In the next few days, it was very calm, Wang Yong did not hear any news that old Barty Crouch had escaped madly and came to the Forbidden Forest, and even the escaped Death Eaters, such as Dolohov and Bellatrix Lestrange, had not heard from him for a year, and did not set off a single storm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This made Wang Yong feel very strange, was this the last bit of light in the black cloud pressing down on the city, or was it just that he was thinking too much? Could it be that Professor Moody is not Barty Crouch Jr., but Moody's himself? Could it be that the Death Eaters escaped on their own? Could it be that Voldemort was not ready to be resurrected at all? Could it be that Barty Crouch Jr. is still firmly held at home?

These questions bothered him for a moment.

With the arrival of June, the third project is approaching, and Wang Yong gradually puts this matter behind him, no matter what he Voldemort does, anyway, it will be solved by force in the end, which makes Wang Yong a little eager to try.

The third project can invite his relatives to come over, Wang Yong doesn't have anything here, but he and Susan wrote a letter together to invite Aunt Bones to come over to watch this game, she is very concerned about her own games, and every time Wang Yong finishes the game, she asks Susan to write a letter to talk about the situation.

Hearing that Wang Yong was leading in the game, Amelia was still very happy and proud, and it was inevitable to brag among her colleagues in the Ministry of Magic about how her nephew was good.

And then what? And also...... A flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Yong's mind, well, maybe there is Tang Zichen, it has been quite a long time since he left the national art world, in terms of time ratio, Tang Zichen should have finished teaching Wang Chao over there, just take her over and take a look, just take it out to play, and the cooperation between himself and her should also start after being a little busy here.

On this day, Wang Yongzheng and Susan were coming out of the Room of Requirement, where Wang Yong had just tried out his new magic, and Susan was on the side.

As soon as he walked all the way, he ran into Hermione in a hurry. As soon as she saw Wang Yong and Susan, she hurriedly walked this way, obviously looking for them just now.

"Borrow your Wang Yong's use." Hermione stepped forward and grabbed one of Wang Yong's arms.

Wang Yong looked at Hermione a little helplessly: "Didn't you practice the obstacle spell and smash the spell in the Transfiguration class classroom recently?" Is there anything you want me to do? ”

"Anyway, something's important." Hermione's tone became serious.

Susan tilted her head and thought, "Okay, as long as you return as you are." ”

Hermione burst out laughing, and the slightly serious atmosphere broke a little, "I will." ”

Wang Yong followed Hermione out of the way, and looked back at Susan, she was not nervous at all, but returned Wang Yong with a mischievous smile.

"When did you and Susan get on such good terms?" Wang Yong asked suspiciously.

Hermione smiled and said, "Maybe the two of us have reached an alliance agreement?" ”

Wang Yong shook his head, he couldn't imagine that this would come true.

Soon Wang Yong and Hermione arrived at the Gryffindor common room.

After answering the fat lady's command correctly, Wang Yong and Hermione climbed in through the circular entrance.

Two crimson armchairs were chosen, and the two of them chose a place to sit by the window.

In June, although there is still a little cool breeze here at Hogwarts, it is still very warm overall, even a little hot, but the fireplace here in Gryffindor is still burning, which is somewhat incredible.

Wang Yong looked at Hermione, whose face was hot and a little red, and gently brushed her face: "What's the matter, looking for me in such a hurry?" ”

A slight hint of coquettishness flashed in Hermione's eyes, and then she straddled Wang Yong's body and kissed it directly.

The two had a hearty kiss in this slightly hot June.

Hermione rested on Wang Yong's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yong stroked Hermione's back and said, with the arrival of early summer, the two of them wore very little, and their skin was just rubbing against a thin layer of clothes, so it was easy to provoke the anger after kissing, but Hermione still seemed to be in a state of not managing it.

Hermione leaned on Wang Yong's shoulder and gasped for a while, like a fish that had just jumped from the shore into the water, gulping in on oxygen, and now finally just satisfied.

"I've been practicing spells with them all this time, and I haven't been alone with you a lot of times." Hermione leaned on Wang Yong's shoulder and said slowly.

