HP through the autumn

On the morning of June 6, Qiu saw a photo of Harry appearing in the "Daily Prophet".

"It's a surprise to see a good-looking picture of your boyfriend in the paper early in the morning," she says, starting with this latest from Rita Skeeter: Harry Potter — Upset and Emotionally Dangerous .

"Oh, Malfoy talked nonsense with Skeeter again, like a middle-aged woman who cares about every detail and loves to talk." She flipped through the newspaper impatiently, "It's a good thing that Skeeter didn't call Malfoy noble and handsome this time. Master Malfoy."

"Don't be so irritable early in the morning," Laurie said, spreading jam on the toast, "Didn't you say that this is all nonsense?"

Cho: "But they're maddening nonsense."

Laurie ate her toast and mumbled, "Qiu, you are like a hen protecting her cubs now."

Qiu: "Then what is Harry? Is it my hatchling?"

Laurie patted the table to laugh, but was afraid that the toast that was filling her mouth would spit out, so she covered her mouth in pain and swallowed the toast forcefully.

Harry had been visiting the school with Sirius and Mrs. Weasley, who came to watch the game, and he didn't really care what Rita Skeeter's cow said in the newspaper, anyway, his friend Wouldn't believe that article, and he didn't care about people who believed it, like Malfoy Goyle and Crabbe who kept sticking out their tongues like snakes on the Slytherin table.

"I'm so proud of you, Harry," Sirius said, patting him on the shoulder. He walked around the school with Harry today, and remembered a lot of things from his school days. The four of them used to be at Hogwarts After spending seven wonderful years, the experience of the four of them in these years is more like a nightmare from which they cannot wake up.

"Thank you, Sirius, and tell me more about my father," said Harry.

"He was very popular with the girls at school," Sirius said, "but he's got your mother on his mind, and he's done a lot of stupid things about it, and your mother's name is scribbled all over his textbooks, and if You can find his textbooks, almost every two or three pages, with two letters 'L' and 'E' carefully scrawled on. I hear the name Evans every day.' Evans spoke to me today!''Would she say yes if I ask Evans out?''Hey Padfoot, what do you think of me dressed like this to meet Evans?'"

"Before the sixth grade, after every Quidditch game, he always rode a broom to show off in front of Lily, and played with his messy hair in front of her, but every time she turned her head and left the field as if she didn't see it There was a period when he stopped Lily in the corridor every day to give her lilies, and then she got impatient with James and threw the flowers in his face."

Recalling everything back then, the corners of Sirius' mouth turned up involuntarily, his spirits shining.

"I thought they'd have a good relationship at school," Harry said unexpectedly.

"They only started dating in the seventh grade," Sirius rubbed the top of Harry's head, "James changed a lot for Lily later, and she slowly accepted him. You are much better than your dad at this point, and he will do it for Lily." You are proud."

Harry rubbed his nose uneasily.He surpassed his dad in some way, which made him feel closer to his dad again.

After dinner, Dumbledore stood up at the staff table: "Ladies and gentlemen, in five minutes, I will invite everyone to the Quidditch pitch to watch the last event of the Triwizard Tournament. Now please The warriors go to the field with Mr. Bagman."

Harry got to his feet, the Gryffindors applauded him, and Sirius, the Weasleys, and Hermione wished him good luck.On Ravenclaw's long table, he saw Cho applauding him too.He waved to her and walked out of the auditorium.

After Harry left the auditorium, Cho took Laurie's hand. "They'll come back safe and sound, won't they?"

"It's just a game, Cho," Laurie reassured her. "With Professor Dumbledore around, everything will be all right."

"I think it's going to be fine, too," she said. "Let's go watch the game."

She stepped out of the auditorium with heavy steps, and the sky had turned into a clear dark blue.People sitting in the stands were excitedly discussing with each other, and the atmosphere was relaxed and cheerful.

Fred and George made their way through the crowd, urging everyone to bet on who would be the eventual champion.

"You're acting weird today," Laurie said. "I haven't seen you so nervous in the previous two projects."

"Maybe it's because today is the last project." She replied, looking at Harry who was standing with the other three warriors under the stands.

He chatted with Cedric, and the atmosphere seemed friendly, both of them smiling.Occasionally he would look toward the stands and wave to where she was.

With Bagman's whistle, Harry and Cedric rushed into the maze first.

She stared blankly at the maze for a while, then turned her gaze to where Dumbledore was, and found that he was sitting on the referee's seat happily plucking his beard.

