Hogwarts: Harry brings H3 magic

“How about it, what do you think of this deal?”Harry crossed his arms in front of his chest, staring at Rita with scrutiny and oppression in his eyes.

Rita took a deep breath and tried to force out a flattering smile. That smile was as fake as a cheap mask. She kept nodding her head, her face full of flattering fake smiles:”Of course, Mr. Potter, these are all trivial matters”

“I mean, these things are not difficult for me at all! You can rest assured.”As she spoke, she clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and her body unconsciously leaned forward slightly, making a respectful gesture.

Harry then slowly put away his wand, his eyes still sharp:”I hope you can remember what happened tonight, otherwise, maybe you have to hide in some deep mountains and forests, Miss Skeeter!”

Rita nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and the sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks.

Harry waved his hand, and the windows and doors of the classroom that were originally tightly blocked by magic”creaked” open.

He turned his head to look at Dumbledore, nodded slightly, and then the two of them strode out one after another, leaving only Rita in the empty classroom.

After seeing Harry and Dumbledore leave, Rita’s legs softened and she collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, as if she had just experienced a nightmare.

Fourth-grade little wizard ?

Rita was so angry that her face turned blue, her cheeks puffed up, and she wanted to spit at everyone in Hogwarts, as if she wanted to spit shit all over their faces.

Is this a fourth-year wizard?

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

The pressure brought to her was much greater than that of the group of good-for-nothings in the Ministry of Magic who only knew how to eat and drink and do nothing all day.

Harry and Dumbledore walked side by side on the wide staircase. Harry tilted his head slightly and looked at Dumbledore with a hint of doubt in his eyes,”Aren’t you afraid that I really killed her just now?” In the situation just now, with his impulsive personality, he thought Dumbledore should have stopped him.

Dumbledore smiled slightly, that smile was warm and full of trust,”Harry, from the beginning, I have decided to trust you in everything.” He patted Harry’s shoulder gently,”And provoking a strong man is never something a smart person can do.”

“It seems that you hate her too.” Harry nodded thoughtfully, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face.

Dumbledore was startled at first, then laughed out loud,”I do hate her a little. She always makes up nonsense. Many people think I’m crazy. It’s all because of her.”

As they spoke, they slowly walked into the solemn stone statue on the third floor.

“This time, besides Ludo, there is another person who wants me to participate in the Triwizard Tournament.”Harry frowned,”I suspect it’s Voldemort’s conspiracy, maybe it’s done by a Death Eater.”

“The Death Eater who released the Dark Mark at the World Cup has not been found yet, right?” Harry looked serious, with worry in his eyes, staring at Dumbledore closely.

“He told me before that an adult wanted to give me a gift. I don’t think it’s that simple. Harry frowned even more and clenched his hands into fists unconsciously.

Dumbledore also frowned, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen a little.

“But the question is why? Do you have to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, and then carry out some conspiracy in it?”Dumbledore paced back and forth, tapping the ground lightly with the wand in his hand.

Harry pushed open the door of the office, and Fawkes called to Harry happily, his voice clear and pleasant.

He strode to the chair, sat down, and then waved enthusiastically to Fawkes, who instantly turned into a ball of brilliant flames on the spot, and then reappeared in Harry’s arms.

Harry gently stroked Fawkes’s soft and warm feathers, his mouth corners slightly raised, and said softly:”You can’t want me to win the Triwizard Tournament and keep the honor in Hogwarts.”

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the cup of milk fell steadily in front of Harry, and the milk in the cup was still rippling slightly.

Harry took a sip of the milk and frowned slightly:”Professor, do you have any ideas?”

Dumbledore shook his head slowly, his expression solemn:”After you entered the room, I carefully examined the Goblet of Fire. It has been cast with the Confounding Charm many times, at least three times, maybe more.”

“But I can’t find the source of the magic. It’s been too long. It must be a trace left last night.” Dumbledore’s voice was filled with helplessness.

“In other words, maybe another Death Eater has sneaked into the school?”Harry raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of vigilance.

Except for the third grade, how come there are traces of Voldemort in every semester?

Is the trace of fate so heavy?

Always let yourself be against Voldemort.

Thinking of this, Harry took out the Marauder’s Map, gently pointed it with his wand, and chanted a mischievous spell.

The names of the people in the castle were instantly displayed on the map.

The names of the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang also appeared on it one by one.

“Are there any names you are familiar with?” Harry handed the map to Dumbledore without hesitation.

To be honest, he was not familiar with who those Death Eaters were.

But Dumbledore might know, after all, he had experienced a lot and lived a long time.

Dumbledore took the map, put on his half-moon glasses, read it carefully, and then shook his head slowly.

“I am a little surprised that your father and Sirius can make this Marauder’s Map. It is a rare alchemical product.”Dumbledore looked at the Marauder’s Map intently, his tone full of admiration and his face showing appreciation.

“The Black family’s alchemy is unique.”Harry shrugged and explained briefly.

Dumbledore nodded knowingly, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

Is it a family inheritance?

“Harry, I need to borrow your map for a few days. I want to make a copy and add some more things to it.” Dumbledore raised his head and looked at Harry, with a hint of request in his eyes. (To read the exciting novel, just go to Faloo Novel Network!)

510 Harry shrugged indifferently and nodded:”It’s a bit late to make it now, isn’t it?”

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head:”No, after all, the Triwizard Tournament hasn’t started yet, and as the headmaster, I should leave some gifts for the next headmaster. Minerva should like it very much.”

“That student will hate you to death.” Harry had a blank expression on his face, which was different from Dumbledore’s almost laissez-faire teaching method.

With Professor McGonagall’s personality and this map, the night tours in the future might become history.

Dumbledore paused after hearing this, tapping his fingers on the table lightly:”You are right, then I should make some other arrangements.”

“After 11 o’clock, students who wander at night are allowed not to appear on the map if they are not discovered, unless they are caught by professors or administrators.

“Well, their names will also be left in the dormitory to avoid being discovered by the professor.”

“The appearance of students who have graduated or are not Hogwarts faculty and staff will serve as a warning. Fawkes, could you please call out?”Dumbledore looked at the phoenix curled up in Harry’s arms and said with a smile.

The phoenix curled up in Harry’s arms reluctantly poked its head out and made a weak”clang” sound.

“This is not spirited enough.”Dumbledore shook his head with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, and did not record the cry just now.

Fawkes raised his head helplessly, opened his mouth, and made a clear and pleasant cry.

“That’s right.” Dumbledore nodded, smiled with satisfaction, waved his wand, and recorded the cry just now.