days at Hogwarts

Chapter 486 The atmosphere is subtle

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have finally made a decision. Merkus, the female mermaid leader, told us exactly what happened under the lake. We decided to rate the warriors as follows based on a full score of fifty points... …”

"The first is Fleur Delacour of Beauxbatons. Although she showed excellent use of the Bubble Charm, she was attacked by Grindylow as she approached her target and failed to rescue the hostages. We give her two Fifteen points.”

"Cedric Diggory of Hogwarts, who also used the Head Bubble Charm and was the first to return with the hostages. For this reason, we give him forty-seven points."

"Victor Krum of Durmstrang used Transfiguration, which was incomplete but still effective. He was the second to return with the hostages. We give him forty points."

"Finally, there are the two most special warriors, Harry Potter from Hogwarts and Piccolo Graves from Ilvermorny. One of them took gilly grass and the other took a mysterious leaf in his mouth, and both achieved Even though they were the last warriors to return, it took more than one hour.”

"However, the mermaid female leader told us that Mr. Potter was the first to find the hostages. He failed to return in time because he wanted to ensure that all the hostages returned safely, instead of only caring about his own hostages. Mr. Graves He could have been the fourth person to complete the task, but he couldn't bear to put his competitors in crisis and abandon hostages that had nothing to do with him. "

"After the majority of the referees decided that this fully reflects the noble moral character, Mr. Porter's score is 45 points and Mr. Graves's score is 42 points!"

"The third and final project will be carried out on the evening of June 24th. The warriors will know the specific content of the project one month in advance. Thank you for your support to the warriors!"

"..."

The sky was dim, and the deep blue night sky was faintly black, but this did not affect the large and magnificent red-gold clouds lighting up on the dome of the auditorium, as if a small fragment had been stolen from the real sky last summer, making the entire auditorium look like a sunset. A sight of molten gold.

"At that time, I saw Harry being submerged by the mermaid. I didn't think much about it, so I just..."

Harry groggily picked up his knife and fork again, and couldn't help but wonder as he pointed it at the steak.

Harry quickly picked up the cup and clinked it with him. Seeing that there was milk in his cup, he couldn't help but blush a little: "It's me who should thank you. If you hadn't saved me, I probably wouldn't have gotten any points. Thank you. You, Gray…Pickley.”

"The most detailed underwater competition, the commentator Lee Jordan tells it with all his heart!"

Graves touched his glass and drank the champagne in one gulp. His smile became more sincere. Before leaving, he turned back and said: "Harry, you are a true warrior."

The long-awaited expectations of the past three months finally turned into reality, but they actually just blew the cold wind on the gray-black lake all morning. You know, the first project was an exciting and thrilling fire dragon showdown that was eye-catching.

What does this mean?

It sounds very mature, but I feel like I can't compare to others...

But this is good, my ears can finally be quiet for a while.

"No need to pay, buy Weasley's Magic Joke Shop supplies and listen!"

Graves raised his glass to greet him: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten such a high score."

"Just call me Pikli." Graves smiled slightly.

Graves looked at the long table, picked up the goblet and came behind the youngest warrior, patting him on the shoulder: "Hey, Harry."

The ears of the warriors have never been quiet since they left the water. No matter where they go, there are always curious students cheering behind them. The sharp chirping sounds are more unbearable than the gurgling bubbles and water under the water.

The little wizards surrounding them immediately dispersed and gathered tightly around the three people. The scene was even more crowded than a supermarket Christmas sale.

"10% off canary cookies, 30% off fake wands..."

"Uh, okay, Pickley." Harry choked a little. He didn't look into the eyes of the person in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed.

The little wizards gathered around the five hostages and five warriors, eagerly asking about the exciting adventures that took place in the underwater world.

Harry felt that the various noises had turned into heavy sludge and filled his head, causing a dull pain in his brain. The front lobe of his brain was also dizzy, and he could no longer hear what the people around him were saying. .

"Oh, um..." Harry turned around and saw him, and hurriedly swallowed the steak in his mouth, "Oh, hello, Graves."

Just like when they first met, Graves was sitting at the Gryffindor table. It's just that the bystanders are no longer as reserved and shy as they were when they first met. They all have no scruples, especially the young man named Lee Jordan, who is using all his strength to slap him on the shoulder and take out the last minute of water from his mouth. s story.

After Graves finished speaking in a daze, he saw the two red-haired twins next to Lee Jordan raising their arms and shouting.

Forget it, this mature attitude doesn't suit him, it suits people like Loren and Hermione.

Harry subconsciously glanced to the side out of the corner of his eye and saw Loren sneaking away from Hermione's roasted chicken leg. He was silent for a moment, thinking too much, and there was no Loren.

Compared with the lively and festive students, the atmosphere at the guest table seemed a bit subtle.

Ms. Maxim elegantly shared a roasted pork elbow. The skin was crispy and the pork elbow was sizzling with oil. Although it shrank a little when roasted, it was bigger than some wizards' heads.

However, the giantess's movements were slow and smooth, without a trace of chaos. Even the oily sheen was only on her lips. Seeing such a scene, the people next to her would inevitably feel weird.

Look at the other mixed-race giant not far away, looking at this side longingly...

Karkaroff looked away, and the strange feeling in his heart became even stronger.

Principal Fontana's heart was beating very happily. Thinking of what happened during the day, he couldn't help laughing softly: "Albus, I must say, there are many things worth learning about the education at Hogwarts. I was thinking , even if the Goblet of Fire competition is over, we should strengthen our ties.”

"It's an honor." Dumbledore laughed, "Speaking of which, Hogwarts and Ilvermorny should be like a family. We are brother schools, what do you think?"

"Yes, as close as brothers!" Principal Fontana raised his glass excitedly, "To the great Salazar Slytherin."

Crouch's eyes lit up when he heard this, he raised his glass and joined in: "To the great Salazar Slytherin."

"To all the great wizards who founded and protected the school." Dumbledore smiled.

Hearing these words, Ms. Maxim also raised her glass: "I think that great schools all have similarities, not only whether they have superb magic skills, whether they have strong combat abilities, but also..."

She took a deep look at Karkaroff: "There is also the cultivation of morality and character, a school that cultivates good wizards."

Karkaroff was so angry that his mustache trembled. Who was he implying, saying that Durmstrang trained all dark wizards?