I don't want others to think that your contribution is a matter of course. You have to fight Voldemort because you are the savior?

You're only 11, and when the person who saved the world was a child, all adults should review their mistakes. And why does everyone think that you seem to be very easy to fight against Voldemort, as if you are very casual, as if you can defeat him at any time.

Only if you know how much you paid, others will be in awe.

Love you Irina.

The paper in his hand was very light, but in Harry's eyes it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, or rather, only then would he really cry like a child.

He can't cry because he is the savior. He has to be excellent, because he is the savior, he has to be easy because he is the savior.

Only the family will tell him that you should rest, that you should be like a child, that there is still me in this world to protect you, not that you need to protect everyone.

Although this family is only two years older than him.

"Harry, what are you thinking?"

Hermione's voice was a little distant, but Harry quickly reacted, folded the letter paper in his hand and put it in his arms, and smiled at the little girl: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"Oh nothing, I thought you..."

"By the way, Hermione, do you know which carriage Irina is in?"

The carriage was full of Gryffindors, and Harry smiled at Ron, who shrank slightly when he heard Irina's name: "She won't eat you again."

"She has the courage to lose her temper at Dumbledore, why doesn't she come to Gryffindor?"

Ron muttered, then shook his head: "But I don't know about that, maybe ask George and Fred."

"But I think she's right."

Neville looked in a good mood holding his toad. "Maybe only Hufflepuff has such a sense of bluntness."

"Oh what did I hear?"

"Are you discussing Irina?"

The Weasley twins came in from outside the carriage, with the same sly smiles on their faces: "Harry, are you going to find Irina?"

"Well, there are some things I want to talk to her about."

"Then go, there are a lot of people in her carriage, I don't know if you will be caught by everyone~"

"Pinch your face."

The twins' funny expressions made Harry laugh outright, and walking in the direction they pointed, Harry felt that he could ignore all the gossip around him, and then knocked on the door of the carriage.

"Irina, you..."

"boom!"

·

"A pair of 2, lore."

I left a pair of 2s indifferently, then watched the remaining crackling cards explode into fireworks, and without hesitation reached out my hand: "Quick, give the money! Don't slip! You have already lost five straight! Up is a Galleon!"

At the same time, Harry's shocked face was reflected in the doorway.

I:…

Linda & Alice & Cedric: …

I retracted my hand and coughed, glared at the three of them, then turned to go out, and looked at the boy in front of me and couldn't help rubbing his hair.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I always feel that I should come to thank you."

Harry was a little embarrassed, and his face seemed to be a little red: "Thank you, Irina."

"We are dear to the family, and the family does not need to say thank you."

I stared into his green eyes, then reached out and patted his shoulder: "And you are the only boy in our family, and the responsibility rests on you. Then I will never let you suffer any harm as my backing."

"Then I'm the spear, right?"

"Yes, so..."

"Even so, Irina needs to be concerned and thankful."

The boy's voice was a little more eager, still crisp but more hoarse: "We are family, but that doesn't mean you don't need to be thankful."

"It's only a thank you that can be expressed, isn't it?"

What a...well-spoken boy.

"Also, I understand."

He looked at me, then raised his hand and tore off the Band-Aid that was stuck to the scar. The hair on his forehead was a little trivial, but it looked great.

"I'm ready to face it."

I felt a little sore in my nose, but this feeling disappeared soon. I returned to him and smiled: "How are you going to spend the summer vacation?"

"A month at my aunt's house, and then I come to Diagon Alley."

Harry answered quickly, but reality was not as perfect as he had planned.

I lived in Diagon Alley and didn't get a letter from Harry, instead I got a greeting from the twins.

And, a series of plots about their rescue of Princess Harry.

I, I, I...

I want to fly too! I almost made Mr. Ronnie bald because I couldn't ride a speeder QAQ!

I almost felt that the Weasleys should be in Diagon Alley, so I ran out with this semester's book list, and within two steps I saw the Hermione girl who had used magic to restore Harry's flat mirror.

Oh, what a classic scene.

I couldn't help laughing, and then saw two people turn around: "Irina!"

"Hermione, Harry."

I smiled and nodded. "How's the paper on the history of magic?"

Occasionally, the girl Hermione will send me two letters, usually to ask questions, but also to talk about her own experience. She looks pretty good now, as for the little magic or something...

"Clean up."

I waved my wand and smiled at Harry's surprised expression: "Although this is outside of school, this is Diagon Alley. Because there are so many people, it is very difficult to detect even if there is a little wizard here doing magic. ."

Hermione nodded embarrassedly: "I seemed to be a little impulsive just now."

"It's okay, it's not a big mistake."

I rubbed Hermione's hair, and I have to say her hair is thick and feels pretty good at the same time.

Then I rubbed it again, feeling extra guilty for Hermione's questioning expression. Fortunately, the Weasleys were all here, so I quickly waved my hand, and saw the amiable Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley.

"Hey Irina, long time no see."

"It's been a long time indeed."

I said hello to the twins, smiled and extended my hand to Mrs Weasley: "Hello, I'm Irina, Irina Evans, Harry's cousin."

"Oh hello, I'm Molly, Molly Weasley."

Mrs. Weasley was indeed very enthusiastic, but in the end, Hermione and I went to Gringotts first, got to know her parents, and took her to buy some equipment, and finally met at the Lichen Bookstore.

"You go, I won't go."

Lockhart's light novel that can only be used as toilet paper, I just buy second hand.

"I'll go to the post office first."

After saying goodbye to everyone, I walked briskly. To be honest, none of the students in Diagon Alley didn’t know me, but everyone dared not come up and talk to me.

I don't think I'll ever fall in love at Hogwarts in my life.

But speaking of love-

I left the letter at the post office and asked the albatross to bring it to Mikhail, my comrade pen pal and his first girlfriend reunited.

I gave him a lot of ideas, but it's really gratifying to get back together in the end, and...

I turned to look at the boy with pale blond hair and smiled: "Any advice, Mr. Malfoy?"

The author has something to say:

Suddenly found a bug, Irina and Cedric are in the same class, it seems that Cedric is a class higher than her... I will fix it later

And her birthday is September 2nd, the oldest in the whole grade

Comrade Mikhail and his girlfriend are together again, it is gratifying to congratulate [so everyone give up, I will not let him be the male lead

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