smoke dissipated, and the young master of the Black family appeared in front of him blinking.

"I also want to be able to change back all the time, but your Muggle aunt is almost out of breath when she sees me..." He muttered frizzily, rubbed his hair, and grinned: "And I think that's pretty cool." Well, you can take me out for a walk twice a day, which is interesting."

——Who doesn’t want to be a human but only wants to be a dog?Harry was a little ashamed.

But he still held up his own terminal and said, "I fell asleep just now... Well, Godfather, do you know the historical significance of quelling the three goblin rebellions?"

"I've forgotten all about it." Sirius glared at him. "You love studying too much, Harry."

Harry couldn't help complaining: "This is homework, okay? It must be handed in... And if I finish it early, I can easily go to the Quidditch World Cup—"

Sirius glanced at him, and couldn't help shaking his head: "This is really not like your father."

Harry immediately lowered his head.

The godfather of the big dog is still in a trance in the memory: "I was 16 years old that year. After I ran away from home, I lived in James' room like now... It was also a World Cup year. We ate and slept together. Let’s make trouble together... Your grandmother was very kind to me too... Lily urged us to finish our homework quickly, and then we can go to the World Cup—"

He stopped abruptly as he spoke, and said softly after recovering, "I'm sorry if it caused you pain, Harry."

Harry shook his head, and said softly: "I actually hope that you will tell me more about the past... What happened afterwards? The World Cup, what I remember correctly in the book..."

"It was canceled halfway." Sirius said with a gloomy face. "The Death Eaters suddenly came out to make trouble, and several people died. That person didn't even spare the World Cup—heh, he's like a living dementor..."

Harry put his hands on his shoulders and said sincerely, "This class will be fine."

Sirius nodded, lay down again, and yelled, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Harry looked at the suffocated godfather, and hurriedly said, "Otherwise, you can go back first..."

"How can that be done!" Sirius jumped up and said energetically, "I want to accompany you! I am your godfather! I haven't been with you for 13 years! Besides, with me here, those Muggles I dare not abuse you!"

Harry was very moved, but then a wave of worry rose in his heart: "Then... Sirius... but your brother, Draco's little uncle, Regulus... has also returned... You have been staying here I'm here, don't I need to go back to accompany him?"

silence.

There was a moment of silence in the small storage room on the second floor of the Dursleys' house.Only Hedwig yelled at them twice in the cage.

Let anyone judge it, this is the happiest holiday Harry has ever had.It doesn't get any better than this.

—what could be better than seeing the dark faces of the Dursleys when he came home with the big black dog?

——What could be more satisfying than the frightened expression on the Dursleys' face when the big black dog suddenly jumped up and turned into a human being, or a former wanted criminal? !

For half a month, Sirius followed him every step of the way.There is a lazy smell in the air, dog hair is fluttering, and when they wake up, they will see the face of the godfather anytime, anywhere. When they are bored, they will eat raspberries and scan the terminal at the same time—Sirius is even on the leaderboard now. He can Completely cleared "Merlin Saves King Arthur"...

Harry had to brew for a while every time he woke up.After ten years of hard work, happiness came suddenly, which was simply uncontrollable.

But...he knew that he wasn't alone in feeling lonely.

He looked deeply at his godfather.He is no longer that lonely kid, he knows he needs to be busy, he knows he has more than one to take care of, he knows that the Black family is still to be reorganized, he knows that Sirius has left a lot of properties to take care of accompany myself...

However, at this moment, Sirius just lowered his gray eyes, with a trace of melancholy in his eyes: "...don't mention it... Actually, I don't want to go back... Uh, that's not what I meant... I know I should go back , but, you know..."

"Eh?" Harry looked at him with wide eyes, and said in a serious tone, "You should tell me if you have something on your mind."

Sirius looked at the eyes that were as understanding as Lily's, and couldn't help but tell the truth: "Oh... it's me and Rael... I don't have anything to say."

Harry looked at him incomprehensibly.

