"Mom, it's you who like eagles," Vincent looked down at the book about the school of magic, "I like eagles." ”Once again, Helen ignored Vincent's words: "In that case, I'll have a lot of things to buy you—not to be looked down upon by your new classmates."
Also, just in case, we'll have to go to Ollivander and buy you a new wand, don't ......forget it" "I like my wand now." ”"Your wand has cast too many attack spells, and it's not good to be discovered.""
I can say you passed it on to me.""
I wouldn't do such a tasteless magic," said Helen, "and I'd be too weak, and I'd be more disgraced." ”"But this school is boarding," Vincent saw somewhere, "and I can't accompany you to France."
More than half of the people on the list ......
"It's okay, we're going to leave them alone." ”Helen said."
What......
What?
”Vincent almost threw the book to the ground, "What do you mean to leave it alone?"
”"My child can't be a freak," Helen said as she turned over a large number of bronze and blue ornaments, and seemed to suddenly become a Ravenclaw fan, "and the other children will know that you are the best."
You'll find a lot of friends at school......"
Vincent blinked, knowing where Helen was coming from, "I don't care if those little Muggles call me a freak."
I don't want to find a buddy either. ”Seeing Helen pull out a post-modern gray and blue wizard hat, he took a half-step back and added, "I may not be able to get in......
Ravenclaw. ”"Of course you can get in," Helen snapped her hat over Vincent's head without saying a word, "Ravenclaw has always only taken the brightest students—that's you, good Vincent." ”Vincent shuddered, and the hat on his head pretended to shout, "Who can go up to Ravenclaw?"
This little wizard can!
”"Oh, I forgot about that," Helen pulled out a box from the bottom of the paper bag, and when she opened it, it was a ball of ice cream with a magical sheen, and there was no sign of melting at all on a June day like this, "thanks to Merlin and his magic, it's still edible." ”She pulled the book back from Vincent's hand and shoved the ice cream into him, "For Ravenclaw's sake, go to school of witchcraft and wizardry, it must be very interesting, I've always wanted to go." ”"Haven't you been to school?"
Vincent licked his ice cream."
No," said Helen, her mood lowered, "it has always been the tutor Bonnet has hired to teach me.I didn't go to magic school. ”"Oh," Vincent looked at Helen uneasily, "I'm sorry, Mom.I'll go.But if you want to go to France, you must call me, and I will take a leave of absence. ”Helen's smile immediately widened, and she hugged Vincent, despite the fact that Vincent still had a large ice cream ball in her hand: "Oh.Ha ha!
I knew you were going back!
Ravenclaw will be honored for this!
”"Mom, you're lying to me again!"
Vincent cried out in displeasure, being happily shaken around by Helen.Helen pulled out a bunch of books, all of which were stuffed into Vincent about how to interact with people and how to deal with all kinds of people, as if he had never dealt with people in his life."
I went to Madame Morkin's robes store and asked them to buy Hogwarts uniforms, but they insisted on you measuring your body," Helen suggested two sets of robes and other clothes, "I conjured your doll with a stand-in charm and told them to hurry up." ”Vincent imagined the expressions of the people in the store when Helen waved her wand when she was impatient with the clerk, she conjured a puppet of equal height: "Mom, that's magic in porcelain, you have to be careful." ”Helen smiled proudly and triumphantly: "What if they are discovered, they are as slow as a squib." ”"You're going to be very good at school," said Helen with a beaming expression, "Oh, you know what, Vincent, I'm already imagining that I'll be standing on the platform to pick you up in June, and the other parents will talk to me, and then I'll tell them that my child is the first at Hogwarts, the most handsome in the first year!"
”Vincent looked back in the mirror and nodded approvingly."
Stinky beauty!"
