The Harry Potter Show Teaser

202 Triwizard Tournament

"Wes isn't in the auditorium either." Harry came to the auditorium and glanced around: "In his dormitory, only Crookshanks is basking in the sun..."

"He won't get lost again now, don't worry... maybe he's going somewhere to play." Ron yawned and waved his hands: "Let's finish breakfast and go to the hall. I want to take a closer look at the Goblet of Fire."

"But Hermione is not in the dormitory either. I heard from Parvati that she went out very early..." Harry frowned and sat down, watching Ron eat.

"They leave very early every day, maybe they are already watching the Goblet of Fire in the hall!" Ron handed Harry a piece of pumpkin pie: "Hurry up and eat, we'll go find it after eating."

...Hagrid's hut, the pumpkin patch...

"Look, they're starting to kill each other." Weiss and Hagrid squatted together, looking at the snails in the wooden box in front of them.

"I obviously changed the box to a bigger one..." Hagrid stretched out his hand and kept separating the snails from the wooden box: "And there is no shortage of food, why is that?"

"Who knows, they can't talk anyway." Weiss put on the dragon leather gloves and began to help Hagrid.

"Oh, more than 10 more died today..." Hagrid became more and more depressed.

"Let's pick out some of them. The injured ones are going to die anyway." Weiss grabbed one and put it in front of him, "Maybe it's because there are too many of them. You should separate them."

"Really? Then I'll pick out all the injured ones first?" Hagrid thought it made sense and decided to give it a try.

"Wait..." Weiss stopped Hagrid, ran back to the hut quickly, and brought out a broken iron kettle with no handle and a gap in a short while: "Throw it in, I'll wash it later, see Can I eat..."

"...You still want to eat after a long time!" Hagrid was a little helpless at Weiss' actions.

"Of course, bake a few, fry a few, burn a pot, and see which one is delicious." Weiss nodded solemnly: "It seems that this thing should not be eaten raw."

"Are you going to finish eating them?" Hagrid quickly blocked all the snails with his broad body when he heard this.

"No, look for yourself, there are many seriously injured, about 20 left." Weiss quickly waved his hands to appease Hagrid: "By the way, remember to put some pumpkins, today is Halloween after all... "

……

"Hagrid! Are you there?" When Wes finally cleaned the snails and put them on the fire, there was a knock on the door of Hagrid's cabin, and Harry's voice came from outside the door.

"I thought you guys forgot where I lived!" Hagrid joked to Harry and the others as he opened the door.

"I said Wes is here... Harry, why are you blocking the door?" Hermione saw Wes busy by the fire at a glance, and when she was about to go in, she found Harry standing still at the door. The look in Harry's surprised eyes froze instantly - Hagrid was wearing his best (and very ugly) shaggy brown suit with a yellow and orange checked tie, and The hair and beard looked damp, but had clearly been brushed carefully.

"You guys are here, didn't you say you were going to see who signed up in the foyer yesterday?" Weiss put down the big spoon in his hand and turned to greet them.

"It's been a while since I watched it. Just now, all wizards from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang have voted in their names." Harry shook his head and said with regret: "It seems that only senior sister Angelina has voted in." Put your name in."

"It's a day, maybe someone just woke up, after all, today is Saturday." Weiss pointed to the still high sun and said, and then asked strangely: "Where are the twins? Didn't they say they want to participate?"

"They're in the school hospital! The white beards are so funny!" Ron laughed loudly when he heard Weiss's question: "The aging agent is obviously useless! It was blown away!" He said, still in his chest The length of the gesture was drawn before.

"Growing a beard? I have to go see the joke this afternoon! Where did you buy Colin's camera? Forget it, let's ask him to borrow a few shots..." Weiss was also amused by Ron's actions, and looked back He glanced at the broken iron cauldron on the stove: "Well, let's go after eating!"

"Speaking of which, I wanted to ask just now, what are you burning?" Hermione helped Hagrid serve tea for everyone and leaned towards the stove.

