[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

Entering June, the atmosphere in the castle became tense and excited again.Everyone is looking forward to the third race which will be held a week before the holiday.

Professor McGonagall kept catching Harry, Winter, Hermione and Ron practicing around the school, so she allowed them to use the Transfiguration classroom during lunch time. Harry quickly mastered the Obstruction Charm, the Shattering Charm, and the Directional Charm discovered by Hermione, which could make his wand point due north. The Iron Armor Charm was a little worse, but it was fast.

"Not bad," Winter said encouragingly, "the progress is getting bigger and bigger."

Sirius now sent an owl to deliver a message every day. Like everyone else, he seemed intent on helping Harry pass the third project before thinking about anything else.

Harry's nerves became tense as June 6th approached, and Winter borrowed his invisibility cloak again without any reason.

Winter suddenly remembered that Moody's magic eye could see through the invisibility cloak, so she had to avoid Moody's sight.

On the day of the match, the Gryffindor breakfast table was very lively. The messenger owl arrived and brought Harry a lucky card from Sirius. It was just a piece of parchment, folded in half, with a muddy paw print on it, and a screech owl brought Hermione the morning's Daily Prophet as usual. She opened the newspaper, glanced at the front page, and immediately squirted a mouthful of pumpkin juice all over the newspaper.

"What's wrong?" Winter, Harry and Ron all stared at her and asked.

"Nothing." Hermione hurriedly tried to hide the newspaper, but Ron snatched it away. He stared at the title, "Why is it today? This old cow."

"Show me," Harry said to Ron, "show me."

After Harry read it, "You don't like me so much, do you?" Harry folded the newspaper and said lightly.

"How did she know that your scar hurt during the divination class?" Ron said, "She couldn't have been there, and she couldn't have heard..."

"The window is open," Harry said. "I opened it to get some air."

"You're on the top floor of the North Tower!" said Hermione. "Your voice can't reach the grounds below!"

"Hey, you should be the one who studies eavesdropping magic!" Harry said, "Tell me how she knows!"

"I told you she might transform," Winter said.

"But...but..." A strange dreamy expression suddenly appeared on Hermione's face. She slowly raised a hand and stroked her hair, "Winter, you are right...you are right. …”

Hermione stared blankly ahead and said, "I think I know... because then no one can see... not even Moody... she can climb up to the window sill... but that's not allowed... I think we catch Stop her! Give me two seconds, I'll go to the library to check!"

"Hey!" Ron shouted from behind, "The History of Magic exam starts in ten minutes! God," he turned around and said, "She must hate that old witch Skeeter so much that she doesn't even care about being late for the exam. ”

"Potter, the warriors will gather in the conference room next to the auditorium after breakfast." McGonagall came to Harry and said.

"But the game doesn't start until tonight!" Harry accidentally spilled scrambled eggs on himself.

"I know, Potter," said Professor McGonagall. "The warriors' relatives have been invited to watch the finals. You can meet them." She walked away.

"She doesn't think the Dursleys are coming, does she?" he asked Winter and Ron blankly.

"I don't know," Ron said, "Winter, come on, you're going to be late for the exam. See you later, Harry." Ron pulled Winter and ran away.

Winter and Ron endured the pain until the end of the exam and went back for lunch. "Mom! Bill!" Ron was shocked when he sat at the Gryffindor table. "What are you doing here?"

"Mrs. Weasley! Bill!" Winter was also very excited.

"Come to watch Harry's final, hello, Winter!" Mrs. Weasley said cheerfully, "I must say, it's a good break from having to cook. How did you do in the exam?"

"Oh... not bad," Ron said. "I couldn't remember the names of all the rebel goblins, so I made up a few." Ron said while eating.

"It doesn't matter, I can't remember it either." Winter echoed from the side, "I can't even remember the names of the people in my grade. How can I remember so many goblins?"

Mrs. Weasley said with a straight face: "They all have names like Lala, the sloppy devil with a long beard. It's not difficult to make it up."

Fred, George and Ginny also sat over, chatting lively together, as if they were back at the Burrow.

"Son, who is Miss Winter?" Mr. Diggory's voice sounded behind Winter. Winter quickly lowered his head, but it was a step too late. Cedric had already patted Winter on the shoulder, leaned down and said to her: "My father insisted on coming to see you."

"Ah! You are Miss Winter. I remember you. You were also watching the World Cup at the Weasley house!" Cedric's parents looked at Winter with smiles. "So beautiful, so beautiful. I said, this is a vision. She's a very good girl, isn't she? He chose our son and didn't choose Potter!"

Out of the corner of her eye, Winter saw Harry calming down Mrs. Weasley.

"Okay dad, we still need to eat," Cedric blushed, "Winter, go back to eat quickly, we are going back too."

"Okay... come on for the game." Winter said.

"No! I still want to chat with Winter!" Mr. Diggory was pushed away by Cedric and looked back at Winter. Winter sat back at the table and looked at everyone looking at her, "Rita Skeeter wrote it blindly, really..."

"Oh," Mrs. Weasley breathed a sigh of relief and changed to a warm tone, "I know, you like Charlie more, right, Winter?"

"No, she prefers us." Fred said firmly. "Ahem..." Winter almost fainted from the pumpkin juice.

Hermione came in the middle of lunch, "Hello, Hermione." Mrs. Weasley's attitude was much stiffer than usual.

"Hello." Looking at Mrs. Weasley's cold expression, Hermione smiled a little embarrassed.

