[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

What Harry feared did not happen, as Rita Skeeter was already mired in scandal herself.

The latest issue of the Daily Prophet states in the bottom corner of the homepage that Ms. Rita Skeeter has been fired from the Daily Prophet and will never be allowed to work in the media industry.

It's just that Rita Skeeter was smart enough to dig up the secrets of many Ministry of Magic officials in advance to prepare for emergencies. After being exposed by Dumbledore, these politicians who cherished feathers were frightened and unanimously decided to give this lady a severe punishment.

Sis Alger, who had been an unknown intern for four years after graduation, was appointed as the "Daily Prophet's" special correspondent for the "Triwizard Tournament" at Hogwarts. In response to the needs of the readers, they will " A page is reserved for the Triwizard Tournament, just like the Quidditch World Cup.

For the first time, Sis Alger felt that Merlin cared about him, perhaps because he had chosen a cup of black coffee instead of pumpkin juice this morning.

From being called to the editor-in-chief's office to being informed that he would be the special correspondent for the Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts, to packing his luggage and boarding the Hogwarts Express, it was like a dream.

He was so lucky to graduate from Hogwarts within 5 years, with excellent grades, a simple family, and no illegal or criminal behavior. He perfectly met all the conditions and stood out.

Sis Alger, who finally returned to his alma mater four years after graduation, stepped out of the train and stood on the platform. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. The air was so fresh! ——Hogwarts, I'm back.

Sis Alger is wearing a dark gray cashmere suit. Although it is valuable, it has started to pill after four years of wearing it. But he is now confident that as long as he can do a good job in interviews during the "Triwizard Tournament" If he reports, he can become a special correspondent and get the salary of a regular employee.

Hogwarts on Sunday was cozy and comfortable. The sun was warm at noon. On the grass in front of the Black Lake, the juniors and juniors were leisurely and contented in groups. They looked the same as before he graduated.

He couldn't help but walk into the vibrant group of students and blend in with them. Maybe it's because the surrounding environment is too busy, but it highlights that the place on the other side with more sunshine and more fertile grass is very quiet.

Sis Alger couldn't help but walk there. Although there were many young wizards resting here, they all kept silent in a tacit agreement, and their eyes were looking in the same direction intentionally or unintentionally.

There was no one in the 5-foot area centered on a large banyan tree. A little witch was sitting on the banyan tree and looking intently at the book in her hand. Most of her face was covered by the book, and he could only see her superior head. The top and long black curly hair spread down.

Sis Alger guessed that she must be good-looking, because the little wizards around her didn't get close or go far, and they only dared to look at her secretly.

At this time, a wizard nearby was pushed in by his companion, causing a small commotion around him.

The girl who had her face buried in the book finally put down the book and looked at the originator of the commotion with a slight frown.

She didn't need to speak or express. It seemed that as soon as she raised her head, she caught everyone's attention, including Sis Alger, who boasted that he had graduated four years ago and was no longer a young boy.

"Miss Stuart..." Seeing that he was being noticed by the goddess, the wizard had to bite the bullet and say something. "There is a toad in front of you. Do you need me to help you get rid of it?"

When the little witch looked around in confusion, the wizard quickly added, "There, to your left," as if he was afraid that she would think she was lying.

Hearing this, the little witch took out her wand as if nothing had happened, pointed it at the toad and quickly chanted a spell, and the toad went in the opposite direction as if he was drunk.

"Thank you - thank you!" The little witch moved her lips, her teeth were like shells in her mouth.

Unfortunately, before the wizard on the other side could react, a Gryffindor witch emerged from the crowd and said, "Sigrid, I'm sorry I'm late. It's all because of that idiot Ron."

"It doesn't matter, let's go!" She stood up and patted her school uniform robe that might be stuck with weeds, and left with the witch who came to find her, as if the sights lingering on her around her were nothing but air.

Sis Alger waited for her graceful silhouette to disappear, then patted the little wizard next to him who was still staring in that direction in a daze, "Who is she?"

The little wizard seemed to have just noticed the stranger who had been beside him, and looked him up and down warily for a long time. Sis Alger quickly took out his business card and introduced himself, "Hello, junior, I am Sis Alger, a senior who graduated from Ravenclaw in 1991, and I am a special correspondent for the Daily Prophet."

After confirming his identity, he felt relieved and proudly introduced his goddess to him, "Sigrid Stewart, fourth grade Slytherin, goddess of Hogwarts!"

Sis Alger now feels that his class of graduates is really the unluckiest class. He missed the days of going to school with the famous Harry Potter, missed the birth of the school newspaper and the forum, and missed the fact that it has not been held for a century. event, and missed the opportunity to spend time with the goddess day and night.

He could only comfort himself, Sis Alger, you are lucky enough. At least you got to return to your alma mater again, interview Harry Potter, explore the school newspaper forum, broadcast the "Triwizard Tournament", and meet the goddess. Think about it, if you had such a beautiful and sexy school girl hanging in front of you when you were a student, would you still have the heart to study? Can you still graduate with honors? Is there any chance to come back as a special correspondent?

No!

After figuring it out, Sis Alger took his luggage to find Dumbledore, and finally obtained a temporary residence while living in Hogwarts.

Sigrid, on the other hand, was concentrating on applying layers of white sticky substance to Hermione's curly hair - the Potter family's secret hair cream.

"How about it? Did you surprise Ron after getting your teeth done?" Sigrid asked curiously, after all, the Weasley boy was half as good as he was when he was slow.

