[HP] So you are such Anita

The Hogwarts students were still talking about Anita. Obviously, they thought that neither Anita nor Harry was the best choice for Hogwarts. There was a decadent atmosphere in Hogwarts, and everyone People seem to have become prophets, seeing through the future at a glance.

Anita is dissatisfied with the atmosphere.She admitted that although it was not out of her will, she was indeed not selected as a warrior through normal channels, but the game has not started yet, why do people think she will lose?

Is she so weak?

"Don't worry about it, Anita," Millicent saw a corner with fewer people, "I think you can win, and your protective spell is so powerful, at least you can escape unscathed."

"I feel better when you say that," Anita pushed away the weeds blocking a stone bench, only to see Harry and Hermione, "Sorry to bother you."

Saying that, Anita pulled Millison and prepared to leave.

"Don't go, Anita, I just want to tell you something." Harry stood up from the bench with a gloomy face.

Could it be that this guy Harry found the man behind the scenes so quickly?

Anita turned away, waiting intently for Harry to drop her an infobomb.

"I really didn't put my name in the Goblet of Fire." Harry's voice was extremely aggrieved.

Disappointed, so disappointing, Anita put her hands on her forehead, she really thought Harry could give her some useful information.

She didn't have time to comfort a boy of her age. After all, she also needed someone to comfort her now. Anita was going to take Millicon to find a corner where there was no one and be quiet for a while.

"Don't you believe me?" Harry's voice became urgent.

Anita really wanted to keep ignoring him, but in that case, she estimated that she would be haunted by this guy all the time. Anita had already experienced Harry's resilience.

"Of course I know that you didn't vote for it. Why did you throw your name into the Goblet of Fire? Do you want to have more fame, or do you want to prove your bravery? But you are not a wizard who grew up in the wizarding world, you Even if you don’t even know what the Triwizard Tournament is, how can you understand the meaning of the Triwizard Tournament and fight for it by any means?” Anita actually didn’t want to say more to Harry, but she still said so much, it seemed To vent out the stagnant gas in my heart together.

"If only Ron knew that." Thinking of Ron, Harry seemed even more sad.

"Don't worry, you will feel more uncomfortable before the end of the Triwizard Tournament, especially if you get a bad result in the game. So I think you should think about the events in the game, and remind you that the first game The object is most likely a dragon."

"Anita!" Millicent expressed shock at how easily Anita leaked information to her opponent.

"Don't worry, Millicent, telling him this will not affect my grades, and you don't want to see Beauxbatons and Durmstrang's grades far ahead, after all, Harry is also a Hogwarts warrior .”

Anita left while Harry was in a daze, this time for real, no matter how much Harry called her name, she would not turn around to listen to what he was saying.

"It's really not good to send Mr. Savin's information to Gryffindor like this. I think the senior will be angry." Anita said to Millicon as she walked.

"I'm so glad you figured it out," Millicent rolled his eyes. "Don't worry, I won't tell the story."

"But I told Gryffindor, I'm afraid we can't hide this matter." Anita nodded.

"Then we can only be scolded, what else can we do?" Millison rolled his eyes again.

Anita didn't worry about this at all, she took Millicent to Hogwarts Castle.

"It's useless to take the initiative to explain. If you say it, you will still be blamed." Millicent sighed and followed Anita to the entrance hall of the castle.

And Anita turned around with a smile, "So I'll have to find something more worthwhile than what they told me, so it doesn't matter what I tell Harry."

"Sounds easy." Millicent dismissed Anita's words.

"Don't forget, the family emblem of the Field family is a black dragon. Although the family doesn't have any secret skills to deal with dragons, others don't know it. It should be enough to fool the seniors with this." Anita shook her finger .

"It's a really good idea to fool yourself," Millicent laughed angrily, "but if something goes wrong during the game, I think you will face worse things."

We will think about those things later. Although she said it confidently, Anita didn't feel that she must win or anything in her heart.

According to her personality, she actually didn't want to let the person who put her name into the Goblet of Fire get what she wanted, and wanted to watch her liveliness?Then she just wants to be passive and sabotage, muddling along.

But judging from the current situation, she had to compete well, otherwise she might not be able to stay at Hogwarts, and she would have to consider transferring.

This is really a dilemma.

Even though you don't have to take exams for the school year, there's an inexplicable sense of guilt when you're all alone in the lounge when everyone's gone to class.

So Anita still followed Draco and attended classes according to her schedule on time every day.