Harry looked at them and said: "Mrs. Weasley, you wouldn't believe Rita Skeeter's rubbish article in Wizarding Weekly, would you? Hermione is not my girlfriend, Rita Skeeter." Especially for revenge.”

"Oh!" said Mrs. Weasley, "No, of course I don't believe it!" But then she became much more enthusiastic toward Hermione.

The dinner was also richer than usual, but Harry didn't seem to eat much, "Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes, I will invite everyone to the Quidditch pitch to watch the final event of the Triwizard Tournament. Now. Warriors, please follow Mr. Bagman to the sports field."

Harry stood up, and the Gryffindor students applauded him. The Weasleys, Winter, and Hermione wished him good luck. He walked out of the auditorium with Cedric, Fleur, and Viktor, and Winter had already put the invisibility cloak on him.

Five minutes later, people began to enter the stands, and the air was filled with excited voices and chaotic footsteps. Hagrid, Professor Moody, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick walked into the playing field and walked towards Bagman and several warriors.

"I have to go back and get something." Winter found an excuse to slip away, put the invisibility cloak on herself, just in case, and cast a disillusionment spell on herself.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last competition of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Cedric Diggory and Harry Potter, 85 points, tied for first place, Hogwarts School! Viktor Krum, 80 points, second place, Durmstrang College!" There was another round of applause. "Fleur Delacour, third place, Beauxbatons Academy!"

Mrs. Weasley, Bill, Ron and Hermione were in the middle row of the stands. He waved to them, and they smiled and waved to him. Winter slipped quietly next to Cedric. Fortunately, Moody didn't seem to notice. She and he were busy looking at the audience.

"Now...Harry and Cedric, listen to my whistle!" Bagman said, "Three...two...one!" With a short whistle, Harry and Cedric hurried into the maze, and Winter He followed closely behind.

The tall hedges cast dark shadows on the path, and whether due to magic, the voices of the spectators were inaudible as soon as they entered the maze. Cedric took out his wand and said: "Luminescent flash." After walking about fifty meters, they came to a fork in the road and the two looked at each other.

"Goodbye." Harry took the path on the left, Cedric took the path on the right, and Winter quietly followed Cedric. As a result, he saw an extremely large Blast-Ended Skrewt, which frightened Winter. Te almost screamed, but Cedric managed to escape.

Cedric turned around and met Harry, "Hagrid's Blast-Ended Skrewt!" he hissed, "It's so big that I had a hard time escaping!"

Cedric shook his head and rushed to another road. As he walked, another big spider appeared in front of Cedric. Why was he so unlucky? After finally dealing with the spider, Winter heard Fleur's scream.

Cedric chose to take a look at Fleur, but as she was walking, Winter heard a sound behind her. She and Cedric turned around at the same time and saw Krum. Winter stepped aside and tightly wrapped the invisible "What do you want to do?" Cedric said, "What do you want to do?"

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

Winter was so surprised that he didn't dare to make a sound under the invisibility cloak. He could only cover his mouth tightly. The air was suddenly filled with Cedric's scream. Cedric fell to the ground and twitched, and Krum was looking down at him.

Harry was here, great, and he pointed his wand at Krum. Krum looked up and saw it, turned around and ran away.

"Swoon!" shouted Harry.

The spell struck Krum in the back. He stopped suddenly, threw himself forward, and lay face down on the grass, motionless. Harry rushed to Cedric's side. He had stopped convulsing and lay panting, his face in his hands.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked hoarsely, grabbing Cedric's arm. "It's okay," Cedric gasped, "It's okay... I can't believe it... he pointed his wand at me..." Cedric stood up, still shaking. They looked at Krum on the ground.

"I can't believe it... I thought he was quite nice." Harry said, staring at Krum. "Did you hear Fleur scream?"

"You hear me," Cedric said, "Do you think Krum did something to her too?"

"I don't know," Harry said slowly.

"Leave him here?" Cedric asked quietly.

"No," said Harry, "I think we should shoot red sparks and have someone come and get him away...otherwise he might get eaten by the Blast-Ended Skrewt."

"He deserves it," Cedric muttered, but he raised his wand and fired a stream of red sparks into the air. Harry and Cedric stood in the darkness for a moment, looking around. Then, Cedric said, "Well... I guess we'd better keep walking..."

"Huh?" Harry said, "Oh...right...right..."

Then Harry turned to the left, Cedric to the right, Winter followed Cedric, and the sound of Harry's footsteps soon disappeared.

Cedric successfully solved another Ash Snake. He saw the Triwizard Cup flashing on the pedestal a hundred meters away, and Winter's heart began to beat nervously.

Cedric was sprinting towards the trophy at full speed, with Winter trotting behind him. There was a huge thing outside the hedge on the left, moving quickly towards this side on an intersecting road. Cedric was about to hit it, but he couldn't stop it. Derek only stared at the trophy and didn't see it at all...

"Cedric!" Harry yelled, "Watch the left!" Cedric turned around and saw it, and hurriedly dodged to avoid colliding with the thing, but the movement was too strong, he fell, and the wand flew out. , a huge spider crawled over and leaned down to press on Cedric. Winter quickly retreated to prevent being accidentally injured by the spider.

"Swoon!" Harry shouted, and the spell hit the spider, but no more than a stone was thrown at it. The spider twitched and turned quickly toward Harry. Without thinking, he pointed his wand at the spider's underbelly and yelled "Knock Out!" just like he had done with the Blast-Ended Skrewt. Cedric shouted the same spell, and the spider fell down.

"Harry!" Cedric called, "Are you okay? It didn't fall on you, did it?"