Wang Yong smiled, just caressing her hot back.

Hermione was stunned like this for a moment, and then she jumped off Wang Yong's body with a flushed face.

Seeing that Wang Yong was a little shy, it was true that at that moment just now, she felt a wonderful reaction from Wang Yong and her body involuntarily.

But this is the common room, which makes her feel somewhat shy.

She looked at Wang Yong with a red face, and Wang Yong also looked at her with a smile. Hermione's fruit wasn't that easy to pick.

It took a moment for Hermione to clear her throat and pretend that nothing had happened, but the redness on her cheeks had obviously caused ripples in her heart just now.

"Harry recently had a nightmare in divination class...... Hermione said.

Wang Yong was a little interested at this time, because he was not far from the savior, and he knew almost nothing about some information about Voldemort, so he could only speculate and explore according to the original world line.

But obviously, these are gradually insufficient, and many of the future will have to be explored by oneself -- to see the future through the fog.

"Oh? What is the content? Wang Yong asked.

"You don't think it's nonsense, there's a special connection between Harry and Voldemort." Hermione looked into Wang Yong's eyes and said, she felt that there were some things about Voldemort that Wang Yong should know.

Wang Yong's magic made her feel frightened, and she could even see Dumbledore's incredible look when Wang Yong used those magical magic.

Maybe the problem that he and Harry and Ron can't solve is not so difficult in Wang Yong's opinion. Wang Yong's height in her eyes is obviously linked to the most powerful wizard in the world today, but this is not wrong.

"Well, when Harry was young, Voldemort came to kill him without success, and it's understandable that some mysterious connection was made between the two." Wang Yong nodded.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Wang Yong would not believe this matter at all, and treat it as nonsense, so there would be no way to talk about it later: "You think the same way as Dumbledore." Harry seemed excited to dream of Voldemort that day, and the Lestrange couple were all around at the time, as if they were planning something......"

Wang Yong nodded thoughtfully, rubbing his chin, it seems that Voldemort's resurrection is still going according to the original plan, very good.

"Both Dumbledore and Harry think Voldemort is getting stronger, what do you think?" Hermione looked at Wang Yong intently, waiting for his answer.

"Not only is Voldemort starting to get stronger, but he should be about to come back to life......," Wang Yong said slowly.

Hermione shuddered, "Resurrection? You mean......"

Wang Yong smiled instead, grabbed Hermione's hand into his hand, and gently kneaded: "Why are you scared?" ”

Hermione still believed in Wang Yong's words, although she didn't know where he got his judgment, but there must be a reason for him: "The horror of Voldemort is described in many books, and in the era of his existence, it was a dark time to kill Muggles everywhere and hunt down Muggle-born wizards like me......"

"Don't be afraid...... Wang Yong smiled: "There is me." ”

Hermione glanced at Wang Yong and said angrily, "Of course you're not afraid, anyway...... Hum. Someone bragged so loudly that he was not afraid of the wind and flashed his tongue. When someone really sees Voldemort, I'm afraid I'm going to pee my pants on the spot......"

Wang Yong looked at Hermione's unconvinced little appearance, felt a different kind of cuteness, and suddenly hugged Hermione on his lap and kissed her on the lips.

"You...... You...... Hmm...... Hermione quickly got lost in Wang Yong's kiss.

The two later discussed what Harry had seen in the meditation basin when he went to Dumbledore's office, including the trials of Karkaroff, Ludo Bagman, and Barty Crouch Jr. and the disappearance of Bertha Joakins in Albania.

"I didn't expect Karkaroff and Snape to be Death Eaters before, and when we were in Potions class before, Karkaroff called Snape out to show him the Dark Mark on his arm. It seems that Voldemort's resurrection is indeed not far off. Hermin sighed.

Wang Yong's ten fingers closed slightly, looking at Hermione.

……

The third project was due to take place on the second day, and the atmosphere in the castle was tense and exciting. Everyone is looking forward to the upcoming competition.

Everywhere he went, he could hear groups of students gathering to discuss the upcoming game, and as Wang Yong and Susan passed by, many people patted Wang Yong on the shoulder and cheered him on, making sure to win a Triwizard Tournament trophy for Hogwarts.

