[HP] Disappearing Cat Raccoon - Chapter 47

I’m a little reluctant to pull up the mirror, but if you really don’t…just pick it up.

Looking at Sirius in the mirror, I subconsciously pursed my lips: “Good evening…”

“So you know it’s so late.”

Sirius’ voice was a little sleepy, and he raised his eyebrows as he looked at me: “What happened?”

“It’s nothing, I accidentally knocked when I admired my appearance…”

“Knock twice in a row?”

Sirius interrupted me with a funny look on his face: “I didn’t know you would make such a mistake, Irina.”

I stroked the silver edge of the double mirror with my fingers and said nothing, well, it was kind of an excuse.

“You want to hear what I have to say? The first project is the fire dragon, and then what?”

“Fire dragon? It’s easy for you.”

After saying this, we both fell into silence. Sometimes I felt that Sirius was deliberately avoiding Harry’s question, and he made the most of his “not intervening in disputes between you”.

But who knows if it’s really for the **** of a dispute, or for something else.

The silence was unexpectedly not particularly awkward between us, I don’t know what he was like over there, but I could feel him waiting for me to speak.

What am I waiting for? Every question I want to ask will silence us again, so it might as well stay as it is.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I regained my senses, the man in the mirror had disappeared, and the sun was shining outside the window. I fell on the bed and slept all night, and now Linda came to smash the door. .

After three minutes of quick grooming, I opened the door and looked at Linda, who had a strange face, with a puzzled expression: “I overslept, what’s wrong?”

“No……”

Linda let out a sigh of relief, and I walked quickly to the cafeteria and nibbled a piece of toast: “I almost thought you wouldn’t be home at night.”

“Why don’t you go home at night, I’m not in a relationship, but you, will you go home at night?”

“No, I’m single, the kind that will fly if you don’t have your period for three months.”

“…”

Well, I lost.

By the way, I canceled Defence Against the Dark Arts, and my whole body was refreshed. As for meeting Professor Moody?

What can I do, my weak little girl? Oh no, I’m a warrior now, and I can’t use weak characters.

Then I set it up with tough people. For example, “a professor who turns his classmates into ferrets is not a good professor.” Anyway, the reason can be fooled.

After both Cedric and Linda saw my dissatisfaction with this Moody, they both subconsciously distanced themselves from this Auror-born professor, which I said was very cool.

I didn’t have class in the afternoon, or I didn’t have class until I canceled Defence Against the Dark Arts. But I’m not free even if I don’t have class: Colin has come to tell me to take a wand test.

I maintain (peel) my wands regularly and I haven’t seen my wands get damaged or thin even after all that time, so I’m pretty confident. In the empty classroom, both Fleur and Viktor were already waiting, and they all nodded to me when they saw me coming in.

Harry came in a few moments later, looking at me with a smile and then becoming serious again. I do feel like he’s a bit more mature than he was in the movies a long time ago, but things like sneaking a robe to wipe a wand…

“You don’t have regular maintenance?”

“Today happens to be a ‘regular’ day.”

Harry gritted his teeth and said to me, “Bad luck.”

In this case, I can only express my helplessness. After everyone came, I watched Rita come over, grabbed Harry by the shoulder, and gave us a “charming” smile.

Me: Hehe, if you dare to touch a hair on him, my mother will kill you.

I watched Rita happily accept my look, let go of her hand, and then walked aside: “Then let’s wait until all of you have been tested before interviewing them one by one.”

“That was really helpful.”

Ludo Bagman nodded with a smile on his face, and Ollivander also happily extended his hand to Fleur: “So, ladies first?”

Fleur’s wand has Veela hair in it, and my wand…

“Has something happened to you recently…not pleasant, but not annoying either?”

Ollivander complimented my wand care first, and then I saw him secretly measure the circumference of my wand. As for what! I don’t just pick wands.

But this question made me stunned for a moment, and shook my head truthfully: “No.”

“No? Then why is your wand…”

So upset?

Ollivander swallowed these four words, and shook his head somewhat ambiguously: “I’m not talking about physical, but psychological.”

“Oh, that did happen.”

Well, the little boys at Hogwarts made a bet on whether I would slow down the rate of problem solving if I became a hero.

“Then it’s no big problem, just follow your heart. And the combination of hornbeam and unicorn hair is very rare, hornbeam means persistence, and unicorn is synonymous with purity. Miss Evans, simply Just go after what you want to do, don’t think too much, that’s your advantage.”

“…”

I retracted my hornbeam wand and saw Harry’s somewhat curious expression as I passed by. Resisting the urge to rub his head with my hands, I happened to see Fleur come out of the cubicle next door, and nodded at me.

Oh yes, and Rita’s interview.

I thanked Furong, and when I walked into the cubicle, I saw Rita’s exaggerated smile: “I can hear your wand here too, just chasing, huh?”

“Then yours must be persistent gossip.”

I muttered and sat down, very casually: “You know me, write whatever you want.”

“Aren’t you afraid that I will write you badly?”

“I also love how you describe Headmaster Dumbledore as an old lunatic.”

Rita let out a slightly exaggerated laugh, and then quickly withdrew her expression, looking a little solemn: “As you said, the profession of investigative reporter is not very easy to do.”

“It’s normal, but since you’ve come to Hogwarts to cover the Triwizard series, it must be your previous actions that made the Ministry hate you.”

Although the Triwizard Tournament is very popular, Bilita’s ideal is really a matter of indifference. But Rita didn’t seem to think there was anything wrong, and instead laughed: “Okay, you said you should take a proper step back, but I did what you asked. What do I want to describe Harry? Younger Be more heroic, or be timid, or talk nonsense?”

“Just show a… sincerity of him.”

“Sincereness is always the hardest point in reporting.”

Rita smiled, and this smile seemed a lot more comfortable in my eyes, and it could even be said to be a little beautiful: “I always want to make honest reports, but many people don’t like it.”

“We are all grown ups, Victor, you can’t scribble, Fleur has little influence in France. Harry is the only teenager, so he is courageous but not arrogant, fearful but optimistic, sunny with a little nervousness , is that enough?”

“It’s great that you don’t come to steal my job.”

I pouted, as for mine…

“By the way, remember to misspell my first or last name.”

“Why?”

“Just remember.”

By the time I was out it was Viktor, who happened to be checking Harry’s wand, and put the wand back in satisfaction after a final spout of wine: “Then my work is over.”

“Let’s take a single photo first, Miss Delacour, will you sit down?”

Anyway, I finished it bit by bit according to the process, and Harry didn’t look bad when he came out of Rita’s place. After taking a group photo together at the end, Harry and I slowly fell to the end, and then we went to school together. stopped in the corridor.

“Irina.”

“Ok?”

“Let’s take a photo together.”

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