Qiu walked to the end of the corridor in front of the auditorium, paused, and turned back.

For a Chinese girl who has always been relatively reserved, the task of "becoming a good friend of the savior" is quite difficult for Qiu.

But thinking about the dangerous undercurrents simmering beneath the peaceful facade of next school year, she has to find a way to speed up.

So... such an uninspired "seeking a chance encounter" stalk was born.Qiu spurned herself, but at the same time resignedly looked at the only way to enter and leave the auditorium.

At that time, she had just "enjoyed" the first high-calorie breakfast in the Western wizarding world, and felt that the sweetness of peanut butter still remained in her throat, mixed with the smell of the pumpkin juice she drank with the purpose of "suppressing the greasy". It feels... simple!

Maybe it was because her wrinkled face was too obvious, the classmate Savior, who was walking towards us in a hurry, even gave her a little attention, "Qiu?" He didn't seem to expect to meet her, he seemed to hesitate before waving He waved his hand, and then stretched out his right hand uncontrollably towards the messy black hair.Ron looked like he was about to laugh, and Hermione looked like he couldn't bear to look.

Qiu immediately looked at the roll of newspaper he was still holding in his hand.

—This morning's news should have been rushed, but it still took up the entire page with eloquence—by Rita Skeeter, and it seems that her shorthand quill has worked.She used hyperbolic language to describe Peter Pettigrew, the "deceased hero" who appeared at Hogwarts last night, and Sirius' remarks about changing the Secret Keeper 13 years ago. "The Ministry of Magic may be considering reopening this old case," she wrote at the end of the article.

It has to be said that Skeeter's articles have never been more provocative, considering how much her writing about Harry's "girlfriends" in Goblet of Fire has damaged Hermione's life-even acquaintances Mrs. Weasley had also come to believe the story in the article.Qiu doesn’t know where she got a part of sex, and then processed it into such an explosive article, but fortunately, this time Skeeter’s introductory words seem to point the finger in a direction that Qiu likes to see. .

——At the dinner table just now, Marietta waved the fork to express her anger at the cunning Pettigrew.

"Harry, congratulations first, you have another dear family." When she was wandering in front of the auditorium, she had been thinking about how to start a conversation. In order not to arouse suspicion, she specially emphasized "again", pretending As if she felt that Harry had been in love with the Dursley family for more than ten years.

The green eyes under the lens of the savior classmate were confused for a moment, and then brightened, "You also believe that Sirius is innocent, don't you, Qiu?" He took a step forward, and there was a little flame of hope in his eyes.

To be honest, the savior classmate in the original book looks pretty good. A 14-year-old boy is just transitioning from a child to a mature teenager, but he is a head taller than Qiu, a Chinese girl who is only 1.6 meters tall. Once such a boy unconsciously reveals the emotion of "carefully seeking approval" , Qiu's heart that occasionally lived in this strange aunt couldn't bear it.Besides, she didn't want to disappoint him on this issue——

"Of course," Qiu blinked, and decided to reason based on the story of the prophet, "otherwise, how do you explain the fact that Peter Pettigrew, the so-called 'hero', would rather remain anonymous for more than ten years than show his face?" She pretended to be relaxed. He shrugged softly, hoping that this would give some confidence to the boy who seemed to be worried about the Ministry of Magic's trial.

Harry's tensed shoulders seemed to relax a bit. "Hopefully the Wizengamot jury will think so," he murmured.

Ron's expression contorted when Cho mentioned Pettigrew, and then Hermione poked him unceremoniously - the paper didn't mention Pettigrew's hiding place in detail, don't know if it was Skeeter's source Limited is still suppressed by the Ministry of Magic.But as Scabbers' former owner, it would be strange if Ron could be in a good mood when he thought of his pet again.

