Looking at the two of them like living treasures, Ivan shook his head helplessly.

The three of them waited at the entrance for a while, and Harry, Hermione, and the others came in through the wall one after another, followed by Bill, Charlie, and Weasleys.

Everyone said their final goodbyes in front of the train, and Mrs. Weasley hugged everyone cordially.

Charlie said with a smile as he hugged Ginny and said goodbye to her. "I don't think we'll be separated for long... Maybe I'll see you all again soon! ”

"Why do you say that?" Fred asked curiously.

"You'll find out when you get to school!" Charlie shrugged his shoulders before adding. "By the way, don't tell Percy about it...... You know, this is 'top secret information, and it won't be released until the Ministry of Magic deems it appropriate'. ”

"If I had a choice, I wish I could go back to Hogwarts this year." Bill on the side also looked at the Hogwarts train in front of him with emotion, looking a little melancholy.

The mysterious appearance of the two aroused everyone's interest and made George, Harry and others very curious.

"What the hell are you hiding from us?" George glared at the two angrily and asked relentlessly.

However, no matter how he asked, Charlie and Bill looked like they were confidential and inconvenient to disclose, which made George and the others very depressed.

Ivan didn't get involved, because he knew that what Charlie and Bill were hiding was the Triwizard Tournament that was going to be held this year!

Although "activities" such as fire dragon fighting, mermaid fighting, and maze breaking can only be regarded as small scenes in Ivan's opinion, for other wizards, it is indeed a thrilling event worth organizing!

Whining...

Just as Bill and Charlie were about to be annoyed by George and the others, a high whistle sounded, and the billowing steam drifted down the train chimney into the sky, and Mrs. Weasley quickly interrupted the conversation and caught them in the car.

"Really, they must know something, but they want to hide it from us." Ron dragged his luggage down the aisle of the train, muttering and grumbling.

"yes, that's not fair!" Fred also echoed dissatisfiedly, and Charlie and Bill provoked his curiosity, and half of his words made his heart itch.

Harry wasn't too curious about this, but turned to Ivan and asked. "Ivan, where did you go during your summer vacation? Why didn't you come to the Burrow, Sirius bought you a Quidditch ticket, but it's a pity that it's all wasted..."

"yes, you missed this year's Quidditch World Cup! That game was simply amazing! You should really come and see it..."

Ron heard Harry mention the Quidditch match, and hurriedly came up, gushing about the wonderful battle between Ireland and Bulgaria in the World Cup!

Especially when mentioning Krum, Ron seemed very excited, and he loudly said how Krum used Langsky's feints on the court to successfully deceive Ireland's Seeker Aidan Linzi, causing the opponent to fall to the ground...

"After that, Krum managed to get the Golden Snitch and end the game!" Ron concludes by saying that he is as fanatical as he himself caught the Snitch at the World Cup.

"But I heard it was Ireland who won, didn't I?" Ivan replied casually, wanting to test whether his butterfly had affected the progress of the game.

If he remembers correctly, Bulgaria's Krum managed to catch the Snitch but still lost the game because the score was lower than that of Ireland.

"That's not to blame Krum, is it? He's done well enough... It's all the other players of the Bulgarian team who didn't play well together! ”

Ron shouted for Krum, what is the end of the game when the score gap is very small, the Bulgarian batsman can score two more goals Krum can come back from defeat to win, etc...

Ivan rolled his eyes, not wanting to hear about Krum's glorious record at all, and looked straight at Harry, and opened his mouth to explain. "Professor Dumbledore got me a special training session this summer, and I really didn't have time to watch Quidditch."

It's not convenient for Ivan to reveal things related to Nick Lemay, so he can only throw the pot to Dumbledore.

Anyway, even if the old professor knew, he wouldn't explain, so he didn't have to worry about the risk of being exposed.

"I see, no wonder you didn't reply to us all summer vacation!" Harry nodded.

"Reply?!" Ivan was stunned.

"Yes! We didn't wait for you during our Quidditch match, so we sent you a few letters, but we waited a long time and didn't get a reply from you! ”

Harry explained, then smiled and told Ivan an an interesting story about their time at the Burrow.

For example, once, when they finally waited for an owl, Hermione mistook it for Ivan's letter and happily picked it up, only to open it only to find that Sirius had given it to her...

Harry gushed on and on, but before he could finish his sentence, he was frightened by Hermione's fierce eyes.

Ivan's mind was dazed, and he finally remembered that he had forgotten something, it turned out that he had forgotten to write a letter to Hermione during the summer vacation!

