Wear HP with the system

"Wand detection?" Draco asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Aha, yes. Wand testing is to let experts see if your wands are in top condition. You must know that wands are your only weapons in the game." Ludo Bagman seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment just now. Draco explained.

Draco nodded to show that he understood.Ludo Bagman suddenly remembered the woman who was hanging on the seat by him, and quickly introduced to Draco and Harry: "This is Miss Rita Skeeter, she will write a book for the Triwizard Tournament. Some small articles were published in the Daily Prophet."

"Hello, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Potter." Rita Skeeter hurriedly stood up and greeted Draco and Harry with some restraint.In Rita Skeeter's eyes, the little platinum aristocrat in front of her was even more terrifying than that old lunatic Albus Dumbledore.

"Miss Skeeter, hello, nice to meet you." Draco nodded to Rita Skeeter, he believed that this lady was a smart woman, with the title of heir to the Malfoy family, she was absolutely Don't dare to provoke easily.

"Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Potter, can I conduct a small interview with the two of you now?" Rita Skeeter found that Draco's attitude was not bad, and immediately asked Draco with a flattering smile .

Draco and Harry looked at each other, and found that Harry had no intention of objecting, so he nodded in agreement.

Rita Skeeter took Draco and Harry aside, then waved her wand and said, "Shut your ears and listen."

"Okay then, our interview will begin." Rita Skeeter took out her green sketching quill, thought about it and put it back, and took out a white quill and a Place the fold of parchment on your lap.

When Draco saw the green quill, he knew it was the quill in the book Hermione mentioned that had caused Harry so much trouble.That thing will distort the facts at will, and not much of what it writes is true.Seeing Rita Skeeter taking out and retracting the quill pen, Draco smiled playfully. This woman is really a smart woman. At least she can recognize the situation clearly and know what to do. What not to write.It is also clear who can be bullied casually and who cannot be bullied casually.

"Eh... I heard that the Malfoy family and the Potter family seem to have plans to marry?" Rita Skeeter observed Draco's face and asked the first question to test the water.

"Yes, we have this plan." Draco nodded frankly, the marriage between him and Harry was a certainty, and there was nothing to deny.

"Oh, congratulations to you two. Then, when is your wedding going to be held?" Rita wrote with a feather brush.

"It should be on Harry's 15th birthday. As for the wedding, it should be after we graduate, and invitations will be issued at that time," Draco said.

"I'm really looking forward to your wedding. I hope that I will have the honor to watch the ceremony and make a live report for your wedding." Rita Skeeter immediately said flatteringly.

Rita Skeeter emphasized the scene twice, and of course Draco heard what it meant. Is this an expression of sincerity to the Malfoy family?Hehe, it doesn't seem that easy, I haven't even avenged you for bullying my green-eyed kitten in the book!

"Of course, I will ask my father to write a special invitation for Miss Skeeter." Draco smiled very noblely.

"That would be great, it's my honor, Mr. Malfoy." Rita Skeeter almost jumped for joy when Draco said he would invite her.

"Ah, let's talk about this Triwizard Tournament. I don't know why Mr. Potter became the No.4 warrior?" Rita Skeeter got satisfactory answers to the previous questions, so she changed the topic Back to the topic this time.

"I don't know, maybe someone can give me an answer?" Harry spread his hands and looked at Rita Skeeter helplessly.His face was full of words: "Please enlighten me, please solve my doubts."

"Mr. Potter didn't put his name into the Goblet of Fire?" Rita Skeeter asked cautiously.

"It seems so. All the students at Hogwarts can testify for me, even Madame Maxime of Beauxbatons." Harry nodded.

"Oh, my God! Mr. Potter didn't put his name into the Goblet of Fire, but Mr. Potter's name spewed out from the Goblet of Fire. This must be a conspiracy!" Rita Skeeter immediately made an angry expression, her chubby hands Waving, as if wanting to smash the conspiracy.

"Maybe it's a conspiracy, but I have to participate in the competition." Harry continued helplessly.

