[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

Hermione recently distributed SPEW badges to acquaintances in various corners of the college. Anne felt that although this starting point was good, this method probably wouldn't work.

Even if someone supports it...wouldn't want to wear a "vomit" badge.

"Annie, the elves are a free race, and they deserve to be paid!" she said indignantly, while Ron and Harry listened.Ron would sometimes retort, "It's just in their nature... Mum wants a house-elf in the house, too."

"Hermione, maybe they have their own ideas, some elves want to be liberated... and some..." Annie couldn't continue when she saw Hermione's angry face.

"That's because they have been enslaved for too long, and this kind of slavery will slowly disappear after liberation."

On a Saturday night in October, when the students stayed to observe the Goblet of Fire, Slytherin was the first to die, and Warrington threw his name into the Goblet of Fire.

Cheers erupted from within Slytherin as blue flames consumed the little note with his name on it.

All members of Durmstrang also voted in the note, and Petrov smiled at Anne when he voted, causing the "Foreign Alliance" to roll their eyes at this guy in unison.

Fred and George went straight to the edge of the age line, which they skipped lightly, smiling triumphantly.

Hermione looked at them in surprise, "They're clearly not yet of age...the aging agent...it must be this." She just thought that Fred and George were ejected, and the exact same white spots appeared on their chins. beard.

"I warned you." Dumbledore was coming out of the Great Hall. "I suggest that you both go to Madam Pomfrey. She is already nursing Miss Fawcett and Mr. Summers. They both have terrible beards." Far less beautiful than yours."

"Isn't it? This Goblet of Fire is so vicious? It also makes girls grow beards?" Millicent rubbed his chin, really unable to imagine his bearded face.

"Aging agent... they can actually make it! I'm also a little curious about what I'll look like when I grow up..." Annie said, looking at her short arms and legs, she was relieved by the fact that she still had flesh on her chest , she hopes to grow taller.

"If you want to see it, I can match it for you," said Theodore.

"Don't, don't, don't... I've troubled you enough!" Speaking of which, the wolfbane potion matter had troubled him a lot last semester, and he hasn't thanked him yet. "That... last year, thank you."

"Have you forgotten? There are conditions for me to help you." He said lightly. "But I haven't figured it out yet."

Cut... it's better not to apologize.

"Then when will you think about it?" Annie said dejectedly.

"I do not know."

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The divination class has entered the date of learning climate divination. Professor Trelawney opened the red curtain to let the little wizards observe the climate and draw the shape of clouds on the parchment for divination.

"Mr. Zabini, do you see your future?" Trelawney said in an erratic voice. "Ah! This is a very special cloud shape."

Blaise spread out his own parchment to show Trelawney, listening to her babble again.Annie was staring out the window at a strangely shaped cloud, somewhat resembling a skeleton.

"Actually, I don't like her nonsense." He said slowly, "But... I found something wrong with your parchment." He moved to Annie's parchment and looked at it seriously.

"Well...it says you'd better get out of this bad luck by falling in love with the boy named Blaise Zabini next to you." He smiled and looked at her after he finished speaking, Anne's surprised and anxious face was reflected in his brown eyes.

"Shut up! I'm still a 14-year-old child!" Annie said gently twisting his ear.

"Oh...that's it." He thought for a while, "Then it's better not to fall in love..."

Thank goodness he is finally back to normal today.

"Then the two of us give my mother a grandson hug?"

Well...Brace, it's you!Annie covered her forehead, and she shouldn't expect him to say anything normal. "If you talk nonsense again, I will beat you to death."

"..." He was silent for a while, just when Annie was about to praise him, "Correct when you know your mistakes, there is nothing good about it"...

"Then I want twins."

A good child has a mouth.

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At 05:30, the halloween banquet started on time in the auditorium, and it was also the evening party for the warriors who announced their participation in the competition.People in the auditorium kept looking up, with anxious expressions on every face.

Annie was not very interested, because she already knew who the four warriors were.Finally, the golden plate was restored to its original spotless state.

The voice in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot.Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent.Ms. Maxime and Karkaroff beside Dumbledore looked as nervous as everyone else.

"Okay, the Goblet of Fire should make a decision." Dumbledore said, "I estimate it will take another minute. After the names of the warriors are announced, they will walk to the top of the auditorium, then walk along the staff table and enter the next room .They will get initial guidance there."

He took out his wand, and the auditorium was suddenly plunged into darkness, only the Goblet of Fire was splashed with blue and white flames.