Hoping the almighty Professor Dumbledore would keep everyone safe, she prayed for them with her fingers crossed.

Nervously, she started saying "Buddha bless" involuntarily. After a while, she remembered that she was in England and she started saying "Hallelujah". Then she remembered that she was a wizard and started saying "Merlin bless".

In the end, just to be on the safe side, she asked the gods from all walks of life to bless her, and she began to repeat these few words in a loop.

Laurie and Marietta were taken aback by her unusual behaviour, and Laurie asked, "This game isn't that dangerous, is it, Cho?"

As soon as the words fell, a string of red sparks appeared above the maze.

Qiu couldn't help shivering, and then continued to chant "Buddha bless", "Hallelujah", "Merlin bless".

It wasn't long before they saw both Fleur and Krum being led out of the maze, and both seemed to faint.

"It's just Harry and Cedric now." She looked at Laurie.

Both of them began to worry.

She now begins to pray for the protection of all the powerful people she knows: "Bless the Supreme Lord", "Bless the Jade Emperor", "Bless the Tathagata", "Bless Jesus", "Bless Zeus", "Bless Athena" Bless", "Gryffindor Bless", "Ravenclaw Bless", "Grindelwald Bless"...

No matter what kind of god it is, even if it's just passing by, you can bless it by the way, can't you...

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the pitch-black venue seemed to swallow up all sounds, and the people in the stands could not hear anything.

She felt her heart beating faster and faster, and her hands trembled involuntarily.

Another string of red sparks appeared above the maze, and the audience whispered, discussing who would be the contestant who would be sent out this time.

She was so frightened by the string of sparks that her heart stopped beating.

"I hope it's my Seid," Laurie's voice trembled. "If he gets out, then he's safe."

"I wish it was Harry," she said.

But she knew that if it was Harry who came out, the situation would be even worse, because then Voldemort would not have Harry's blood to be resurrected, and the soul movie would become a difficult problem to solve.

Another player was brought out of the maze by the professors, it was Cedric.He also fainted, with a pale face, messy robes, and a lot of mud on his legs.

Qiu breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then became more nervous—there was only Harry left in the maze, no, maybe Harry was no longer in the maze.

The Gryffindor students began to celebrate with each other, they felt that Harry would be the final champion of the Triwizard Tournament.

Fred and George start to settle their bets with the students who bet on Harry to win.From their expressions, she guessed that they made a lot of money today.

Laurie rushed out of the stands to find Cedric, leaving Cho and Marietta sitting in the stands waiting for Harry to appear.

Cho stared down at her folded hands, recalling the days when she and Harry walked hand in hand by the Black Lake.

She still had in her pocket the lipstick he'd bought her, and they'd kissed passionately in Hogsmeade, read together in the library, sat side by side in the Room of Requirement and talked.

If... no, no if.

Her hand hurts from being held by herself, and all kinds of thoughts are rampant in her mind.Her stomach started to cramp a little, and her chest felt heavy, like indigestion.

She imagined Harry reaching Little Hangleton, struggling to be tied to the tombstone by Wormtail.Wormtail cut his arm with a dagger and dripped his blood into the cauldron... Voldemort stood up from the cauldron and summoned his Death Eaters with a grinning grin...Professor Dumbledore might send a phoenix The people from the agency waited in the nearby grass, waiting for the right opportunity to send Harry back to Hogwarts...

What seemed centuries later, Harry returned to the edge of the maze with the trophy in his arms, lying face down on the grass as if dead.Dumbledore was not as agile as a 100-year-old man. He was the first to rush to Harry's side, followed by several other professors and officials from the Ministry of Magic.

The people in the stands became agitated, and everyone scrambled to squeeze out of the stands to go ahead to see what happened to the last warrior who came out.

Sirius flipped down the stands nimbly and ran towards Harry.

Qiu sat motionless in the stands.

Marietta looked at her suspiciously: "Why don't you go down and have a look, Qiu?"

Qiu: "I'm a little weak...let me take it easy."

She watched Harry being sent into the castle by Professor McGonagall and Sirius.Officials from the Ministry of Magic stayed where they were discussing anxiously, while Dumbledore negotiated with the other referees.People stood at the edge of the field and whispered, everyone eager to know what was going on.Some students followed Professor McGonagall into the castle.

"Come on," she said to Marietta, "I want to see Harry."