"Humph, all he can see is what color of Fleur Delacour's hat and cloak she has changed. She doesn't like greasy British food and hates the British weather." Hermione said through gritted teeth. She didn't want to hear about the French one at all. Women are not happy about what they eat and wear today, but Ron insists on finding something good for the two brothers.

"No eyesight!" Sigrid said disdainfully.

"But many witches have discovered it, and Ginny also said that my profile looks much better after the dental surgery..." Hermione then said something happy.

"What do you think of Victor Klum?" Sigrid changed the topic to the big star.

"He's not handsome at all," she muttered angrily. This big star sat near her every day, causing a group of nymphomaniacs to always hide in the bookshelf and make strange rat-like cackling noises, which greatly affected her study. Hermione was sure " They only like him because of his fame! If he wasn’t a big star, they wouldn’t look at him a second time!”

"Okay!" Sigrid sympathized with the German wizard.

"Sigrid, aren't you also interested in him?" Hermione suddenly asked her with a serious face, "What about Fred?"

What the hell? Why did you suddenly get involved with her?

Sigrid quickly denied, "How is that possible? I'm not interested in muscular men. I look very unintelligent..."

Hermione turned her head in relief, "Fred is indeed smart. After reviewing for the OLS exam for half a semester, he can catch up with others' progress in 5 years!"

Sigrid felt proud. It was inevitable, even if she didn't look at who Fred's teacher was!

After applying the hair mask, Sigrid looked at Hermione's face and gave her suggestions for the next step.

“My lips are a bit chapped and need maintenance.”

"The freckles are too scattered and look a bit dirty."

"The bangs are too thick, and the plump heaven and the most beautiful eyes are covered."

"Hermione, you must learn to put on makeup! The most basic kind, at least use concealer to cover up most of the freckles, leaving only the bridge of the nose and cheeks. It's playful and sexy!"

Sigrid was secretly angry. She didn't believe that Ron could remain indifferent to Hermione after her transformation. Damn your "we are good buddies"!

Sigrid originally wanted to make an appointment with Hermione to study together in the library next time, but Hermione apologetically refused. "I really want to study in the library with you, but Harry needs my help recently. You know, he is one of the warriors."

Although Hermione didn't tell her in detail, Sigrid also guessed that they must be studying how to fight dragons. Sigrid said goodbye to Hermione without mind. Now that she wasn't going to the library, she could go on a date with Fred to Hogsmeade over the weekend.

The time finally arrived on Tuesday afternoon, the day of the first match of the "Triwizard Tournament".

Because of the competition, Hogwarts has the afternoon off, so all the little wizards can go there to cheer on the warriors!

Everyone is excited and can do anything as long as they are not in class! Not to mention visiting an event that has been suspended for a century!

The venue for the competition was not far from Hogwarts, a twenty-minute walk away. It was a temporary open-air venue similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome.

When Sigrid arrived at the stadium, it was already late. She heard a familiar voice from the students on the third floor next to the entrance, "Want to place a bet? Do you want to place a bet?" "Come and place a bet!" "Harry Potter is worth twenty to one, Fleur Delacourt is worth ten to one, Cedric Diggory is worth three to one, and Victor Krum is worth three to one!"

Well, the Weasley brothers are busy right now!

Sigrid did not disturb her boyfriend and entered the arena directly with several Slytherins. The huge flags of the three schools were fluttering in the wind. The judges and VIPs were already seated one after another. 80% of the seats were already occupied.

Sigrid heard someone calling her name and looked up in the direction of the sound. It was Prefect Volint Lestrange, who had reserved a seat for them in the seventh row with the best view.

Of course Sigrid would not refuse. Just as she was about to go up the steps, she was stopped again, "Miss Stewart, look here!"

Sigrid turned her head and heard a "click" sound. Someone was taking a picture of her. Being secretly photographed made her very unhappy, but her good upbringing forced her to endure it.

Sigrid frowned and looked at the unreasonable photographer.

Sis Alger put down the camera with satisfaction. When he saw the school beauty still staring at him warily, he quickly introduced himself to her, "Hello, junior! I am Sis Alger, who graduated from Ravenclaw in 1991. I am a member of " Special correspondent for the Daily Prophet."

When she heard the word "reporter", her unhappy expression calmed down a little and said, "Special correspondent?"

"Yes, I specialize in reporting during the Triwizard Tournament! I hope you don't mind me taking pictures of you. I'm doing the first report, starting with the atmosphere of the competition in Hogwarts, the style of the students and the warriors."

"You don't mind representing the students of Hogwarts in the photo, right?" Afraid of her direct rejection, Sis Alger showed Sigrid the photos captured on the camera and said thoughtfully, "What do you think? If not I can retake it if I'm satisfied! I think it's very natural. Although it can't capture half of your beauty, it's stunning enough, isn't it?"

Sigrid looked at the photo taken by Sis Alger, nodded with satisfaction, and agreed with him to save the photo. "You took the photo very well, Mr. Alger!"

When Sigrid was about to leave, Sis Alger quickly added, "Can I still take pictures of you?"

"Of course, if it is for the positive publicity of Hogwarts!" Sigrid did not refuse.

"Thank you for your generosity! You are really a beautiful and kind girl!" Sis Alger was very satisfied. It seems that the goddess is not so unkind. He subscribed to Hogwarts the day after he came to Hogwarts. After studying the school newspaper and forum for a week, I secretly joined the "School Beauty Support Group"!

Sis Alger secretly made up his mind to let more people know that Sigrid Stewart was a "goddess" with a beautiful person and a kind heart.