Sifels Cliveden

After the Quidditch World Cup ended, there were not a few days left for their vacation. Although all the school supplies were bought before the game, all the children present except Hermione were busy because they found that there were still a few days left in the vacation. Not long after, they finally remembered that they still have such a magical thing as summer homework, and, unfortunately, they found that they didn't write a single word...

"This is impossible! Fred, did you change my homework? I remember I did a lot!" George looked at the blank homework in his hand in disbelief, and turned to look at Fred.

Fred shrugged, and lifted up the blank homework in his hand, "Dear George, I guess you did your homework last summer..."

"Huh? Is that so?" George pointed his head over and took a look. "Tsk, I thought you would write even one word! But you didn't write..."

"Because you had 'amnesia' once in the summer vacation of the third grade, and you insisted on snatching a few pages of homework from me..."

"It turned out to be Percy's homework! It didn't work at all!"

"Hmm~"

"..." Little Red Hair twitched the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but say, "You two are arguing, another morning is over, and there are only two and a half days left of the summer vacation..."

"...Oh! No! Merlin..." x2

The last few people still finished their summer homework one after another. This is probably Merlin's favor for every student who is catching up with homework, so that they can always use various methods to complete a large number of homework at the last minute...

"Huh... finally finished writing..." Little Red Mao rubbed his sore arms, looked up at Harry, who was sleeping soundly, and immediately threw a pillow over in angrily, "Harry! Wake up ! The train has arrived!"

"Huh? Ah... Ah? Ah!" Harry, who was awakened, was stunned for a moment, then looked at the place he was in a little bewilderedly - the box of the Hogwarts Express, and then looked out the window and was still speeding away. Looking at the scenery that swept away, he looked at Xiao Hongmao in a daze, "I didn't arrive, Ron, are you having a nightmare?"

"..." Xiao Hongmao gave him an angry look, it's great to finish the homework first!Talking through thick and thin!He actually left the brother who was rushing homework aside, and fell asleep by himself!unacceptable!

"Hey, um, do you want something to eat? Chocolate frog? Licorice stick? Or Bibi multi-flavored beans?" Harry put the snacks scattered around him on the table one by one, and pushed them in front of the little red hair .

"Kla..." The door of the box was quickly opened, and Hermione leaned halfway in, "Huh? Have you all finished your homework?"

"It's done..." The two boys replied weakly.

"Oh, then I'll come in!" Hermione ran to another box in order not to disturb them to catch up with homework, and came back when it was almost time. Sure enough, the timing was pretty good, "I was in another box just now. I heard a very good news, do you want to hear it?"

"Huh? What is it? Even you think it's good... That should be considered big news..." Little Red-haired looked at Hermione curiously.

"Didn't we all hear Mr. Weasley say that Hogwarts will hold a big event? That's what I heard..." Hermione paused, picked up the Licorice Stick opened his mouth and took a bite, "It's the Triwizard Tournament!"

"Triwizard Tournament?" Harry was a little confused.

"Triwizard Tournament!" Little Red was a little excited.

"Yes, that's what Malfoy said, he said his dad has been busy with these issues lately..."

"Wait, Hermione, since when did you get so familiar with that annoying guy? He would actually tell you this..." Little Red-haired widened her eyes in disbelief.

"Cough, um, Sifels specially asked them before going to Germany to let them... take good care of me..." Hermione blushed as she spoke, she didn't know what she thought of, and the expression on her face changed to The eyes of the two of Harry suddenly changed from serious to shy, and then to very turbulent...

"Cough, cough, cough!" Harry forcefully cleared his throat, and those who didn't know it thought he had some kind of bad cold, and he had to cough so hard...

"Ok?"

"Well, Hermione, let's talk about the Triwizard Tournament first, and then you and your Sifles will meet in your mind?" Harry joked with a smile.

"..." Hermione smiled embarrassedly, sat up straight, and then turned on the encyclopedia mode in a serious manner, "The Triwizard Tournament, as the name suggests, is a magic event jointly participated by the three most powerful magic schools in the magic world. It is rotated every five years, and this time it is Hogwarts' turn. At that time, an extremely important magic prop - the Goblet of Fire will be used to select three warriors representing three schools, so it is called the Triwizard Tournament The items of the competition should be discussed jointly by the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic of the three countries and the principals of the three schools. Each event is very exciting and exciting, but it is also very dangerous. In each session, people will be injured, and even casualties will occur. .It was because the competition was too dangerous for the students, so it was once suspended, but it was restarted this time..."

