Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

"I see..."

Glenn pretended to have just heard the news and nodded silently.

Dumbledore naturally couldn't guess that he knew for much longer than he thought, so he just smiled and nodded.

"If Professor Moody is Barty Crouch Jr., why don't we seize the opportunity to control him?" Glenn asked.

Dumbledore seemed to have guessed that he would ask this question, and immediately shook his head: "I personally think that although Voldemort's power cannot penetrate into Hogwarts for the time being, he will still pay attention to everything here. Once something happens,

Any disturbance will inevitably alert him and affect the plan we just made."

"But, the real Professor Moody is still in his hands, won't there be any problems?"

"I think Alastor is safe enough for now." Dumbledore explained. "I think you should know something about the polyjuice potion. It needs to be added to a part of the target's body. If the material is obtained,

At that time, if the target himself has lost his life, then the potion will also lose its effect at the same time."

Having said this, he paused with a slightly strange expression before continuing.

"Of course, it is undeniable that his hair volume may be affected to a certain extent..."

Glenn couldn't help but feel speechless for a while. At this time, I'm afraid only Dumbledore could think of such a nonsense.

"Then what do you mean, we just pretend we don't know anything and let Crouch continue to complete his mission?"

Dumbledore nodded: "At present, it seems that this should be the best way. What we have to do is to monitor his every move to avoid affecting other innocent people."

"Okay, I understand."

Glenn didn't say anything more. He saw Dumbledore's loose nightgown again, and wisely said goodbye and left.

Just as they planned, it was as if nothing happened in the following days, and the Easter holiday passed smoothly.

At this time in previous years, most young wizards would focus on the Quidditch Cup, but this year is completely different. Although the Quidditch season has been cancelled, everyone has new goals. Students from various schools

We are all looking forward to the upcoming final project.

There is no doubt that the warriors are gradually becoming nervous. A whole year of hard work and two thrilling adventures are all for the final competition that follows.

After the second project, Fleur completely took off her mask of a proud queen, and gradually became familiar with Glenn and others.

Just after the Easter holidays, she began to mention the last project frequently, and would chatter about speculations about underground tunnels and treasure hunts every now and then.

Compared with her, Qiu's schedule is much more intense. In addition to competitions, she also needs to prepare for the O..Ls exam at the end of the semester. Although the final exams for the warriors have been cancelled, the extremely important ordinary exams

Wizarding exams are not included.

In other words, before the final project can begin, she will have to go through the O..Ls exam week for up to two weeks.

Fortunately, the content of most subjects can provide some help for the final project, except for rote memorization subjects like History of Magic.

But Qiu, as a Chinese-American, has a racial advantage in this subject, because although he is a little nervous, the pressure is not too great.

As for Harry, who still doesn't know what he is going to face, he is in pretty good shape at the moment. After the end of the first two projects, his supporters have gradually increased, and with the loss of Rita Skeeter

This troublemaker has always maintained a good mood.

Time soon came to the last week of May, and Professor Flitwick stopped Qiu after the last Charms class of the week.

With a kind smile on his face, he said with concern: "How have you been preparing recently? Miss Qiu Zhang, O..Ls and the Triwizard Tournament are all next to each other. The pressure on you is indeed a bit heavy."

"I think I'm almost ready, Professor," she replied with a sweet smile.

, "Thank you for your concern."

"You're welcome. If you have any questions about curses, you can ask me at any time." Professor Flitwick promised.

"By the way, I almost forgot about the business." Qiu was about to leave when he quickly said, "At nine o'clock tonight, you need to go to the Quidditch pitch below, where Mr. Bagman will tell the warriors about the third

What is the project?"

As the time approached, Glenn accompanied Qiu downstairs, watched her and Harry walk out of the castle, and stayed in the foyer waiting for her to come back.

The meeting between the referee and the warrior did not last long. Only half an hour later, the girl's figure reappeared at the gate.

"Where's Harry? Why didn't you see him coming back with you?" Glenn looked behind her and asked.

Qiu spread his hands and explained: "Mr. Bagman stopped him. Klum seemed to have something to say to him. It was really cold outside, so I came back first."

Bagman was here to help Harry cheat, which Glenn had known for a long time. As for Krum... Although Rita Skeeter did not use the scandal between Harry and Hermione to make a big deal, she just

The level of concern Hermione showed for Harry in the second project was enough to make Krum feel uncomfortable.

"You are indeed too thinly dressed, it's still May." Glenn looked at her short skirt, nagging like an old mother, took her slightly cold little hand, and walked straight upstairs.

The two have almost become a couple by default now, and intimate actions such as holding hands are becoming more and more natural.

Glenn was not worried about what would happen to Harry. At this time, the old Crouch had long since lost his soul and could no longer come to Hogwarts in a state of confusion.

"They renovated the Quidditch pitch and built a maze wall made of hedges." On the way back, Qiu talked about what he had just seen, "Mr. Bagman said that in another month,

Hagrid will make them a full twenty feet tall."

"Hagrid does have this ability, I have no doubt about it." Glenn said, "He is someone who can grow disgusting things like Blast-Ended Skrewts to ten feet."

"Don't mention that thing to me!" Qiu slapped him on the shoulder dissatisfied. "It is said that Hagrid provided a lot of magical creatures as challenges for the third project. I would rather face the fire dragon or Grindy again.

Luo, I don’t want to meet the Blast-Ended Skrewt face to face.”

"Then I can only wish that all you meet are little guys like Florob caterpillars and Bowtruckles..."

"Are you making fun of me?" Qiu Xiu raised her eyebrows and quickly reached out to Glenn's waist with her little hand.