The atmosphere in the college during this period was not very peaceful. Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were rarely on the same front, giving the two Hogwarts warriors the same contempt.

Naturally, Slytherin and Gryffindor each supported their respective warriors, and the smell of gunpowder between the two colleges became stronger and stronger.

"Hey, why is your bouncing bulb jumping my way?" from a Gryffindor.

"What? You're scared of a jumping bulb?" From a Slytherin.

"Of course I'm not afraid." Gritting his teeth, the Gryffindor student punched the bouncing bulb, smashing it into the Slytherin's face.

The Slytherin students let out exaggerated yells and overturned the entire tray of jumping bulbs in the chaos, sending all the jumping bulbs flying in the direction of Gryffindor.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and Slytherin and Gryffindor frantically "accidentally injured" each other's students in the name of catching the escaped jumping bulb.

Professor Sprout's herbal class ushered in a complete failure, and more than half of the students in Slytherin and Gryffindor entered the medical room.

"The winner will be the warrior of Gryffindor." Gryffindor on the hospital bed clenched his fists and showed off his might.

"The warriors of Slytherin will be the winners!" Another Slytherin on the medical bed accidentally threw a history of magic textbook at Gryffindor.

Similar incidents kept happening in Charms, Transfiguration, Care of Fantastic Beasts, and even Potions, leading professors to plaster the halls with signs warning students not to provoke any more.

The notice on the foyer stated that if something similar to this happened to the students, each student from each college who participated in the disturbance would have to deduct [-] points and be fined to do voluntary labor on Filch's side. .

So the war between Gryffindor and Slytherin finally came to an end.

But Anita knew that it was only on the surface. In fact, everyone in the Slytherin lounge was studying how to provoke the greatest anger among the Gryffindors with the least number of people.

I'm sure it's the same in the Gryffindor common room.

The two houses, Slytherin and Gryffindor, fought so fiercely, how could the warriors at the center of the conflict be forgotten.

When Anita sat in her seat and found that her desk had been smeared with the sticky translucent liquid of unknown strange creatures, she once again seriously considered whether she should stay in the classroom before the competition. It's all right in the lounge.

After all, these classmates who have turned into Doudou should not be creatures that can communicate with language.

Do you think they are fighting for the glory of some academy?

From Anita's point of view, they just liked the chaos itself.

Before, the guy who caused chaos would be despised by everyone, but now, in the heat wave of the Triwizard Tournament, for the sake of the so-called academy honor, everyone will praise the guy who caused chaos, so these things will only intensify, Bans are useless, ideological guidance is what is most needed now.

"Senior Auerbach?" A thin voice came from outside the door, and Anita looked towards the source of the sound.

A young Slytherin girl with curly blond hair was standing in the doorway making a wizarding salute to Anita.

Anita had seen her in the Slytherin lounge once, she was the youngest daughter of the Greengrasses, Daphne's sister.

"Mr. Bagman invited you upstairs to take a group photo with the warriors." The girl said obediently.

Anita tidied up the books and put them on Draco's desk, "Then I'll go first, as this desk doesn't need to be cleaned up either."

Draco nodded to Anita, and after Anita was gone, he quickly directed Crabbe and Goyle to swap Anita's table with Harry's.

The room Bagman was in was a relatively small classroom. Most of the desks had been pushed to the back of the classroom, leaving a large space in the middle. Long velvet, where Buckman sat in the back, with a few empty seats beside him.

The one who was talking to Bagman was a witch in a magenta robe, and beside the witch was a middle-aged man who was adjusting a large black camera that was slightly smoking.

On the other side of the professor stood Krum and Delacour, neither of whom spoke to each other, far apart.

To be honest, Anita hasn't seen them for a while, and I heard that they were taken by their respective professors for secret training.In contrast, Anita felt that she was a free-range goat, running around Hogwarts every day, and no one wanted to train her.

"Auerbach," this is Krum's voice, "Since they were selected as the warriors of the Triwizard Tournament together, I will treat you as my opponent. Be careful."

"I've always thought that way, Mr. Krum." Anita knew what Krum was thinking, let alone the age difference between them, just judging from the situation in the white forest a few years ago, Krum Lum had to do a lot of psychological hints to see her as an opponent.

But Anita felt that in that weird situation, anyone would do badly.

But the Triwizard Tournament is not an international duel of wizards. As long as you don't have a head-on confrontation with someone who is stronger than you, then you have a brain and you have a chance of winning.