love letter from hp to mr digory

After class, Hill and Billy were called by Hagrid to help clean up the snails. They tried to drag Paulina over but were stopped by Cedric.

"Don't do that to a girl." Cedric smiled, drawing Polina back. "You can't force her, can you? But I can go with you."

"Okay." Billy shrugged. "Then you come—Hagrid is glad someone will offer to take care of his little mate."

"He can't go." Hannah burst out of the castle onto the lawn. "Mr. Bagman asked all the brave men to go upstairs—hey Paulina, are you here too?"

"Yes, obviously I can go with you," said Paulina, "then lead the way, Hannah."

The three of them walked towards the castle together, and they walked through the steps to the outside of the room.

"Good luck," said Hannah, and Paulina knocked on the door and went in.

It was a smaller classroom, and most of the desks had been pushed to the back of the room, leaving a large open space.But three desks stood side by side in front of the blackboard, covered with a long piece of velvet.Behind the velvet-covered desk are five chairs, one of which sits Ludo Bagman, talking to a witch in a magenta robe.

"Just in time, two brave men." Bagman stood up, patted a man holding a large black camera that was slightly smoking, and said, "This is Oren Dickens ----- Daily Prophet The photographer, he will take a few photos for you, and of course there is a more important program to test the wand."

"You have to check that your wands are fully functional and perform well. Because wands will be your most important equipment in future competitions," said Bagman. "Dumbledore and the experts are upstairs. And this It's Rita Skeeter, she's writing a little article about the Contest for the Daily Prophet." He pointed to the red-robed witch and looked at Paulina and Cedric with a smile.

"Damn it," Paulina whispered in Cedric's ear, "you'd better ignore this woman—don't say a word, as if she doesn't exist!"

"She's always making up nonsense—she also said that I was qualified because Ms. Maxim was my—mother!" Paulina said through gritted teeth, "but soon she Just learned to be good, and never dared to arrange for me again——because she was beaten so badly by Ms. Maxim."

"I've heard it all the time," said Cedric. "Do you think we can kick her off the stairs—drop her from the third to the first floor to keep her from judging us?"

"Great, that's an idea." Polina smiled and blinked.

"Okay... great." Skeeter helped her jewel-encrusted glasses and said, "It seems that you have a very good relationship. I believe this is your precious friendship."

Reaching into her crocodile handbag, she pulled out a long, green field-sparkling quill and a roll of parchment, and spread the parchment over her lap.She put the tip of the green quill into her mouth, sucked relish for a moment, and then stood the pen vertically on the parchment.The quill stands on the tip of the pen, trembling slightly.

The green quill began to write wildly, and the tip of the pen deftly slid across the parchment.

"The warrior from Beauxbatons and the warrior from Hogwarts, the love between them has surpassed the desire for the game."

"What are you doing?" Polina saw the writing on the parchment sharply, and said with a sullen face,

"It's just a small report, dear," Skeeter said, the tip of the quill still moving. "Despite their denial of this love, we still have to think about whether their love will make the three of them feel happy." It's unfair to fight for hegemony."

"Stop, otherwise Ms. Maxime will not let you lie down in St. Mungo's for a month or two, and maybe next time you will sleep in the ground." Polina said coldly,

Skeeter's smile froze suddenly, but she still said, "Don't underestimate the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, boy? They don't let people do things out of line - even if you are a guest of honor. Neither can."

"But Ms. Maxime told me that it's not illegal to kill a beetle," Paulina said, "if you dare to make up stories about me and Cedric, you can see that you died in a certain film." Ye Zishang still came to the court to wait for your trial."

Skeeter widened her startling eyes.She crumpled up the parchment angrily and stuffed it, along with the quill, into an alligator purse.

"I'll do what you want," Skeeter said through gritted teeth.

Paulina gave her a haughty look and nodded.

Bagman looked here and there, and finally didn't understand what was going on, but he was keen to smooth things over, "Okay ladies, wait patiently for the next warrior to come on stage." Curly beard.

"How did you do it?" Cedric said with some surprise, "She's completely afraid of you."

"It's nothing, as long as you find out a little secret about her." Polina said with a smile.

Krum walked in sullenly at this moment, and Paulina saw Skeeter move his lips but did nothing.

“She must have been afraid of Krum punching her head off — if that could be called an interview, of course,” Paulina said, and Cedric smiled at her.