Qiu pretended not to see the interaction between the two of them, racking his brains to prolong the first conversation with the target person, "Don't worry too much, since the evidence is sufficient, then Mr. Black will be fine. Hmm ——" Qiu cast her eyes uncontrollably on the little goddess Hermione. Although in the original book, the Gryffindor elementary school bully who usually faces the sky is not as beautiful as Emma Watson in the movie, but the wisdom and wisdom exuding from her body The bookish atmosphere still made this 14-year-old girl stand out—"Then I wish you a happy summer vacation, Harry..." She thought for a while, then smiled, "Ron, and Hermione."

Connecting with the target obviously put Cho in a good mood, and Marietta panickedly spread the phrase "Professor Snape 'accidentally' revealed to the Slytherins that Professor Lupine is a werewolf" among their small group. It was the "secret" news that made her feel strongly surprised and incredible.In the original book, it was because Sirius was captured, but he escaped again, so Snape took it upon himself to vent his anger on Lupine, but this time... what was the reason?

What the hell happened last night? !

However, no matter how regretful and suspicious, Qiu couldn't run to the savior and pinch his neck to force him to speak out.Besides... the self-verification mechanism of the plot is too strong. She ran around hard last night, but only changed one of the small rings. She still doesn't know what such a change will bring.She... is just a passer-by after all, and she doesn't have the kind of luck that the savior can meet a Voldemort's Horcrux when she casually collects books.

Cho attended the end-of-semester dinner that night in a dull mood, just in time for the disappointed Ravenclaw students who lost the House Cup.She chatted casually with Peggy all the way, and didn't think of another important thing until she stepped on the Hogwarts Express.

——She was going to meet Cho's parents, but she knew nothing about them.

How could a pair of parents not even recognize what their daughter looked like?

What should she do?

Qiu subconsciously grasped the letter in her hand—it was the letter from Mr. Zhang sent to her by the little owl yesterday morning before the "Daily Prophet" arrived.Of course, there was no such bizarre request as "go to the professors and copy the wrong question five times", but there was only the father's love for his daughter between the lines. He assured Qiu that they would wait early to pick her up at King's Cross Station.

...But what he wanted to bring home was not his beloved daughter.

Qiu sighed, and looked out the window amidst the cheerful gossip of her roommates. Large tracts of fields vaguely passed before her eyes, as if those times that could never be turned back or the plots that had already happened, even though Qiu felt guilty at the moment Full of fear and worry, we can only move forward.

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☆, initial reward

Qiu opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment before realizing where he was.

It's not the university dormitory where I lived for more than three years, nor is it the Hogwarts Ravenclaw lounge full of magical magic-the room has an oak single bed, and there is a pot of perfume on the cabinet next to the bed. I don’t know what kind of magical plant it is, and on the other side of the room is a desk with various books, and now there are a few open books and parchment stacked randomly on it. Get a clear-grained wooden chair.

In short, this is a girl's bedroom decorated in a Chinese style.

Qiu sat up, thinking that Qiu's mother would prepare breakfast in a while.

It had been four days since she got home, and she basically got some information about Qiu's parents.In fact, from her mother's house, there is still a good little story.

Qiu's grandmother is a Muggle, a young lady in the Republic of China, who received dual education in Chinese classical and Western knowledge in the school, and finally decided to study abroad to broaden her horizons.Unexpectedly, this pioneering not only learned about Western learning, but also opened the door to a new world.She meets a foreign...well, wizard who ardently pursues her.

When I met my grandmother, Qiu's grandfather was a student who had just graduated from Hogwarts. He spent a lot of thought before finally getting the young woman from the mysterious eastern country to accept the existence of magic and stay by his side.And Qiu's mother is the only daughter of the two. Her father's love and mother's strict and complicated education make her grow into an elegant woman with undiminished romantic cells.

Compared with her mother, Qiu's father's family does not have any romantic love stories to tell.He immigrated to England with his parents since he was a child, and met Qiu's mother, a little girl with black eyes and black hair, at Hogwarts.

After that, all the stories are so logical.

It turns out that there is a reason for this, Qiu thought while washing, the original book Li Qiu treats the boy he likes, hoping that he can put himself in a very precious position, probably because the elders had such a beautiful past... …Unfortunately, the Savior was too young and had too many responsibilities, far more important than holding a little girl in the palm of his hand.

