[HP] Disappearing Cat Raccoon

In my life that is neither short nor very long, family and friendship are things I never want to lose. In my diary, I wrote down stories that happened every day, and decided that if I found a way in the future, I would tell my family Jiyou and my parents.

At Hogwarts, I also have friendships that belong to me: Linda breaks up with me every day and then floats back at night. It's not a habit, but it must be said that after two years of friendship tempering, the two of us have reached the point where we will meet after we quarrel. good point.

This year is a little different. This year, my cousin will come to Hogwarts.

My identity is actually known quite a lot among my classmates at Hogwarts, but no one has any special opinion on it, just like "Oh, you are the savior's sister" or something. But I know this indifferent attitude will change when Harry arrives.

I hope it doesn't change, that's fine.

Standing inside the Leaky Cauldron, I was absent-mindedly wiping my glass, occasionally checking to see if anyone was coming at the door. John is used to this. He first signed me an application to be able to go to Horsmod, and then he said to me, "The savior should come today, I give you a holiday, you put down your hand and wipe it. Seven or eight hundred times is the cup that didn't wipe the stain, okay?"

"Sorry."

I sighed, put down the glass in my hand, and picked up another one when I saw Hagrid coming in through the door.

And there's a little timid but more curious boy behind him.

"Oh hey Hagrid, how are you doing?"

"It's pretty good, Irina, how are you doing?"

"It's good, but John told me that the stain on a cup was not cleaned up just now."

"You wipe it once and it's clean. The previous 800 times circling around the stain is just fishing!"

After staying with me for a long time, John's words have become sharper.

Putting down my work, I looked at Hagrid and greeted him - this half-giant is quite familiar to me, mainly because sometimes my Mr. Ronnie and his Fang are very happy, and they are familiar by the way. a little. Of course, that included the fact that he also knew that I was a certain savior's cousin.

"Oh yes, today, Irina, come with me. I think you haven't bought some books. I heard that you have chosen magical creatures? I can recommend you a little..."

"About the dragon?"

I raised my eyebrows, causing Hagrid to burst into laughter. Then I looked at my cousin who was a bit distant by blood, and extended my hand to him: "Hello, my name is Irina, Irina Evans."

"Hello, my name is……"

"There are too many people here, let's talk later."

I winked at him, and when Harry Potter heard my name, he showed a little understanding and an expression of "So you are Irina Evans", and he was very obedient to me. Came to Diagon Alley together.

"Oh Irina, will you take him for a walk today? I believe you can, the best girl in the school."

"Of course, I will send him back in its entirety."

I took the time to turn around and gave Hagrid an ok sign, then came to the door of Diagon Alley, pulled out my wand and smiled: "Should I say a word, the next moment is when you see a miracle?"

"You look like this."

"Well, otherwise what do you think I look like?"

When I corresponded with the Dursleys - Hogwarts was a good boarding school to the outside world, I corresponded with them twice by ordinary means, sending transcripts and Christmas presents. Of course, I didn't show that I wanted to be their child, just like to inform "you have such a junior", ordinary relatives.

"My life has been much better since your letter."

"Did they call me 'someone else's child'?"

"That's not."

Harry smiled a little sly. Irina had sent a letter the year before, which shocked the Dursleys. Then it was Aunt Petunia who realized that she had such a relative, and reading the letter Irina was very polite and steady, and her eugenic attitude instantly made the Dursleys a little weird.

Harry knew there was such a person, but he had never seen the photo Irina sent back. But what he could know was that Dudley's life had been miserable since the cousin sent the letter.

Specifically, "Irina is really a good child, even sports is so good."

Great, Dudley is going to lose weight.

"Irina's grades are really good, they are all excellent."

Great, Dudley is going to start making up lessons.

Over time, Harry also discovered the potential evil taste of this cousin, and at the same time was a little puzzled that she never seemed to mention herself, but she had a special skill that could make her life a little better. Of course, under Dudley's comparison, his grades have improved a lot, his sports have also improved a lot, and even his popularity has inexplicably improved a lot.

And now, he finally realized that the sly witch he had always thought in his heart was really a real witch.

"I'm amazing."

Tapping on the bricks of Diagon Alley, I took Harry's hand directly. There is a thin layer of calluses on his hand, which is generally soft: "As for now, let's go and withdraw money first."

"But I..."

"Don't worry, Gringotts doesn't look at the keys most of the time."

I blinked, then took him to Gringotts and said politely to the goblin, "This is Harry Potter, he's here to get some money."

"The Potters?"

The goblin looked at my somewhat bewildered cousin, and nodded quickly: "Yes, I saw that scar. Then this lady..."

"She's my cousin!"

"It's okay, I didn't say she couldn't come in together."

The goblin nodded indifferently, and let a goblin run to the Potter's vault with two children in a stroller.

"It's so cool, I've always wanted to come here again!"

The roller coaster feeling made Harry cheer as he jumped out of the car, and I was pale and my feet were a little soft.

"I hate roller coasters the most. I will never ride a roller coaster in my life!"