"You don't know! You were not born at that time..." Sirius couldn't help rubbing his hair, the texture was no different from that of James, and his own heart softened for a while—"At that time, I and The family is completely torn apart. Except for the uncle who funded me...he was also kicked out later. I think my family...you know, they all serve that man, including my brother, who grew up with no opinions except Follow Bella and the others to kiss the Dark Lord's robe...I looked down on him when I was young...Although he is my younger brother, I have not spoken more than a hundred words to him during the seven years I have been in school."

Harry's eyes widened.He had no brothers of his own, and it was hard to imagine them, but—

"Just like you did to your cousin Dudley," Sirius added.

"……I understand."

"Yeah..." he said gloomily, "of course I know now...he's not that kind of person...he's even that brave, compared to him, I'm the real coward..."

"You didn't!" Harry looked at him excitedly.

"No, I have, I know." Sirius smiled wryly, "The one thing I have always avoided is the death of James and Lily...I have avoided until now."

"..." Harry didn't know how to comfort him.The two men were silent for a while.

"So in short..." Sirius said heavily, "Although I already know that he is not like that, I don't know how to face him, how to face the misunderstanding I gave him... We are too different, there is no black As for the devil king, my mother's portrait probably hopes that only her Rael will come back."

He said it so dejectedly, but Harry didn't quite agree with it in his heart.

But he rolled his eyes, intending to put this matter aside for the time being, anyway, the brotherhood between Sirius and Regulus must be resolved...

Didi beeped on his terminal.

He rushed over, pointed his finger, and immediately a boy with platinum blonde hair appeared on the screen.

"Good afternoon, Harry." Draco blinked his gray eyes and looked behind Harry: "And uncle."

"Well... hello, Draco." Sirius nodded unnaturally, walked away slowly, and walked back under the huge dry ice air conditioner.

Harry's expression looked a little helpless—but he stared at the terminal and asked, "Draco, do you know how to do the assignment of comparative analysis of the historical significance of the three goblin rebellions?"

The platinum young master nodded reservedly, but snapped his fingers boldly: "I've already made it, and I'll copy it for you the day after tomorrow."

"Good brother!" Harry cheered, and immediately reacted: "—the day after tomorrow?!"

"That's right!" Draco laughed, "By the day after tomorrow, you and your uncle will have lived for two weeks, right?! After that, let's go! There are also Ron, Hermione, and Neville. Then to-"

Without thinking about it, Harry said yes in his heart: "Where are you going?"

"Quidditch!" Draco's eyes lit up. "Let's go to the campsite first—it's the best campsite!"

Near the end of July, a remote forest in Britain.

The dense forest here is extremely quiet, the sound of waterfalls can be faintly heard, and the air is extremely fresh, which makes people feel open-minded and refreshed.

Tom thought about it too.When he heard the sound of the waterfall, he felt a sense of intimacy from the bottom of his heart.

The roast chicken flapped its wings and said with a chirp, "Hee hee, this place has good geomantic omen."

Hermione nodded casually, and pushed the sunglasses from the corners of her eyes to her forehead: "This is a national nature reserve designated by Muggles... The Ministry of Magic is well arranged."

Tom turned to look at her.It was a bright summer at this time, and she was only wearing a denim shorts, casual shorts, and large sunglasses. Her brown hair was tanned by the sun, and it was loosely tied up, revealing a large area of ​​cool skin.This casual camping outfit gives birth to an unconscious sexy, which makes people feel good when they look at it.

He stared blankly for a few seconds, only to hear someone in front of him yell loudly: "Hermione!!! Hermione!!! You are coming!!!—"

As soon as he looked up, a tall, thin boy with red hair waved desperately in front of him.

Ron was very excited when he saw Hermione, and chattered a lot: "You guys came early too, right! I knew it! My dad managed to get a ticket for a good location this time, the important thing is a good location Campsite - he seems to be on good terms with Malfoy's dad this time - Harry and Draco are here too! Neville says he's in the back! But you know you know you know you know! I heard The training camp of the Bulgarian team is also nearby! They will come over to see the scene in a while—”

"Huh?" said Hermione casually, "Slow down."

But Ron couldn't calm down at all.He looked like he was about to explode with excitement, and his voice was lowered to a low level, but the tone was drawn high: "—Viktor——Viktor Krum is coming!!! You know what! !! I'm going to meet him in real life!!! If I can shake his hand once! I haven't washed for a whole year-"

"Oh." Hermione said curtly.

