After parking the car and taking their luggage, they were about to sneak back to their room.

Fred was instructing Ron on how, when their mother came to wake them up for breakfast, he would be "surprised and surprised" and say, "Mother, look who was here last night!"

[So, how did "Harry and his cousin" find their way here?]

Qi Mu was speechless.

He watched as a few young sorcerers sneaked into the courtyard.

[Forget it. We were found out anyway.]

Before they could finish discussing the allocation of rooms, an aggressive and short female adept walked over from the other side of the courtyard.

Mrs. Weasley concluded her lecture hastily, for the sake of the presence of guests, and especially a cousin of Harry's whom she had never seen before, and allowed the three drooping brothers to depart in the course of half an hour.

[Don't you want to see the car and then continue?]

Qi Mu said that he was not gloating.

When Ron and the others put down their luggage and returned to the table, Harry, who had finished breakfast, had to introduce his "cousin".

"She's a relative on my mother's side, my aunt. Uh, no, Aunt Penny."

Harry stuttered and explained, "She's a distant relative. She married to the East a long time ago."

The little wizard tried very hard to find evidence, "Look, Qi Mu looks like my mother. He also has red hair and green eyes, right?"

"Cousin Qi Mu", who had dark pink "hair and green" glasses, nodded cooperatively.

The four of them really have red hair.

Although they were a little speechless, the Weisles brothers did not doubt Qi Mu's identity.

Mrs. Molly was rather perplexed by the sudden appearance of Harry's relative, but she couldn't raise her guard against Qi Mu, who was about the same age as Harry's twin.

Therefore, she decided to treat him like she treated Harry. When her husband came back, they would have a private discussion.

Then, the other two children also came to the dining room.

After that, Qi Mu, who was forced to listen to a girl's little secret, followed Harry and the others to the garden and watched them clean up the goblins.

After all, if he took action, those small animals would probably never come back — this was not what the owner of this house really wanted.

By the time they returned to the house, Arthur Weisles had already returned from overtime.

She was receiving the baptism of love with a higher decibel.

The manager of the Department of Prohibiting the Misuse of Muggle Items sincerely apologized to his beloved wife, repeatedly promised, and begged for mercy. Finally, he managed to secure a warehouse full of Muggle items.

As soon as Mrs. Molly turned around, he excitedly whispered to the children, "How's it flying?"

The young wizards recalled the tragic state of the car.

"Very good, Dad," Fred replied.

George stood behind Mr. Weisles and winked at Harry.

Harry very loyally changed the subject. "Mr. Weisles, I have a question to ask you."

This was not a lie. He really needed the help of an adult wizard now.

"Magic for finding things?" Mr. Weisles asked doubtfully.

Harry nodded.

According to their previous discussion, Qi Mu had been molded as a foreign wizard who accidentally lost an important item during the summer vacation and could only ask for help from a distant relative.

Mr. Weisles thought for a moment and replied, "If it's close, a flying spell will do."

Before Harry could ask what it was, he continued, "But it won't work if it's too far away."

"Since we don't know where it was lost and there's no tracking spell on it," Mr. Weisles frowned. "Then we can only rely on divination."

Then he explained the current situation of divination in the magic world. It was a branch of magic that relied purely on talent. Once there was a shortage of "diviners" (which was often the case), the only ones left were liars who pretended to be gods. He began to use his personal experience as an example.

[Sounds like a far cry from a certain hot girl.]

But Mr. Weisles said that he would continue to find a way.

He told Qi Mu not to worry and that he would stay here with Harry for the time being.

With the agreement of the three brothers, Qi Mu expressed his gratitude and stayed.

— — —

On the same day, a secret meeting took place in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

"The trajectory of the stars doesn't lie," Firenze concluded. "Many people's fates will change."

"Be careful, Dumbledore."

The young and handsome Centaur bowed and watched the old headmaster leave.

The greatest light wizard of the age returned to his office.