Helen slapped Vincent on the head.=================================================================== night, Vincent was in his bedroom, and on the floor was everything related to magic at home, including the two Hogwarts uniforms and a name tag with his name on it.She always did whatever she wanted, Vincent picked up the robe and looked at it, thinking.Because she never wanted to enter the field of vision, Helen had already cast a spell in this house to block the fluctuations of magic, and tried to avoid using magic in this neighborhood, and now she suddenly wanted Vincent to go to Hogwarts, but then the Ministry of Magic never knew that there was a young wizard with a talent for magic here.Helen then plans to disguise Vincent as if his magical talent has suddenly exploded: scattering a lot of magic traces in the vicinity, and making a confession, ready to claim that White accidentally fell from the attic, which is the only way to reveal that he is extraordinary.Fearing that the wizard in charge of the admission instructions was too perceptive, or something else, Vincent had always been cautious about collecting and disposing of all the things in this house that were related to magic, and the unworn school uniforms and robes were also classified in this category, and now they were going to be destroyed.Vincent sighed, picked up the scarf, hesitated, and set it aside.With a wave of his wand, he recited the vanishing spell accurately.He looked at the wand in his hand and recited an obscure incantation, which gradually diverged until it turned into a fine cloud of dust and disappeared into the air.The wizard who invented the spell must have been a wand-maker who continued to destroy the failed items, Vincent speculated not without malice.There was a sound in the hallway, Vincent clapped his palms and walked out, standing on the stairs and seeing Helen in the dust, he was stunned for a moment: "Mom, why did you go to France again?"
”Without warning, Helen raised her wand and fired a malevolent spell.Vincent subconsciously dodged and looked up blankly, Helen's expression was the same as before, but there was an imperceptible sense of alienation.Vincent immediately reacted that it was a Reimburser spell that he was familiar with and could not be more familiar.Another spell, a life-requiring spell.Vincent barely managed to dodge, but the sudden upheaval left his head empty, and he turned and ran upstairs.The wand had just self-destructed, Vincent had never been so flustered in his heart, he had never been born without a wand, and now he had to face a terrifying opponent he knew so well, without a wand, there was no chance of victory!
He won't give up just yet, he has been taken by his mother since he was a child......
Hiding behind his bedroom door, Vincent planned to snatch Helen's wand the moment she entered.Helen had the leisure to change into slippers as she entered, and Vincent heard a snapping sound......
He had never had the opportunity to feel Helen's horror head-on, but now that he was really facing her and feeling her familiar, flamboyant, and oppressive murderous aura, Vincent felt a little at a loss.Helen didn't rush through the door, she cast the Manifestation Charm, and Vincent found himself marked by a light - even with the Imperius Curse, she was still so leaky.She entered Vincent's bedroom, and instead of being robbed of her wand, Vincent successfully cast an ice spell on Vincent.The effect of her spell was much stronger than Vincent's against Bruce, who felt his internal organs freeze into a ball, "I almost killed Bruce with this spell......
I'm going to die on this spell now...... ”The thought flashed through his mind, and he staggered back a few steps, fell on his bed, flipped back again, and fell weakly to the ground on the other side with the quilt and scarf on the bed.Helen followed and confirmed his death.Vincent looked up at his mother with sadness and panic in his eyes......
Mom sank half her life because she killed her friend, and now she has killed herself......
Vincent didn't want to die at the hands of his mother......
He exhaled a cold breath, desperately looked into Helen's eyes, his mind turned, he only had time to say one word: "Mother ......", he wanted to tell his mother that he didn't blame her, but the last thing in his eyes was not understanding, unwillingness.Breathing stopped.Vincent's perspective detached from his body and drifted in the middle of the room.At the same time, Helen broke free from the powerful blessing of the Imperius curse, and she saw the children on the ground.Helen took a few steps back, and the unbearable grief came again, her eyes glazed out, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling, and she let out a low whimper.Maybe she was going crazy in the next second, but then a mutation happened, and Vincent on the ground suddenly had a little life—not much, but determined and slowly growing.Vincent, who was floating in mid-air, saw himself on the ground slowly regain his breath and hover stiffly there.Helen picked up Vincent's body and stuffed it into the closet, giving him several healing spells, whether it was useful or not.Time was running out, and she didn't seem to be able to resist the Imperius Curse for long......
She hurriedly glanced around the room, rushed to the window, and saw the child next door, George Lecter, downstairs, and she tapped the child with her wand, and the child walked towards the door of White's house like a marionette, and then she turned her wand upside down and cast a confusion charm on herself.When everything was done, her movements suddenly soothed, her eyes wandered, she looked around strangely, and called out softly, "Vincent?
Vincent, where are you?
”Vincent, who was floating in the room, felt himself in the closet regain consciousness and began to move, but it was not himself......
The heart is filled with overwhelming panic and incredulity......
What's wrong with yourself......
Your own body is moving?
Can't go back?
Helen grabbed the wand and walked away, I don't know how to be good, Vincent subconsciously followed through the floor, and arrived at the foyer with Helen, and saw Helen who had been caught in the Imperius spell called George Lector "Vincent", George was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Mrs.
White, I ......"