Ron then turned around and continued to look at Tom feverishly: "Do you know Tom?! That's Viktor Krum!!! We're going to see him soon, you know!!!"

Tom smiled at him kindly: "Yes, yes... In order to see it sooner, why don't you go to the front first?"

"Good idea!" Ron snapped his fingers, and then calmed down for a moment, looking at Hermione's fair neck in a daze: "Uh...Hermione, you are so beautiful today...I'll go there first!"

Hearing the words, Roast Chicken rolled his eyes and saw the disapproval expression in Tom's eyes.

They walked a few more steps, and soon met Harry Draco and his party.The adults stood in the distance, and she saw Lucius' coquettish tent surrounded by white peacocks, and Sirius was talking to Narcissa with a somewhat reluctant face.

Brunette Natural Savior and Platinum Tsundere talking to Oliver Wood and Cedric Diggory.

Wood has graduated.He is the former captain and goalkeeper of Gryffindor, and he is a super reliable senior.After graduating, he also became the signed captain of Puddlemere United. At this time, he was waving his hands and talking:

"...Yes, there hasn't been a player like Viktor in Europe for 50 years. He is Bulgaria's biggest ace... When you really enter a professional club, you will find that the gap between an ace and an ordinary player is even greater. big..."

Cedric listened carefully, but when he heard the words, he couldn't help but interjected: "But he's the only one in the Bulgarian team? Their national team has been weak for too long, and I'm afraid it's not as good as our team's ability in this regard..."

"Yeah." Wood also nodded, suddenly said: "Quidditch is not a one-man game-but stars are also very important... We went to watch the group match in Bulgaria a few months ago. Kdor will know, he is too dazzling...Of course, Harry, you are also very promising!"

The former captain patted Harry on the shoulder eagerly: "I'm very optimistic about you. Do you plan to become a professional player after graduation? And Draco, you are also very good, I'm serious—"

"I'll think about it. I heard it was my dad's dream too." Harry said seriously.

Hermione raised her head and looked over there calmly - Regulus had already recovered.He straightened his slender waist, with a look of sadness between his brows, but he felt very strong.

Sirius was standing in front of him, with his head down, not daring to look at him, as if he was listening to what he said...

Hermione smiled and nodded at them from afar.

Both Regulus and Narcissa saw it.The two members of the Black family smiled and nodded at her—but Lucius, the richest man in the magic world, was so busy that he kept turning his head and talking to the two foreign investors or officials in French or Italian. The person who looked like said something, but didn't look this way at all.

Hermione couldn't help laughing and said, "It seems that even the white peacock in front of your house is more leisurely than your father...Is that so, Draco?"

The platinum young master blushed slightly.Tom glanced at him. Malfoy, who was 15 years old, looked absolutely gorgeous now, but Tom still thought he was just a kid.

"I told my mother not to bring those white peacocks from the manor." He murmured, "but my mother said, we need some breath of life..."

"Pretty good." Hermione shrugged.

She thought to herself, you are the only one who didn't repeat the name - Viktor Krum - this way, even Ginny and Qiu Zhang were talking about it...

But she only thought about it for a second, when the red-haired twins suddenly descended from the sky on brooms:

"Come here!" said Fred.

"Here they come!" said George.

Harry and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then swiftly drew out the Firebolt. The two boys couldn't wait to step on the broom and run away——

Suddenly there was a commotion in the forest clearing ahead.Cedric was also taken aback, and then ran to the open space. He only hated himself for not being able to bring a broom at this moment——

"What's the matter..." Hermione was slightly startled.

"Krum is here..." Even Ginny ran away with the brothers, only the quiet Qiu Zhang did not follow.She pursed her lips and explained to Hermione, "They've been all summer and they just want to see him—"

The commotion ahead came closer.People kept running this way, screams, whistles, and the crackling sound from the terminal that Hermione was most familiar with...