Hogwarts was particularly quiet during the summer vacation. Not only were there no lively animals, but the professors had also gone home.

Dumbledore was not at school, but he was not at home either.

He was investigating something, something about the Black Devil King.

Ten years ago, when everyone in the magic world was cheering, he knew that it was not over yet.

And what happened a few months ago completely proved this point.

Tom Liddell, the most outstanding student of Hogwarts in the past hundred years, found a way to survive after being hit by the rebounding death curse, although his "life" was neither human nor ghost.

Dumbledore still did not know what method Tom used and how he would "return" next.

But since the other party had already started to act, there would be a time when the dagger would be revealed.

Until then, he had to be prepared.

During the summer vacation, he followed Quirrell's footsteps all the way, trying to find out where Lord Voldemort used to hide, and whether there were any clues about his "secret of immortality."

Yesterday, at this time, he was searching in the forest of Albania when he unexpectedly received a letter from a Centaur.

The letter wrote that the other party had an important matter "related to the fate of the magic world," and wanted to meet him as soon as possible.

The Centaur race was not friendly to wizards. They only cared about the prophecies of the stars and would never "defy the will of the heavens."

But "Firenze," who wrote the letter, was not like his people who were completely indifferent to wizards' affairs, and even saved Harry in the Forbidden Forest.

Dumbledore replied that he agreed and confirmed the time of the meeting (rejecting the other party's suggestion of stargazing in the middle of the night).

After returning to China, he first confirmed that Harry was safe. According to Mrs. Figg's description, Harry had already met up with his friend. She did not see Qi Mu, and did not know that there was a "cousin" in the car that flew away.

After that, the old principal confirmed with Snape that the Death Eaters were not doing anything, and then entered the Forbidden Forest in the afternoon.

To Dumbledore's surprise, the proud Centaur was not too angry about his "lateness."

[Looks like it's not too bad news.]

He could even see the anger on the other party's face. Instead of "the situation is critical, but the idiot didn't take it seriously", it was more like "the idiot wants to share the secret but doesn't know what's good for him."

"A bright new star that has never been seen before suddenly appeared two nights ago and disrupted the trajectory of fate." Firenze stated his intention. "The light of Mars was overshadowed by it."

Dumbledore knew that according to the Centaur's interpretation of the stars, the brightness of "Mars" represented the arrival of war. This also explained the other party's relaxed expression.

But because the change of the stars was too sudden, and the new star was "too bright," the Centaur could not be simply happy. That was why the Centaur contacted Dumbledore, the greatest wizard of the age, without the knowledge of the race.

"You have to be vigilant." The old principal sat in his office and carefully recalled the Centaur's words. An owl knocked on the window.

It was Arthur Weisles.

Dumbledore knew that Harry was living in his house, but it was not Arthur's style to write a letter to "report".

The old principal opened the letter.

— — —

For Harry, the few days in the Burrow made him experience the joy of summer vacation for the first time in his life.

He lived in a house full of magic, and there were new surprises every day.

Weisles's family was always lively, and everyone liked him very much.

Also living here with him was a foreign "cousin" from the "world of superpowers."

Speaking of Qi Mu, Harry thought that he must get along well with Hermione.

When he was at his uncle's house, Qi Mu borrowed textbooks from him.

This was normal. When he first learned about the world of magic, he also looked through them curiously.

At first, they were interesting, but when he needed to write a paper a few feet long based on them, they were not so attractive.

Also, Qi Mu quickly returned the books to him, and they did not mention it again after they came to the Burrow, so Harry thought that he was just curious.

It wasn't until last night that the children were ordered to gather in the living room (which also functioned as a kitchen and dining room) to eat pies and play around with each other's summer homework. Only when Qi Mu pointed out an obvious mistake did Harry realize that Qi Mu meant to memorize all of his textbooks when he said to "look around"!

(Qi Mu: I'm not. I didn't.)

