Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Using Veritaserum to students for no reason is not allowed." Hermione murmured. "Maybe he just wants to test it?" She stammered in doubt.

"You are right, Miss Granger." Snape appeared behind Hermione like a ghost, and said grimly.

"Gryffindor deducted twenty points. The students were distracted in class, discussing things that had nothing to do with the course." Snape deducted them twenty points without mercy."In addition, if you are afraid, you can choose not to eat tonight, then I won't be able to start." He said mockingly.

"Miss Jacket, if Veritaserum is taken immediately, it will probably fail. Am I right?" Snape glanced at them, asked sarcastically, and then 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, he still suspected that Snape had tried him.

It was because George and Fred finally sneaked into the cellar where the house elves stayed and brought him some bread to fill his hunger, which counted as a night.

After that, they took Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class again. What I have to say is that someone imitated so vividly. At this time, Moody returned to his post, and no one found anything unusual.

And Harry's impression of Moody's missing a few strands of gray hair seemed to have grown overnight.

He even wondered if he had hallucinations before.

If he knew that there was a kind of hair restorer to accelerate the growth of hair, he might not doubt himself.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it’s June, and the calming atmosphere in the castle begins to agitate. Because on the 24th of this month, the last event of the Triwizard Tournament will begin, and many students are discussing it in full swing. Who will win the Goblet of Fire?

Fleur and Krum spent most of their time in their respective carriages and boats, and occasionally went to the Hogwarts library to look around in order to prepare for the game.

"Harry, the third item is the labyrinth. Then we have to learn the Orientation Charm first. It will automatically point you in the direction." Hermione held several large books and began to check the information.

They are now discussing the way to deal with the third project in their lounge. It was summer, and the marble fireplace that provided warmth for everyone had long been extinguished, making the scarlet red around it a little dim.

"We still need to learn a few destructive spells, whether it is against objects or people." Hermione said, "With the former, the maze may encounter a dead end. If you can directly break through the obstacles, it might be a good way."

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

After that, the three of them began to practice in some relatively hidden places in some castles. The most used place was Hagrid's hut. Sirius seemed to have taken root there, and he did not leave.

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

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

"I think I have beaten a lot." Ron said jokingly at the end.

During this time, Hogwarts also began to take final exams one after another. As one of the Warriors’ privileges, you can skip the final exam.He sat at the back of the classroom every exam, looking for useful spells for the third project.

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

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

Narcissa was also quite attentive to this, and she had never known how many letters she wrote to her precious son.

"Draco, aren't you nervous?" As soon as Malfoy walked into the house, Narcissa spotted her baby boy, rushed to him, pinched his shoulder, "Look, Draco, are you sure It's because of preparing for the game and losing so much!" Narcissa exaggerated.

"I think it was okay before, Mom, you said that, but it made me a little nervous." Malfoy smiled helplessly and said to Narcissa.

"This can't trouble my son, can it?" Lucius looked up at this moment, looked at Malfoy, and said proudly.

Today, he wore an extremely formal and expensive gown. The craftsmanship was very sophisticated. The snake-shaped silver-plated walking stick that he often held in his hand seemed to have been polished again, reflecting the dazzling silver light from time to time, making it look extravagant. .

Before his son rushed to the meeting room, he was examining the murals on the walls of the room.

As for the other corner of the conference room, Viktor Krum spoke fast Bulgarian to his black-haired parents in the corner of the room, and he inherited his father's hook nose.

On the other side, Furong was babbling and babbling in French with her mother, her mother was a beautiful blonde woman, and both daughters almost inherited her beautiful looks.

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

As for Harry’s family, naturally it will not be the Dursleys. Uncle Vernon hates this kind of "magic" thing the most, and his wife may be eager to come here to see it, but because of face and For other reasons, I can only refuse.

Of course, Dumbledore would not allow and agree-Muggles who did not accept magic came to visit Hogwarts, and maybe they could be replaced by enlightened Hermione's parents.

According to one of the "International Secrecy Act" of the wizard’s secrecy regulations, the identity of a wizard cannot be disclosed to Muggles. An exception to this rule is the immediate family of a hemp wizard. After all, a wizard is not denied by the six relatives. Do you want to sever ties with your Muggle parents?

of course not.

And who else could Harry's family be?

In the diagonal corner where the Lucius and his wife were, Mrs. Weasley was smiling and waving at Harry, who had just entered the door.

"I didn't expect it!" Mrs. Weasley said enthusiastically.Harry greeted him with an open eyebrow, "We thought about watching you play, Harry!" She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and started talking to him.

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