Dumbledore's decision made Van Lin feel a little incomprehensible, but leaving the Headmaster's office, Van Lin hugged Fawkes and felt a little relieved for no reason.

Dumbledore was preparing, even if it was a little incomprehensible to Verlin, but, for now, it was a good thing.

Nicolame's departure was unexpected, and Van Lin hadn't even received any news before that.

So, there is no one else left in the polar regions now except Rutherford?

Worst of all, Van Lin didn't even know how to get back to the mausoleum, and was taken by Rutherford, without even leaving him a route.

Maybe Dumbledore had already made up his mind when he asked Rutherford to come to them?

No matter how much, it was a surprise for Harry that Fawkes was picked up by Van Lin.

Nothing to say all night......

Both Harry and Verlin were thinking carefully about everything they had said about Dumbledore.

Undoubtedly, Harry was lucky, at least Harry didn't have to be threatened by Dumbledore, did he?

The next morning, Harry told Hermione and Ron exactly what had happened in Charms class. They were impressed by the way Harry had manipulated Slughorn's memories, and when he told them about Voldemort's soul fragments and Dumbledore's promise to involve him in the search for the Horcruxes, they were terrified.

Still, there's nothing else to do.

Hufflepuff's Gold Cup?

The devil knows if it will be transferred by Bellatrix, and after destroying so many Horcruxes, if Voldemort is indifferent, then what can Van Lin say other than Ox Pis?

As for the last one, Van Lin had no clue until now, and in fact, Van Lin somewhat regretted killing Nagini prematurely.

"Really?" Ron said, looking shocked as he heard Harry tell them everything...... "I mean, you're really going to talk to Dumbledore...... Try and destroy...... Wow. ”

"Ron, you made it snow. Hermione said calmly, grabbing his wrist and moving his wand away from the rooftop, and no doubt, huge white snowflakes began to fall.

Ron's agitation caused the magic to be released, but Van Lin also noticed that Lavender Brown was staring at Hermione jealously from the next table, so Hermione quickly let go of Ron's hand.

Lavender is a little crazy now, and until now, the two of them have not reconciled, so that ......

"Oh yes," Ron said, looking sideways at his shoulder in surprise. Then out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lavender, who was still looking at him.

"I'm sorry...... Now we all look like we all have dandruff. Ron said with some shame, quickly turning his head back.

"So, Lavender, is it okay?" Van Lin asked, helping Hermione pat the snowflake off her shoulder.

"We broke up," he told everyone with the words he squeezed out of the corners of his mouth, "and I decided to be separated for a while, in fact, I didn't know how to deal with it, and it was also in a situation of irritation...... You should be aware, so, I think we should calm down first......"

"So, did you tell Lavender?" Hermione looked at Lavender, who seemed to be on the verge of crying.

"I have a saying...... But, you know......" Ron said with his head down, which made him a little manic.

"So......" said Harry, "so to speak...... You don't mind if you break up, do you?"

"No," Ron admitted. "It's terrible when she yells, she doesn't listen to anything, and luckily, at least I don't have to end it. ”

"Coward," Hermione said coldly.

"Anyway, it was a terrible night for Lavender. By the way, Ginny and Dean also broke up. ”

Harry thought that when Hermione said these things, her eyes looked like she knew everything, but she couldn't have known that his heart was suddenly dancing a congar.

Harry was trying to keep his face and voice as constant as he asked, "Why?"

"Oh, stupid reasons...... She said he always tried to help her climb through the portrait as if she couldn't do it herself...... "Hermione looked at Dean on the other side of the room, and he certainly didn't look very happy. "Of course, this puts you in a difficult situation, doesn't it?" said Hermione.

"What do you mean?" Harry replied quickly, staring at Hermione cautiously.

Harry was skeptical that Hermione really knew what he was thinking, and in order to keep that to a secret, Harry didn't even discuss anything with Van Lin about Ginny or the Quidditch team, and before this semester, Harry was always ......

