"Using Veritaserum on students without any reason is not allowed." Hermione murmured, "Maybe he just wanted to experiment?" She stammered.
"You're right, Miss Granger." Snape appeared behind Hermione like a ghost, and said grimly.
"Twenty points deducted from Gryffindor. Students are distracted in class and discussing things that have nothing to do with the course." Snape deducted them twenty points mercilessly. "In addition, if you are afraid, you can choose not to eat tonight, and I will have no way to do it." He said mockingly.
"Miss Know-it-all, if the veritaserum is not taken immediately, it will probably lose its effect, am I right?" Snape squinted at them, asked sarcastically, and snatched it from Harry who had no resistance. The empty crystal bottle was stuffed into his long gray robe.
Harry really did not have dinner that night in case Snape didn't have dinner, and he still suspected that Snape had something against him.
It wasn't until George and Fred finally sneaked down into the cellar where the house-elves were staying and brought him some bread to keep him hungry that the night was passed.
Afterwards, they took Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class. What I have to say is that someone imitated it perfectly. At this time, Moody really returned to his post, and everyone didn't notice anything unusual.
And Moody's gray hair, which Harry thought was missing a few strands, seemed to grow back overnight.
He even wondered if he had hallucinated before.
If he knew that there was a hair growth elixir to accelerate the growth of hair, maybe he would not doubt himself.
Time flies, and it is June in a blink of an eye, and the relaxed atmosphere in the castle has begun to become agitated, because on the 24th of this month, the last project of the Triwizard Tournament will start, and many students are discussing the final project in full swing. Who will the Goblet of Fire go to
Fleur and Krum spent most of their time in their respective carriages and boats, occasionally visiting the Hogwarts library in preparation for the games.
"Harry, the third project is the maze, so we need to learn the Orientation Charm first, it will automatically point you in the direction for you." Hermione started to look up the information with a few large books in her arms.
They are now discussing how to deal with the third project in their lounge. It is summer, and the red marble fireplace that used to provide warmth for everyone has long been extinguished, causing the surrounding scarlet to become somewhat dim.
"We still need to learn a few lethal spells, whether it's for objects or people." Hermione said, "For the former, the maze may encounter a dead end. If we can directly break through the obstacles, it might be a good way."
"As for the latter, it is easier to understand. Whether it is defending against opponents or taking the initiative to attack in order to eliminate them first, as long as it is within a certain limit, it should be allowed by the rules, so we must put the practice of magic spells on the list." Schedule."
Afterwards, the three of them began to practice in some of the more secluded places in the castle. The place they used the most was Hagrid's hut. Sirius seemed to have taken root there, and he never left.
As Harry's godfather, they are naturally very welcome.
When Harry was attacking, it was often Ron who was the target, and when Harry was defending, it was Sirius attacking him, or Hermione. After practicing for a while, Harry did feel that he had I have grown a lot.
"I think I've resisted a lot of beatings," Ron said jokingly at the end.
During this period of time, Hogwarts also began to take final exams one after another. As one of the preferential treatment for warriors, they can skip the final exams. He sat in the back of the classroom every exam, looking for useful spells for the third item.
Coincidentally, on the day of the competition, almost all the students' exams also ended that day.
On the day of the competition, Malfoy and Pansy hurriedly finished their breakfast in the auditorium, and the former rushed to the conference room next to the auditorium, because Snape gave him a notice: "The relatives of the warriors are invited to watch the final, You can meet each other."
And Narcissa is quite concerned about this, she has long lost count of how many letters she has written to her precious son.
"Draco, are you not nervous?" As soon as Malfoy entered the room, Narcissa found her precious son, rushed in front of him, and squeezed his shoulders, "Look, Draco, are you sure It's because I lost so much weight in preparation for the competition!" Narcissa said exaggeratedly.
"I think it was okay before, Mom, you said that, but it made me a little nervous." Malfoy smiled helplessly, and said to Narcissa.
"This can't trouble my son, can it?" Lucius looked up at Malfoy at this moment, and said proudly.
He is wearing an extremely formal and expensive dress today, and the craftsmanship is quite exquisite. The snake-shaped silver-plated cane that he often holds in his hand seems to have been polished again, refracting the dazzling silver light from time to time, making him appear luxurious. .
Before his son rushed to the meeting room, he was evaluating the murals on the walls of the room with his examining eyes.
In the other corner of the conference room, Viktor Krum speaks fast Bulgarian to his dark-haired parents, from whom he inherited his aquiline nose.
Fleur, on the other hand, was chattering away in French with her mother, a beautiful fair-haired woman whose beauty had almost been inherited by her two daughters.
Furong's little sister, Gabriel, held her mother's hand and looked up at the conversation between her older sister and her mother.
As for Harry's family members, they certainly wouldn't be the Dursleys. Uncle Vernon hated things related to "magic" the most, and his wife might be eager to come here to have a look, but because of face and For other reasons, it can only be rejected.
Of course, Dumbledore would not allow and agree with it—Muggles who do not accept magic came to Hogwarts to visit, and it might be okay to replace it with enlightened Hermione's parents.
According to one of the wizard secrecy regulations "International Statute of Secrecy", the identity of a wizard cannot be disclosed to Muggles. An exception to this rule is the immediate family members of a wizard of the same breed. After all, wizards are not disaffected by relatives. Do you want to sever ties with your Muggle parents and not communicate with each other
of course not.
And who else could Harry's family be
In the opposite corner from where Lucius and his wife were, Mrs. Weasley was smiling and waving at Harry who had just entered the door.
"Didn't think so!" said Mrs. Weasley enthusiastically. Harry walked forward with a smile on his face, "We want to come and watch you play, Harry!" She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and began to talk to him.
The four warriors happened to occupy the four corners of the room at this time, and they were divided into four groups.