At dinner that day, Wang Yong and Susan were at the Ravenclaw table.

Wang Yong has a trace of inexplicable nervousness and uncertainty for this third project, what is he afraid of? I can't figure it out myself.

"Aunt Bones is here tomorrow!" Susan looked excited.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've seen her, I wonder if she's still satisfied with the Christmas gift I gave last time?"

Susan smiled and said, "The aunt you sent naturally likes it, you said you want to invite another person, who is it?" ”

"That's the person who taught me my art in another world, and I'm going to cooperate with her later, but I also want to show the strength of our magic world, right?"

"You mean the big sister?" Susan said with a smile.

"Hmm. Go for a trip tonight. Wang Yong said.

Susan put a small hand into Wang Yong's palm: "Remember to come back on time, it won't be good if you pick the wrong time." ”

"Hmm. This time it's quick. Wang Yong nodded, and then disappeared into the seat, as if the people next to him hadn't noticed it at all, eating as usual, discussing tomorrow's triwizard tournament.

"Wang Yong is gone?" Snow sat down next to Susan.

"Well, he said he'd be back soon." Susan looked at the empty chair with some surprise.

Xue nodded, wrapped a strand of hair behind her ear and said, "His time is starting to get tighter now. ”

"Well, I still love the year I first came to Hogwarts." Susan suddenly hugged Snow and put her chin on her shoulder.

Xue glanced at Susan and continued to eat: "Don't worry, it's been a long time." ”

……

The summer vacation is coming to an end, and Wang Chao has been practicing national art with Tang Zichen for nearly two months in Tianxing Lake Villa. In the last period of time, Wang Chao has been practicing dragon and snake combos, and Tang Zichen has rarely taught Wang Chao other things these days, only occasionally when Wang Chao practices "dragon and snake combos", he corrects some of his wrong luck.

Until the last few days of the summer vacation, Wang Chao was also ready to go back, and Tang Zichen would also leave after the end of the summer vacation.

"Don't practice today, you go out for a walk with me." In the evening of this day, when the sun was setting, Tang Zichen suddenly said to Wang Chao.

Wang Chao stopped what he was doing and followed Tang Zichen out of the villa.

The two of them came to a quiet place in the vast Tianxing Lake, in the distance, in front of the White Crane Mountain, half of the sun sank into the mountain, and the afterglow reflected the golden scales of the lake.

Tang Zichen rented a small boat on the shore of the lake, "Come on, let's row to the center of the lake and talk." ”

Wang Chao nodded and got on the boat, Tang Zichen gently flicked the oars, and the boat pushed away the waves and drifted towards the center of the lake.

The water was very calm, the breeze was blowing, and I didn't know who was singing in the distance, and a crisp children's voice came: "Let's swing the sculls."

The boat pushes away the waves,

The sea is upside down with a beautiful white tower,

Surrounded by green trees and red walls,

The boat is gentle, floating in the water,

Coming on, cool wind ......"

Tang Zichen gently shook the oar while listening quietly, his eyes were in a trance, and there seemed to be infinite emotion in his heart.

Wang Yong has been gone for about two months, and there has been no news, as if he has never appeared.

Tang Zichen found that he had never missed someone like this, he was like a gust of wind, quietly blowing in when he was distressed, but then disappeared without a trace.

Connecting with another person across time and space was a fantasy for her, but this invisible waiting was too painful for her.

Did he get the power of the national art from himself and go to find more powerful power, and forget about himself?

She shook her head a little sadly, this emotion was extremely rare for her, what was she thinking?

For him, more than two months is just a flick of his fingers, and he still thinks too much.

Until it was getting late and the children's singing gradually disappeared, Tang Zichen had not come back to his senses.

Wang Chao looked at Tang Zichen's sad and sometimes happy look at that time, but he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart. She must have thought of Wang Yong again, Wang Chao couldn't help clenching her fists, but she thought with some sadness that no matter how she behaved, in her eyes, she was just a little brother.

"Sister, sister!" He couldn't help but remind.

"Oh!" Tang Zichen pulled back from his thoughts.