The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"Come on, Rolf. I heard there was a revelation posted outside the hall. Let's go and take a look! Come on~" Malfoy pushed Rolf, who was sitting on the long Hufflepuff table doing his History of Magic homework, and urged

Let him go and have a look.

The ghost Professor Binns who taught them the history of magic assigned them an assignment this week to write a paper on the goblin rebellion in the eighteenth century...

God knows what kind of paper there is to write about the goblin rebellion in the eighteenth century. He originally wanted to ask Hufflepuff if he knew anything about it.

But Hufflepuff and the others were living in 990 BC, which was obviously a completely different time point, and they probably wouldn't survive that time.

Maybe I can ask the Gryffindor Big Octopus in the Black Lake? But he seems to have lost consciousness due to the blood curse?

Rolf has been studying this blood curse for a long time, not only for Gryffindor, but also for Nagini in his own demiplane.

When I was watching "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", when I knew Nagini was such a beautiful girl, I felt sorry for her for a long time.

At the end of the day, Neville split his head with a sword... I felt somewhat regretful.

Next to the parchment of the History of Magic paper, there were some books on herbalism and potions, because Professor Snape was forcing them to study antidotes.

Rolf originally thought about secretly using a purification spell to directly purify all negative states, but he estimated that this method would definitely be ridiculed by the old bat.

Professor Snape also hinted that he might poison one of them before Christmas to see if their antidote worked.

Although Rolf did not believe that Professor Snape's poison could cause death, every time he saw his eyes looking at him, he always felt that that person would be him.

Please let me go, Harry or something else can’t just appear if you want him to? Doesn’t it still depend on Harry’s wishes?

If you have time to target me, you might as well build a good relationship with Harry. Maybe he will take pity on you that day and let Harry accompany you.

Rolf sighed and said: "Didn't you read the chat group? That announcement was also posted in the large group in our college. Have you finished your history of magic homework? Have you prepared the antidote? You are the one who loves to join in the fun one day!

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After hearing this, Malfoy seemed to have been hit hard and was trembling with anger! His eyes seemed to say: Rolf, you have changed!

Rolf ignored him and directly pointed out the top announcement and showed it to him:

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Triwizard Tournament

Representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at 6pm on Friday, October 30, and the afternoon classes will end half an hour early.

At that time, students are asked to return their schoolbags and textbooks to their dormitories, gather in front of the castle, greet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet.

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Malfoy suddenly thought of something, turned around, took out his class schedule, and said: "Great, the last class on Friday is Potions class! It seems that Professor Snape didn't have time to poison us all!

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"What are you looking at?" Cedric, who was burying his head at the side, seemed to be attracted by Malfoy's surprise. He also leaned over to see what they were studying.

"Cedric!" At this moment, a figure rushed over at a trot. It was Rolf's roommate, Ernie MacMillan.

"What's wrong, Ernie, do you need my help?" Cedric looked at him gasping for air and asked in confusion.

"A week..." Ernie said out of breath, still panting, as if he had just run an 800-meter run.

Cedric was even more confused, what a week?

"In one week, the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Are you ready? Didn't you say you wanted to participate last time?" Ernie finally breathed evenly and said the entire passage.

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"Oh, thank you for reminding me, I think there's nothing wrong with me?!" Cedric said with his chin raised.

"Don't be so confident, I will also participate in the competition." Rolf poured a bucket of cold water on him at the right time.

Cedric looked unconcerned, hugged Rolf's neck and said: "There is no way you can defeat the excellent Diggory!"

Rolf curled his lips, as if who wants to defeat you, I am saving your life!

According to the will of the world, Rolf has experienced countless surprises (xia) he received when the world line was pulled back to its original line.

He had every reason to suspect that if Cedric continued to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, he would probably be able to attend his funeral this year. After all, Voldemort's remnant soul had not yet been wiped out!

But you can't say this to Cedric directly, so you can only beat him down or make him admit that he is better than him.

"Do you want to try my prophecy skills?" Rolf said maliciously.

Cedric looked puzzled, "What's the prophecy? Is it the family prophecy that you used to find Peter Pettigrew last time?"

"Yes, how about I predict whether you can participate in the Triwizard Tournament and whether you will be in danger after participating?"

"No, it's boring, I will definitely defeat you!" Cedric didn't appreciate it at all. He was sure that he must participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

In fact, this kind of thinking is understandable. This kind of grand event to compete with other countries on the same stage has not been held for so many years. It is not something you can catch up with by luck.

And he just happened to catch up, so he had no reason to give up, right? Rolf naturally understood this truth, and he shook his head secretly and stopped trying to persuade him.

Ever since the little wizards saw the notice in the foyer, everyone living in the castle seemed to have undergone obvious changes.

In the next week, no matter where Rolf went, people seemed to be talking about only one topic: the Triwizard Tournament.

Many rumors began to spread rapidly among the students, like a highly contagious virus: who will compete to be the Hogwarts Champion, what events will be included in the Tournament, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang’s

How are students different from them?

The little wizards also noticed that the castle seemed to be being cleaned thoroughly. Although the castle was just renovated this year, they didn't know what was being cleaned.

Several portraits that were not dirty were scrubbed over and over again, and the people who were scrubbed were very dissatisfied with this.

They sat huddled in the picture frame, muttering unhappily, and grimacing in pain every time they touched the newly exposed pink flesh on their faces.

The silver armor suddenly became shiny and no longer creaked when moving. It seemed that the house elves were not idle for this Triwizard Tournament.

Sirius was also uneasy because he was required to maintain the environment in the castle. This was too difficult for him. If he had time, he might as well take Harry to Hogsmeade for a walk.

"Longbottom, please be kind and don't reveal your secret in front of the people in Durmstrang and let them see that you don't even master a simple transformation spell!"

When the Transfiguration class was about to end, Professor McGonagall yelled sharply.

That class went particularly poorly. Neville accidentally grafted his ear onto a cactus, which instantly ignited Professor McGonagall's already extremely anxious heart.