HP Star Shining

When I opened my eyes again, it was already getting dark.

When Su Xingchen went downstairs, she found that the boys had finished playing ball long ago. Bill and Ron were playing wizard chess, Charlie was mending a fireproof hood, Harry was wiping his Firebolt, and Fred and George were squatting in a corner writing a list.

Ginny sat on the hearth rug, patching up her old textbooks with clear magic tape. Even Hermione, who was catching up on her sleep, was packing her new schoolbag.

There was a clatter of utensils in the kitchen; it must be Mrs. Weasley.

"Xingchen, you're awake." Harry, who was facing the stairs, was the first to notice her.

Everyone looked over in the direction of the voice.

"Looks like you slept well." Charlie joked when he saw her rosy face.

"Yeah, the bed is quite comfortable." Su Xingchen's face was very red, half from sleeping and half from being embarrassed.

She seemed to sleep a lot. But who could blame her? She was a sleepyhead to begin with, and she hadn't slept well last night due to the fear and exhaustion.

When dinner was over and Mr. Weasley and Percy hadn't returned yet, Mrs. Weasley looked at the hole in her home. Seven needles pointed to "home" and two pointed to "work."

At the dinner table, at Mrs. Weasley's strong request, Su Xingchen decided to stay in the Lou Residence like Hermione and Harry.

There are only a few days left before school starts, so it’s not too difficult to squeeze in.

Hermione, Ron, and Harry were definitely happy with this decision, and the others were also happy. As for Ginny, it was hard to tell whether she was happy or unhappy about having another person in the room.

Maybe she wasn't happy about it. Ginny's room wasn't big, and it was a bit crowded for three people.

Regardless, Su Xingchen could only say "sorry" in her heart. She wanted to learn some real, real-time information about the wizarding world from the Weasleys. She wanted to know more about Voldemort and read the book "The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts" that Hermione mentioned.

She also wanted to talk to Harry about the dream. She planned to tell him about her dream, after all, he was always intuitive, and he was the protagonist, and he had a close relationship with Voldemort.

Su Xingchen was lying in bed last night recalling the plot when she suddenly remembered one thing: she was wearing a necklace that could block spiritual consciousness!

So how did that old man Voldemort pull her into her dream?

This was also the key reason why she wanted to talk to Harry alone about their similar dreams.

After dinner, Su Xingchen took a stroll to digest her food as usual. After all, she had the saying "take a walk after dinner, and live to be ninety-nine" etched in her genes.

Hermione usually wasn't with her at this time. She would rather do more homework or read a book instead.

After a while, Harry also strolled out.

Su Xingchen raised the corner of her mouth. It seemed that they had developed some tacit understanding over the years. She just gave him a look.

The two of them were walking back and forth behind the leaky house. People in the house could see them walking when they came out, but they couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Did you see everything that happened last night?" Harry hesitated but still asked.

Su Xingchen blinked and looked at him with a hint of curiosity. "What you actually want to say is, why didn't I tell Mr. Weasley and the Ministry of Magic about the Death Eater parade?"

Harry's face flashed with unease. He did have such an idea. "I think if I tell Mr. Weasley secretly, maybe..."

"Harry." Su Xingchen sighed, "No one will believe it. How can I prove that what I said is true?"

Harry was speechless.

Xingchen was right, they couldn't prove it, just like they couldn't prove Sirius was innocent.

"Besides, have you ever thought about it..." Su Xingchen's usually watery eyes became clear in the gradually rising dusk, "regardless of whether the Ministry of Magic believes it or not, after these things happen, how should I explain that I knew all this? Or... am I actually one of the Death Eaters who planned it?"

"I'm sorry, I just..." Harry had never seen Xingchen look at him with such a cold look, and he hurriedly wanted to explain.

"I know what you're thinking." Su Xingchen smiled, "But you see, Harry, I don't know everything."

"I saw the Death Eaters marching and saw Voldemort's mark rising. But I didn't see what happened to Mr. Roberts' family, and I didn't see that it was your wand that was marked. If I really knew everything, how could I have gotten myself into such a mess later?"

Su Xingchen stared blankly at the swaying shadows of the trees blown by the wind. What she knew was already very limited, and now there were still considerable errors.

Harry's heart tightened as he remembered her reaction when she saw the Roberts family.

"I might as well tell you a little more. Everything I saw was related to Voldemort, and only to him." Su Xingchen suddenly turned his head, his eyes gleaming with a different light. "He's coming back, Harry. You're right."

"Xingchen?!" Harry was shocked by her sudden confession.

"So, what should I do when facing those wizards who dare not even mention his name? What will they do to me when Voldemort really comes back?"

Harry's heart sank; he could almost foresee those scenarios.

"Stars."

"what."

"You're right, so don't let anyone know you have this ability. If possible... don't even tell me."

Very good, you are aware.

Su Xingchen was satisfied. If Harry still insisted on showing her "ability" to the outside world, she would... beat him to death.

However, I am still very angry.

She poked Harry's chest hard with her index finger and said, "If you hadn't brought up this idea, I wouldn't have told you at all. Also, I've only told you these things. If a third person knew..." That's what you said.

Su Xingchen became even more annoyed as he spoke, so he poked him twice more.

This heroic dead kid makes her uncomfortable every day.

"What are you doing?" Ginny had come to the back of the house at some point and was standing under the eaves watching them.

Su Xingchen luckily withdrew his fingers, which was a bit embarrassing.

"We were taking a walk," said Harry.

Ginny stared at the two of them for a moment, then went into the house without saying a word.

"What's wrong with her?" Harry asked confusedly.

Su Xingchen glanced at him speechlessly. Where did this straight man come from? What else could it be? A misunderstanding, anger, jealousy.

However, the person Harry likes now is Qiu, so she can only shake her head to indicate that she doesn't know.

"By the way, I have something else to tell you." Su Xingchen took the opportunity to tell him about the dream.

"You mean, you and I had the same dream on the same day." Harry frowned.

"It's not the same, it's similar." Su Xingchen corrected.

"What I'm wondering is that you and Voldemort have had some unusual interactions." Her eyes glanced at the scar on Harry's forehead, "So you dreamed of him, but I never saw him."