The little princess of the platinum family of HP

Today's school is very lively, and this international competition is being discussed everywhere. Tonight's duel is arranged for Alisa's one, and she will be preparing to leave Germany in a few days.This lively atmosphere seems to be incompatible with me, right!Everyone can speak, but I can't. In the days to come, I feel that I will be lonely.

Alisa, who was in a bad mood, waited for the night to come. She thought of many kinds of spells that might be needed.It's a pity that there is no better spell for Alisa to use now, and her current magic power is still recovering, so she can only control the enemy with one move.

The arrival of night pushed the atmosphere to the climax. Alisa walked to the duel ring with heavy steps. The road was very short, but why did the people around look at her with pity? It was a pitiful expression ?Is that an expression of contempt for yourself?No, I'm not pitiful, I just can't speak, I just can't speak, just... can't spell it in words, for Alisa, she can do a little, but just a little, and after that... no more.

Alisa, who was already standing on the dueling platform, saw that the person who was dueling with her in front of her was Moxika of her own grade.For Gellert Grindelwald's rules, those who disagree can only challenge people in the same grade as themselves, and cannot leapfrog the challenge, so that people in each grade can take care of it, and it is also a recognition of their learning.

The two bowed and started a duel. Alyssa couldn't speak at all, so she only gave herself an armor to protect herself. Everyone thought that Alyssa's delay in moving was because she was afraid. Only the seniors could see it. Moxika also thought that Alisa was afraid, so she began to relax her vigilance and began to cast spells carelessly. Alisa's own magic power was not enough, so she gave up using spells to duel.

Things changed just when Alisa was about to release the spell again, and after giving Moxika a de-you weapon, she quickly ran to Moxika's position, and knocked off his magic wand with a slash. Yes, Moxika was also surprised.The fight after that was the same as a Muggle fight.

Alisa's movements were very flexible. After knocking off Moxika's wand, she began to realize the fighting skills she had learned one by one at this moment.Everyone in the audience looked at the people on the stage, and they were also surprised. They just saw a one-sided 'massacre'. Why did they say it was a massacre, because it ended too quickly.Alisa threw Moxika over her shoulder and fell to the opposite side. Before Moxika was ready to come over, Alisa raised the dueling platform with a kick.

Actually!Moxika is also very wronged. He is a tall boy, and he was originally stronger than Alisa. Unfortunately, he was stunned the moment his wand was knocked down. It really didn't take a few seconds. Was knocked down, then flew out.Alisa herself was in a bad mood at night, and she felt that Moxika in front of her was playing with herself, so she had a little outburst.All right!This can be regarded as Alisa won.I have to prepare for the past few days, and I will go to the UK in a few days.

On the British side, Harry Potter was riding a carriage through the gate with winged boar sculptures on both sides, and driving along the wide driveway. Due to the strong wind, the carriage shook violently.Draco was silent in the carriage, and his squires, Gregory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe, didn't dare to make a sound inside.Hogwarts was getting closer, and the many lighted windows gleamed dimly behind the thick rain curtains.

Draco jumped out of the carriage, and ran up the steps in three steps at a time, until he entered the cave-like deep foyer, where a torch was lit. After Draco came in, everyone paid attention to him and listened to him. Speaking of the World Cup, they knew that little Malfoy was bitten by a werewolf in order to protect his sister, and in the end, Miss Malfoy somehow transferred it to himself, so that now Miss Malfoy It seems to have suffered irreversible damage.

Everyone sympathized with the Malfoy family, and looked down on his sister because of the little Malfoy. Everyone didn't know about these things, but they couldn't bear the publicity of Rita Skeeter, and there were some good things Now the basic wizarding world knows about the help of those who made it worse, but no one knows how much Draco is suffering in his heart.