Helen used magic to order George Lector to kill herself, and then cast a death curse on him.Both fell.In the dying moment, Helen saw the frightened Vincent in mid-air, and pulled the last of her strength and smiled.That's fine......
Vincent thought as he watched the kind, no longer resentful, pearly white Helen float up......
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There's nothing left to be nostalgic about.It is......
I had never seen my father......================================================================== I opened my eyes and found tears streaming down my face.Wiping my eyes, I remembered all the spells Vincent had known, porcelain stones, ancient books, attacks, healing ......
So the next time Douglas came in, because he wasn't wary of me, he used to approach me and start punching and kicking, instead of casting magic from afar, I had a chance to take his wand.The Boyle family has a powerful defensive spell that would most likely prohibit wizards from entering or leaving, and I didn't dare to use any mild, possibly forbidden diversion charms.There was only a split second, and the most appropriate magic automatically popped into my mind.I finished the spell with all my might, and finally left the cellar where I had been trapped for most of the month, and Douglas's wand exploded because it couldn't withstand the overbearing magic that no wand could withstand in the records.As I expected, I let the wand self-destruct with a little disappointment, regrouped, and decided when to erect a decent tombstone for the White mother and son, and looked back at the street sign.This is a street in Marseille.The author has something to say: the memory chapter is over for the time being, next time I can go back to Hogwarts XD Chapter 28 Scarf Back to the present on September 2nd, Harry asked me with an inquiring gaze, "That, sorry - I wanted to ask."
How do you know my uncle's phone number?
”Naturally, I couldn't tell him that I knew his uncle's name and company, and then check the yellow pages of the phone, because then I would have to answer how I knew in such detail—after all, I guess even Ron couldn't even name Mr.
Dursley's company—and God knows if he knew what a rig was.I picked a rebuttal excuse and explained to Harry, "Yes......
Well, at the beginning of the third year, I was passing by the Gryffindor desk and I heard you talking about Harry's uncle......
Dursleys and Browning rigs, and puddings or something.I remembered this on the train and found the company's phone number in the Yellow Pages.I don't remember any of my classmates' phone numbers, so I'll bother you, I hope you haven't been disturbed. ”Hermione seemed particularly unhappy with this answer.I thought she was expecting another answer, and she asked another question: "Malfoy was in France at the time, did you have ......?"
and before she could finish, Harry suddenly remembered something remarkable and interrupted Hermione."
Oh, oh, I've seen your mother, Ms.
White!
I remembered that her photo with us was still in the Dursleys' photo album, and she would boast to everyone that Dudley was almost on TV,......"
Harry remembered something, "Your mom is on the 'Europe's Got Talent' TV talent show." ”Harry was indeed talking about Helen White, but of course she was not someone from the show team, and when Helen wanted to give Harry a blessing spell on a whim, she pretended to be an attractive-sounding identity, and asked the Desleys and Harry to come out, and told them how stunned their family was stunned......
She always liked this unique way of appearing.Harry clearly thought of something more, and exclaimed in a low voice, "She did a magic show for us......
Now that I think about it, it's really magic!
”I wasn't there at the time, because my neighbor Lecter's family was having a birthday party for his son before the departure, and I had already missed little Lecter's three birthdays, so I couldn't deal with it with the Confusion Charm anymore.It is possible to guess that Helen, after fully boasting about "herself" show and Dudley, said casually, "Come, I'll give you a magic trick." ”Then he cast a blessing spell in the open......
My expression stiffened a little, but it quickly adjusted.Harry asked, somewhat confused, "Vincent......
I remember your mother was an ordinary person. ”"Maybe you're mistaken?
Is Mrs.
White really doing Muggle their own magic?
”Ron nudged Harry.Harry said, "No, I remember it very well......
That's supposed to be real magic—though I didn't realize it three minutes ago. ”The three of them stared at me, and I realized that I couldn't explain the problem: hiding the fact that my mother was a wizard.And Hermione was clearly not happy with the answer as to why I had called Harry, and the look in her eyes clearly said "I know something".I talked about him left and right, and I didn't want to say anything.In the end, the three of them left.I don't think they will stop with their personality of breaking the casserole and asking questions, and my little secret may not be kept for long......
And where did Harry have so many pictures of Sirius, once they connected White and Blake together—thinking of Hermione's sharp eyes just now, I silently thought that they wouldn't have guessed Vincent's biological father.Oh, Merlin, Hermione probably hasn't forgotten the 11 craziest wizards of the 20th century, which has a sketch of Vincent when he was nine years old......
