[HP] Disappearing Cat Raccoon - Chapter 38
Let me introduce to everyone, Mikhail, my pen pal, Mao Xiong, has a super beautiful girlfriend Lilia. The various stories between the two are just like encounters in youth novels. I corresponded with him for five years and saw pictures of each other.
“How could you recognize me so easily?”
He glanced at Sirius and raised his eyebrows at me: “What a good look.”
“I’ve always looked good.”
I let go of Sirius’s hand and smiled: “Sirius, this is Mikhail, my pen pal, we have corresponded for five years, and it will be six years soon.”
“It’s not easy.” Mikhail nodded in agreement, smiling like a teddy bear at me: “It seems that you support Ireland? Then we are the enemy.”
“Bulgaria?”
“Of course, and…”
Mikhail’s performance was a bit mysterious, but he quickly laughed: “I don’t think I can hide anything. Viktor will start in this final.”
“Wow, that’s really stressful, I’ll be cheering him on alone in the stands – luckily he’s got commercials and I know what he looks like.”
To be honest, I really wanted Sirius to play by himself, but seeing his displeased and bored expression, I had no choice but to wave to Mikhail: “Let’s talk later, I haven’t finished shopping yet.”
“Aha, you have today too.”
He laughed arrogantly on his waist, and immediately shrank back within two seconds: “Then I’ll go first, Lilia is waiting for me.”
“I want to meet…”
“No, if you meet my girlfriend, I will definitely run away with you.”
As if intentionally, he made the three girlfriends more serious. After he made a face, he slipped away extremely fast. I only felt that Mikhail disappeared in the blink of an eye.
“Have a girlfriend?”
“He’s my pen pal. I’ve known him since I was in first grade. He’s a grade above me.”
For Mikhail’s sake, I let Sirius drag me around: “We’ve been communicating, and I think his girlfriend is much cuter than him.”
Lilia is really the youngest fairy I’ve ever seen. She has good looks, good grades, good temperament, outstanding talent in medical care, gentle and patient temperament.
Oh, let’s talk about gentleness again.
I looked at Sirius’ darkened face and smiled: “Sirius, what’s your expression like?”
“nothing.”
When I heard his voice and looked at the crowd that was not so crowded now, I suddenly felt a little…
What to say, embarrassing?
Not that the two are alone, but because…
I don’t know why I should say it, maybe it’s because Mikhail just said something ambiguous, or maybe it’s because of something else. 12 Grimmauld Place.
I spent so much time with him that I got used to it.
Sighing, I shook my hand helplessly. Although I was still pulling my wrists, the British summer is too fickle. I added a thin coat over my short sleeves. Sirius held me like this, and I felt like I wanted to sweat.
“It’s almost time, let’s go to the stage.”
All the way to the top of the stand, the Weasleys are already there. George and Fred patted me on the shoulders, leaned into my ear and said, “Irina, we can talk about something.”
“about?”
“some problems.”
The twins looked a little embarrassed, but they still mustered up the courage to say: “Just after the World Cup? Mum shouldn’t pay special attention to us on Harry’s birthday.”
“No problem, by the way, did you gamble with Ludo Bagman?”
“Bet, bet Krum caught the Snitch, but Ireland won, what’s the matter?”
“Watch out for Kim Galleon.”
I patted George on the arm, then ran over to hug Harry and give Hermione a hug.
“so good.”
“Then you also have a Moron, this is a hug from ten O’s.”
I opened my hand to Ron playfully, and then saw that he turned his head silently, but Ginny laughed and hugged him: “Ron, if you don’t come, Irina will give me a hug.”
“It’s okay, I do like little girls more than boys.”
I picked Ginny’s chin, and the little girl giggled, and before I could say anything, I saw the Malfoys walking by.
The face of the Weasleys changed, but I said to Draco with great interest: “Mr. Malfoy, how are the five or three gift packs?”
“…”
Well, the looks on Master Ma and all the Weasleys told me that knowledge is power, and the exercises make the world peaceful.
But there is no time to greet each other, the World Cup is about to start. I sat next to Sirius and watched the Bulgarian mascot Veela, glanced first at Sirius and then at Harry. The two eldest young masters in our family didn’t react much, but Ron walked forward in a daze, his legs were about to rest on the guardrail.
Ginny rolled her eyes, grabbed one of her older brothers with one hand, and kicked Ron again: “Would you please grow a little face? Look at Harry, and then look at Mr. Black!”
“That’s different.”
“What’s the difference then?”
I glanced at the twins who were just waking up from a dream with interest, and dragged my chin with my hand and smiled and made a photo gesture: “Everyone is a classmate, what can’t you say? Let’s talk about it, what’s wrong? the same?”
The Weasley twins are extremely grateful that the Irish mascot Leprechaun has started to drop Golden Galleon in the sky at this time.
When the players came out, I took a closer look at Viktor in Bulgaria. I have been familiar with Mikhail’s friends over the past five years. For example, teammate Viktor, who often appears in Thaksin Krum, and a nerd in his mouth, should actually be Heinz Krause who has a very good background in ancient Runes.
As for Mikhail, if his full name is written out, it might not take up two lines.
But I haven’t seen photos of the two of them, only Mikhail and Lilia’s. I should be here too. Mikhail should have only seen pictures of me and Linda, and no one else.
The game was very exciting, although I could not see anything as a layman, but in the end Viktor caught the Snitch and lost the game, and I still felt a sense of regret.
I stood in the top box and applauded both teams. Although Viktor was very gloomy, I still saw him as if he was looking for something. I guess Mikhail told him about me in the top box and waved at him.
“Who are you waving at?”
“Victor… Krum, I have known him for a long time. We met through Mikhail, and we have never seen the face.”
I glanced sideways at Sirius, who was gnashing his teeth beside my ear, and stepped on him directly: “I’ll be an adult in September, didn’t you say something before to let me fall in love?”
“It’s not that it can’t be said, but this one can’t. He is too famous.”
“But to be famous, there is someone next to me who is more famous than him.”
I raised my chin towards Harry, glanced at him again, and nodded earnestly: “Well, two more.”
“…”
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Irina and Mikhail had seen pictures, almost Mikhail took the picture to Lilia and his friends, and then Irina took the picture of Mikhail to Linda Cedric And Harry look. So, Irina knows what Mikhail Lilia looks like, but no one else knows what Krum looks like—Krum only knew it because he participated in the competition.
Twins: Irina, begging for business experience