"Yes, I am very worried about Harry's safety. This kind of state where my lover is in danger but can't help him, really makes me very distressed." Draco also continued, looking at Harry worriedly, The tenderness in his eyes seemed to turn into water and flow out.

"Ahem, did I bother you?" Dumbledore patted Rita Skeeter on the shoulder. Although he didn't hear what Draco and the others were saying just now, he looked at Draco's face The corners of his mouth kept twitching with that contrived expression of dying.

"Oh, no, Dumbledore, are you okay?" Rita Skeeter lifted the magic when she saw Dumbledore coming.

"Well, it's not bad. Rita, your article last month was really good. I especially liked the part where you wrote me as a rigid old lunatic." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Aha, what I mean is that your thinking needs to improve, don't be stubborn." Rita Skeeter has no self-consciousness to speak ill of others in the report.

"I think your interview is about to end here, and our wand testing ceremony is about to begin, and our Hogwarts warriors cannot be absent." Dumbledore said and gestured to Draco and Harry , let them go with him.

"Oh, yes. I think so. They need to go to the ceremony, otherwise the ceremony will be postponed. So, Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Potter, we had a great time chatting this interview, and hope to see you next time." Rita Skeeter hurriedly said goodbye to Draco and Harry.

"Yes, Miss Skeeter, see you next time." Draco said goodbye to her with a graceful smile.

Dumbledore took Draco and Harry to the upstairs room, Viktor Krum still found an angle where no one noticed, Fleur Delacour was always shaking her The long silver hair is trying to attract everyone's attention, for fear that others will not know that she has Veela blood.

"Okay, everyone is here now. Warriors, please sit down. Before the game starts, we have invited Mr. Ollivander to check the status of your wands." Dumbledore sat down on the referee's seat, Said to the four warriors.

"Okay then, Miss Delacour, can you come first?" Ollivander stood on a high platform and gestured to Fleur Delacour.

Fleur Delacour stood up gracefully, flicked her long silver hair again, walked lightly towards Ollivander, and then drew out her wand and handed it to Ollivander.

Ollivander took her wand carefully, watched it carefully, and let it spew bloody pink and gold sparks.

"Yes," he said softly, "nine and a half inches...great strength...maple...with... oh my god..."

"There's also Veela's hair in it," Fleur Delacour chuckled, "that's a strand of my grandma's hair."

"Oh, yes, that's right." Ollivander said, "I never use Veela material, I think it is too sensitive and capricious. Very good, in good condition." Ollivander said and returned the wand To Fleur Delacour.

Fleur took her wand and walked back to her seat to sit down.

"Mr. Krum is here for you." Ollivander said to Viktor Krum.

Viktor Krum stood up listlessly and handed his wand to Ollivander.It seems that his cold is still bothering him, and every time I see him during this time, he has a gloomy face and his spirit is not very good.

"Hornbeam, contains the heart tendons of a dragon, doesn't it?" He glanced at Krum, who nodded, "much thicker than people usually see...very hard...ten Another quarter of an inch...flocks of birds!"

There was a thud, and from the tip of the wand flew a flock of small birds, and flapping their wings, they flew away through the open window.

"Very good." With that said, Ollivander returned the wand to Viktor Krum.

"Next, it's your turn, Mr. Malfoy."

Draco stood up gracefully and handed Ollivander his wand.

As soon as Ollivander received Draco's wand, his eyes lit up: "Oh, my God! This is a work in my shop, I remember that day. When you showed up in my shop, this wand swished It flew towards you impatiently, it chose you, it was attracted by you." Ollivander proudly said to Draco, he thought that the works in his shop were more spiritual than those of others.

"Yes, sir. Samuel and I are fine for that," Draco said with a smile.

"Oh, Samuel, what's its name? Well, hawthorn, unicorn hair core, ten inches long. It really suits you, Mr. Malfoy." Ollivander carefully observed the wand.

"I think so." Draco nodded at Ollivander.

"Orchids in bloom!" A bouquet of flowers bloomed on the wand head.

"Very well, Mr. Malfoy." Ollivander returned the wand to Draco.

