New Professor at Hogwarts

When Xia Ran and the others walked out of the Forbidden Forest, the moon was in the sky, stars were hanging high in the night sky, and the castle was completely dark.

Huhuhu~~~

The cold wind has started, and several people can't help but feel a little cold.

"Good night." Hagrid staggered towards his hut, still looking dazed, as if he had not recovered from the fire dragons and dragon eggs.

"Let's go." Xia Ran said, leading Harry, Ron, and Hermione into the castle.

The trio was still immersed in what they had just seen deep in the Forbidden Forest and had not completely recovered.

Fire dragon!

Although they had seen a giant dragon once in Hagrid's hut when they were in first grade, it was a newly hatched juvenile dragon. How could it be compared with these fully grown, ferocious adult dragons?

Powerful! powerful! horrible!

"Don't think about it." Xia Ran smiled and said, "Go back and rest. When will you have the magic power as powerful as a river? The so-called giant dragon is just a creature that can be defeated easily."

"But how long will it take?" Ron said longingly, "But if it really happens..."

As he spoke, his expression became dazed.

After looking at Professor Fremont, Harry secretly made up his mind. He hoped that he could become as powerful as the professor. He decided to study hard with Hermione instead of lazily playing every day.

Hermione applauded his decision.

But unfortunately, a newspaper disrupted Harry's plan the next day, and a new issue of the "Daily Prophet" was released.

"Harry, it was so interesting to read the newspaper about you."

When we went to the auditorium for breakfast in the morning, Fred handed over a newspaper with a narrow smile on his face.

"What?" Harry still looked confused and reached out to take it.

George also took a newspaper and read: "...I admit that not being able to become a Hogwarts warrior made me a little disappointed and unhappy. The coma that night was indeed partly due to this factor..."

Harry suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

Ron grabbed the newspaper, unfolded it and read: "Rita Skeeter's exclusive report, interesting facts about Hogwarts, events surrounding the Triwizard Tournament, and our survival in the catastrophe." 's boy'!"

"Harry, when did you accept an interview with this woman?" Ginny asked, "Rita Skeeter is very good at adding insult to injury and telling nonsense. You are in big trouble!"

"No!" Harry exclaimed, "On the day the warriors tested the wands, there was a woman walking around and said she wanted to talk to me for a while and talk about me and my family, but I didn't say anything." Eun and Hermione are both here, they can prove it!"

He pointed at two good friends.

Ron and Hermione nodded.

"They proved useless!" Fred said. "It's all published in the Daily Prophet now. Take a good look."

"What exactly did you say?"

Ron cleared his throat and read in a low voice: "Rita Skeeter's exclusive report: Harry Potter, a name familiar to all of us, the only person to escape from Avada's Kedavra, Black The devil’s old enemy!”

"It's okay." Harry said.

Ron glanced briefly at the paper and said, "Oh, man, I didn't think you'd want to hear any more."

"Read it, Ron, I want to hear it." Hermione said, "Ginny, please pass me that piece of bread. I'm so hungry."

"I told you too, Hermione." George said with a smile.

"What?!" Hermione asked confused.

Ron continued to read from the newspaper.

"I'm very happy that the Triwizard Tournament is being held, but I don't agree with Dumbledore's measures to set an age limit. He is too conservative and too old. He should abdicate and make way for others. That old guy can no longer keep up with the times!"

"Cedric is a good classmate, but I think I am better than him, and I should be the warrior of Hogwarts! Think about it, who defeated the Dark Lord? It was me, Harry. Potter!"

"In the opinion of our Harry Potter classmates, the reason why Dumbledore set the age limit is to exclude him, because if he is willing to compete, Cedric Diggory undoubtedly does not have any ability to become a warrior. Maybe, even Viktor Krum and Fleur Delacour, can they compare to the Dark Lord? No way! Far from it! How can they be his Harry Potter rivals?"

"For Dumbledore, it would be too uninteresting for Harry Potter to participate in a must-win competition! Perhaps this is indeed why Dumbledore banned Harry Potter from participating!"

…

Neville was very surprised when he heard this and asked Harry: "Harry, do you think so?"

Harry felt that he was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent. He said angrily: "How is that possible? Aren't you familiar with my character?"

"Harry, you are out of luck." Ginny shook her head pitifully and said, "You have offended your classmates at Hogwarts, um..." She looked at the pointing gestures of the Durmstrang and Beauxbatons students. Click and continue: "There are students from two other schools!"

"The public enemy of the whole school!" Fred praised, "Harry, you are my idol!"

"We really hope we can make it this far!" George said. "Fred, how about we also go to Rita Skeeter for an interview?"

"Come on!" Ginny sneered and said, "That woman Rita Skeeter won't pay attention to you."

The students having breakfast around him all pointed at Harry, and some even laughed and commented without scruples, such as the Slytherin group.

"He can definitely become a warrior? Can he defeat Cedric? Defeat Krum?"

"Oh, our Harry Potter warrior, his brain wasn't eaten by an ogre, right?"

Malfoy, Goyle, Crabbe and others laughed loudly.

Harry lowered his head to eat, avoiding everyone's eyes. He was very angry inside. That woman...how could she say that...I never said these words...

"Don't worry, Harry, don't pay attention to them." Hermione comforted in a low voice.

"It's not over yet." Ron said, "Harry, you can see for yourself."

Harry took it and flipped through it. Ginny, Hermione, and Neville all leaned over to look at it.

"Why are you so confident in defeating other warriors? Harry's answer is not unexpected."

"I think it was my parents who gave me strength. I know if they could see me now, they would be very proud of me... Yes, I admit, I still cry for them at certain times of the night, I feel there is no shame in admitting this... I know that if I become a warrior and participate in the competition, then no one in the competition will be my opponent, and nothing can hurt me, because they are guarding me in the dark. I……"

Harry felt the food he had just eaten rolling around, and he was filled with a burning sense of shame, and his whole face seemed to be on fire.