Harry Potter Platinum Glory

Potter's spell was easily blocked by Draco.

Then, Draco's wand pointed at Potter, and a half-moon-shaped wind blade formed instantly. The next second, the flying wind blade was like a flashing electric light, and it hit Harry when he was caught off guard. Among them, Harry was continuously shot ten meters away. This was still the result of Draco's mercy, otherwise Potter would definitely be cut in two with this blow.

"You are such a warrior? It really opened my eyes." Looking at Potter mockingly, Draco said coldly.

Potter, who flew upside down, almost vomited blood when he heard Draco's words.

"What's the noise here?" At this moment, a low-pressure voice came.

Snape is here. The Slytherin students were buzzing with explanations, and Snape pointed a long finger at Malfoy and said, "You explain. Obviously, he's favoring his godson.

"Potter attacked me, Professor—" Malfoy's tone was malicious.

Harry slowly stood up from the ground, his face was ashen, and he didn't give any explanation, just sat back in his seat.

"Hmph, after being a warrior for such a short period of time, he began to be lawless and defiant, just like your arrogant father, so shameless. 35 Snape's icy eyes were filled with undisguised disgust.

Potter shivered furiously, but he couldn't help Snape, so he could only endure it.

Just then, there was a knock on the basement door.

Standing in the doorway was a short boy. He dodged sideways into the classroom, then walked towards Snape's podium at the front of the room.

"What?" Snape asked impatiently.

"Sir, I'll take the Hogwarts warriors to the booth on the second floor. Pre-match inspection items," the boy whispered politely.

This time, Potter finally found a reason to escape, and followed the boy without looking back.

Of the four warriors, Augustus was the last to arrive.

This is a smaller classroom, and most desks have been pushed to the back of the room, leaving a large space in the middle. But there were three desks facing each other, in front of the blackboard, covered with a long piece of velvet. Behind the velvet-covered desk were five chairs, one of which sat Ludo Bagman, who was conversing with a witch in a magenta robe.

Krum was as sullen as usual, standing in a corner, not speaking to anyone.

When Furong saw Augustus, she happily greeted him.

After Ludo Bagman found Augustus who had walked in, he stood up happily, "Come in... It's the ceremony of testing the wand, and the other referees will be here soon—""—"

"Detection wand?" Augustus frowned slightly.

"Well, yes, we have to check whether your wands are in good condition. After all, the tool that runs through the whole game is the wand in your hands. If something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable." Bagman's face showed a kind smile, he He pointed to the witch next to him, "By the way, this is a reporter from the Daily Prophet, Rita Skeeter. She came to do an exclusive interview for the Triwizard Tournament.

Rita kept her eyes on Augustus. After Bagman introduced her, a warm smile appeared on her face, "Are you Mr. Augustus? I also learned not long ago that you are the major shareholder of the Daily Prophet. See you. It's really a great honor. This time I will be in charge of the exclusive interview of the competition, and I promise to write a report that will satisfy you. Of course, the personal interview still needs your consent, and I will try my best not to disturb your life ."

This woman named Rita Skeeter had a pretty good face and a good figure, but that flattering smile took her a lot off, and Augustus simply nodded, signaling her to be casual.

Knowing from her superiors that Augustus doesn't like being disturbed, Rita is very sensible and doesn't bother Augustus anymore.

Her eyes turned to Harry, who was standing silently on the side, as if he had discovered a new world. "Ah, can I have a few words with Harry before we start?" she asked Bagman, but her eyes remained open. Staring firmly at Harry, "youngest warrior, you know...to add color to the article. 99

Like being caught by a strong man, Potter was quickly taken to the broom next to him, Augustus shook his head amusingly, and it seemed that Potter was going to have more troubles.

There was a knock on the compartment door, Dumbledore and Ollivander entered the room together, and Harry and Rita Skeeter came out of the broomroom.

"Allow me to introduce Mr. Ollivander." Dumbledore sat down in the referee's bench and said to several warriors, "He's going to check your wands to make sure they're in good condition before the game."

Unexpectedly, it was this man who was in charge of checking the wand. Augustus looked at Ollivander. An old wizard with two large light-colored eyes stood quietly by the window. As if noticing Augustus' gaze, Ollivander responded with a polite smile.

66 "Miss Delacour, will you come first?" said Monsieur Ollivander, walking to the open space in the center of the room.

"Well..." Fleur nodded and handed the wand to Ollivander.

Then, like fiddling with a baton, Ollivander let the wand spin between his slender fingers, and the top of the wand spurted a series of beautiful streamers. Then he brought his wand close to his eyes again, looking carefully.

"Yes," he said softly, "nine and a half inches...great strength...made of mahogany...good, thank you, Miss Fleur." Handing the wand to Fleur, Ollivander turned his eyes to Augustus .

"Then next, is your wand, Mr. Augustus." Ollivander's light-colored eyes were filled with a bit of hidden anticipation.

Augustus pulled out the silver wand, and the golden (Wang Zhao's) colored spots of the sunlight reflected on the wand, the pure bright silver and the brilliant gold complemented each other, and Dumbledore narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ollivander took the wand solemnly, with an expression on his face as if he was looking at a peerless treasure, "It's like yesterday, everything seems to have happened yesterday. This wand is almost the pinnacle of my production, and it is matched with sycamore wood. The phoenix feathers are incredibly powerful." The magic wand was gently waved in the air, and a dark blue star was like a fire tree and silver flower.

The whole room fell into a cluster of stars, and there was a hint of surprise in Furong's eyes.

Harry looked down at his wand, which was covered with fingerprints. He grabbed a corner of his robe from his knees, trying to sneak his wand clean. The move caught Rita, who laughed and wrote down something in her notebook.

Next, only Harry and Krum were left, and after checking their wands, Ollivander walked out of the room with a contented face.