"Wow!" the little red-haired exclaimed, "Goblet of Fire, do you know how the Goblet of Fire selects the warriors? I mean, there are knockout competitions like Muggles... everyone should be able to participate right..."

"Unfortunately, according to what I've heard, at best we have to write our names on paper and throw them into the Goblet of Fire, and let it choose whoever it thinks is the most powerful..." Hermione shrugged and let Everyone will have a dream of a hero, let alone a 14-year-old boy, so she is not surprised that Ron wants to participate in the competition. It should be strange if he still doesn't respond. When it happened, I was a little eager to try it. You must know that that guy is terrifying to death...

"It's not fair... I think since it's a grand event of the three schools, everyone should be able to participate..." The little red-haired muttered dissatisfiedly, then turned and tugged at Harry's sleeve, "Harry, Do you think I'm right?"

"Huh? Ah, yes, what you said makes sense..." Harry looked at him in a daze, as if he was completely out of shape.

"Harry, are you okay?" Hermione looked worried, and shook her hand in front of his eyes, "It was fine just now... Did your scar hurt again? A strange picture appeared in your mind again? But you It's not just when you're asleep..."

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I'm just... wondering who this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor will be..." Harry couldn't help but look out of the window, squinting his eyes as if he wanted to reconfirm what he just said Was the thing he saw dazzled... Then he saw that figure passing by from far to near and quickly, it was not familiar, but it was not unrecognizable...

"What did you see?" Hermione didn't know when she got to the window and tried to look out, but she didn't see anything strange except for the trees passing by quickly and the white clouds floating in the sky.

"Black... Black riding fire, crossbow, and arrows passing by the window..." Harry said blankly, "Seeing how he has been following the train and wants to go to school with us, he will become a new student." The chances of the professor are very high..."

"What?!" Hermione looked out of the window when she heard the words, just in time to see Black holding the broom with one hand and keeping the speed close to the speed of the train, just hanging out of the window like that, seeing a few people looking over, and waving with a smile !

Hermione closed the curtain subconsciously, and looked at Harry with some embarrassment in response, "Um, if you want to say something to him, can I open it again?"

"No, no need." Harry shook his head resolutely, "I'm not familiar with him, although he is a nominal godfather, but emotionally speaking, I still can't accept this stranger who suddenly appeared, even without those things , I can't accept it for a while, let alone..."

"Okay. Then let's act as if we haven't seen anything. Anyway, it's only a year at most..." Hermione couldn't help covering her forehead with her hand, and looked at the two with a mournful face, "God Wow! It's going to be a year of his classes... and Schiffer will be back before Christmas..."

"Don't worry!" Harry suddenly looked at Hermione with fierce fighting spirit, "I will help you stop him from disturbing Sifels!"

"Huh?" x2

"Cough..." Harry rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "Isn't this what a big brother should do..."

"Huh?" x2

"I mean, senior!" Harry looked at the two with a serious expression, "As a senior, it is also necessary to help junior girls block some harassment."

"Oh..." The two were half-believing.

Although Sifels has chosen to sever ties with the Black family, Harry still slowly regards her as his younger sister in Harry's heart. He doesn't know how this inexplicable relationship came about. In fact, it is pitifully small, maybe it’s just the appearance of Black that made him suddenly realize that he really wants a relative, a real relative, a relative who will not betray... But he knows that this is just his wishful thinking, Sifel Stan probably doesn't want to have anything to do with him, after all, he is still Black's nominal godson, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he can't ignore his parents' past choices.

Hermione looked at Harry thoughtfully. His explanation was really far-fetched. If he really regarded Sifels as his younger sister, the credibility of this would be a little higher. She lowered her head and thought about it, and decided to go first. Don't worry about this, anyway, Sifels is still far away in Germany, even if Harry wants to recognize a sister, he has to wait until Sifels comes back.What should be tangled up most now is the possibility that Black will become the new professor...