And he passed by because he wanted to borrow a few magic books on the mantel.

Not long after breakfast, Harry and the others carried brooms and were about to go to Quidditch.

"Hey, bro, it's summer vacation!" They came to invite Qi Mu. "We worked hard enough yesterday!" Fred pulled the book from Qi Mu's hand and threw it aside.

They went out together and walked up the hill.

Qi Mu was not "working hard," just like he did not memorize the whole set of textbooks (the others did not believe him).

The magic books in Weisles' house were a complete pastime for him. They were more interesting than Standard Spells — that was enough to surprise him.

"What a magical world."

In this wizard family, there were strange wall clocks in the kitchen, ghouls in the attic, moving pictures everywhere, and even a mirror could talk. Since Qi Mu did not hear the voice of the wizard, he believed that the magic instruments did not have their own thoughts but were more like some kind of fixed program that had been inputted into them.

This allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief. The hearts of humans and animals were already very noisy, and now there were also magical creatures. If tables, chairs, stools, pots and pans were added, he was afraid that he would be no different from a deaf person.

Qi Mu did not try to learn magic spells. First of all, he did not have a wand. Second of all, he could achieve the effect of those spells by himself.

But this did not mean that he was not curious. Did he have the so-called "magic power?"

It seemed that he could give it a try today.

In the paddock on the hill.

The Weisles, who were ready to start a war with apples, heard something incredible. "What?

Qi Mu, you have never ridden a broom?! "

This time, before Harry could change the subject, the three of them bombarded him with questions.

"Don't you have flying lessons?"

"Don't you ride Quidditch?"

"Or ride on something else?

A crucible? "

"Come on!

Can riding a crucible still be called Quidditch? "

"Is that why Country R has never participated in the World Cup?"

"No, they have."

Ron remembered the content of "The Amazing Quidditch Ball," which was the book he had read the most in the Hogwarts Library.

Then he saw the twins deliberately show a horrified expression, which made his good brother immediately believe the nonsense of "riding a crucible."

"Of course, riding a broom!"

He quickly added, "And Country R is the only country in the whole Yizhou that has participated in the World Cup. Other countries prefer flying carpets."

"Really? Why haven't I heard of it?" Harry joined in the discussion.

"Oh, because there is only one team, and its name is — I forgot.

They played well, but the committee was very dissatisfied because they would set the broom on fire if they lost a game … "

Ron proudly spoke with assurance, and then suddenly realized that it might be not very friendly to say this, so he stopped and looked at Qi Mu awkwardly.

The "wizard of Country R" said he did not care. [I don't watch Quidditch.]

This was the truth.

But this made the young wizards even more determined to recommend him. Ron lent him his broom.

[Up。]

The broom did not move.

"This won't do. You have to be more determined and hope that it will rise from the bottom of your heart."

[From the bottom of my heart?]

Qi Mu raised his eyebrows, and the broom was in his hand in an instant.

"Huh?

It seems that the 'Shooting Star' is too slow. "Fred continued," Then try riding it now. "

Qi Mu froze on the spot.

Harry snickered because he found that Qi Mu was probably cheating with his "superpower," but it was funny to let a person who could fly learn to ride a broom.

Qi Mu frowned and looked at the eager eyes of the three brothers. He stiffly stepped on the broom and rose into the air.

"Hey, Qi Mu, your flying talent is very good. You are indeed cousins." The batters were very excited, and two of them also stepped on the broom. "Now let's fly around."

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As Harry thought, Qi Mu was indeed using his superpower. He had already figured out that the flying broom could not play its role in his hands. He could only bend his legs and hold the broom handle with both hands in this awkward posture.

And now, he was asked to continue to "ride" the broom and fly around …

[Let's end this as soon as possible.]

Looking at Qi Mu leaving, Ron on the ground was stunned. [Am I seeing things?

My "Shooting Star" flies faster than the "Nimbus 2000"?!]