Harry Potter Reborn

"Hello fellow warriors." A cheerful voice sounded.

Bagman walked over from the side of the court.

The other four warriors also appeared, crossing the low walls and walking toward the center of the stadium.

"What do you think of the construction?" Bagman said proudly: "This is not at the final stage yet. In one month left, Hagrid will grow these walls to six meters high."

Bagman stood on tiptoes, stretched out his hands, and made a high gesture.

The boys present, except Harry, Cedric, Krum and two soy sauce men, all glared at Bagman.

What is the concept of occupying and modifying the terrain of the Quidditch pitch? It is equivalent to the basketball court in the Muggle world being occupied by a square dancing lady.

This is an insult to their beliefs.

Seeing the unhappy expressions on several people's faces, Bagman quickly said: "Don't worry, as soon as the Triwizard Tournament is over, the Quidditch pitch will return to its original state."

He said: "When you see these walls, can you guess what we are going to compete in?"

Vincent Picoquet rolled his eyes: "How did I know this? I knew this place was really... dark."

Fleur said: "Maze?"

"That's right!" Bagman said happily: "This is a maze. The third project is very simple and clear, which is to let you find the Triwizard Cup in the maze. Whoever touches the trophy first will be the end of the game."

Fleur looked at Harry with a smile: Look, although I didn't guess the underground passage correctly, I still guessed it correctly in the form of the competition.

Poliarco Brown said: "It's that simple? We just have to go through the maze?"

"Of course not." Bagman said: "There are many obstacles set up in the maze. These are tests that the professors have found from all over the world. There are more than a hundred kinds. For example, Professor Hagrid put a few dangerous monsters.

Professor Levi has arranged some spells that must be lifted... Also, you must know that the warriors with higher scores in the front will enter the maze first. You all know their scores, so I won’t go into details."

"Okay, if there are no other problems, then we can return to the castle."

So everyone nodded and stepped over the slowly growing wall again.

…

History of Magic class is as boring as ever.

The flow of time seems to slow down, to the point where it feels like every minute is one second longer.

Harry leaned on the table, moving his hands under the table, and sighed in his heart: It's very comfortable to hold a girl's hand, white and tender, soft to hold, and cool... And Hermione, Zhang Qiu,

The feel of Astoria's little hands is completely different.

Hermione looked at the blackboard with blank eyes. Even she felt that Professor Binns's class was really boring. If Harry's dishonest hands hadn't given Hermione some fun, she might have been lying on the ground like Harry.

On the table, I met Harry's eyes.

Suddenly, Harry sat up straight, his eyes shining: "Hermione, I have a bold idea."

Hermione said in panic: "Harry, don't go too far! Even if Professor Binns doesn't notice, I won't agree. This is a classroom! Letting you rub my hand is the limit."

Harry: "???"

"What on earth are you talking about? What I mean is that Hogwarts can introduce a system for students to evaluate professors in Muggle schools. Since its establishment, Hogwarts has only had professors who strictly demand students, but there is no way to supervise professors.

, this is too unfair and not conducive to the healthy development of the school."

Hermione's face turned red, and then she said: "Yes. For example, Professor Snape always deducts points from Gryffindor for no reason, but there is nothing that can be done about him. For some professors who do not teach well, students

The evaluation of teaching can also supervise them and allow them to improve their teaching style.”

Afterwards, Harry and Hermione discussed specific aspects of teaching evaluation for half an hour.

…

Naturally, it would be best for Dumbledore to come forward in this matter.

After Harry wrote the letter, it didn't take long for him to receive a reply from Dumbledore, who supported the idea.

A few days later.

Professor McGonagall announced this.

Starting from this semester, at the end of each academic year at Hogwarts, professors will be evaluated on their teaching level.

Those who perform particularly well will not only be awarded the Hogwarts Outstanding Professor Medal, but will also receive considerable bonuses.

Those whose performance is average will not be rewarded or punished.

Professors who are poorly evaluated by students will not only be warned and have a portion of their salary deducted, but in serious cases, they may be expelled from Hogwarts.

When Snape heard about this, he immediately rushed to Professor McGonagall's office to object to the evaluation.

How could he bully Gryffindor students so unscrupulously?

Professor McGonagall pushed up her reading glasses and said: "Severus, don't worry. This evaluation is absolutely fair and impartial. Because of magical restrictions, students can only truthfully write down their own thoughts. It is impossible to deliberately say something about a professor."

bad words."

Snape's mood did not improve at all. He knew best what kind of virtue he himself was.

Wait until Snape leaves.

Professor McGonagall snorted. She had known for a long time that Snape had always been unfair to Gryffindor students and had missed countless House Cups because of this.

With the evaluation, Snape will definitely have to be more restrained in the future.

A student told Professor Binns about this, but he was indifferent.

I don’t know if I don’t care at all, or if I am very confident in my teaching level.

…

June 17, 1994.

Exam week has begun.

Hermione, Zhang Qiu, and Astoria all started to be busy for the exam.

Only Harry seemed very relaxed because the warriors did not have to take the final exam.

After the first test, Hermione, who was clearly a top student but worried about getting a bad grade, came back with a pale face.

She said jealously: "Harry, I should also sign up for the Warriors, so I don't have to worry about taking the exam."

"I think your game is very simple. In the first level, you use the Flying Curse, in the second level, you use the Head Bubble Curse, and you don't know the third level yet... I can do it, too."

"Of course, as long as Hermione takes action, she can easily win the trophy." Harry said with a smile.

June 24th.

morning.

The dazzling golden sunlight casts a wide strip of light through the high windows in the corridor, and the blue sky outside the window is as bright as if it had just been glazed.

The atmosphere in the castle became tense and exciting again.

Today is the last day of the exam and the start of the third event.

After today, they will stay in school for another week and will be on vacation.

The Gryffindor breakfast table is very lively, and Gryffindor is always the most active of the four houses.

A screech owl brought Hermione the morning's Daily Prophet as usual. She opened the newspaper, glanced at the front page, and immediately squirted a mouthful of pumpkin juice all over the newspaper.

"Harry, take a good look at what this woman Rita Skeeter has reported about you."

As soon as Harry opened the newspaper, he saw his photo, and the title above read:

Harry Potter - the greatest warrior of all time.

The content promotes Harry as the only highlight of the Triwizard Tournament. Without Harry, the Triwizard Tournament seems to be bleak.

The article goes out of its way to praise a person's vocabulary.

Harry suspected that the Ministry of Magic's publicity department was all idiots. How could the official newspaper allow such a bottomless article to be published? Although he believed that what Rita Skeeter said was right, it was bragging to say it directly.

Suspected.

What do you want the friends of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons to think?

Harry closed the newspaper and said, "Rita Skeeter is one of the worst fans I've ever had."

Headmistress McGonagall walked towards them along the Gryffindor table.

"Potter, the warriors will gather in the conference room next to the auditorium after breakfast," she said.

Hermione said: "Professor, doesn't the game start at night? What do you want now?"

Principal McGonagall said: "The relatives of the warriors are here to watch your finals. You can meet them."

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