[hp] Mr. Lion and Miss Griffin

Harry's living conditions were so bad that even Aurora couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Under Rita Skeeter's nonsense, he is now suffering from all kinds of ridicule, and Hermione is also unfortunately involved, because the female reporter wrote her as the savior's amazingly beautiful first love.

This nonsense makes me even have no desire to complain.

After the first Hogsmeade weekend, Hermione came up to me and asked me if I knew where the Hogwarts kitchens were.

I'm actually quite surprised that someone in the fourth grade doesn't know where the kitchen is?Whether she obeyed the rules or violated the school rules, it shocked me enough.For example, she came to me again now and asked if I could help Harry with special training.

They told me they secretly knew about the first project, to deal with dragons!They decided to train the Flying Charm under the prompt of Professor Moody.

Moody?How could he be involved in this matter?He doesn't seem like such a leisurely person, does he?I frowned, but the most important thing now is to help Harry master the Flying Charm.

"Focus, Harry. You must concentrate on what you want to summon!"

"It's not enough, don't shake your hands!"

"Don't be distracted! If you think about that dragon again I'll turn you into a dragon egg!"

"Come again!"

After the training, both Harry and Hermione had delicate faces. Harry said that I was a copy of Professor McGonagall, serious and serious.Hermione kicked him and said that I teach very well, and I must be as good as my great-aunt as a professor in the future.

I think she's quite discerning!

Soon, the first item will arrive.

We sat in the stands, waiting for the Warriors to come out.

First up was Cedric, who faced a silver-blue Swedish Brachysaurus.There was a loud noise from the people in the stands.They had never known before that that the warriors were facing a dragon.It's also the first time I've seen a dragon!

Cho let out a short, rapid gasp beside me, her lips tightly pressed together, and she gripped the railing tightly.

"Do you remember what we said that year?" Aurora put her head close to mine, but her eyes were still on the field, where Cedric was turning rocks into dogs.

"what?"

"The year of the Chamber of Secrets, after we Dumbledore finished talking to us."

"Hmm... anything that happened to Harry could have something to do with Voldemort?" I lowered my voice.

"I do not hesitate to speculate on this matter with the greatest malice." Aurora's words brought me a little uneasiness. If this matter really has anything to do with Voldemort, then what is his purpose?Killed Harry?Why do you have to choose to be in the game?If this person has the ability to count Harry into the game, then there's no reason why he can't make any "accidents" normally?Could it be because of Albus?But he wouldn't be by Harry's side all day, would he?Putting Harry in the spotlight made Albus even more wary.

"What does he want from Harry?" I muttered to myself, Qiu seemed to have noticed something, and gave me a questioning look, I smiled and shook my head at her.

No wonder she has time to look at me, the warrior below has been replaced by Furong.She cast a stun spell on her Welsh green dragon, but it didn't seem to be strong enough. It woke up halfway, and generously sprayed Fleur with fire, and she hurried to put out the fire.

Krum was much more cruel. He hit the fireball dragon in the eye with some spell, and it crushed several real eggs in pain.

Finally, Harry showed up.

There is a big gap between him and the previous warriors in terms of stature. Even the shortest Fleur is a little taller than him, not to mention the big Cedric and the mighty Krum.

But the dragon he was about to face was visibly more ferocious than before!

Little Harry stood in front of the dragon several times bigger than him, and I couldn't help clenching my fists, worried for him.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of Ron nearby, his face pale, and he probably never thought Harry was facing such a crisis before.

With a flick of its tail, the ferocious dragon easily threw Harry aside. Before he could stand up, it sprayed flames at him. Harry quickly dodged and was chased by the dragon.

"Use your wand! Harry! Your wand!" cried Hermione.

Harry raised his wand. "Firebolt, arrows!" he called.

He swooped and circled in the air, dodging the flames of the dragon again and again, just like he usually dodged Aurora's Bludger, he waited for the moment when the dragon showed his weakness so that he could catch his stillness. The Golden Snitch placed there.

I'd say it's no easier than catching a moving Snitch.

He got close to the golden egg!A swoop!

oh!They passed each other, and I even heard Malfoy sigh in disappointment.

Suddenly the dragon broke free from the chain!

One person and one dragon were flying in the air, and together they overturned the awning of the teacher's seat!I vaguely saw that Professor Snape's face was not very good-looking, my aunt's hat was covered with sawdust, and the reporter named Rita's glasses were all crooked on her forehead.

"Great job, Dragon!" The twins around me let out a loud yell, in high spirits.

We watched as Harry flew towards the castle with the dragon and faded away from our sight.

Every minute of the wait was excruciating, and in the silence I could hear my own heartbeat and George's deliberately light but still heavy breathing.I stretched out my hand and grabbed his arm, and he also held my hand, and even gave me a cold shiver, his hands were icy cold, and his palms were covered with sweat!Usually my body temperature is lower, he is like a young boy whose blood is hard to cool, exuding a warm feeling all over his body, usually he always warms my hands, now it is my turn to warm him up.