"Fried-tailed snails." Weiss shook his head, looking very happy: "I put onions, peppers, potatoes, and pumpkins!"

"Disgusting! Are you sure this is edible?" Hermione quickly hid away when she heard the name, unwilling to look at it again.

"I don't know, anyway, I think it should be edible, after all, it tastes like fish and shrimp. At worst, I will be hospitalized after eating it..." Weiss waved his hand indifferently: "People have to try all kinds of things. "

"I didn't say to try all kinds of 'weird' things!" Ron shook his head again and again: "They are slimy, like slugs... Well, I feel like throwing up when I say it, it reminds me of it. memories of..."

…Lunch…

"Well, I'm sure, this thing can't be eaten." Weiss gnawed on one of its long claws while removing the shell from the fried-tailed snail's body: "The meat inside is not solidified even if it is cooked."

"Then you don't vomit anymore! I think I'm going to vomit after you eat it!" Harry said quickly, their faces were already pale, hearing the sound of Wes chewing on the exoskeleton of the fried-tailed snails, their goose bumps fell off all over the place.

"It's a pity that the side dishes were wasted." Weiss poured a plate of stewed 'mud' back into the broken iron cauldron: "Hagrid, let's eat your 'steak chowder'."

"Okay, but you have to throw this broken cauldron out first!" Hagrid also shook his head palely: "Throw it into the black lake!"

"Okay, I hope the mermaid likes this taste." Weiss curled his lips, picked up the iron cauldron and walked out.

"Mermaid? There are mermaids in the Black Lake?" Ron said in surprise as soon as Weiss walked out, "I thought there were only giant squids in the Black Lake!"

"Of course, there is Grindylow!" Hagrid said without turning his head, and after a while, he brought a large pot by the stove and said with a smile on his face: "Don't wait for Wes! Come on, first Try my craft!"

"Really!...I need to lose weight, Harry, eat it!" Hermione saw that the other two were a little afraid to do it, so she took the initiative to pick up a big spoon and scooped it into the pot, and put it on the plate for a closer look. Immediately, she lost her appetite - a strange claw appeared on her plate.

Harry looked at the big paw pushed in front of him by Hermione, his eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he said helplessly, "We had breakfast just now, didn't we, Ron?...Really! Hagrid is still you Eat!" Then he pushed it to Hagrid.

"You guys are so late..." Hagrid muttered while shaking his head, "Weese comes here almost every day to help me chop a few pieces of wood, big and small..."

"Is he practicing swordsmanship?" Ron heaved a sigh of relief after watching Hagrid take it, and quickly changed the subject.

"What about me?" Weiss pushed the door and walked in at this time: "I just heard my name."

"Say you come to practice sword every morning." Harry gave up his seat and expressed doubts: "Is it true?"

"You went swimming after chopping wood. Speaking of which, you're really not afraid of the cold?" Hagrid asked while nibbling on his big paw.

"How could you not be afraid! Didn't you see that I hid by the stove on your side as soon as I came back!" Wes rolled his eyes at Hagrid.

"Hahaha, that's right, let me tell you one thing!" Hagrid laughed, and then said to the three mysteriously: "The first time he came back after going swimming and muttered: 'I didn't catch it, swimming It’s so fast.’ I felt strange and asked, and he said nothing. About three months later, he grabbed a mermaid’s neck and ran to me and asked if I could eat it!”

"Then you ate her?" Hermione covered her mouth in surprise, and looked at Wes with a look of fear on her face: "The mermaid is so beautiful, and her upper body is human, how could you think of eating her! Don't you know Ellie? son?"

"Stop, stop, that thing doesn't look like a mermaid, although Professor Dumbledore said it was a mermaid when he came to rescue him..." Weiss quickly waved his hands and shook his head: "It's not ugly, if not There is a piece of fish tail, so I didn't catch him, but I haven't eaten it yet."