But it doesn't seem to be of much use.

Looking at Van Lin's gaze, Harry felt a little weak for no reason.

In his fourth year, Van Lin was trying to make Ginny his dance partner, but Harry was all about Autumn......

Now that I think about it, it's really not worth it.

Autumn is not for him.

"Quidditch team," Hermione didn't embarrass Harry, "or what do you think it is, if Ginny and Dean don't talk......"

"Oh, indeed," Harry said rejoicingly.

"Flitwick," Van Lin said in a warning tone. The short Charms teacher was walking towards them. Hermione was the only one who had managed to turn vinegar into wine, her glass container was filled with a crimson liquid, while Ron and Harry's were still dark brown, and as for Van Lin, Van Lin didn't even bother to put his mind on the glass of vinegar.

"Now, now, boys," Professor Flitwick reproached, "talk less, act more...... Let me watch you try. ”

Together, they raised their wands, trying to concentrate as much as they could, and pointed them at their terrarium.

"Oh, of course......" Van Lin was a little absent-minded, and with a slight click, a blue flame suddenly swallowed the wine glass.

This made Fan Lin a little panicked, and hurriedly used the vanishing spell to deal with all this.

"What's wrong with you?" said Hermione, surprised, as the situation was a bit incongruous to Van Lin's.

"Oh, I think I need a simple ......" Van Lin frowned, he looked at the palm of his hand, where there was a tingle.

Ever since the chains had locked Dumbledore, it had become like this when he returned.

It was Dumbledore's magic, and it seemed to be expanding the catharsis of Van Lin's magic......

"It's nothing...... "Vanlin shook his head, "Dumbledore helped me out, and I can't control the amount of mana output right now." ”

"Oh, okay......" Hermione looked worriedly, and at the same time, Harry and Ron also finished their magic, Harry's vinegar turned to ice, and Ron's exploded.

Professor Flitwick said that Harry and Ron had a new homework, much to Ron's frustration, as Defence Against the Dark Arts class definitely had a lot of homework and papers......

There was a very little time they had together after Charms class, so they walked back to the common room together.

Ron seemed happy about the end of his relationship with Lavender, but Lavender didn't think so, and Hermione, who felt that Ron should have the courage to tell Lavender instead of being so vague......

And Van Lin has been thinking about it, after the chain returned to his body, it was like being stimulated, and he began to actively change his body, so that today's situation happened.

It seems that the threat given by Dumbledore is so great that Van Lin instinctively wants to improve himself quickly?

None of the three of them noticed that a fierce war was going on in Harry's mind, though.

She is Ron's sister.

But she's separated from Dean!

She was still Ron's sister.

I'm his best friend!

This will make things worse.

If I talk to him first......

He'll beat you.

What if I don't care?

He's your best friend!

Harry barely noticed that they were crawling through the portrait into the sunlit common room, and vaguely saw a small group of seventh years gathering there, until Hermione shouted, "Katie, you're back, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" she said happily. "They let me out of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic on Monday, and I stayed at home with my mom and dad for a few days before coming back this morning. Lina had just told me about the last Quidditch match, and Harry ......"

"Yes," said Harry, "anyway, you're back, and Ron is adapting, and we have a good chance of beating Ravenclaw, which means we can still get the Quidditch Cup." Listen, Katie......"

He needed to ask her a question right away, and his curiosity even drove Ginny out of her mind for the time being. He lowered his voice and Katie's friends began to sort through their things, apparently late for their transfiguration class.

“...... That necklace...... Can you remember who gave it to you now?"

"No," said Katie, shaking her head pitifully, "everyone asks me, but I don't remember anything at all. The last thing I remember was when I was walking towards the women's restroom with three brooms. ”

"So, you went into the bathroom?" asked Hermione.