"Thank you." Draco took his wand and walked back to his seat.

"Okay, here is the last warrior, Mr. Potter, please come to me."

Harry also stood up and walked over to Ollivander, handing him his wand.

"Ah, yes," said Mr. Ollivander, his pale eyes flashing suddenly with excitement, "yes, yes, yes. I remember it clearly."

Harry's memory was still fresh, as if it had happened yesterday...

That summer three years ago, on his eleventh birthday, he and Hagrid had walked into Mr. Ollivander's shop to buy a wand.Mr. Ollivander took his measurements and began to pass him wands to try out.Harry thought he had swung all the wands in the shop before he finally found one that suited him—a wand of holly, eleven inches long, with a phoenix's tail hair in it.Mr. Ollivander had been amazed at the way Harry handled the wand with ease. "It's amazing," he said, "it's amazing." When Harry asked what it was, Mr. Ollivander explained that the phoenix feather in Harry's wand was the same as the feather in Voldemort's wand. Pulled from the same bird.

However, what he remembered the most was not this incident. What he remembered most clearly was the boy with soft and beautiful platinum-blonde hair that he met in Mrs. Malkin's gown shop that day.He was standing on a stool with his back turned to him, and was eaten tofu by those two color rulers.

When he pushed open the door and rang the wind chime on the door, the boy with a pair of beautiful gray-blue eyes turned around and gave him a kind smile that he will never forget...

"Oh, Mr. Potter? Are you okay?" Ollivander took Harry's wand and shook his palm vigorously in front of Harry's eyes.

"Sorry, Mr. Ollivander, I was distracted." Harry scratched his hair shyly and smiled.

"Oh, your wand is in very good condition, keep it up." Ollivander handed the wand to Harry.

Harry took the wand and walked back to his seat with some embarrassment, sitting next to Draco.

"Why were you distracted just now? What were you thinking?" Draco leaned over and asked softly.

"..." Harry looked at Draco's increasingly delicate face, and blushed again unbelievably.He felt that Draco's appearance was getting more and more seductive, and he didn't know how many rotten peach blossoms he would attract. When he thought of a lady with long blonde hair, Harry felt deeply bright and sad.

"Huh?" Draco looked at Harry's blushing cheeks and raised his eyebrows.

"Miss you." Harry said these two words lightly, then turned his head and ignored him.

Draco smiled contentedly when he heard this.

Dumbledore was sitting on the referee's seat, watching his two students flirting in front of so many people, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, he seemed to miss his old friend...

first project

After Ollivander tested the magic wands of the four warriors participating in the competition, today's highlight is over.Dumbledore wanted to let the warriors go back to rest, but Rita Skeeter coughed loudly, so Dumbledore had no choice but to take a group photo that seemed meaningless to him.

Under the limitation of Madame Maxim's unusual height, she had to sit on a chair in the end, and the rest of the people stood around her.As a result, after the "Daily Prophet" came out the next day, the group photos that had been discarded took only a small corner, and the headlines on the front page were all about the marriage between the Malfoy family and the Potter family. The intimate photos of Coe and Harry were printed in several copies and took up a lot of space.

This made Draco and Harry meet Fleur Delacour in the auditorium the next day, she glared at them in extreme displeasure, then swung her long silver hair and pulled Astoria who was with her Ya is gone.When Astoria Greengrass was dragged away, he looked back at Draco, the tears in his eyes and the resentful expression made Draco and Harry shiver severely.

"Hi, Harry. Come with us, we have something to tell you." Draco and Harry were going back to the Slytherin dungeon after school that day, but they were stopped by the Weasley twins on the way up.

When Harry heard Fred say that, he looked at Draco.Draco nodded at Harry, took Harry's schoolbag and left, trusting that the twins weren't stupid enough to hurt Harry at school.

Harry followed the twins to an abandoned classroom and sat down, "What's wrong? You brought me here on purpose?" Harry wondered why the twins were looking for him, and why they were looking for such a remote place.

"Harry, do you know what the first event of this competition is?" George put an arm on Harry's shoulder, smiling mysteriously.

