It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 334 Visiting Relatives

The final event of the Triwizard Tournament takes place a week before Hogwarts breaks.

And when the competition starts, the castle will also enter the exam week, but the students' attention is obviously not on the final exam.

After all, if the test results were not satisfactory, they would just go home and be scolded, but it took hundreds of years for them to meet this time in an event like the Triwizard Tournament.

The first day of exam week is History of Magic.

As a warrior, Harry had the privilege not to take this exam, but he never failed in every exam, sitting in the back row of the classroom, watching other students' exam scenes with great interest.

The third competition event will be held in the evening, and on the morning of the competition, Harry and the three of them are having breakfast in the auditorium as usual.

"Crouch's Death Eater son hasn't been caught yet." Hermione was studying the Daily Prophet in her hand, "but he has been relieved of all his posts by the Ministry of Magic, and he is currently being locked up in a cell. Someone has suggested that if Barty Jr. cannot be found before July, he will be transferred to Azkaban."

Ron didn't subscribe to a newspaper. He rubbed Hermione's newspaper every day and listened to her tell the news of the day.

"Percy is going to die of heartbreak. I heard from my mother that he feels lost every day when he goes home now, but I'm sure this is just his temporary performance. His ambition has always been great, although Crouch is his idol. , but that’s all.”

Harry didn't express any opinion on this topic, he was eating jam bread, and then eavesdropped on a few Gryffindor students not far away, complaining that this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts final exam was a bit too difficult .

Sensing that there was no movement on his side, Hermione and Ron looked up at him strangely together.

"Aren't you nervous at all, Harry."

Harry then turned his attention to the two of them and shrugged indifferently.

"It's not the time to be nervous yet. Besides, I don't have to take exams for the next two days. The joy of watching your exams from behind has already diluted my nervousness."

"Oh, my God! Stop talking about this. During the History of Magic exam, I gave you a wink and asked you to give me some hints. Why didn't you give me a hint when Shrek or Stank the Troll? Me?" Ron said bitterly.

Before Harry could answer, Hermione glared at him.

"This is shameless behavior."

While they were arguing, Professor McGonagall suddenly walked up to Harry.

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

Harry was a little puzzled, he blinked his eyes and asked.

"Didn't the game start at night?"

"I know." Professor McGonagall said, "The relatives of the warriors were invited to watch the finals, and you can meet."

After she finished speaking, she walked away, leaving Harry with a confused look on his face, Hermione and Ron who also stared at him.

"I told you before, will Aunt De Penny's family come to my game?"

"Is your brain rusted?" Ron said with his eyes widened. "Do you think about your two nominal family members who came back to watch your game? If it's Sirius, then it makes sense, Of course that's impossible."

Harry twitched the corners of his mouth. He also thought it was impossible, but since Professor McGonagall came to look for him, it meant that some of his relatives did come to Hogwarts. After all, how could Professor McGonagall It didn't look like a person who would tease him with such a thing.

After simply finishing his breakfast, he stood up from his chair. At this time, he had already noticed that Krum and Fleur had entered the meeting room that Professor McGonagall had mentioned.

Another Hogwarts warrior, Cedric, was standing in front of the conference room door, and when he saw Harry looking in his direction, he waved, obviously waiting for him.

Without hesitation, Harry walked straight up to Cedric.

"I'm waiting for you here." Cedric was still so enthusiastic.

They both walked in together.

Klum was chatting with his parents, also dark-haired, and Fleur sat with her mother, with her sister Gabriel beside them.

When Madame Delacour and Gabriel saw Harry, they smiled and waved to him.

Although two years have passed, they all still remember Harry who stayed with Sherlock at Delacour Manor for one night.

Harry smiled back at them, then passed Cedric and his parents, and saw Mrs Weasley and her eldest son Bill standing by the fireplace wall, smiling.

"Didn't expect that!" Mrs. Weasley said enthusiastically, and Harry walked forward with a smile.

"We wanted to come and watch you play, Harry!" She leaned down and kissed his cheek.

"How are you?" Bill smiled and shook Harry's hand. "Charlie would like to come too, but he couldn't go away. He said your fight with the Horntail was too good to be true."

With a gentle smile on Harry's face, he looked at the mother and child and said softly.

"thank you all."

Both Mrs. Weasley and Bill were trying to avoid the subject of the Dursleys, because they were the ones who should have been here.

The Weasley mother and son took Harry's hand, and recalled to him their past at Hogwarts. Harry remembered what Ron had said in the morning, and asked casually.

"Is Percy all right now?"

Bill shook his head.

"It's not very good. Crouch's accident not only dealt a great blow to his spirit, but also frustrated his career in the Ministry of Magic. Because Crouch previously handed over the entire Department of International Magical Cooperation to him to handle Now the Ministry is eyeing him, and has cross-examined him three times. He has also canceled his replacement of Crouch as the referee of the Triwizard Tournament, and Cornelius Fudge himself will be the one."

Harry's eyes narrowed subconsciously.

"Fudge himself?"

Mrs. Weasley patted his head disapprovingly.

"If you want to call him Mr. Minister or Mr. Fudge, at least give him the respect he deserves."

Harry smacked his lips and grunted.

"maybe."

The competition only started at night, and the day was still exam time. Harry accompanied Mrs. Weasley and Bill to stroll around the school all morning, and then returned to the auditorium with them at lunch time.

Of course, Ron was taken aback by their appearance here. Brothers George, Fred and Ginny also sat over. They were very excited. Although they were in Hogwarts, they had a sense of returning The Burrow feel.

(End of this chapter)