The Fate of Harry Potter

The last event of the Triwizard Tournament was scheduled on the last day of the final exam. Because Harry was a warrior, he did not need to take the final exam. However, during the exam days, Harry would have to practice spells alone.

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On the morning of the last day of the exam, which was the morning of the third event competition, all the students began to feel relaxed, because in a few hours they would be able to completely get rid of the heavy courses of the entire school year and watch happily

The last game of the Triwizard Tournament was waiting for the birth of the champion. However, Nydia became more and more worried. The closer to the game, the more bored she felt. Maybe it was because the whole game was about to end and they still felt unhappy about it.

There is no clue as to who put Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire. Can this game really end so smoothly?

She had been secretly observing Moody's movements, wanting to see if he would take any action, but Moody had been acting very normal for a few days and did not show anything strange. Nidia even began to think that she

The guess may be wrong.

"Did you do poorly in the test?" Michelle looked at the absent-minded Nidia and asked, "You shouldn't! These test questions shouldn't be too difficult for you! But why do you look more worried than me?

The way it looks.”

"No, it's just that I'm a little tired from the exams these days." Nidia smiled at Michelle, and then glanced at Moody secretly.

"Fortunately, we are free from the last exam of History of Magic." Michelle said happily, "Although this is the one that gives me the most headache, but what the heck! The finals are about to begin tonight.

, who cares about the history of magic exam!"

"Perhaps you can seize the remaining time to memorize the names of the rebel goblins. Professor Binns once emphasized that this is the focus of this semester." Nidia reminded.

"Oh...but why should I remember the names of these goblins? They won't know me because of this." Michelle said.

"But they can help you get at least a pass! If you happen to remember the dates of some important battles, it's not impossible to get a pass," Nidia said.

"It's a pity that I can only remember the result of the goblin rebellion." Michelle shrugged, "That is, the wizards won, and the goblin rebellion was meaningless."

"No! It's not meaningless." Hermione on the side retorted after hearing Michelle's words, "Although their rebellion failed, they still gained a lot of benefits for themselves, at least now the wizards don't

Dare to look down upon them so much, they are no longer as statusless as house elves."

"So are you expecting the house elves to launch a rebellion like the goblins?" Michelle looked at Hermione in surprise, she hadn't given up on the house elves yet.

"Of course not, the goblins are too radical. I don't want there to be a few guys like the wizard killer Adley Plant among the house elves," Hermione said seriously, "I just hope they can fight for themselves a little bit."

Some deserved benefits.”

"I told you, they are very happy as they are now. Don't always force them to do things they don't want to do." Ron said impatiently after hearing Hermione mention the house elves again, "

Have you forgotten that the kitchen no longer welcomes us? This is all because of you."

"That's because they have never thought about it like this. One day they will understand. Look at Dobby, he has begun to change now, and he is very happy." When it came to the house elves, Hermione

It became more radical.

Michelle and Nydia looked at each other. They felt that maybe they shouldn't have mentioned goblins in the first place, so that Hermione wouldn't think of house elves, and she and Ron wouldn't quarrel about this topic again.

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"Maybe I should just listen to you and memorize the names of a few rebel goblins..." Michelle said regretfully, looking at Hermione and Ron who were arguing.

When the History of Magic exam officially started, Michelle regretted it even more, because just as Nidia expected, the exam on the History of Magic really tested the content of the Goblin Rebellion. And Nidia had already been fully prepared.

Ya Ze finished answering the questions early, handed in the examination paper and left the scene.

Nydia, who had finished all her exams, left the castle and wanted to go outdoors to breathe some fresh air. When passing by Hagrid's hut, she unexpectedly discovered an unexpected and familiar figure.

"You are so courageous! Don't you know that today is the day of the finals and there are many people from the Ministry of Magic around here?" Nydia walked to a big black dog lying in Hagrid's pumpkin patch.

The big black dog spun around in place, then looked around for a moment before leading Nidia to Hagrid's hut. At this time, Hagrid himself was not in the house. Nidia guessed that he might be busy with the evening game.

Venue layout.

"I'm really worried." Sirius returned to his human form, quietly took a look at the window and then pulled up the curtains, "The last project is about to begin, but we still can't figure out who took Harry's

His name was put into the Goblet of Fire, and he failed the first two times. I think this man will not miss the opportunity tonight again."

"Yes! It will be meaningless if he misses tonight when he puts Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire." Nydia nodded, she had also been worried about this matter for a long time.

"Shouldn't you be taking exams now?" Sirius sat down.

"Yes! It was originally true, but I handed in the test paper in advance." Nidia said casually, and she began to think about Moody again. "What do you think of Moody?"

"Mad-Eye? A very outstanding Auror, at least he used to be like this." Sirius looked at Nydia doubtfully, "Are you doubting Mad-Eye? Then I think you are the wrong person.

Well, the Mad-Eye I know would rather die than bow to Voldemort."

"I can't tell, I just think he's a little strange." Nidia felt that she doubted Moody's idea, and everyone would think she was wrong. "Did he always carry a wine bottle with him before? He would drink from time to time.

Last bite?"

Sirius shook his head, "The last time I saw him was more than ten years ago. I heard that he has become very suspicious now. He carries his own wine bottle with him to prevent others from adding something to his water. This

It’s not completely incomprehensible.”

"I just think...he...is so good to me!" Nitya knew that what she said now would sound unreasonable to others.

As expected, Sirius burst out laughing after listening to Nydia's words, "Do you doubt a teacher just because he is too good to you? Believe me, Mad-Eye just didn't take the teacher's job too seriously.

Only when we take it seriously will we condone some students' illegal behaviors."

Nydia was silent. Sirius didn't know his true identity, so he didn't think it was strange for someone to be too kind to him.

"Actually...Sirius, I've never been able to tell you..."

Nydia felt that Sirius was not as rigid in worldly stereotypes as others, and it might be acceptable for him to tell him his true identity, but she was interrupted before she could finish her words.

"Is Miss Nydia in the house?"

Moody's voice came from outside the door. Sirius immediately changed back to Padfoot's form and got under a table. After making sure that Sirius was hidden, Nydia opened the door. Moody was

Standing at the door, Nidia had no intention of letting him enter the house, but walked out and closed the door behind her.

"What do you want from me? Professor." Nidia asked cautiously.

"Who were you talking to just now?" Moody did not answer Nydia's question. His magic eye was staring at Hagrid's hut.

"It's Hagrid! I'm asking him for some details about the game tonight." Nydia immediately regretted this stupid lie as soon as she finished telling it. She remembered that Moody's magic eye can see through everything in the house.

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Moody said nothing, and Nidia was in a panic, thinking wildly in her mind about how she should explain her obvious lie to him.

"Let's talk about this later!" Moody unexpectedly did not ask further, but his magic eyes were still staring at the room. "Come to the office with me now! I have something to give you."