Even Lucius, who was frantically discussing business in front of his tent, was startled.The adults looked over there under the tree, and a large group of people suddenly ran in this direction. The white peacocks in front of the tent were startled, and retreated gracefully and somewhat embarrassingly behind the forest——

Suddenly, a flood of people rushed over.First, most of the spectators who arrived here in advance, everyone is holding a terminal, wearing different clothes, some have Bulgaria stickers tattooed on their faces, and some have the Irish team logo all over their bodies, and the flashing lights keep going... Then After that, there were a few black men with terrifying physiques. They were dressed in strict robes, and they could be identified as bodyguards at a glance.

The bodyguard cleared the way with a blank expression, the crowd was still taking pictures, and there were people flying in the sky—yes, at this moment, Weasley and Malfoy became a united front...

Behind the crowd, Viktor Krum, dark-looking and bulky, finally stepped out.He wears the Bulgarian team emblem on his shoulders, and he has a gloomy demeanor, but everyone is screaming at him, everyone is pointing their terminals at him, and his whole body is constantly shining...

"Hi." He walked up to Hermione, grinning his white teeth.

Hermione raised her head and smiled back, "Hi."

"Hermi—hmm." He said, "Well, come and see, the World Cup...you know, I'll be playing—"

"I know." Hermione nodded, "Then you go on."

"Hmm!" Viktor blinked his panda eyes and smiled brightly: "I will win! This is my name..."

"Yes. That's your name."

"Well...then I'll go back...bye!" He looked at her seriously, "Maybe we will see each other soon."

The crowd and the spotlight surrounded him, and soon he was walking away contentedly.

Fred, George, Harry, Draco, and Ron landed from the broom one after another, and different voices were thrown over at the same time in shock:

— "You know Viktor Krum!"

——"He came to talk to you!"

——"You actually recognize him!"

—— "Has he known you for a long time?!"

——"Merlin!! Have you ever shook hands with him!!!"

Hermione looked at this group of fanatical fans, and spread her hands with a little shame: "Yeah..."

"How did you meet! How did you do it! Merlin!" Ron looked at Hermione enthusiastically, "But I can't believe it..."

"Why, do you want me to go to him and ask him to shake your hand?" Hermione looked at him with some amusement.

"No, no, Hermione, you don't understand..." Ron's voice suddenly changed into an autistic sense of loss and sadness, "Hermione, you...and Viktor...hey...I Should have understood..."

"How do you know him?" Draco's eyes widened.

"That's just a meeting." Hermione replied curtly.

"Oh my god! Did you know that he will definitely win this year's Golden Globe?!" Fred said, waving his fist.

"And the Most Popular Witch Award..." George followed suit.

Hermione's ears hurt from the noise, so she hurried back to her camp and started to set up tents.

It is said to be a tent, but it is actually a portable space housing. She has used it many times when traveling in the past few years, and it can be erected by throwing it on the ground...

But as soon as she raised her head, she saw Tom consciously helping her pull over the corner of the tent and straightening the shape of the tent for her—he asked inadvertently, "Do you still know Viktor Krum?" I met when I went to Durmstrang to set up the network."

"Yeah." She said casually, "You like him too?"

"I'll just ask." Tom said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, unable to see his thoughts.

"Oh, you don't want to chase stars with them and run around..." Hermione looked down at the terminal and stepped into the tent.

Inside the tent, there is a hole in the sky.The magic tent this time is different from the previous one. It was given by Lucius at the end of last year, and the style is also very Malfoy-style. It is a mansion inside, resplendent in gold and jade, elegant and rich...

Hermione couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "There must be more than a dozen rooms here? - You can choose one to live in."

"Ok."

She swipe across the screen with her hand, swipe a few times, and saw Snape update in a cool and noble way: [Quidditch World Cup?hehe. 】

—Could it be that Snape is coming too?she secretly thought.

——With Snape's personality, he definitely doesn't like to come here. Could it be that Dumbledore has assigned a new task...

However, at this moment, she suddenly realized something, and when she raised her head, the black-haired boy was standing in front of her with piercing eyes.

"What have you been looking at me like that for today?" Hermione looked at him.

"It's nothing..." Tom smiled brightly at her, still unconsciously exuding a demonic look: "I just think that you are very beautiful today."

Hermione glanced at him and pulled her dark glasses down to hide her expression.Without saying a word, he walked up the stairs a little coolly.

The author has something to say: I must match this photo with this chapter!

So sexy!There is wood!I can't hold it at all!