Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

No matter what happened.

The sun will still rise as usual, and a new day will come. The world will not change because of someone's ideas.

At least Ron doesn't have this ability yet.

The Weasley family got up hastily before dawn and walked to the hill behind the Burrow.

The night before dawn is the most difficult. The cold and wet paths are a torture.

But the atmosphere was still a bit awkward. Harry stood there awkwardly without saying a word, mainly because Ron was like a bull in the morning and had a big fight with Percy again.

Percy had been working late all night and finally fell asleep but was woken by the sound of Ron walking up and down the stairs.

Harry wasn't sure if there was anything of his own, since he was also going downstairs at the time.

After being scolded by Percy, Ron, who was still angry, could no longer bear it and ridiculed his brother harshly.

It means that he carries chicken feathers as a token and only acts submissively and flatteringly in front of his superiors, but is petty with his family.

This also annoyed Percy, and he immediately announced that he had no right to refute it. After all, it was because of him that Hermione was angry and left.

The result was that Ron almost drew his wand, although the outcome was already certain that he would be no match for his brother.

At breakfast time, yes, even though they had just fallen asleep when Mrs. Weasley woke them up, she still prepared breakfast for them.

The twin brothers George and Fred had another quarrel with their mother.

The reason was that the funny tricks they were studying were considered by Mrs. Weasley to be a waste of time.

"We are not doing nothing! Someone is funding us, spending tons of gold Galleons to support us!" Fred shouted this sentence subconsciously.

Then I realized that I had let the cat out of the bag.

Harry was surprised. He couldn't imagine who would be so bored as to sponsor Fred and George, but that wasn't to say their antics were bad.

Then, facing Mrs. Weasley's questioning, the two remained silent, as if they were keeping some secret.

This created a tense atmosphere.

So Harry tried his best to avoid attracting attention along the way, and carefully made himself a transparent person.

"It would be nice if Hermione were still here." Harry thought sincerely, at least he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

He even regretted not chasing her out last night.
Ron has now been marginalized and no one wants to talk to him because he is aggressive towards everyone he sees, like a balloon about to explode.

He strode and sat aside.

Mr. Weasley frowned and talked to Harry, "Does Ron have such a bad relationship with that Yang?"

"Ah?" Harry, who lowered his head and tried to keep his presence low, was stunned for a moment.

He looked up at Mr. Weasley.

Mr. Weasley shrugged, "I am a father after all, and I must care about my child's affairs."

Harry nodded, thought about it and told Mr. Weasley some of Yang An's things.

Obviously, Ron would not make a big deal about how he provoked Yang An and was subsequently dealt with, and no one else would mention it either.

Wait until Harry finishes telling them everything about their conflict.

Mr. Weasley's expression became more serious, and he shook his head, "Ron shouldn't be like this. After all, he is still his classmate, not an enemy or opponent."

"I can't help it." Harry smiled bitterly. After all, Ron was prejudiced against Slytherin.

"Slytherin students are not necessarily bad people." Mr. Weasley shook his head and sighed, "Including this Yang. He can actually use Expecto Patronus to pass messages. This is better than more than 70% of wizards."

"He is indeed a genius." Harry did not deny it. He also considered Yang An as an opponent, but not an enemy. These were two different concepts.

Because he had a goal to pursue, Harry's academic performance was even better than it would have been otherwise.

"Harry, I hope you can talk Ron out of his stubbornness," Mr. Weasley finally pleaded.

Harry naturally agreed.

Soon they joined up with the only two wizarding families living nearby, a burly man with a brown beard, and a tall, handsome young man.

"Is it Cedric?" Harry was a little surprised. The other party was the captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.

I didn't expect to meet you here.

"Harry." Cedric greeted Harry in a friendly manner, "How was your summer vacation?"

"Not bad." How else could Harry answer? It was good at first, but now it's hard to say.

Cedric also greeted Ron and the twins, but Ron kept a sullen face and said nothing, which made him feel a little strange.

Ron, what's going on?

"There are still five minutes until the portkey is activated. Come on, let's get ready."

Before Harry could talk to Cedric any more, Mr. Weasley's urging voice came.

He came towards me holding a tattered boot.

The door key, similar to Yang An’s teleportation ring, also has a set destination.