After dining in the restaurant, Dumbledore announced several notices, one was about Filch's prohibited items, okay!In fact, no one wants to hear it, and no one is interested in seeing the 437-item list.The next thing cheered everyone up, "I regret to tell you that the College Cup Quidditch match will not be held this year." Everyone started howling and staring at Dumbledore in disbelief. Dumbledore went on to say, "This is because a large event will start in October and continue throughout the school year, taking up a lot of time and energy of the teachers - but I am sure that you will all have a lot of fun, It is my great pleasure to announce that this year at Hogwarts—”

At this moment, there was a deafening thunder, and the door of the auditorium was slammed open.

A man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak.Everyone in the auditorium turned their heads to look at the stranger, when suddenly a forked lightning flashed across the ceiling.

The lightning illuminated the man's face in a way Harry had never seen before.It was as if carved out of a piece of rotten wood, and the carver had only a vague idea of ​​what a human face should look like, and was not very good with a carving knife.Every inch of the skin on that face seemed to be scarred, the mouth was like a big crooked opening, and the place where the nose should be protruding was missing.And the most terrifying thing about this man is his eyes.

One of his eyes was small, black, and sparkling; the other was large, round like a coin, and a vivid bright blue.The blue eye kept moving without blinking, turning up and down, left and right, completely irrelevant to the normal eye—later, the blue eye rolled over and got into the man's head, All you can see is a big white eyeball.

The stranger walked up to Dumbledore.He held out a hand, which was also scarred like his face.Dumbledore shook his hand and said something in a low voice that Harry didn't catch.He seemed to be asking the stranger something, but the stranger shook his head without a smile and answered in a low voice.Dumbledore nodded, motioning for the man to take an empty seat to his right.

The stranger sat down, shook his head, brushed his long gray hair from his face, and pulled a plate of sausages, holding them up to his mutilated nose, and sniffing them.He took a pocketknife from his pocket, poked it through the end of a sausage, and ate it.His normal eye was fixed on the sausage, but the blue eye was still constantly moving around in its socket, looking at the auditorium and his classmates.

"Allow me to introduce our new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher," Dumbledore broke the silence happily, "Professor Moody."

Normally, when a new teacher meets everyone, everyone applauds, but now, apart from Dumbledore and Hagrid, no teacher or student applauds.Dumbledore and Hagrid clapped a few times, and found that the applause echoed in the silent auditorium seemed solitary, so they dropped their hands with interest.The others seemed to be stunned by Moody's odd appearance, and kept their eyes on him.

Moody's seemed unmoved by the lukewarm response.He ignored the large can of pumpkin juice in front of him, reached into his travel cloak, pulled out a curved wine bottle, and took a swig.When he raised his arm to drink, the cloak he was dragging on the ground was pulled up a few inches, and a few inches of wood-carved prosthetic legs were exposed under the table, with a claw-shaped foot underneath.

Dumbledore cleared his throat.

"As I said," he said, smilingly looking at the multitude of students in front of him, who were still staring at Mad-Eye Moody, "in the next few months, we will be honored to Hosting a fantastic event that hasn't been held in over a century. I am delighted to tell you that the Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year."

The tension that had been hanging over the auditorium ever since Moody walked in was suddenly broken.Almost everyone laughed out loud, and Bullido smiled appreciatively too.

Dumbledore said, "Where did I just say that? Ah, yes, the Triwizard Tournament... The Triwizard Tournament was founded some 700 years ago as a friendship between the three largest wizarding schools in Europe." Competition. The three schools are: Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. Each school selects a warrior, and then the three warriors compete in three magical events. The Triwizard Tournament is held every five years At one time, the three schools took turns hosting it, and it was agreed that it was a great way to form friendships between young wizards from different countries—but then the death toll was so high that the Triwizard Tournament was discontinued."

Draco regained his composure when he heard that, "Does that mean that Aisha will come?" Draco became a little excited, and he felt that Aisha must be back.

In the past few days, in the school, no one is in the mood to study. Most of them are focusing on the Triwizard Tournament, and the library has run out of books.While waiting for the coming of the Triwizard Tournament, another incident happened that everyone talked about for a long time. I don’t know why Harry Potter had a conflict with Draco Malfoy again. The curse turned Draco Malfoy into a ferret, and played him a bit, making Draco Malfoy lose face.