Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Using Veritaserum on students for no reason is not allowed," Hermione murmured. "Maybe he just wanted to experiment?" She stuttered.

"You're right, Miss Granger," Snape said gloomily, appearing behind Hermione like a ghost.

"Twenty points deducted from Gryffindor. Students are distracted in class and discuss things that have nothing to do with the class." Snape deducted twenty points from them mercilessly. "Besides, if you are afraid, then you can choose not to eat tonight, then I will not be able to start." He said mockingly.

"Miss Jack of All Trades, if the Veritaserum is not taken immediately, it will probably fail, am I right?" Snape glanced at them, asked sarcastically, and took it back from the unresisting Harry. This empty crystal bottle was stuffed into his long gray robe.

Harry was really just in case Snape didn't eat dinner that night, and he still suspected that Snape had something against him.

It was only when George and Fred sneaked into the cellar where the house-elf lived, and brought him some bread to feed his hunger.

After that, they took Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class again. What I have to say is that someone imitated it vividly. At this time, Moody really returned to his post, and everyone didn't notice anything unusual.

And Harry's impression of Moody's missing a few strands of white hair seems to have grown out overnight.

He even wondered if he had hallucinated before.

If he knew that there was a hair growth agent that accelerated hair growth, maybe he wouldn't doubt himself.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is June, and the atmosphere in the castle has eased up. Because on the 24th of this month, the last project of the Triwizard Tournament will start, and many students are eagerly discussing the end. Who will the goblet of fire fall for?

Fleur and Krum spend most of their time in their respective carriages and boats, occasionally visiting the Hogwarts library in preparation for the race.

"Harry, the third item is the maze, then we have to learn the Orientation Spell first, it will automatically point you in the direction." Hermione began to search for the information with several tomes in her arms.

They are now discussing how to deal with the third project in their lounge. It is summer, and the marble fireplace that used to burn red and provide warmth for everyone has long been extinguished, causing the surrounding scarlet to become a little dim.

"We still need to learn a few killing spells,

Whether it's for objects or people. Hermione said, "In the former case, the labyrinth may encounter a dead end. If you can directly break the obstacles, it may be a good way. "

"As for the latter, it is better to understand. Whether it is to guard against opponents or to take the initiative to attack, in order to eliminate them first, as long as they are within a certain limit, they should all be allowed by the rules, so we must put the spell practice on schedule."

After that, the three began to practice in some hidden places in the castle. The most used place was Hagrid's hut. Sirius seemed to take root there, and he was not seen leaving.

As Harry's godfather, they are naturally very welcome.

When Harry was attacking, Ron was often the target, and when Harry was defending, it was Sirius who attacked him, or Hermione. After practicing for a while, Harry did feel that he had Made a lot of progress.

"I think I've resisted a lot." Ron said jokingly at the end.

During this time, Hogwarts also began to conduct final exams one after another. As one of the warriors' privileges, they could not take the final exam. He sat in the back of the classroom every exam, looking for useful spells for the third project.

Coincidentally, on the day of the competition, almost all the students' exams also ended that day.

On the day of the game, Malfoy and Pansy hurriedly finished their breakfast in the auditorium, and the former rushed to the conference room next to the auditorium, because Snape gave him a notice: "The Warriors' relatives have been invited to watch the final. You can meet."

And Narcissa is also very concerned about this, and she has long since not known how many letters she has written to her precious son.

"Draco, aren't you nervous?" As soon as Malfoy entered the room, Narcissa found her precious son, rushed in front of him, pinched his shoulder, "Look, Draco, you are sure I lost so much weight because I was preparing for the competition!" Narcissa said exaggeratedly.

"I thought it was fine before, but what you said, Mom, made me a little nervous." Malfoy smiled helplessly and said to Narcissa.

"It doesn't bother my son, does it?" Lucius said proudly, looking up at Malfoy at this time.

He wore an extremely formal and expensive dress today. The craftsmanship was very elegant. The snake-shaped silver-plated cane he often held in his hand seemed to have been polished again, reflecting the dazzling silver light from time to time, making him look extravagant. .

Before his son arrived at the conference room, he was looking at the murals on the walls of the room.

As for the other corner of the room, Viktor Klum was speaking fast Bulgarian with his dark-haired parents, who had inherited his father's hooked nose.

On the other side, Fleur was chattering nonstop in French to her mother, a beautiful blond woman whom both daughters almost inherited.

Furong's little sister Gabriel held her mother's hand and looked up at her sister's conversation with her mother.

As for Harry's family, of course not the Dursleys, Uncle Vernon hates this kind of "magic" thing the most, and his wife, who may be eager to come here to see, is out of face and For other reasons, only refusal.

Of course, Dumbledore would not allow and agree with Muggles who did not accept magic to visit Hogwarts, and it might be possible to replace them with enlightened Hermione's parents.

According to one of the provisions of the "International Secrecy Act", the wizard's identity cannot be disclosed to Muggles. An exception to this rule is the immediate family of the Muggle wizard. After all, wizards are not denial. Is it necessary to become a wizard? Are you going to cut ties with your Muggle parents?

of course not.

And who else could Harry's family be?

In the opposite corner where the Luciuses were, Mrs. Weasley was smiling and beckoning to Harry, who had just entered the door.

"I didn't think so!" said Mrs Weasley enthusiastically. Harry grinned and stepped forward. "We want to come and see you play, Harry!" She leaned over and kissed his cheek and started talking to him.

The four warriors happened to occupy the four corners of the room at this time and were divided into four groups.