However, Yang An’s ring can be teleported at any time, but the door key will automatically teleport away at the specified time.

Harry shrugged helplessly at Cedric.

As a gust of cold wind blew, Harry just put his fingers on the edge of his boots, and the next moment, he felt as if his belly was hooked by a hook, and a feeling of dizziness came over him.

This feeling is much more exciting than a roller coaster.

"Welcome to the Quidditch World Cup, everyone."

A lazy voice came into Harry's ears.

He raised his head and just saw the yawning young man opposite him and the silver World Tree badge on his chest.

Before Harry could take a closer look, perhaps because he was feeling too dizzy, he ate a little too much for breakfast.

Ron vomited with a roar, landing right on Harry's trousers and shoes.

Let's just say that Harry's day didn't start out very well.

Yang An had a good morning this morning.

He didn't need to get up at three o'clock to climb the mountain, nor did he need to use a door key.

In fact, he slept in his room until after ten o'clock. When the sun was high in the sky, he woke up and found that there was no one around him.

"Penelope?"

Yang An raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he was sleeping very soundly. However, Penelope had no ill intentions towards him. If she had any ill intentions towards him, he would have woken up immediately.

"Are you awake?" Hearing Yang An's call, Penelope walked to the door of the room in her nightgown.

The open collar revealed her fair skin and delicate collarbone. Her slender neck was flanked by shoulders with long light brown hair. Her charming and youthful face had a gentle smile.

Yang An noticed the tray that Penelope was carrying, which had toasted bread and fried eggs.

"Get up and prepare for dinner, darling." Penelope walked slowly to Yang An and gave him a good morning kiss.

A refreshing fragrance emanated from her body.

But before Yang An could reach out his hand to touch Penelope's waist, she stood up in advance, leaving Yang An with only her back.

"Can't we eat in the room?" Yang An pouted and got off the bed.

"The bedroom is for sleeping, and only the dining room is for eating." This is Penelope's answer.

After breakfast, Yang An changed his clothes and said, "The competition will be held in the afternoon. I'll go out first."

"I'll go with you." Penelope arrived immediately after hearing that.

She suspected Yang An was meeting that fourth-year girl, what was her name, Hermione.

"Are you sure you want to go together?" Yang An didn't mind. Seeing Penelope nodded, he agreed to go together.

Yang An and Penelope walked side by side to the camping site in Area A.

I just happened to run into a few acquaintances.

Among them was Mr. Savior, who was requested by Mr. Weasley to come with Ron and Ginny to fetch water.

"It's him!" Ron was like a Yang An alarm, the first to notice Yang An, who was talking and laughing with Penelope walking towards them. Hearing Ron's voice, Harry, who was still fiddling with the faucet, also looked in the direction of Ron's finger.

"That girl looks familiar, but she's not Hermione." Harry was a little surprised.

"What are you waiting for? Go over and ask him where Hermione is."

As he said that, Ron started to chase in the direction Yang An was going.

"Ron, Ron!"

There was no other way. Harry glanced at Ginny and said, "Wait here for a moment. We'll be back soon."

But Ginny didn't want to stand here alone to fetch water, so she shook her head to indicate that she wanted to go with them.

"Hey!"

On the way, Yang An was explaining to Peneno what happened last night.

I didn't expect that as soon as I mentioned Cao Cao, he would appear.

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Yang An and Penelope turned their heads at the same time.

"Where's Hermione?"

"Yang."

Ron and Harry arrived one after the other, but Ron's tone was a little harsh, while Harry was still quite friendly.

Ginny noticed Penelope and her eyes widened. She remembered that Penelope was a graduate of Ravenclaw.

"Is something wrong?"

When Yang An saw the two of them, he restrained his gentleness and said with some impatience on his face.

This was Dumbledore's mission, asking him to stimulate Harry and Ron, and Yang An was just following orders.

"Where's Hermione? Where did you trick her to?" Ron asked Yang An angrily.

Yang An didn't have any good feelings towards this simple-minded guy with underdeveloped limbs.

"You should ask yourself what you have done."

Yang An's cold answer made Ron freeze. He turned his head to look at Harry, and his meaning was very obvious.

See, Hermione really told everything!
Harry gave Ron a calming look and took the initiative to say, "Yang, we want to know where Hermione is."

