Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Soon, the first week after Christmas was over, and it was Saturday.

In the Gryffindor lounge, Hermione was at a wooden table covered with a scarlet tablecloth, holding her cheeks, flipping through a book of unknown content.

"Hermione, I found out. The second item is related to water. We may have to go to Black Lake to find something." Harry broke into the lounge like a gust of wind, ran to Hermione, and patted the table with his hands. There was a soft noise.

"Where did you get this news? Harry?" Hermione looked up at the boy in front of her, her long brown hair swaying.The prom was over, and her hair naturally returned to its usual messy state.

It takes too much shampoo to maintain that smooth and long hair, and it’s too much trouble. Hermione has no time to spend time on these unnecessary things. She is still used to maintaining her originality in this ordinary time. Looks like.

"I can't tell you, but the news should be true." Harry's eyes dodged, and he glanced at the burning fireplace, seemingly guilty.

"Oh, okay." Hermione stared at Harry suspiciously, but did not continue to ask about this question. After all, this was cheating, and the person who revealed the news to Harry certainly didn't want it. As everyone knows, it’s understandable that Harry chose to keep it secret.

"What about that? Harry, can you swim?" Hermione asked.

"The deepest water I have ever encountered is probably in the bathtub," Harry said. "During the holidays, the Dursleys will "gracefully" allow me to take a bath in the bathtub. Maybe I can be there. Swim back and forth inside."

"The normal way we can give up immediately, Harry, you are too late to learn to swim now." Hermione immediately made a wise analysis, "You can't swim, it doesn't matter, the wizard naturally has the perspective of the wizard. To solve the problem, this may be exactly where the Goblet of Fire wants to test you. If you really rely on swimming skills to get through this level, it may actually lower the judge's evaluation of you."

"How about trying scuba? Harry" a male voice inserted into their conversation.

It was Ron, he had stood by and watched them talking for a while, then moved a stool and sat down.

"Ron?" Hermione frowned when she looked at him. She hadn't talked to him since the dispute with her partner.

"I don't want to fight with you." Seeing Hermione's expression of disgust, he said in a nasty voice:'I just want to help Harry."

"Okay, that's what I thought." Naturally, Hermione would not take the initiative to argue with him.

"Scuba?" Harry showed a very surprised look. "This is a good idea." But he said in confusion, "What should we do? Take it to the playing field, so it looks like we already know the game. Project is the same."

"Would you not use another flying curse? First go to Muggle Town to buy a set of equipment, then put it in the castle, and then take it out during the game, Sirius will definitely be happy to help you, you can say so The gift Sirius gave you happened to be used here. As long as we practice more before, the game can come in handy." Ron said triumphantly.

"It's a good choice, Harry, what do you think of this method?" Hermione nodded in agreement, but still retained some opinions.

"Scuba may be a bit cumbersome and not the best solution." Hermione shook her head and said, "If you want to achieve better results, I think polymorphism is a good choice. In fact, most wizards in life All problems can be solved with polymorphism."

Having said this, Hermione sighed: "But, Harry, your transformation class does not seem to be very good. You may be called good, but it can't be regarded as excellent. Moreover, the transformation of yourself is for the fourth grade students themselves. It's very difficult."

Harry's face flushed slightly.

"Well, I'll go to the library right now to check, if there is a suitable spell, you should hurry up to find Sirius. It's always good to be more prepared, right?" With that, Hermione was irritated He stood up and walked to the door of the Gryffindor lounge.

Harry and Ron quickly found Sirius in Hagrid's original hut and sought his support. He seemed very refreshed and began to prepare.

Eventually the three reunited in the library. With the help of Sirius, even Professor McGonagall gave them a note and allowed them to go to the restricted book zone to check. They even knew the library well and looked like Mrs. Pins, a librarian like the Vulture, had asked for help-however, he still couldn't find any way to keep Harry alive and tell his story after spending an hour underwater.

Hermione suggested that they could go to the possible venue first and maybe find some other way to deal with it.

Then it happened that when they passed by Durmstrang’s big boat moored on the lake, they saw Victor Krum walking from the cabin to the deck, wearing only a pair of swimming trunks.He was indeed extremely thin, but he still seemed to have a strong physique. He climbed quickly to the side of the ship, stretched his arms, and plunged into the water with a plop.

"He's crazy!" Harry said, watching Krum's black head float in the middle of the lake, "It's January, it must be terribly cold!"

"The place where he came is much colder than here." Hermione said, "I think it's pretty warm here for him."

"Yeah, but there are giant squids in the lake." Ron said, but there was no worry in his tone-listening carefully, he seemed to want something to happen.Hermione noticed his tone and frowned.

"He's really good, do you know." Hermione said. "Although he is Durmstrand, he is not what you think. He told me that he likes us better."

Ron was silent and didn't intend to dwell on this issue.

Hermione said to herself: "This reminds me, Harry, in addition to thinking about how to breathe in the water, we must also find ways to keep out the cold, otherwise the cold lake will definitely affect your state."

She looked at the large iron-gray cold lake. Its dark and cold water bottom was as far away as the moon, and her mind seemed to sink into the bottom of the lake with her eyes.

"What would he do in this situation?" Hermione couldn't help but reveal the shadow of a blond boy.