I grunted and struggled to get out of the cart, and I was really hopeless to think that I would have to sit on this at that time.

Shocked by the Potter family's treasure trove, I took some money, I calculated what Harry would probably use, and threw fifty Galleons in his bag: "It's almost there, I won't use it in the first grade. Too much money, the first time I came here was a bursary, which added up to 20 Galleons."

"Twenty?"

"Twenty, not counting magic wands. I bought second-hand books and second-hand robes. Although I can buy brand new ones now, second-hand books still taste good. I'll give you my books later, and you'll know when you read them. "

"Because there are notes?"

"Yes, it will make you a lot easier. But my dear brother, looking at your money, your robe and wand and all kinds of utensils, I think it's better not to be vague."

I nodded, then pinched his face, and sat on the trolley with a face like death.

Harry helped me into the Lady Magickin's Robe Shop and saw a certain platinum head standing on a stool with a surprised face.

"What's going on here?"

"My sister, she doesn't seem to be used to, um, Gringotts carts."

Harry's expression was a little awkward, and he looked at Mrs. Malkin with a particularly pitiful feeling: "Can you let her sit here for a while?"

"Miss Evans, I always thought you could face any difficulty."

Mrs. Morkin laughed when she saw me. Since the second grade, I started to grow taller like crazy, and now I'm almost 168. She was particularly impressed with me, and after discovering that I would also release the edges of my robes, she had an intimate feeling of being a tailor.

"Don't make fun of Mrs. Morkin, there is a noble gentleman waiting over there."

"I'm sorry darling, I'll be right here."

The platinum-haired Zhengta was curious and frowned, looking at Harry and me with a particularly hesitant expression. Harry glanced at him, but he took the initiative to speak first: "Hello, I'm Harry, Harry Potter."

"Oh, hello, I'm Draco Malfoy... no, who do you say you are?"

Master Ma's dazed expression is really cute.

"You actually have a sister?"

"You know me?"

"Who in this magical world doesn't know you? But you actually have a sister?"

"Of course I have a sister, cousin."

"Oh my God, you still have a cousin?"

"..."

I think this young master Ma may be fake, is he OOC or something, he will only say "God, you have a sister".

"Hello Mr. Malfoy, I'm Irina Evans."

Evans...

I guess most people still know Lily's maiden surname. Young Master Ma showed a bit of understanding and confusion. Just when he was struggling to speak, Mrs. Mokin smiled: "Okay dear, take a good measure. already."

"So, see you at Hogwarts."

I waved at Master Ma with a smile, and looked at his expression, "What happened, who am I, where am I, and I actually have a sister!", and I felt extremely happy inside.

"Hogwarts...what's the difference?"

When it was Harry's turn to measure his body, he couldn't help but ask me a question, I thought about it before saying: "Four Houses, Hufflepuff, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Slytherin , just looking at the syllables, which do you think is the best?"

"syllable?"

"It sounds cool, it sounds cool."

"It goes without saying, Slytherin, of course."

"I feel so too."

I laughed directly, looking at Harry's eyes with a special taste of selling abduction: "I'm from Hufflepuff, do you think I'm a simple and dead-headed person?"

"..."

"Both Slytherin and Ravenclaw are smart, one entrepreneur smart, the other academic smart. Entrepreneur smart can feel a little disloyal, academic smart can feel too rigid. Hufflepuff Chi and Gryffindor are very direct, one is the directness of honest people, the other is direct without thinking. But honest people also have their own cunning, brainless recklessness is not as simple as it appears on the surface, it is often The courage and indomitableness that comes only after careful consideration.”

I complained about the four academies, and looked at Harry, who had begun to consider which academy he could go to, and shook his head: "Which academy you want to go to is not up to you to decide."

"what is that?"

"Through a psychological test, to prove the essence of your root, and then judge where you are suitable."

I was talking nonsense in all seriousness, and Mrs. Morkin coughed to signal that we were almost there. I swear the moment I stepped out of the robe store, she was laughing right in the store.

Oh why, what I said, it's all true -w-

The author has something to say:

Read with me, Irina is a big belly! Under Irina's black belly, Harry also began to change a little [the black belly aspect

Regarding the conversion of money, the deputy manager of Lihen Bookstore earns 42 gold gallons a month. If you count 8,000 yuan a month, the gold gallons and the renminbi are about... 1:200? About this price, 1 gold Galleon = 200 dollars, but thinking about the Weasley family's deposit is only 1 gold Galleon...

It's obviously not quite right ==

In short, it’s quite a bug. The money I spend is about 1:200. It is very expensive to buy textbooks in the United Kingdom and the United States. Sometimes a book costs 200 dollars, which is 7 gold Galleons, and then it costs five or six. Classes require school robes, equipment, and wands...

So the two Kim Galleons that Irina threw to John before means "I can make money", and she doesn't take the two Kim Galleons seriously ╮(￣▽￣\")╭

Seeing my cousin a little excited, I continued to go shopping with my cousin, Hagrid went to get the Philosopher's Stone╮(￣▽￣\")╭