Harry hesitated and whispered, "Thank you for the message yesterday."

"Red-haired boy, you should learn Potter's manners." Yang An's acting was indeed very realistic.

Looking at his slightly arrogant and disdainful expression, Penelope, who was watching the fun from the side, laughed secretly in her heart.

She was very curious why Yang An treated the two of them in this way. This was obviously not his style.

This made Ron very angry, but he still controlled his temper in front of Yang An.

The main reason was that he knew Yang An would really beat him up and his family and parents would not do anything cruel.

This may be the case of being a bully at home.

"I'm just about to go look for Hermione, you guys can come too." Yang An responded to Ron calmly before casually saying this to Harry.

When he turned his head, he noticed Ginny's eager eyes.

Although Ginny and Ron quarreled, the Weasley family was united in front of outsiders.

"Thank you." Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Yang An's attitude was very cold, Harry gradually figured out what was going on.

As long as you don't provoke him first and speak to him in a friendly manner, you won't annoy Yang An.

The few people were divided into two groups.

Yang An and Penelope continued to walk in front, while Harry, Ron and Ginny followed behind.

Seeing Penelope holding Yang An's arm, Ron was very indignant.

Penelope was also a very beautiful girl when she was at Hogwarts and had many suitors. No one expected that she would get together with Yang An.

"Look at that guy, he's so arrogant. Are all Slytherin students like that?"

"Ron." Harry said helplessly, "Don't you think you were very angry at the beginning?"

They didn't provoke you, but you go and question them.

Ron choked, and when he saw that his good friends all thought there was something wrong with him, he kept silent.

However, that resentful look was still staring at Yang An.

front.

"Honey, why are you so rude to them?" Penelope asked Yang An curiously.

"Only with pressure can we grow better." Yang An answered casually. Yes, he is the pressure monster.

An existence that crushes his peers and even other Hogwarts students in all aspects.

Yang An guessed that the reason why Dumbledore had no intention of resolving the conflict between him and Harry and others was that he was afraid that once Yang An joined them, Harry's small circle would no longer be centered around him.

After all, whether in terms of personal charm, appearance, or magical talent and strength, Yang An is far superior to Harry.

"Growth?" Penelope was a little surprised by the answer.

"I do not quite understand."

Yang An smiled, "This is what Dumbledore meant."

Penelope's expression then became confused and strange, "I thought Dumbledore didn't care much about Harry Potter."

Don't care?
Yang An curled his lips. What a joke! Dumbledore’s spies are almost covering every aspect of Harry Potter’s life.

Mr. Weasley was personally monitoring Harry at school, and even when he left school there were people guarding Harry at Privet Drive. With the Weasley family, it was hard to tell whether Mr. Weasley was really so friendly to Harry, or whether it was partly because of Dumbledore's instructions.

It’s just that Harry Potter himself doesn’t feel Dumbledore’s attention.

"So you just listen to the principal?" Penelope asked again.

This somewhat overturned her impression of the kind-hearted old man, and became extremely terrifying when she thought about it carefully.

"That's not the case." Yang An said with a smile.

Penelope breathed a sigh of relief.

"It was Professor Snape who asked me to target them."

"." Penelope staggered.

Without further ado, Yang An soon came to the tent where he had brought Hermione yesterday.

Just then, the tent was opened and Hermione, who had had a good sleep, walked out of the tent sleepily.

When she looked up, she saw Yang An standing in front of the door, and Hermione's pretty face subconsciously showed some joy.

But then she noticed senior Penelope standing next to Yang An, and the smile on Hermione's face faded a little.

"Good morning, Miss Granger." Yang An winked at Hermione. "How was your rest last night?"

Hermione nodded slightly and thanked, "Not bad, thank you."

At this moment, Harry and others who were blocked also came over.

"Hermione!"

Ginny was the first to run over to Hermione.

"Ginny, why are you here?" Hermione looked at Ginny, then noticed Harry and Ron coming over. The smile on her face completely disappeared and became expressionless.

"Hermione, where did you go yesterday? We were all very worried about you." Harry breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Hermione was fine and walked up to her.

Unfortunately, Hermione didn't seem to appreciate it.

(End of this chapter)