Suddenly, we saw a small shadow flying!It's Harry!he came!Huge cheers erupted from the stands!His broom was trembling, still smoking, and he staggered forward.

Finally, he got the golden egg!Faster than everyone else!

I also exhaled heavily.Mr. Savior's life is really not easy.

I noticed that Ron had disappeared from the stands. Maybe he still minded his ordinaryness in his heart and envied his friend's brilliance, but his love for Harry finally surpassed everything.

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Harry's score was tied with Krum's because Karkaroff gave his student [-] points and Harry [-] points eccentrically.

George invited us to a celebration, which I readily accepted, but Aurora said she was going back to write a letter—to Harry, his godfather, I assume.

In the Gryffindor common room, tables and chairs were piled high with hills of cake, and there were jugs of pumpkin juice and butterbeer.Lee set off some Filipard fireworks, and there were many stars and sparks in the air.Dean Thomas, who is good at drawing, has put up several eye-catching new banners, most of which show Harry flying around the Horntail on a fire cockroach, although two show Cedric with his head on fire. scene.Everyone was not surprised at my arrival, they had already acquiesced that I was half a lion, and people just kept discussing Harry's heroic appearance.

The atmosphere reached its peak instantly after Harry's arrival!

Each of the twins lifted Harry's leg up onto their shoulders.

"Well done Harry!"

"I knew you wouldn't die! Harry! Missing a leg?"

"Or an arm?"

"A broken arm and a broken leg?"

"Never!" The two of them shouted, and the people next to them were also very excited.

Lee took the golden egg Harry had left on the table, weighed it in his hands, and said, "Open it up, Harry! Let's see what's inside!"

Harry dug his fingernail into a ring of grooves in the golden egg and pried it open.It was empty, with nothing in it - but the moment Harry opened it, a horrific, piercing scream filled the room.

I seemed to see the other side of the world at that moment. Seeing my staring eyes, George hurried forward to cover my ears, and I also covered his with my hands.

"Shut it!" Fred yelled, putting his hands to his ears.Harry snapped the golden egg shut. "What's that?" Seamus stared at the golden egg and asked, "It's like the scream of a female ghost...Harry, you may have to pass a female ghost next time!"

"It looks like someone is being tortured!" said Neville - his face was pale, and he scattered the sausage meat all over the floor. "You're dealing with the Cruciatus Curse!"

"Don't be silly, Neville, it's not legal," said George. "They can't cast the Cruciatus Curse on a warrior. I think it sounds a bit like Percy singing... maybe you're going to have to shower him hit him when it's time, Harry."

Everyone laughed, and I curled up in George's arms, laughing foolishly. Actually, I knew what it was, but I didn't say, hey, Mr. Savior is on his own!

"A jam pie, Hermione?" Hermione looked suspiciously at the plate he offered.Fred grinned. "Don't worry," he said, "I didn't do anything to them. You need to pay attention to the custard biscuits—" Neville had just taken a bite of the custard biscuits, choked at this, and spat out the biscuits come out.Fred laughed. "I was just joking, Neville..."

Fred was still trying to prevent Hermione from correcting the elf's mind, George didn't dare to say anything under my stare, I kicked Fred's knee, and he shut up knowingly.

Just then, Neville suddenly turned into a big canary, temporarily distracting everyone.In less than a minute, Neville took off his feathers, and when all the feathers fell off, his appearance was completely normal again.He even laughed with the others. "Canary biscuits!" cried Fred to the excited crowd. "Me, George and Evie invented it—seven Sicos a piece, cheap!"

"And your share, Evie?!" Hermione looked at me in astonishment.

"That's a long story..." I avoided her sight with a guilty conscience, she was like an aunt at this moment!

The banquet didn't end until nearly one o'clock in the morning, and George very consciously sent me back to the dormitory.

In the hallway, the moonlight shone on George's face. He was really good-looking. He doubted that I had seen his face without traces. He did have this capital.

"What about my Miss Griffon? Look at me in a daze? Are you fascinated by me?"

Yeah, being mesmerized by him, Harry being chased by a dragon was exciting, but all I could see was my Mr. Lion cheering, shouting, exuding his enthusiasm and charisma.

I must have had too much butterbeer, I thought, as I threw myself on George and kissed him passionately, completely oblivious to the fact that butterbeer had no alcohol in it.

The author has something to say:

The game and post-match scenes in this chapter are taken from the movie, because Gemini is so crazy, too crazy, I can't help but write it out.

Ron is really good, and little Ronnie is a little angel, although he only has a teaspoon of emotion. (doge)

But he really paid a lot for Harry, how could anyone not like little Ronnie.Maybe little Ronnie has never given up on his inner inferiority complex and sensitivity, which is difficult to change, and may have to stay with him for a long time.But his love for Harry can get him over everything.

I love little Ronnie!Little Ronnie is the sweetest!

And I updated this chapter because of my emo. Do you know about the widowed event of the paper man, that is, the hero of the otome game strategy was changed.Although mine has been changed for several years, every time I listen to the character song, I am completely emo.

Quickly change the text to change the mood.

Why do people who make paper cards collapse their houses?