"I remember I pushed the door open," Katie said, "so I thought whoever attacked me, he must have been standing behind the door." After me, my memories went blank until about two weeks ago at St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Listen, I'd better go, I can't let Professor McGonagall frown at me, even if it's my first day back. ”

She grabbed her bag and books and went after her classmates, leaving Hermione Van Lin, Harry, and Ron sitting at a table by the window thinking about what she had told them.

"In that case, it must have been a woman who gave the necklace to Katie," Hermione said, "in the girls' bathroom." ”

"Or a woman who looks like it," said Harry, "and don't forget, there's a big pot of polyjuice potion at Hogwarts." We all know it's stolen a little bit......"

In Harry's mind, it was as if he saw a group of Crabbe and Goyle walking by, all of them turned into girls.

"I think I should take another sip of the lucky potion," said Harry, "and go to Myrtle's bathroom one more time." ”

"That would be a waste of potions," Van Lin said calmly, putting his palm down, "Luck can only do so much, Harry. It's not the same with Slavhorn, you always have the ability to convince him, you just have to work hard. But luck isn't enough to confront a powerful magical item. Don't waste any more potions, you have to remember that we have more important things to do next, and not focus on Malfoy, at least, the harvest and the giving, in my opinion, are not proportional ......"

"But can't we do more?" Ron asked.

"It would have been great if we had many...... Take a look at the book ......" Harry pulled the Advanced Potions Guide out of his bag and set out to find the Lucky Elixir.

"It's complicated," he said, looking at the ingredient list, "and it will take six months...... You need to get through it slowly......"

"In fact, we couldn't get a lot of the materials together, and Tumbledown Alley was cordoned off...... I ruined him...... exactly," Van Lin said awkwardly, Tumbledown Alley blasting it into the sky with his wand as he and Sirius left.

It can be said that now any wizard who can't pass the werewolf screening can't get in again, and there are also Death Eaters...... Van Lin didn't think Hagrid could go to Tumbledown Alley to buy anything.

"Oh, okay......" Ron was a little frustrated, in fact, he wanted to try it too, but maybe ...... now

"I can make something simple, but ...... That will be six months away......" Van Lin shook his head, banishing the method of using the Lucky Potion against Malfoy from his mind.

......

Now, the only person who hasn't been very happy about seeing Katie Bell back to school is Dean Thomas, as he won't be taking her place as chaser anymore.

The next two weeks were the best Quidditch training of Harry's captainship. His crew was so happy that they were so happy that they were able to get rid of Cowmike and that Katie was finally back, so much so that they flew superbly.

Ginny didn't seem at all upset about breaking up with Dean; Her parody of Ron's nervous jumping up and down the post when he saw the Quaffle hurtling towards him, and Harry's roar before he was hit, was a delight to everyone.

Harry, laughing with the others, was glad he was able to look at Ginny for a pure reason.

During practice, he was injured by Bludger several times because he didn't keep an eye on the snitch. The struggle was still raging in his mind:

Ginny or Ron?

Sometimes he thinks that having a Lavender would make Ron less mindful if he was dating Ginny, but then he remembered the look on Ron's face when he saw her kissing Dean, and was sure that even if Harry just shook her hand, Ron would consider it a despicable betrayal.

Harry couldn't control himself talking to Ginny, laughing with her, and coming back with her after practice. Regardless of his conscience, he had been thinking about how to get Ginny alone with him.

It would have been nice if Slavhorn had another small party, because then Ron wouldn't be there, but unfortunately...... Slavhorn seemed to have given up on them.

Once or twice Harry wanted to seek Hermione's help, but he didn't think he could stand to see the smug look on her face.

He felt that sometimes Hermione would see that look when he saw him staring at Ginny, or laughing at her jokes.

To make matters worse, he was sure that if he didn't hurry up and ask Ginny to go out with him, someone would get ahead of him.

He and Ron at least agree that she's so popular because of her own merits. All in all, the idea of using a little more Lucky Potion grew stronger and stronger in Harry's mind.

Not for Malfoy, just for Ginny.

It seems like a good deal.

This should be regarded as what Van Lin said, an important juncture?