HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

The restaurant was particularly noisy today. The three warriors were surrounded by their respective admirers. Professors and officials from the Ministry of Magic were sitting together to dine. Two reporters from the Daily Prophet were holding up their cameras and aiming at I couldn’t stop taking photos of various parts of the restaurant.

When Till walked into the restaurant, Rita Skeeter's camera was pointed at Till, her red-painted fingernails pressed on the shutter, and the scene of Till's frown was captured.

"Ms. Skeeter had better be sensible and don't tell me that I can't bear it." Till said coldly, not paying much attention to the change of expression of Rita Skeeter, who was dressed up today, and walked briskly to the professor's chair. Make room for yourself.

Rita Skeeter didn't dare to choreograph Till. Till had countless ways to make it impossible for her to stay in the British wizarding world. The reason why Till didn't touch her was, on the one hand, to give the Ministry of Magic some face, and on the other hand, Till didn't touch her. On the other hand, he just has no interest in attacking her.

She is just a reporter who relies on public opinion to build her reputation. The few "books" she has in her hands are not as exciting as the drama Gilderoy Lockhart created for herself after stealing other people's adventures.

"Are you looking forward to it? Professor Emery, the first project is about to start." Ms. Maxim looked away from Hagrid in the corner of the professor's chair, her face flushed with excitement and joy, and she changed into a A brand new dark green satin skirt, with countless opals dotted on the skirt.

Till has to admit that Ms. Maxim has a good sense of aesthetics. This skirt is very beautiful, and the price must be very beautiful.

Teal pushed the omelette and toast to Snape very naturally, and Snape took it with ease and began to cut the omelette for Teal. The toast was also carefully spread with a thick layer of strawberry jam. .

"Try it, today's strawberry jam looks very fresh." During the close and cordial conversation between Till and Ms. Maxim, Snape pushed the plate back to Till, "If it tastes good, I'll go to the kitchen and buy a few bottles. Leave it at home."

"By the time we get home, the strawberry jam will have gone bad!" Snape liked to store all kinds of things that Teal liked at home in Spider End Lane, but Teal had an obligation not to ask Snape to put everything at home. .

Especially strawberry jam which does not have a long shelf life.

Snape wrinkled his nose: "Then put a few bottles in my office. My shelves can be used to store various things for a long time."

Snape's intention was to use public money for personal benefit, and squeezed a few bottles of strawberry jam into a pile of delicate potion ingredients and potions.

Tier smiled and refused again. Strawberry jam was her favorite, and she planned to put some in her office and room. Apart from anything else, it was a pleasure to fill my stomach with bread and strawberry jam while studying potions late at night.

"You guys have such a good relationship." When Snape straightened up and ate breakfast slowly, Ms. Maxim laughed and approached Till, teasing her.

Till's playful smile paused for a few seconds on Hagrid, who had been looking over here, without speaking, but Ms. Maxim was already very embarrassed and covered her lips with a handkerchief and snickered.

She didn't say it outright, but who couldn't see the little vibe between Madame Maxime and Hagrid? Till felt that the two of them were quite compatible, both in terms of height and personality. Especially, it was rare for Hagrid to take such careful care of people other than animals.

Ms. Maxim also looked at Hagrid somewhat differently.

If this relationship can come to an end, it will be a good thing that Thiel is willing to bless.

Sirius was also having breakfast in the restaurant. He buried the matter of Regulus deeply in his heart and did not let his godson notice anything strange. Harry, on the other hand, had his godfather by his side and was extremely happy today. He took Sirius with him Keep introducing your friends to him.

The former Gryffindor fit in perfectly among the Gryffindors, but Professor McGonagall wrinkled her nose.

"Sirius is a good night player." Professor McGonagall simply did not dare to recall how many times she caught Sirius and James during night watch during the years when Sirius was her student.

Later, when they were in higher grades, Professor McGonagall no longer bothered to catch them. Of course, this was also due to the fact that their night swimming skills were getting better and better. They had already mastered the tricks of avoiding professors and prefects.

Professor Dumbledore obviously had a deep understanding of it: "They seem to have made their own night walking tools."

"It's a map." Professor Dumbledore looked over meaningfully. Over there, the Weasley twins were already surrounding Sirius and starting to play good-natured pranks. He raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice.

He obviously knew about the Marauder's Map, and he also knew that the Marauder's Map had gone into the hands of Fred and George.

Teal looked left and right, but not at Professor Dumbledore or the Weasley twins. She pretended that she didn't know about the Marauder's Map. Professor Dumbledore glared at her, but soon couldn't help laughing.

Many of their professors turned a blind eye as long as the Marauder's Map would not be used for bad purposes in the hands of Fred and George.

After breakfast, everyone will start to move positions and prepare to go to the venue built for the first event to watch the game. Thiel took the time to go to the fifth floor. The four founders in the Philosopher's Stone also seemed particularly excited today.

They created the glorious Hogwarts, but there was no such event in the era when they were alive. Salazar, the furthest among the four, only vaguely knew that other than Hogwarts during the years when he "ran away". Watts, there are other magic schools in the world.

Magic has been passed down for thousands of years. It has weakened but has not been discontinued. Just like the Triwizard Tournament, the centuries of suspension only gave it a chance to improve. This time it is held, it is a manifestation of improvement.

Till is the main referee appointed by Professor Dumbledore. The six referees have the same power in scoring. However, at this moment, Professor Dumbledore has already brought the other four referees to the referee stage, but Till Go with Moody to the tent where the three warriors are preparing.

They would draw the fire dragons to deal with while Tyr watched.

But the timing of Till and Moody's entry was really coincidental. As soon as she opened the tent curtain, she saw Rita Skeeter and her colleagues questioning Fleur.

"Warrior Delacour, as the only woman among the three warriors, do you think this is an honor? Or does it make you feel uncomfortable." Rita Skeeter's question was called another Both warriors sounded uncomfortable, let alone Fleur herself.

But Rita Skeeter didn't give Fleur a chance to refute, and started to focus on another point: "By the way, I heard that the grandmother of the Delacour warrior was a Veela? The core of your wand is a Veela. Hair. Does that make it easier for you to confuse people when you cast your spell?”

Rita Skeeter's shorthand quill was quickly recording something on a piece of parchment flying up. As Till got closer, he could see its extraordinary performance: it wrote Fleur's silence into the speechlessness of being angry, and Fleur The behavior of glaring at Rita Skeeter also turned into anger after the truth was exposed.

"Can't the Daily Prophet send anyone else?" Till finally couldn't bear it anymore. What about the Ministry of Magic? She must replace Rita Skeeter!