"Ah? The first project? Didn't you say it was kept secret? How would I know." Harry lowered his eyes. He was not very good at disguising, so he had to prevent people from seeing his eyes when he was lying.Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not know what the event would be, but with Hermione by his side, how could he not know.

"Tell you, it's dangerous, so be careful." Fred also put Harry's shoulder on the other side.

"You know?" Harry looked at the twins in surprise.Although he knew what the first item was, he didn't expect the twins to know it too.

"Of course!" George looked at Harry proudly.

"Of course we know, we saw Charlie at Hogwarts. You know, Charlie, our brother," Fred said.

"Yes, I think you still remember what Charlie does. And he appeared at Hogwarts at this time, which seems a bit unusual, so..." George said, patting Harry on the shoulder.

"So, we followed him, and guess what we saw?" Fred also patted Harry's shoulder excitedly on the other side.Harry felt instantly that both of his shoulders were about to be slapped off by the brothers.

"What did you see?" Harry asked pretending to be curious, in line with the twins' desire to perform.

"Dragon! Fire dragon! There are four fire dragons!" George and Fred said together, and they even deliberately lowered their voices.

Harry gasped violently in response, his eyes widening in horror.It seemed that what stood in front of him was not the Weasley twins, but a fire-breathing dragon.

"Okay, Harry. Don't be so nervous, we all believe you can do it. That's why we told you this news, oh, by the way, tell Malfoy too, after all, you all represent Hogwarts Warrior." George waved his hand at Harry not too concerned.

"Harry, come on! Let's go first, see you next time." Fred and George walked out of the abandoned classroom side by side.

"See you next time." Harry said to the empty classroom.Standing alone in the empty classroom, Harry smiled slightly. He felt that he could still look forward to the twin brothers, and the Weasley family was not limited to idiots like Ron Weasley.

When Harry returned to the dorm, Draco was curled up in the chair by the fire again, reading.Looking at his peaceful profile, Harry felt that it was so satisfying to have such a Draco.Harry walked over to Draco, leaned over and exchanged a sweet kiss with him.

"What did you say? It's been so long." Draco licked his lips, seemingly dissatisfied.he asked, lazily pulling Harry into his lap and sitting down.

"They said that the first project was a fire dragon, and it seems that they came here to tell us on purpose. It's just that they don't think it's easy to talk to you, so let me tell you 'by the way'." Harry nestled himself in Draco In his arms, it looked like a lazy cat.

"Hehe, that sounds interesting." Draco chuckled softly.

With much anticipation, the Triwizard Tournament finally kicked off.The stands were full of students and parents, and almost all wizards with conditions came to watch the game.

Ludo Bagman came to the four warriors participating in the competition with a bag made of purple silk. "Come on, my warriors. Here is your first item, everyone grabs one, and then you will see the serial number of the appearance. Oh, by the way, I haven't told you yet, your task is to pick up Golden eggs." He looked very excited, it seemed that there were springs under his feet, and there was no peace for a moment.

"Miss Delacour, I think you come first, ladies first." Ludo Bagman brought the bag in front of Fleur, and he was so excited that he almost sent the bag to Fleur's face.

Fleur Delacour, pale, put her trembling hand into the bag.During the middle times, she couldn't find the mouth of the bag accurately because she was trembling too much. Her eyes were full of panic and fear. Draco suspected that someone would pat her, and she would rush out the door and run away.

"Oh, let me take a look. This is No. [-], um, it's the Welsh Green Dragon." Ludo Bagman said, looking at a very delicate and lifelike fire dragon model in Fleur's hand.

Viktor Krum was not polite either, after Fleur finished grabbing the model, he also reached out and pulled out one.

"Number three, Chinese Fireball Dragon." Ludo Bagman said.Viktor Krum squeezed the model in his hand, and once again stood in a corner where no one was around, closed his eyes and meditated.

Ludo Bagman held out the pocket in front of Draco, and Draco touched one indifferently.

"Number one, the Swedish Brachysaurus. Oh, Mr. Malfoy seems to be unlucky, so he's the first to appear." Ludo Bagman flatteringly said to Draco.