It's hard to hide a secret, and if a little bit of a flaw is revealed, it's likely to be completely lost.Although my compatibility with this world is getting higher and higher, and the ultimate move of soul concussion or something, which was always punished by "order" three years ago, has not appeared for a long time, I don't want to risk my life......
Whistled lightly, and when I saw the three of them, I could still go around.As soon as he thought this, another person who should have been pulled into the deny list suddenly appeared.Malfoy came in with a wrinkled nose, and he said a little dissatisfied, "I just met Potter. ”Malfoy walked in slowly: "Arrogant savior Potter, he thought we would be grateful to Dade for helping you deliver a letter." ”I didn't bother to give this guy who was still arrogant a look, and asked casually, "You didn't tell them this." ”"Of course," Malfoy said, "why not?"
”"Then I can't explain to them why I was with you at the time," I twitched at the corner of my eye, feeling powerless for this guy, "Oh no, they'll think that your hijacking is my relationship, and then maybe they will find out more about my bad background......"
Forget it, I thought sullenly, let them all know, it won't affect the main plot anyway - things that have nothing to do with me, Harry, they will probably be left behind soon after they figure it out.It's just that if I let other people know, I will probably be asked by my parents to withdraw from school.Boyle and Blake, it's wonderful.Two homicidal maniacs in the top line.Malfoy squinted slightly, stretched out a finger to pick and turn through the snacks on my bedside, and finally picked up a piece of donut and took a bite: "It's not tasty." ”Pouted."
Since you bite it, you eat it!"
I realized that this guy seemed to know most of my secrets, and I kind of regretted that I hadn't poisoned the doughnut, and that was the end of it," the Headmaster sent Professor Snape to pick me up.Did you tell him?
”Malfoy licked his fingers and smugly, "Of course it's me."
I'll go and move the rescuers for you as soon as I have time: I didn't go to the Ministry of Magic, because you obviously don't want to be noticed, and the Ministry of Magic is a bunch of straw bales; And I think my father probably won't help you—you made me miserable, and you didn't go to Professor Snape, because he had a good relationship with my father......
The Headmaster is probably in charge of that, I think, after all, Dumbledore seems to be much more reliable than Flitwick. ”I thanked him, and I felt like Malfoy had finally been reliable for not doing it.By the way, at that time, Professor Snape mentioned that he used cufflinks to position, and it seems that he should thank Danqi and Benelli when he goes back to the dormitory.Malfoy took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth carefully: "Speaking of which, when did you come back?"
”"Yesterday at noon.""
What?"
Malfoy was a little surprised and dissatisfied, "I told Professor Dumbledore a long time ago. ”"The positioning problem is tricky, and I was only found yesterday."
Malfoy tweaked his silver-rimmed handkerchief with a cleansing charm, looked at me with burning eyes, and asked his most concerned question: "That......
What about the porcelain stone?
”"Of course it's broken, didn't you see it with your own eyes?"
I spread my hands.Malfoy's eyes widened, "Oh, Merlin, I can't believe it......
Don't tell me that's the last piece.Oh my God, Helen, I mean, your mother has three pieces in her hand.If one piece is her own, and you break one piece, who else is it for, do you know?
”Using porcelain stone to learn the magic inside requires a certain amount of magic foundation, and of course Malfoy wouldn't have thought that I had used it myself, and I wouldn't have reminded him, so I lazily shook my head and said I didn't know."
That's a pity," he shook his head a little frustrated, "that's extremely rare......
If you get it again in the future, remember to ask me to take a look, it's porcelain, God. ”"That's the last piece indeed."
I remind.Malfoy also understands this, and the story of the Boyle family and Helen is probably familiar even to children from other countries, after all, not that pure-blood can raise such a deviant and unscrupulous witch.He sighed for a moment, stood up and was about to leave, and said slowly before leaving: "White, I have been in danger several times because of you, and you have saved me several times, this time I asked the principal to help you come back, and we don't owe each other."