It's not that I don't like it, but that I have to give up.

Qiu sighed in front of the mirror for a while, and then realized from the voice of Qiu's mother calling her, that he was free enough to start worrying about others early in the morning.

Obviously, she herself had enough to worry about at the moment.

When she came to the restaurant, she found that her father and mother were already seated. They both worked in the Ministry of Magic and left early and returned late every day.Thanks to this, Qiu felt that he could have a longer period of time to find out how his parents interacted with the original owner.

In fact, now, every time she is with Qiu's parents, she feels inexplicably guilty in her heart—she replaced the original Qiu, but her parents still don't know anything about it, and they are still willing to accept Qiu's love without reservation. Give her the best of love...

As usual, Mr. Zhang was reading the "Daily Prophet" during breakfast, while Qiu was biting the steamed dumpling while planning to ask his parents about the news, "Dad, the Blake case that was mentioned in the newspaper a few days ago... the Ministry has decided to file a case." ?"

"There is a heated discussion in the ministry, and Fudge is about to be overwhelmed—I would say that the minister shouldn't have resisted at all—I guess there will be a result today." It was Qiu's mother who answered, she was not like her husband So skeptical of Sirius' innocence, her mother defected as soon as Skeeter's shocking story hit the papers, and she had an argument with her father about it—well, to the world. The wife with romantic ideas can always quickly accept this kind of reversal plot, especially after the male protagonist in the play was picked up by reporters when he was young.

"That's right." Mr. Zhang agreed, with a hint of helplessness towards his wife in his tone.He picked up another steamed dumpling for himself, then glanced at his wife and daughter with the eyes of "what will these two ignorant girls do in the future", and ended the conversation.

Qiu lowered her head under her father's eyes, but slandered "When the truth comes out, you will know that I am not an ignorant girl."However, this cannot be completely blamed on Mr. Zhang, after all, more than ten years ago, the "betrayal" case was too well known-the daughter of only four days, but it is amazing, Qiu has already started Will speak for "father" in my heart.

...Habits are probably a terrible thing.

Qiu saw off her parents, then naturally returned to her room and sat at the desk.After picking up a book, she finally admitted it with a wry smile.

Probably the aftermath of 16 years of exam-oriented education, the first summer vacation she traveled here... was doing summer homework.

The thing is like this, yesterday morning Qiu's father casually asked her if she had started her homework, and she suddenly realized that after wandering around like this, she would probably have to clean the prize showroom for a semester after school started.But when she opened her homework notebook with the mentality of gaining insight, she realized...that she doesn't know anything at all.

Please briefly describe the representative figures and the process of the No.30 nine goblin rebellions... Is this the calculation that dates back to the time when the Saxons settled in the British Isle?

List the raw materials of the soothing potion and the characteristics of the finished product... I'm sorry that Professor Snape hasn't read the original work for a long time, I only vaguely remember the two raw materials of bezoar and bezoar...

Explain the precautions when still life and animals transform into each other...

……

……

Seeing the end, Qiu didn't even have the strength to complain, and finally pulled a piece of parchment and began to describe how the Muggle plane flew into the sky.

As a former exam-oriented educator who passed the college entrance examination and started to endorse her GPA one month before the end of each semester in college, Qiu felt that her fighting spirit had been ignited.

She was flipping through the book to look up the potion homework, when there was a sudden "ding dong" in her mind, she almost knocked over a bottle of ink in fright, and the system's arrogant voice rang out immediately, "The Ministry of Magic confirmed that the case will be re-examined Congratulations on the case of the Potter Family Secret Keeper, you have made a positive contribution to the plot, and you will get [-] reward points."

Qiu raised his head in surprise, and nervously clenched the quill in his hand.It seems that what the parents said this morning is correct. The Ministry of Magic has indeed begun to reconsider filing the case under the pressure of public opinion, and according to the latest news...it seems to have succeeded? !