Harry knocked on the door, pushed it open wearily, and walked in.He saw Viktor Krum standing in a corner, sullen, as usual, not talking to anyone.Cedric was talking to Paulina, who was very happy, and she kept pinching her beautiful hair with her thumb and forefinger.A man holding a big black camera that was emitting black smoke was watching Paulina out of the corner of his eye, but Cedric stood in front of Paulina quietly after finding out.

Bagman suddenly saw Harry standing up quickly and jumping forward.

"Ah, here he comes! The fourth champion! Come in, Harry, come in... nothing to worry about, it's just a wand-testing ceremony, and the other judges will be here soon—"

"Okay." Harry walked into the room, and he also saw a red witch - she had her hair done into delicate, stiff, weird curly curls to match her big-jawed face. Very awkward.She wore jeweled glasses, clutched an alligator bag in her fat fingers, and had two-inch nails, painted red.

"Before we start, can I have a few words with Harry?" she asked Bagman, "youngest warrior, you know . . . to add some color to the article."

"No problem!" Bagman exclaimed, "if Harry wants to!"

Before Harry could speak, Rita Skeeter grabbed him, saying that was great as she dragged him out of the room and opened another door.

"Let go of me!" Harry yelled angrily, but Skeeter obviously pretended not to hear.

"He certainly didn't expect so much when he put his name in there, did he?" Paulina whispered to Cedric.

"Okay...okay, the jury has come, sit here, warriors." Bagman said eagerly,

At this moment on the velvet table sat four of the five referees—Professor Karkaroff, Ms. Maxim, Mr. Crouch and Mr. Bagman himself.

Polina smiled at Madame Maxime, then pointed dramatically at Rita Skeeter in front of everyone.

Rita Skeeter, clutching her handbag awkwardly, looked around and said, "What's wrong, Miss McCartney."

"She just reminded me to pay more attention to you—after all, you are so despicable, aren't you?" Ms. Maxim said in a low voice, "Since the Triwizard Tournament is so important, do you want to be more realistic?"

"Of course." Skeeter said coyly, "I'll do it."

She put the green quill in her handbag, then took out a normal white quill from the bag.

"There's something queer about that pen—the green quill," said Paulina affirmatively,

"Yes, you're right," Cedric agreed.

"Please allow me to introduce Mr. Ollivander." Dumbledore walked from the door to his seat and sat down. "He will check your wands to make sure they are in good condition before the match."

Polina looked around and saw an old wizard with big pale eyes standing quietly by the window.

"Miss McCartney, you come first, will you?" Mr. Ollivander said, walking to the open space in the middle of the room.

Paulina walked towards Mr. Ollivander somewhat unexpectedly, and she handed him her wand.

"Not bad," he said softly. "Thirteen inches...inflexible...made of sycamore...contained...oh my god..."

"A phoenix feather! Both sycamore and phoenix feathers are extremely difficult to tame. Can you use this wand smoothly, miss?" Ollivander said excitedly, pushing his glasses.

"We have a good understanding," said Paulina proudly, and she learned charms with this wand much faster than anyone else.

"An amazing combination... the person who can tame her is definitely a person with super adaptability and learning ability. My child, you will definitely be extraordinary." Ollivander said,

Mr. Ollivander ran his fingers over the wand, apparently inspecting it for scratches and bruises, and whispered, "Orchids in bloom!" A bouquet of flowers bloomed on the wand head.

"Very well, in good shape," said Mr. Ollivander, handing Paulina the flowers together with the wand. "Mr. Diggory, now it's your turn."

Polina returned briskly to her seat, smiling broadly at Cedric as she passed him.

"Ah, this is my product, isn't it?" said Mr. Ollivander, much more excited than before, as Cedric handed over his wand. The plucked hair from the tail of a handsome male unicorn must have been five or six feet long. I plucked the unicorn's tail and he nearly poked a hole in me with his horn. Twelve and a quarter inches long ...made of ash wood...good elasticity.Excellent condition...do you care for it regularly?

"Just wiped it last night," Cedric said, grinning.

The author has something to say:

My female goose's magic wand was tested by myself based on her personality on the official website. I didn't expect her to be so strong... It feels like I have a Mary Sue female goose... Wait, am I writing about Mary Sue? (:3[▓▓]

Damn, I asked my friend to show me the text, and she picked my words

Youyou: "Smiling cutely" is not logical, because it should be smiling cutely.

I:? ?Laughter is a verb and cute is an adjective. The verb is followed by the ground, and the number is followed by you with cerebral palsy blah blah blah blah...

Youyou: Avada eats a big melon! ! !