[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

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Silence, silence, don't break out in silence...in silence...

Continue to stay for a while.

"If you can't answer it, I will jump on it, and if you can answer it, I will make way for you." Stephens said with a smile.

...Can you please stop saying such terrible words while laughing.

"Damn... that's sloppy." Annie bit her thumb, and Harry secretly raised his wand worriedly. If she really didn't answer, then at least he had to protect his friend from harm.

She didn't come to this arena voluntarily, nor did she have the idea of ​​competing for the Goblet of Fire.

Thinking of this, Harry strengthened his thoughts.

"Hermione... how do you say "apple" in Norwegian?" Ron from the sidelines asked the question everyone wanted to ask.

"Apple." Hermione replied impatiently. She was very concerned about the situation inside now. Red sparks had been fired from the Fleur, so... what will happen to Harry and Annie?Will they get hurt?

"Hermione, it's not English, it's Norwegian... ouch!" Ron thought he had finally caught Hermione's mistake, and just as he was about to laugh at her, Hermione slapped a dictionary on his forehead.

"See for yourself!"

"Norwegian Beginner's Dictionary...Hermione..."

"Don't ask, asking is just reading for entertainment." Hermione said helplessly.

Ron stared blankly at the thick "Introductory Norwegian", then at Hermione, then at the dictionary...

Sure enough... he doesn't understand the world of a top student.

Doesn't Quidditch smell good?

In the stands outside the arena, Karkaroff finally showed a long-lost smile, "Ah... this is the Goblet of Fire!" He rubbed his fingers excitedly, and the wrinkles on his forehead smoothed out.

"Krum should get the Goblet of Fire soon..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red spark shot out from the gray sky, and Krum was eliminated...

Face slaps come too fast like a tornado.

The students in the stands laughed heartlessly, and Karkaroff's face flushed red, "What are you still doing standing there! Pack up your things and leave this damn place!" His fingers trembled slightly in anger.

The students of Durmstrang have never seen Principal Karkaroff so angry. Krum is his favorite student and has never failed... This failure undoubtedly severely frustrated his self-confidence.

"Petrov! Where's Petrov?" He glanced at the students in the red uniforms, but missed the boy with the gray eyes. "Did no one see him?"

"We haven't seen him all day..." several students said.

"Damn... get him back!"

Karkarov's hysterical state made Durmstrang's students feel uncomfortable too. They walked down the stands one by one, looking for Petrov in the crowd from time to time.

"What? One of your students got lost?" Moody swiveled his magic eye around and looked around. "Do you need me to help you find it?"

"Moody, I don't need you to worry about it." Karkaroff didn't dare to look at the old Auror, hurriedly wrapped his robe tightly, and wanted to leave the scene as if fleeing.

"But the competition is not over yet. There are three warriors in Hogwarts. Who is the winner? Isn't this very interesting?" Moody pulled out a distorted smile.

At the moment when Moody smiled, Karkaroff felt the pain in his arm as if it was more than 20 years ago, the pain from being scorched by the flames came from that person's call.

To be his servant, to dedicate one's life to him, is a supremely honorable thing.

He glanced at Snape across the stands, clutching his arm tightly, with anger and fear in his eyes.

A bad premonition lingered in his heart.

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A red spark broke through the sky, split the gray-blue sky, stayed in mid-air for a short time and slowly disappeared.

Such a scene was also reflected in the eyes of Anne and Harry, and the fire light gradually faded from their eyes.

"Krum is out?" Harry asked uncertainly.

"Harry..." Annie stared blankly at Harry, now that Harry is by her side...then...

According to the original plot, it should be Harry and Cedric who discovered and helped the unconscious Krum launch the red spark...

So now, Harry was by his side, so was it just Cedric?

"Can you answer my question?" Stephens smiled so hard that his face froze, damn it... Stephens doesn't want to lose face?

Forgot it was still here...

Annie rubbed her head, "You said you have asked so many questions... Why don't you change it, I will ask you a question, if you answer it, I will give up the competition, if you don't answer it... then let me go ,How about it?"

"Fantastic idea, yes," Stephens said.

"How to quiet the sparrow?"

"???? Hmm...feed it food."

"No, just press it."

? ? ? ?Stephens' little head was full of doubts.

"Because "pressing" the bird is silent!"

Good guy...Harry called the inside guy.

Riddle in the diary is also confused at this moment. Is it because Riddle's IQ is not enough or he underestimated her before?

Stephens moved out of the way in embarrassment, saying that it wanted to find a place to cry for a while.

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"Damn it... Logically speaking, they should come out, right?" Chris babbled agitatedly in his own dialect in the stands, and Bailey covered his ears helplessly.

"It's coming soon, Dad, don't worry..." William borrowed Bailey's pen and started his "improvisation", "Look at the poems I wrote..."

As soon as Bailey heard this, he leaned over and looked at it, and couldn't help reading it.

"Magic man...Magic soul...Voldemort is not a human being...Avo Lao Deng is torn up every year, defeated every year, beaten every year, suffering in the 80s, and making troubles in the 90s. Magic man, magic soul, Hogwarts is sincere, Brothers and sisters weeping at each other, running to say goodbye to each other..."

"Hmm... good poetry, good poetry..."

Harry and Annie started running, and there was a fork in the road ahead. "Show me the way!" he said to his wand, which turned once, pointing to a path to the right.He ran along the road and saw a light ahead.

That's it... Annie clenched her wand tightly, and ran towards the Goblet of Fire step by step, even faster than Harry, and Harry's eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Annie, you..."

"Fractured!"

"Except your weapons!"

The red light knocked down her wand, "Who?" Annie turned her head to look around, Harry was still staring at her blankly, obviously he didn't do it.

"Cedric! Is that you?" Harry suddenly remembered something, Fleur and Krum were out, and the only one left was Cedric.

"Cedric?" Harry called again uncertainly, but there was no answer.

A black figure appeared behind the blue flame, slowly approaching them, with a "bang" beside it!With a loud sound, Cedric fell to the ground in embarrassment and whispered: "Go quickly..."

His hair was wet with sweat, his yellow clothes were covered with mud, his face was livid with purple wounds.

"Cedric! What's the matter with you?" Harry ran over in a hurry, and was hit by a beam of spells. The visitor was wearing a hood, showing a chiseled chin. Anne felt that she must have seen him somewhere...

Harry staggered to the grass, his glasses smashed.

Annie picked up her wand helplessly, and shouted to the darkness around her, "You...you...you have the ability, come here!"

"I have no ability, and I can't even deceive you." His voice was illusory and ethereal.

"Except your weapons!"

"Passed out!"

Damn... What kind of skill is sneak attack...

It was this sentence that Annie thought of before she fainted.

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It’s been too long, my fault (T_T) cheating people, cheating souls, cheating is not more tormenting