Looks like her involvement really changed the plot!Although it is still unknown how the whole story continued to evolve after a small node was changed that night, but from the current point of view, all these changes that are inconsistent with the original plot... Is it just because of her push?

Qiu suddenly felt a surge of excitement, and the system definitely swept away the haze of doubts and worries in her heart a few days ago. Although the glass door of the bookcase in front of her was blurry, it truly reflected the black-haired girl's suddenly curved eyebrows and blooming smile. .

However, Qiu soon stopped laughing.

She suddenly realized that ten, this was a drop in the bucket for her goal.She can figure it out in her head. If this is placed in an online game, she is definitely a noob player who is wandering around in Novice Village wearing the basic outfit that comes with the system. [-]/[-]" is completely blank at first glance, and you have to squint your eyes to find the progress bar of such a small amount of green points.

She seemed to hear the snickering sound of the unscrupulous system... I hope it was her hallucination.

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☆, Onlookers at the Ministry of Magic

In the evening, Qiu's mother came out of the fireplace and brought back the news that the Ministry of Magic had reopened the case.

But this is no longer news to Qiu, and now she is thinking of another idea.

"—No, I don't agree, this is nonsense!" Mr. Zhang glared at her.

Qiu’s father belongs to that kind of parent. Eighty out of a hundred parents are like that—even the 30 years of immigrant life have not changed some concepts that have penetrated into his bones, such as deep love for his daughter and restrained expression way, and... the absolute authority of parents in some areas.

Therefore, when Qiu expressed to her parents that she wanted to watch the Ministry of Magic's trial on Friday, Mr. Zhang rejected her in a non-negotiable tone.

"Oh." Qiu said slowly, a little disappointed.

The report about ten years ago was too profound. In her father's heart, Sirius was always the number one dangerous person who blew up half a street with a single spell and ended up killing thirteen people. Sirius was innocent, so the above horrific charges fell on the other party in court that day.In short, he would never allow his daughter, the jewel in the palm of his hand, to get close to any accused potential murderer.

At the beginning, Qiu was still a bit unwilling—probably because she knew the direction of the plot, she knew that Sirius would never indiscriminately hurt innocent people, and Peter Pettigrew...maybe because the original book has always portrayed him as a timid and fearful character. The role of a soft persimmon made her subconsciously ignore his danger.

Her father's stern words suddenly reminded her that even though the original book didn't have much ink, he was still a murderer who was cornered 13 years ago and got away with it. God knows if he will use any blackmail in court Magic doing massive damage again?He rejected her without any room for negotiation, but he was still worried that she would be in danger, right?

Thinking about it this way, her unwillingness faded under the understanding and touch.

It was because she acted too hastily—probably because the ten points she got this morning ignited her enthusiasm, making her pay attention to the direction of this case like a chicken blood, and wanted to get closer to observe it, for fear of missing something. The plot resulted in several low-hanging credits being missed.

"You are too careful!" Qiu's mother glared at her husband coquettishly, patted him to express her dissatisfaction, and then said, "Of course the Ministry of Magic needs a court with the highest level of security to try this kind of case, not only the entire court The Wizengamot will be in attendance, the Aurors will be on full alert, and there will be dementors on patrol, so it's impossible for him to succeed again!"

Mrs. Zhang works in the executive department of the Ministry, and she and her colleagues are involved in various incidents that require a lot of manpower and vigilance. Naturally, no one can let others doubt her work results at will—especially when the doubt comes from her dear husband.

However, when her mother mentioned dementors, Qiu, who had been glumly poured cold water over her head by her father, suddenly felt that her father's point of view was quite correct.

In fact, as a case that has received the most attention since the end of the last war, the jury selected by the Ministry of Magic will naturally have to go through thousands of selections. Whether Qiu can go to watch is obviously not due to the fact that her mother has the upper hand in the verbal chat with her father. can be decided.

The father felt guilty for rejecting his daughter's eager desire, the mother felt guilty for not fulfilling her daughter's wish, and then Qiu was surprised to find that he seemed to have received some terrible things as compensation.

