"So Harry is useless?" For a long time, Dumbledore, looked up, and there was a look in his ice-blue eyes that Wang Yong had not seen before. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In short, it is certainly not love, nor is it kindness. It is a kind of weighing the pros and cons, and it is a kind of control of the gains and losses of the superiors. It is a kind of look that uses the common people as chess pieces.

"In a sense, yes." Wang Yong's eyes looked indifferently at a certain corner, and Potter had become a pawn that could be discarded at this time, which was really unpredictable.

For a moment, Dumbledore seemed to age a little, "But thank you for being able to bring him back safely." ”

This kind of mood is somewhat understandable for Wang Yong. After more than ten years of layout, the current dynasty has fallen short, and the feeling that I can control the overall situation, and then lose control can be described as quite uncomfortable.

But Dumbledore was Dumbledore after all, and his eyes returned to Wang Yong's body.

That gaze was different from the past, with an ardent expectation, which made Wang Yong a little uncomfortable.

"Lao Deng, don't look at me like this, I don't want to be a pawn in your layout."

Dumbledore didn't seem to hear Wang Yong's words at all: "Being able to fight Voldemort head-on, in the end, he had to escape, and he also managed to kill a few Death Eaters." You're the star of tomorrow, and this kind of record is my ......."

"No, no, no, Headmaster Dumbledore, the power is still in your ......," Wang Yong shirked.

At this time, the more Dumbledore thought about it, the more excited he became, and he said something in his mouth, turning around in the headmaster's office, and grabbed Wang Yong's arm: "It's decided that it's you......"

……

Wang Yong shook his arm and walked out of Dumbledore's office.

Dumbledore really could, and now he had bet on himself again, and he was ready to give up the Elder Wand to himself, which was crazy. He looked at a small note in his hand - 12 Grimmauld Place, Order of the Phoenix? Maybe you can go in and have a look, after all, you lack power in the wizarding world at this time.

Around the corner, Wang Yong met a few old acquaintances.

Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle.

When Crabbe saw Wang Yong, his wide face was squeezed into a slit, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

He was panting like a cow, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

Instead, Malfoy looked at the empty robe on Wang Yong's left. A smile of pride and schadenfreude hung on the corners of his mouth.

But he at least kept his senses, and he barely dragged Crabbe, a little overwhelmed.

Wang Yong walked past them.

Crabbe broke free from Malfoy's pull and slammed into Wang Yong like a mad beast.

But before he could touch Wang Yong, he was ejected.

Wang Yong walked over.

"Crabbe! Yes! Malfoy and Goyle screamed.

They just wanted to pick up Crabbe.

But a foul smell came from his body, making the two of them jump a long distance.

……

When Wang Yong arrived at the Ravenclaw Lounge, he was treated almost like a hero, and many people listened to Wang Yong's account of his battle with Voldemort and the Death Eaters with both excitement and fear.

Students in the wizarding world actually don't have a very intuitive understanding of Voldemort's horror, the reason why they have such a reflex-like fear, the first is because of the perennial education of the family, forming a kind of childhood shadow, and the second is that they are afraid that the name Voldemort has the power of words, just like in the seventh part of the original book, as long as the name Voldemort is spoken, he will be tracked.

It took a long time for the crowd to reluctantly leave.

Wang Yong walked up to a girl who was quietly reading a book, sat down flatteringly, and smiled flatteringly.

After a moment, the girl turned her head, glanced at him with melted eyes, and popped out two words: "Silly!" ”

Then he turned his head to read her book, but the expression on his face softened a lot, at least the ice and snow had melted, and it was early spring.

Wang Yong grinned and grabbed one of Xue's hands, soft and tender, a small one.

Xue didn't struggle either, just glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

Wang Yong quickly took an inch and hugged the snow in his arms.

"One hand is still holding me......" Xue said.

Gently leaning on Wang Yong's arms.

Wang Yong gently sniffed the faint fragrance on her body, like ice and snow.

"After that, I'm going to go to your world to rest for a while, probably for a long time."

"That's good, it's a little boring to stay in the wizarding world for a long time, I can't listen to music, I can't watch TV. And it's just the two of us, no, and Yumiji......"

Wang Yong kissed her little ear lightly: "Anyway, we have been together a lot of times, although we have been with you the longest in the wizarding world. ”

"No, I still want more...... More...... of you. ”

……

This night was full of expectation and hope for Wang Yong.

When he had quickly finished his dinner, he hurried out of the auditorium.

Then Ginny at the Gryffindor table stood up a little later, her face red as if she was dripping blood, but she didn't stop walking, and hurried away.

Susan was at the Hufflepuff table, eating unhurriedly.

But a man next to him sat down heavily.

"Susan, don't you think he's ...... Did he go too far? ”

Susan turned her head to Hermione Granger.

"Huh? What's wrong? She had a smile on her face, but there was something in her eyes that she couldn't understand.

He ...... He and Ginny ......! Hermione's face flushed a little with anger.

Susan didn't look at Hermione as much of an enemy as she had been, she grabbed a cut steak and smiled, "So what are you going to do?" ”

"Me! I...... How? Hermione was furious, but she was a little confused when she heard this question.

"What should I do?" Hermione repeated a few words, "But you ...... You are ......"

Susan shrugged: "I don't care, let him be." ”

"How can this be? He clearly ...... "Hermione is a little incredible.

"I thought that when he came back and was injured, I would comfort him well......"

"And then you think you're the only one left, and that ...... possible," Susan said patiently, taking a sip of pumpkin juice.

Hermione fiddled with her wand, looking a little absent-mindedly agitated.

"I think...... I don't think I'm going to be able to make it through...... I think ......"

Susan smiled.

……

At this time, the summer days in the high latitudes are always so long, and the faint sunset drags on for a long time, but the afterglow is always devastated at all, adding a different kind of romance to this slightly hot evening......