The flames suddenly turned red, sparks sputtered out, a tongue of flame shot into the air, and a piece of charred parchment flew out.

"The champion of Durmstrang is... Viktor Krum!"

"No surprise at all!" Ron shouted, applause and cheers swept the auditorium.

The second piece of parchment came out of the quilt under the impetus of the flames, "The warrior of Beauxbatons is Fleur Delacour!"

The veela girl rose gracefully and walked between the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables.

The third parchment was spit out, "The champion of Hogwarts is... Cedric Diggory!"

"The hero of Hogwarts is actually that Hufflepuff?" Warrington said dissatisfiedly, "Obviously I also participated."

"It's a good thing it wasn't Potter, otherwise I would have been killed here." Draco's words caused ridicule from a lot of people around.

"Great, now that our three warriors have been selected, you will definitely support your warriors with all your strength. By cheering for the warriors, you will also make a great contribution to this event..."

But Dumbledore suddenly spoke, the Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks sputtered out, and another piece of parchment was held out.Dumbledore grabbed the parchment seriously, cleared his throat and read aloud——

"Harry Potter."

"Draco Malfoy, the corner is over there." Annie pointed to Draco kindly.

"Shut up, Panik!" he muttered, blushing.

There was no applause in the auditorium, and a hum began to fill the auditorium.Harry tried to defend himself, but no one believed him.

Karkaroff's face turned into an indescribable color, and Anne said: The play is finally over.

When the four warriors were about to go to the next room, the Goblet of Fire spit out a piece of parchment again, and Dumbledore's face became very shocked.

He read the name aloud.

"Annie Panik."

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? ? ?Something wrong with the Goblet of Fire?This is different from the original plot!

Annie seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning.

"When did you sneak your name in?" Millicent asked.All the Slytherins looked at her with disdain.

"It can't be that I voted for it. It's not like you don't know that I'm so afraid of death!" She argued.

"Can you quit? It's too dangerous." Astoria said with some concern.

"Since she represents us Slytherin, if she quits...wouldn't she be the one who lost us?" said the irascible female prefect Oriah.

"It's just..."

You really are a logic genius... It's not you who went to die!

"Annie, go in first, talk to Dumbledore, maybe he will let you retire."

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"Suka is not listed! This is definitely a shady scene, why can three people be stuffed into Hogwarts?" Karkaroff was already so angry that he cursed.

"Principal Karkaroff, I'm sure I want to retire." Anne said helplessly, "There must be something wrong with this."

"The rules of the Triwizard Tournament, once selected warriors cannot retire." Dumbledore said.

"It's really surprising." Ludo Bagman rubbed his smooth chin. "But the age limit was only implemented this year."

"We need a reasonable explanation, why were Mr. Porter and Miss Panick selected?" Ms. Maxim said calmly.

"Are you going to participate just because of two little Doudings?" Fu Rong grabbed her sleeve angrily.

Little Douding?A flash of anger flashed across Anne and Harry's hearts.

"Well, I'll explain it, and this thing is like this, some things can't be said too straightforwardly, why are there no rules? Our identities are understood by everyone who understands, and there is no way for those who don't understand. You don’t need to guess, it’s not good for you if you understand, those who don’t understand are still pretending to understand, and those who really understand won’t say they understand. So, the two principals, do you understand?”

"I...I understand?" Karkaroff and Maxim stared at each other, "Is it possible that I don't understand this truth!"

"Annie, I don't understand..." Harry said softly.

It's as if she understands...

"No, we have to pick three people from each school! That's only fair!"

"But the Goblet of Fire has just been extinguished, and it will only be rekindled in the next competition..."

The quarrel between the adults had nothing to do with Anne, and she didn't listen carefully to what they were arguing about afterwards. If it was really impossible to retire...she might have to ask Eric to beat her into a cripple...

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William Panik received Dumbledore's letter the next morning.After he roughly glanced at the contents inside, he looked at it angrily and scolded at the same time...

This silly girl would never put her name in it.Someone is trying to harm her!It's true that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark, and the situation is not optimistic!

Decided!He has to sneak into Hogwarts!No matter what method is used!

"Honey, help me get the little book in the drawer." It seems that it's time to get in touch with those old friends.

"Is this the book? "Manhattan Rich Women's Address Book"...William Panik, do you want to die?"

"Not that one!" William found the address book by himself and saw Rita Skeeter's name.