Qiu's mother thought that her daughter probably felt lonely and bored during the summer vacation, so she decided to take her to watch their interesting daily routine of preparing for the Quidditch World Cup venue in a few days, while her father was more active. His manager was his roommate when he was at Hogwarts, and he could discuss with him about lending Qiu Fei their training ground for a few laps.

Qiu felt that she was not well.

Quidditch!Seeker!

Even as a young girl, even though Cho thought she was simply too handsome to be the only girl among the four Seekers on the Hogwarts House Quidditch team, she never fantasized about putting herself in that position— —Because...as a person with acrophobia who was too scared to look down on the cable car on Mount Tai, she didn't think she could hang on a broomstick at a height of tens of feet, and even scurry around to catch A small golden ball running fast.

Besides, even if she dared, she would not be able to fly as well as the original Qiufei—after all, she was a Seeker in the academy, and even if her flying skills were not as good as the savior's classmate who was genetically gifted, she would definitely have to. A novice like her who is not very athletic is quite a few blocks away.

Sure to be seen!She has spent the past few days trying to hide it in front of Qiu's parents. She didn't give up all her previous efforts just to be discovered on the Quidditch pitch!

Choi expresses tiredly that she would rather risk potential danger to watch Peter Pettigrew than to fly with the Seekers of the Hill Tornadoes.

In fact, Qiu euphemistically stated to her parents that she really wanted to go to the Ministry of Magic to watch the excitement, and since she couldn't sneak into the interrogation room, the chance of being accidentally injured must be very small. ——As for waiting at the door of the interrogation room for hours or something, that's not a problem.

It was really risky for her to do this, because she didn't know if the original Qiu girl would be interested in an old case for no reason, and would be so interested that she would stand stupidly at the door of the interrogation room waiting for the result-to be honest, her reason told her that it seemed Unlikely - but she didn't want to lose face at the Quidditch pitch much more.Besides, wouldn't it make more sense to tell her father at this time that she didn't want to play Quidditch at all, even if she wasn't going to the Ministry of Magic?

Her father eventually gave in.Although he didn't know when his daughter developed a new interest in joining in the fun, he reluctantly chose to agree.And her mother looked very much looking forward to—

That’s right, let’s figure it out, her mother must have heard of the famous predator group at Hogwarts when she was in school, and she might have seen the best student days of Sirius, so... she would be impressed by it Interest is also reasonable.

Thanks to the Ministry of Magic's guest entrance, Qiu experienced the customs and customs of London in the early 80s.

In Qiu's impression, she always felt that London in the 80s was gray: foggy, busy and congested traffic, even the young people at that time were called the beat generation, rock, tattoos, and clothes could be seen everywhere on the street. Heavy metal-style young men and women with confused eyes...

Now that she is really in such an environment, looking at the old locomotive of the London subway and the lively crowd around her, she suddenly feels a strong sense of disobedience.This feeling of running into the yellowed old photos to participate in history... is really subtle.

However, Mrs. Zhang obviously didn't leave Qiu much time to mourn Chun and Qiu alone. She led Qiu all the way to the foreign guest entrance of the Ministry of Magic, and dialed the old phone under Qiu's curious eyes.

This is really exactly the same as the description in the original book!Cho's mother pressed the number—thanks to her grandmother, who knew all about these Muggle supplies—and the reception witch's voice rose from the air, as if she was standing right across.

"Charlotte Chang, at work; and Cho Chang...visiting the Ministry of Magic."

Qiu was very speechless about the reasons her mother had arranged for her to visit, and felt that it was a loophole of the Ministry of Magic to allow idlers to easily infiltrate a country's administrative system.But the reception witch didn't think so, she repeated it indifferently, and then the white card with their names and reasons for visiting fell out from under the phone, she was as calm as if she was used to a few guys with nothing to do every day. Government. Government. Departments are like walking around.

