Hogwarts Homecoming

Amosta retracted his gaze from looking at the jewel-like blue sky, walked to his desk, picked up a thick stack of parchment, and walked out of his office.

A week before the Triwizard Tournament, on Friday morning, it was time to explain to his students about the competition.

Ten minutes later, Amosta arrived in the physical education classroom, and the students were eagerly waiting for him as usual.

Amosta did not call to greet the students. His bright eyes swept over the faces of every little wizard, as if he was missing something.

And his different attitude from the past immediately made this group of keen students aware of it.

Looking at Professor Blaine with a sentimental expression on his face, Harry opened his mouth and subconsciously looked at Hermione, but what he saw was a sad face.

His heart skipped a beat, and Harry immediately realized that his guess was not wrong, and a sour feeling came from his nose.

"Good morning everyone——"

After all, they are the first batch of physical education students that I brought out. Now I have to say goodbye to them, and it is inevitable to feel a little sad.

But Amosta quickly controlled his emotions and smiled gently at the students.

The voices greeting him from below the classroom were neater and louder than usual.

"So--"

Amosta placed a stack of parchment on the teaching desk and cleared his voice.

"We won't have class for this period. Let's talk about other things. Well, first of all, Miss Granger and Mr. Cedric, please step out."

Hermione was listening attentively to what Professor Blaine was going to say next, but she didn't expect that she was suddenly called upon. After a small exclamation, she hurriedly pushed past Fred and George in front of her and came to In front of everyone.

Cedric also left Qiu Zhang in a daze and stood at the front of the crowd.

"That's it-"

Amosta said to two nervous students,

"You two must have not forgotten that next Thursday will be the last match of the Triwizard Tournament, right?"

"Of course, Professor Blaine!" Hermione's voice suddenly became sharp.

"I haven't forgotten, Professor Blaine."

Cedric followed Hermione and said in a tight voice.

The students who were immersed in sadness immediately became interested and looked at Professor Blaine with burning eyes.

"That's good,"

Professor Braine smiled and nodded. He looked at Cedric, who was almost as tall as him, and Hermione, who was becoming more graceful and tall.

"Because I have other things to explain to the rest of the team, so to make a long story short - the challenge you need to face in the third game is very difficult, and I'm afraid there is no hope of winning alone.

Therefore, in the game mechanism I designed, each warrior can have two teammates. "

Well!

Like an unexpected explosion, commotion and discussion suddenly filled the physical education classroom.

The two warriors Hermione and Cedric looked at each other, not knowing whether to be surprised or horrified.

In the first two games, they faced the ferocious fire dragon and the terrifying environment under the Black Lake, both of which were huge tests for their magical attainments and courage.

As for the third game as the finale, it was designed by Professor Brain, who has always been very thoughtful. It must be extremely difficult. This is what the four warriors have expected.

But Professor Brain actually allowed them to find teammates. Does this mean that the difficulty is even higher than they expected?

"Professor Blaine——"

Hermione raised her hands nervously,

"What are the criteria for selecting teammates?"

The little wizards immediately raised their ears and looked eagerly at Professor Blaine at the front of the classroom.

Ever since the school announced that it would hold the Triwizard Tournament at the beginning of this school year, every little wizard has not dreamed of becoming a warrior in the tournament, fighting hard on the field, and striving for glory for the school.

However, the reality is 'cruel'.

Only three warriors will be selected. Of course, due to some accidents, four warriors appeared in the competition. However, most people did not have Hermione's 'luck' and could not enjoy this accident. They could only watch helplessly in the audience. audience.

And now, because of Professor Brain's wise decision, they might get the chance to play. Many little wizards, mainly those from Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, inevitably fell into excitement.

"There are no standards, Miss Granger--"

Amosta smiled and said,

"As long as he is a young wizard from our school."

Harry's heart jumped into his throat after Professor Blaine's words, and his green eyes turned red with excitement.

no standard

This means that the age limit of the Triwizard Tournament is not an obstacle to becoming a Warrior teammate. It is indeed possible for him to become Hermione's teammate in the Triwizard Tournament and meet the challenge with her? !

"Hey, little Scarboy!"

Fred immediately turned around and glared at Harry with gritted teeth.

"We are willing to pay fifty Galleons for the opportunity to play. How about it? Is it a deal?"

"No!"

Harry smiled and gave an extremely firm answer.

"Sixty yuan at most, we promise not to default on your bill!"

George stared at Harry angrily,

"I advise you not to be ignorant, Scarboy!"

But Harry still gave a definite refusal.

Are you kidding? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if it costs a cartload of gold, Harry will not give it up.

"As long as the little wizard from our school is fine."

Hermione fell into a trance for a moment, but then she asked excitedly,

"Does this mean that the teammates we choose do not necessarily have to be classmates in physical education class, Professor Blaine!"

"Haha, of course, Miss Granger——"

Amosta smiled happily,

"I already told you, didn't I? All we need are young wizards from our school. If you are willing, you can find two first-year wizards and I won't object."

Professor Blaine's answer just now made Harry's heart beat out of his chest with excitement, and this time his response to Hermione's question made Harry's brain beat even more.

He couldn't believe that such a good thing could happen!

"I think you two have figured it out,"

Looking at the two warriors whose breathing became rapid, Amosta said gently,

"Then, please tell me the names of your respective teammates. Sorry, there is not much time for you to think about it. You need to tell me the answer now."

The bustling classroom returned to silence once again. The little wizards below all focused on Hermione and Cedric, eager to hear their answers.

Hermione turned her head and looked at the Gryffindor team.

Several of the Weasleys: Fred and George and Ginny;

Her dorm roommate: Parvati Patil;

Several dashing girls on the Gryffindor team: Angelina Johnson, Arya Spinnet, and Katie Bell.

A few days ago, together with her, she beautifully defeated Neville Longbottom, that extremely hateful high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic.

These were her best friends in Gryffindor.

From the eager looks they gave her, Hermione seemed to be able to hear their voices.

After watching the dangers of the first two games, they were not timid, but they all expected to fight with themselves on the field. Of course, it was not ruled out that they all wanted to get some limelight in their hearts, but this support still made He Min was extremely pleased and moved.

But in the end, she could only find two teammates for herself, but she couldn't bring everyone on the field.

Every time Hermione's eyes passed over each person, she gave them an apologetic look. Finally, her eyes settled on Harry, who was looking at her with a smile.

After casting an annoyed look at Harry, a warm smile appeared on Hermione's lips, and then she turned to look at Professor Blaine, who was waiting to hear the answer.

Winning or losing is not the most important thing. Being able to fight side by side with your best friends means more than winning the three-gun championship.

"I've already thought about it, Professor Blaine--"

Hermione said with a slight tremor in her voice.

"Who is it, Miss Granger?"

Amosta asked knowingly with a smile.

"Harry Potter and Ron Weasley--"

Hermione took a deep breath and loudly told everyone the choice she had made without much thought.