HP Shavings Wizard

Maybe it's really Grindelwald's genes that are at work.

Alison felt as if she was following her instinct as she flirted with Miss Know-It-All in a charming way.

A bad cat can stir up other people's emotions like an electrocardiogram by just stretching out its claws a few times.

Alison? Life mentor? Grindelwald is also a kind person today!

She just likes to save people from danger.

As for how the water and fire came about, don’t worry about it.

After flirting with Miss Know-It-All and trying to prevent her servants—Alison indeed regarded the house-elves who obeyed the headmaster's orders as servants—from being harassed, she left with a playful smile.

Hermione's cheeks flushed and she stood there in a daze.

She didn't know how to respond to the caring words from the little venomous snake, so she could only lower her head with a wandering look in her eyes.

Ron squinted his eyes and stared at Hermione's blushing expression. For some reason, he felt a little weirdly uncomfortable and sour.

Harry looked at Ron, then at Hermione. He had always been sensitive, but with no emotional experience, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Harry: It's a movie about three people, but I only took up the title~

……

Forget it, putting aside these weird little problems, at least after Alison's stimulation, Hermione became quieter. She no longer tried to sell the SPEW badge, nor did she spend time flipping through books looking for those boring magical history books.

She started to become prettier, and would take time to dress up. She also used her extra enthusiasm and energy to pull her other two companions into the game world to improve their strength.

Ron and Harry didn't find it tiring.

The power of ascension is real.

Moreover, the entire castle is now filled with a craze of frequently entering the game world to kill monsters and level up.

Because the foreign students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will come to Hogwarts at the end of October.

It is true that we have to take care of those foreign guests and maintain friendship, but no school will give up the first place in the Triwizard Tournament!

Originally, according to what Headmaster Dumbledore said, only all seventh graders and some sixth graders who were old enough should be eligible to register, but many people were lucky enough - for example, the Weasley twins thought that they could use aging potions to deceive the "fair referee" in Professor Dumbledore's words.

Under the influence of this fanatical atmosphere, naturally the entire school basically rolled up and began to prepare for their own brave career and the future one thousand Galleons.

This confidence in being able to get first place is not blind. The actual combat and upgrades in the past year have greatly improved my physical fitness. If I still can't beat those foreign peers who have not been exposed to these, then I'm really living a goblin's life.

Senior students also have a lot of homework to do because they have to prepare for the wizard level exams, and the little animals are busy every day.

In this case, Alison, the troublemaker who skips classes every day and enjoys afternoon tea alone, is very enviable.

But Alison has her own troubles.

Damn it! It was clearly a big pie that was thrown to the stinky dad, why did Dad eat it too! Now both adults are busy with the game world, contacting various parties, and busy arranging and handling related issues.

……

Until one day, a big revelation erected at the foot of the marble staircase finally made all the teachers and students in the school wake up from their daily lives for a moment.

【Triwizard Tournament

Representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at 6:00 pm on Friday, October 30th. Afternoon classes will end half an hour early -

Students are requested to return their school bags and textbooks to their dormitories, gather in front of the castle to greet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet.

The notification was like the flip of a switch.

The castle began a thorough cleaning - although the little wizards were not required to do the work.

Even the oil on the surface of the portraits that had oxidized and turned gray and yellow was washed away, revealing the pink faces of the characters inside - it was as if a layer of skin had been scraped off the portraits, and the pink tender flesh was so painful when touched that they grimaced.

The armor also became shiny and rubbed, and no longer creaked when not in use.

Everything seems to have been refurbished.

As time went by, the faculty and staff became more and more nervous, and the class requirements became more and more strict. They were determined to let other schools see that all Hogwarts students were geniuses.

……

October 30th.

The auditorium was decorated overnight.

The walls were covered with huge silk banners, representing the four houses, and the largest banner behind the staff desk was the Hogwarts emblem.

The air seemed to be filled with unprecedented joy and anticipation.

No one attended the classes seriously, so everyone rushed to the lobby at night and were ordered by the deans to line up and dress properly.

Alison didn't listen. She mixed into the back row where the professors were standing together, and held tightly to Dumbledore, who had been away from them for a long time recently.

The old principal had a smile that was half helpless and half indulgent on his face, and tacitly allowed his daughter to stay here.

After waiting for a while, he suddenly shouted.

"Ah! If I'm not mistaken, the Beauxbatons representative has already arrived!"

"Where is it?" many students asked anxiously, looking in different directions.

Finally, someone discovered something unusual in the sky above the Forbidden Forest.

A gigantic creature flew rapidly across the darkening sky towards the castle, growing larger and larger.

As it passed over the treetops of the Forbidden Forest, and was illuminated by the lights from the castle windows, it was revealed to be a huge powder blue carriage.

It was as big as a house and was pulled into the sky by twelve golden horses with wings.

Those were silver-maned horses, each about the size of an elephant.

The carriage flew low and then landed rapidly, causing the younger students in front to retreat hastily.

The door opened, and a young man in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage. He bent down, fumbled for something on the floor of the carriage, and opened a golden spiral staircase.

Then the boy jumped back respectfully, and a huge, shiny black high-heeled shoe stretched out from the carriage.

The owner of the high heels was a very large woman, with shoes big enough to match those of a child's sled, about the same size as Hagrid.

The light from the hallway illuminated the face of the woman approaching.

A handsome olive face, watery, big black eyes, a pointed nose, and hair combed back into a shiny bun at the base of the neck.

The woman was wrapped from head to toe in a black satin dress, and about her neck and on her thick fingers glittered many rich opals.