The phone booth slowly descended amid Qiu's silent complaints, and about a minute later, the atrium hall of the Ministry of Magic suddenly appeared in front of him.Cho's mother walked quickly, leading her to register the wand.While following behind her, Qiu wasted no time looking around.In the center of the foyer was a fountain, a round pool of solid gold statues of wizards, witches, and other magical beings—a centaur and house-elf whom Cho could just make out, glistening in jets of water. From the tip of the wizard's wand, from the arrowhead of the centaur, from the ears of the house-elf.There are fireplaces on both sides of the hall, and many witches and wizards of different shapes are climbing out of the fireplace at this moment.

Everything is exactly as Qiu imagined.

The reality that "the impression of the wizarding world is more consistent than the impression of the Muggle world" made the former Muggle student Qiu Zhang speechless for a while.

Qiu sat in her mother's office meeting for a while, and then followed her mother who had left her post to the interrogation room on the tenth floor—she actually saw other Ministry of Magic employees who seemed to have nothing to do with this interrogation appear Around the tenth floor, no, if they are carefully identified, it is debatable whether they are all employees of the Ministry of Magic... So... what kind of government agency is the Ministry of Magic? !

The tenth floor was a bit cold.It was originally deep underground, and in order to maintain the solemn atmosphere of the court, only a few torches were inserted in the entire corridor, which could barely illuminate it.There was an inexplicable rotten smell in the air, maybe it was Qiu's illusion.Her mother looked a little regretful for bringing her to such a place, and the warming spell and the air freshening spell kept beckoning at her.

At that time, the judge's recorder and the people under trial had all entered the courtroom, leaving only two Aurors standing guard in the corridor, looking at them with the eyes of "this group of people really don't know what to do" and preventing them from getting too close.

Her mother chatted with a colleague who also seemed to be onlookers, and Qiu didn't know what else to do besides waiting quietly—she was already confident about the evidence and guidance of public opinion, but she hesitated at the door of the interrogation room stand up.For a moment, she thought of the most powerful politicians in the Ministry of Magic, what if the outcome of this case did not come to light; Principal Dumbledore, the chief wizard, must have some way to control the situation...

She shook her head, trying to drive these confusing thoughts out of her mind, but when she turned her head, she seemed to find...the boy in the corner wearing a baggy Muggle costume poking his head...should be the classmate of the savior, right?

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☆、Meet the savior again

Qiu raised his head to look at his mother, silently moved his body to that side, then stopped to look at his mother, and found that she was chatting happily with a colleague, so he carefully rubbed to the side again.

Her movement was enough for the classmate Savior to find her.

The lighting range of the torch is really limited, and she couldn't see Harry's expression clearly under the dim and flickering light source, but she could clearly find that his figure froze, as if he was stunned for a moment... Well, he was stunned for a long time.

There was a moment of silence.

They clearly recognize each other, but they stand here without saying hello. What kind of style is this...Qiu couldn't think of what to say to Harry for a while, and classmate Savior... Obviously, you can't expect this student who learns to talk to girls at this age we talk...

"Hi." In the end, Qiu chose to break the silence first. She leaned over and waved to Harry with a smile.

"Hi, nice to meet you - I mean, didn't expect you to be here -" Harry seemed to take a deep breath as she spoke, tugging at his baggy clothes that obviously didn't fit , responded to her somewhat flusteredly.

——It’s good to have a response, although the effect is a bit poor, but it’s better than Gu Wuyan.

"Because I am really concerned about the direction of this case," Qiu followed Harry's words, although she deliberately blurred the fact that she cared more about the points.Now she is more interested in - "Did you come here alone? How did you come here?"

The topic came back to himself, and his expression seemed to be a little uncomfortable again - the teenage future savior is obviously not too used to being the center of the topic, especially when discussing himself with others - "Well, I came by myself Yeah, steal—well, you know, my Muggle relatives obviously couldn't have taken me to a place like this. Mr. Weasley—I mean Ron's father, still had reservations about Sirius, he was sure Wouldn't take me on an adventure here. Hermione was taken on a trip to Italy by her parents, and Ron said he wanted to come along, but he really couldn't sneak out under Mrs. Weasley's nose during the day—I mean—" He realized that he had accidentally told the truth, and hurriedly tried to fix it with other words, but when he saw Qiu's mischievous smile on the expression "I fully understand", he also laughed and continued, "So I came here by myself."