I won't tell anyone about your parents.Well, take care. ”After he got up and left, I felt a sense of relief, and I had nothing to do with him.After dinner in the school infirmary, the scars on my body were basically healed, but the problems in my mind still needed to be dealt with, Madam Pomfrey gave me a bunch of bottles and cans, and when the small bottles of those potions were picked up, the bottles would float with faint small letters, telling me how much time I had to take the next pill, and how much I should take.Madam Pomfrey knew I needed to buy a new wand, so she allowed me to borrow the fireplace in the school infirmary.Instead of going to Grigovich's house to buy a wand, I chose Ollivanders' shop, and before that, I went to the Ink Stationery store and got half of my summer salary.I had caused some trouble for the owner of the boutique because of my sudden disappearance, but he was so nice that if Hornby hadn't come to say hello, he would have called the police on my behalf.Benelli said to help me buy the necessary things, so I didn't waste any more time, and after buying my wand, I hesitated, and instead of going back to school immediately, I went out of the Leaky Cauldron and into the Muggle streets.By subway and bus, I returned to the house where Helen and her son had lived together for nearly a decade.The two owners of this house died and disappeared three years ago in the summer, and they have long been left unattended, and it has long since become the territory of the homeless.As soon as I entered, I saw two scruffy guys curled up on a dirty couch, empty wine bottles and food scraps in front of the fireplace.I paused, and instead of banishing the Muggles with the Expulsion Charm, I lowered the brim of my hat and walked up the stairs quickly.Standing alone in this house for the second time in three years, my heart was a little touched.The middle school leaflets on the desk were gone the last time they were with Professor Flitwick, and the sea-blue quilt that had previously belonged to Vincent was unformed, and the white velvet inside leaked out of a large hole in the uncolored quilt cover, and it seemed that there was not much left.There was no one in the bed, and the homeless man who occupied the room seemed to be out.I walked to the other side of the bed and crouched down to look under the bed.As in memory, the blue and bronze striped scarf lay deep under the bed, now covered in dust.I pulled it out and slapped it a few times, folded it up and put it in my arms.The author has something to say: well, I'm going to spoil it, guess who will be one more of the student representatives who will appear in Beauxbatons soon?
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Chapter 29When the extra students returned to the dormitory, I wandered around the Ravenclaw common room for a while.I got into trouble with my two roommates on a lot of things, and they did their best to help me, maybe I really shouldn't have hidden it from them?
As far as I'm concerned, I don't really care who the parents are in this world, and I don't tell anyone that it's just a matter of prudence and I don't want to be the focus.But Danqi and Benelli are not people who will pass the word out.There's no need to bother withholding it from them, I thought, and went back to my bedroom, intending to tell my friends, only to find that the two of them were already asleep.Hey, hey, did I fall asleep comfortably without waiting for me to get back from the school doctor's office?
I couldn't laugh or cry.The attitude of the two of them showed that they did not want to interfere with my privacy, and asked me what I did not want to say - the smart people of Ravenclaw are always so polite and reserved, and do not easily cross the line.I guess I'd better tell them sometime.The rest of school life was still calm and fun.Everything about magic is far from what I used to receive, and as Vincent, a kid with a deep foundation, I learned these things really quickly, and I only got more and more interested in learning magic.On Tuesday, when I was in class with Slytherin, Luna and I sat in a row."
Oh, you have a good relationship with that Malfoy?
The "nobleman" of that wizard's family?
I would say that if anyone was canonized, they would be the first ones—Fudge would have been happy to do these things, and if there was anything new in the ministry that was profitable behind it, he would have made it.Did you know there is an army of goblins in the ministry?
”"Why do you say I have a good relationship with him?
You're suggesting that Minister Fudge would proclaim himself king for the sake of power, and you're trying to say that even if the minister doesn't do things in a proper way, that's too much of a showboyance.I thought goblins wouldn't be willing to work for humanity, how many times have there been rebellions in history class, huh?
”In the face of the rich content of Luna's sentence, I replied to her inconsequential three sentences one by one.Luna suddenly lost interest in the elves, or rather, she wanted to find another time to talk to me later: because the bell rang during class.She grabbed the last few seconds when the professor didn't come in, and said quickly, "Malfoy's trouble with Harry after yesterday's divination class was turned into a ferret by Professor Moody. ”I went around for a long time, I thought I wanted to gossip.Luna even gossiped so differently.As for Malfoy, although I felt a lot calmer in the school infirmary yesterday, he was still an arrogant fellow, and it seemed that not everyone could mature a little after experiencing danger.I shook my head, just as Malfoy flinched slightly, and I followed his gaze to focus on Professor Moody, who had just entered the classroom.His prosthetic leg caught everyone's attention, and the students tried to avoid making eye contact with his dripping eyes.I looked at him carefully, sticking out my tongue for poor real Moody—he should be unconscious in the basement in that box by now.The fake Professor Moody pulled out the roster and began to roll out the roster, his face was unabashedly ugly when he called most of the Slytherin students, and when it came to "Draco Malfoy" he warned in a rough voice, "A decent wizard doesn't sneak up on someone behind his back."