Draco shrugged nonchalantly, it made no difference to him when he played.After Draco grabbed the model, it didn't matter whether Harry grabbed it or not. In the end, there was only one left, the Hungarian Horntail No. [-].

"Okay, dear Mr. Mal, it's your turn to play." Ludo Bagman led Draco to the exit.

As soon as Draco came out, there was warm applause and cheers from the arena.Draco calmly stood in the middle and looked around the stands. He easily saw the figure of his father Lucius Malfoy in the referee's seat.

Draco saw Lucius looking at him intently, and nodded to himself.Although the distance was a bit far, Draco could still see that Lucius' expression was a little stiff. He lowered his head and touched his nose. Although his father believed in him, he would still be nervous and worried.

When Draco looked up again, he gave a Malfoy smile and nodded in Lucius' direction.Draco turned to the dragon he needed to conquer and smiled when he saw the golden egg beneath it.

When he heard the start message from the referee's bench, Draco pulled out his wand and made a few hand gestures.In everyone's eyes, he was casting a spell, and it was true to say so, but Draco's spell casting at this time did not need a wand at all, and the wand was just a cover-up.Because at this time Draco was casting the transformation technique in the spell book on the game system.

With a flash of white light in Draco's hand, the silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon that looked at him warily turned into...a sheep.

That's right, it's a white sheep. It keeps circling on the ground and bleating.

Draco walked over slowly and leisurely, picked out his target from the pile of dragon eggs - the golden egg, and walked off the stage holding it in his arms.

There was no sound in the entire stands. They were nervous and curious just now, wondering what method the heir of the Malfoy family would use to conquer the fire dragon, but he actually finished the game within 1 minute!Everyone's mouths grew wide, and their faces were full of expressions of hell. Could it be that the fire dragon has become docile now?

Lucius Malfoy was also taken aback for a moment, and then a standard aristocratic smile appeared on his face, but there was an indescribable embarrassment in it.Severus Snape covered his face when he saw Lucius's smile, knowing that the platinum peacock was about to show off his feathers again.

"Papa papa." Lucius was the first to applaud his son, waking up all the wizards who were still stupefied. In an instant, the entire stands applauded, and everyone cheered, as if they had witnessed a miracle.

At this time, the Swedish short-nosed dragon that had been transformed finally returned to its original shape because the spell time was up. Looking at the nest that had lost an egg, it roared angrily and was taken away by the staff. go down.On the pitch that was still echoing with the roar of the fire dragon, they thought of even more enthusiastic applause and cheers. They believed that this was not cheating at all, this was definitely a powerful transformation technique, even a fire dragon could transform, this should be a very profound spell .

In the scoring session that followed, Lucius Malfoy proudly gave his son a big 10. Looking at the flowery number ten, everyone knew how proud he was.

Immediately afterwards, Ludo Bagman gave a 10 points without hesitation, and Dumbledore also directly gave a 10 points. Madam Maxim and Karkaroff looked at each other and gave a 6 in unanimous agreement. point.

They were greeted with boos from the audience. After all, Draco's mission was completed perfectly and beautifully, and their eccentricity was too obvious.

The rest of the game also went smoothly, but Harry still got his shoulder scratched by the Hungarian Horntail, which made Draco very crazy.

Draco dragged the injured Harry to Madam Pomfrey's tent without saying a word.

Harry followed Draco, and said helplessly to Draco, "Draco, I'm fine, it's just a shallow scratch, it's okay, the wound is not deep."

Draco glared back at Harry, then pursed his lips and walked on.

Harry was very helpless to follow, but he couldn't do anything about Draco either.At that time, he was riding a broom trying to lure the fire dragon away, but who knew that the dragon turned back and gave him a moment, and he was injured unprepared.

After the end of the first project, Draco undoubtedly sat on the first throne. For a long time after that, the students of Hogwarts looked at him very curiously, and they all wanted to You need to know how Draco's transfiguration technique was done at that time.Draco didn't explain anything, just smiled mysteriously and said nothing.