But he can't be blamed entirely for that.

Originally, everything was fine, after all, who knew that when I went home, so many messy things happened.

He, a young wizard who had just entered the fourth grade, somehow became the king of Tumbledown Alley, and was forced to intrigue with those restless subordinates every day, and his head was getting bigger, how could he remember anything about writing letters.

"I'm sorry, Hermione, Professor Dumbledore has taken me to a very special place, so I can't hear from you at all, and my owl can't fly out...", Ivan said very humbly.

"Then you should have informed me before you went... I mean, inform us! Hermione looked upset, her brown eyes staring at Ivan and retorting.

Ivan was speechless, he just forgot about it, of course it was impossible to inform Hermione.

Without Ivan's response, Hermione couldn't figure out what was going on.

"So you forgot about it again, right? You do this every time—" The little witch snorted in annoyance, turned her face away, hugged her luggage, and walked towards the empty box in front of her, slamming Ivan on the shoulder as she passed him.

"Oh my God, Hals, you forgot about all of us!" George pretended to be angry and walked up and scolded Ivan fiercely.

The same goes for Fred, who sings and scolds Ivan, deliberately speaking loudly so that Hermione can hear hermione.

But Hermione didn't even look at them, and walked straight into the box, slamming the door shut.

The Weasley brothers then stopped, giving him a helpless, self-seeking look.

They did this just now, in addition to scolding Ivan to dissipate Hermione's anger, but also to let Hermione know that Ivan did not deliberately target her, and even their friends did not wait for a reply, and it was likely that they were delayed by something.

But it doesn't seem to be doing much now...

"Alas... There's only so much we can do, so let's persuade! Fred looked like a man from the past, patted Ivan on the shoulder, and then pulled George to find a place.

Of course, Ivan could understand George and Fred's kindness, and he also had a headache when he looked at the closed door of Hermione's carriage, how could he forget about writing a letter?

Harry and Ron were also hesitant to step forward, and they had seen Hermione's face just now, and neither of them wanted to go in and touch their heads.

"Ivan, do we want to go in?" Noticing that the train was about to start again, Harry asked.

"How about we find another empty box?" Ron suggested.

Ivan shook his head, reached out and pushed the door of the box open, and he looked around to see Hermione sitting in the corner on the right, quietly flipping through a thick book.

Although she heard the door pushing, Hermione didn't mean to look up.

Ivan hesitated, then sat down beside the little witch.

Behind them, Harry and Ron also walked in, trembling and sitting down opposite Ivan and Hermione, I don't know if it was an illusion, they always felt an indescribable pressure spreading in the carriage...

There was an eerie silence for a long time, and the slightly crowded compartment echoed with the click of the train running, interspersed with the occasional sound of Hermione turning the pages.

It's just that Ivan, Harry, and Ron didn't notice, and Hermione turned the pages a lot faster than usual, and sometimes several pages were turned together without noticing.

"I'm sorry, Hermione, I promised to write to you this summer, but I forgot about it!" Ivan hesitated and broke the silence before speaking again.

Since this incident was caused by his mistakes, Ivan naturally didn't care about the problem of his face, and apologized very sincerely.

"So... And then what? Hermione stopped turning the pages, a slight look of annoyance on her face.

Apologies? That's it?

During the summer vacation this year, she thought that Ivan would come to see the Quidditch World Cup, so she waited with joy, but Ivan did not show up on the day of departure.

Hermione was disappointed, wanting to know why Ivan hadn't come, and expecting Ivan to keep his promise and send her a letter telling her all about it.

As a result, she waited for two months and nothing!

Ivan opened his mouth, intending to explain, but the words got stuck in his mouth and could not be spoken.

Usually, he can always find countless reasons to fool the other party for a moment, but today he doesn't know why it is ineffective here.

"yes, you're always like that, the year before last, last year, this year... Forget every time! Hermione said sarcastically.

"Well, the year before last it was my fault ... But didn't we stay together all the time last summer? Besides, you know, I'm not in the mood to write in that case. Ivan replied helplessly.

"What?! You all spent the summer together last summer? Ron looked at the two of them in shock.

Harry also used a strange gaze to glance back and forth between Ivan and Hermione.

"Can't you?" The little witch's cheeks turned red, and she threw the book in her hand at them in annoyance, glaring at them fiercely with her brown eyes.

"Okay... Yes! Harry and Ron nodded frantically like chickens pecking rice, swallowing back what they were about to ask, muttering discontentedly.

It was Ivan who made her angry, so why was she angry at them?

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