Don't always chase after someone's ass like a joke pyrotechnic and provoke someone, you know?
”Malfoy received the attention of the entire classroom, and nodded slightly in reluctance.This lesson is about the three unforgivable mantras.Moody was torturing the poor spider from the podium, and I pretended to look at it seriously, and found that I had fully experienced both of them in the cellar of the Boyle family, and if I were to write a paper about torture and interrogation without concealment, I think I would write it very well.Over the next two weeks, Moody, who seemed to have no scruples, called all of his classmates up to experience the Dementor Charm.Benelli seems to be asked to play a big-tailed creature like a squirrel, Danki is a little embarrassed and reluctant to tell a joke about his own innocuous sneer (which seems he can resist a little), and Luna ends up paralyzing Fudge's inaugural speech with a strong satirical touch - I suspect that even if Professor Moody didn't use the Dementor Charm against her, Luna would be happy to do it.To everyone's surprise, he didn't embarrass Malfoy too much, and only let him dance around the podium three times, but this seemed to be an insult to Malfoy, who was very important to his face, and although he looked natural when he returned to his seat, the faint flush on his face betrayed him, indicating that he was now very angry in his heart.When it was my turn, Professor Moody pointed his wand at him, and my mind wandered as his command echoed: to sing the Hogwarts school song to the tune of Cetina's new song, "A Pot of Fiery Love."
I could have broken free with a little struggle with this order, but I hesitated, thinking that there was no need to be too conspicuous in front of this crazy little Crouch, and that I had better keep my hand.So I smirked and started singing, because the lyrics of the two songs were very different in length, and I lacked words and sentences, and sang a song perfunctorily, but I still got the applause of my classmates."
Oh, I love this version of the school song."
As I sat down in my seat, Padma Patil smiled encouragingly at me.Everyone was watching the Triwizard Tournament, and the excitement was even more intense since the news got that the two schools would arrive on Friday night, October 30th, and it seemed like all the conversation was going on around it."
I think the one who got chosen must be from our house," said Danki, who had just returned from a magical creature conservation class, as Hagrid's fried tail snails were growing at an alarming rate, and everyone was tired of eating lunch around the Ravenclaw table, "The Slytherins were only busy showing off their bloodlines and fancy things, and most of them were of bad character; Gryffindor is a formidable opponent, but they don't seem to have a good student in the past few years, a few Potter and Weasley families are still young, and there are no great students over the age of seventeen......
"He was right (but he automatically ignored Hufflepuff) I know that Gryffindor and Slytherin students did not make the cut, and of course Ravenclaw's, so let Dan Qi look forward to it for a while now."
Speaking of Gryffindors, and one of their Quidditch suitors, that girl seems to be very powerful."
I reminded.Danqi gave me a strange look: "Aren't you not interested in Quidditch?"
”"Once in a while, I'll keep an eye on the situation between the colleges."
I took a sip of borscht without moving: today the house-elves chose Russian-style dishes.Benelli began to count the Ravenclaw students of the right age, guessing which one would be chosen, and I listened attentively as I ate: each of these Ravenclaw students seemed to be better than the other, but it also showed that Cedric was excellent.Cedric was now walking into the auditorium with a few of his classmates, who were a little excited and longing, and they seemed to be discussing the tournament as well.This is the first man destined to die in this story - not counting Professor Quirrell and the journal.Speaking of the trajectory of fate, I grasped this law of "order" that maintains the normal progress of the story: if I don't intentionally and intentionally change the development of the story and the fate of the characters, I can still be tolerated, but I still don't know where the bottom line of this tolerance is, and I don't have the courage to challenge it.On the contrary, if you have the intention to challenge the development line, the consequences are more serious, and you will be dizzy for a long time just thinking about it, as if you have just come off a flying broom with epilepsy.Based on this situation, I kept myself from thinking about anything, just calmly watching as one of the future champions of the tournament was now discussing the two schools he was going to with some excitement, and his vitality now seemed so vigorous - a young man with great promise.It really didn't have anything to do with me, and I lowered my head and took another sip of the soup.…… That's fate, isn't it?
I didn't give much thought to it because there was still a long way to go.At least for now, it seems that everything is still undecided.I'll see what to do in the future, I said to myself, even though I know that I can't help much if I have a lot of rules.