At this time, Harry is really an obedient young lady!Qiu looked at his bright and deep green eyes against the firelight, and his expression softened unconsciously—it was not easy after thinking about it, since no one took him with him, and he came to the Ministry of Magic from the Muggle world alone. Not to mention that he had never been here before, he probably had to inquire carefully before he could come in, just to know the news at the scene as soon as possible, just to meet his godfather earlier.

He should be very eager to have a relative who cares about him and loves him.

Probably finding that she didn't make any comments on his strange clothes, Harry seemed to relax a bit, and began to talk more, "But my own words are not particularly difficult. I wrote to Hermione and asked about it on the Knight Bus. Kamiya asked the conductor how to get into the Ministry of Magic—the Knight Bus, you know, is a kind of bus that can be summoned by sticking out a wand, it is very convenient, it only takes a few Sickles to get here—in fact, it only takes Watch what people do, and follow suit."

……

Qiu didn't expect the plot to develop like this. She felt that the conversation between her and Harry this morning had almost caught up with all the conversations between Miss Zhang and Harry in the seven original books—this was really sad for her. Unexpected luck.

This is also something that can’t be helped—Harry sneaked here alone (although Qiu doubts whether Headmaster Dumbledore didn’t notice this too), during the lengthy trial process that made people anxiously wait He only knew Qiu among the crowd of idlers.And now it seemed that he didn't hate chatting with her.

So she can stand next to him, chat with him casually, and find reasons to comfort him when he is nervous about the trial—"Don't worry about the Wizengamot's trial opinion, you know, this case will be retried now, and it will be very soon." To a large extent, it is because the Ministry of Magic cannot resist the demands of public opinion, so it can be seen that everyone has generally judged the truth through that report." The atmosphere can also be considered harmonious.

In fact, Qiu Yuan is not as confident as she said - probably when it comes to things that she cares about, no one will become so calm.Harry is worried about his real family members, while Qiu chases after the roots and wants to accumulate more points because he wants to see his dear family members again.The brain circuits of these two people are thousands of miles apart, but their moods overlap unexpectedly.

Waiting always takes a long time. At the corner of the corridor on the tenth floor of the basement, which is gloomy and dark, where the light of the torch cannot reach, the only warmth comes from the warming spell on Qiu's body, which emits a small but persistent warmth.

Anything that we think that time will never end, those experiences of anxiety, fear, or pain that we think will continue for a long time, is just an illusion-the pace of time is unbiased, and all things There will always be an end.Qiu and Harry had been staring at the closed door of the courtroom for a while, and they just stood beside each other in silence, and there was a comfortable sense of harmony in the silence.When you are nervous and anxious, there is someone next to you who knows that he is also disturbed by the same thing, and this torment can be miraculously diluted a little.

Maybe it was because they had been immersed in this tense and peaceful atmosphere for too long, when the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, the two of them didn't react for a moment.The reporters who had been waiting here for a long time swarmed in and immediately surrounded the few people who came out.Qiu faintly heard a somewhat annoyed male voice, "The case has been overturned," he said vaguely.Immediately there was a bigger uproar, with the cheers of the onlookers seeking the truth.

Qiu and Harry looked at each other. Even under the dim light of the fire, she could clearly see the boy's blushing cheeks from excitement, but she hesitated to go forward because the dream that she was looking forward to so much finally came true.She nodded encouragingly at him, and then saw him rush forward and squeeze into the crowd of onlookers.

Qiu watched Harry disappear into a group of wizards, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart: his feet were slightly sore.She came to this world for half a month, experienced the conscientious student dormitory at Hogwarts, met the serious and well-behaved girl Peggy, got to know the Qiu family who was not in the original book, and most importantly...has changed A little drama.hair

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