"You caught a male mermaid? Don't they have the same strong human upper body and beautiful fish tail as in the fairy tales when they were young?" Ron interrupted Hermione who was about to speak again, and asked first.

"No, I wouldn't recognize it like the one on the stained glass wall in the bathroom? The one I grabbed was dusty, with yellow eyes and a mouth full of yellow fangs, nothing like ours." Weiss grinned and pointed to his neat teeth: "The face is also covered with scales, it looks like a beast."

"Uh, it's a cruel reality..." Ron's mouth twitched, his face full of lovelessness.

"The truth always disappoints." Hermione's lilting voice sounded like singing.

"Do you think the first game will be there?" Harry said looking at the Black Lake outside the window, "Let the mermaid and the giant squid be their opponents!"

"No, the first game is something you haven't seen!" Hagrid grinned, "The first event... oh, no! I can't tell you in advance!"

"Go on, Hagrid!" Harry, Ron, and Hermione urged, but Hagrid shook his head and grinned.

"I don't want to spoil your fun," said Hagrid, "but it's going to be great, let me tell you. Those brave men have something to do. Never thought I'd ever see the Triwizard Tournament resume in my lifetime." Already!"

……

When Wes visited the twins and returned to the cabin again, he found that there was a heated debate inside. To be precise, only Hermione was excited.

"Heh, it started to rain halfway through... What happened to them?" Weiss looked at the other two in a daze.

"Hagrid doesn't want to participate in SPEW." Harry summed it up briefly.

While several people were talking, Hermione sat on the bed angrily, making the wooden bed creak.Obviously, she failed.

"Forget it, forget it, don't force Hagrid, today we will reveal the candidate for the warrior, let's go to the auditorium and wait!" Weiss rubbed Hermione's head vigorously, messing it up even more.

"Stop rubbing it!" Hermione slapped Wes's hand away angrily, and looked out the window: "Leave when the rain is a little bit less, maybe you can go with Fleur and Gabriel."

"That's right, Beauxbaton's carriage is nearby... Hagrid, stop putting oil on your head, it will make you look terrible." Weiss said: "You can wear some perfume ..."

...the auditorium...

"Intuition tells me that Professor Dumbledore is going to give a long speech again." Weiss said, looking at Dumbledore who had already stood up.

"Of course, you see the Goblet of Fire has been moved in!" Harry said, pointing to the Goblet of Fire that Filch was carrying.

"I hope it's Angelina! Don't be that Hufflepuff boy!" Ron murmured in a low voice, "Not to mention the Slytherin snakes!"

"Are all Ravenclaws spectators?" Weiss wondered after hearing Ron's words.

"We didn't have it before we went to Hagner. As for later, we don't know." Ron nodded after recalling for a while.

"Really? A group of theatergoers...Speaking of which, Professor Dumbledore's voice is really hypnotizing!" Weiss became confused again after listening for a while, and yawned unconsciously.

"Then lie down for a while, anyway, it's none of your business today." Hermione looked back at Wes, pointed to the table and said.

"Yo? Didn't stop me today?" Weiss said with a strange expression.

"It's up to you!" Hermione snorted, and turned around on her own, but she was thinking about what Fleur said in the morning - "Many of our little girls are staring at him, after all, there is a castle." ! '

……

When Weiss was in a daze, he heard cheers and stomping again and again. He was so noisy that he wanted to break the dragon here. Just when he was about to get up to see what was going on, the surroundings instantly Quiet.

"This is the best way to sleep..." Weiss muttered to himself, and when he was about to fall asleep again, he was pushed a few times, and at the same time, Hermione's eager voice sounded in his ears: "Wess! Get up! Something happened! "

"What?" Weiss turned his head with sleepy eyes, looked at Hermione's eager face and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Voldemort was resurrected? Then he called?"

"What are you talking about! Wake up!" Hermione said angrily, "There are four contestants in the Triwizard Tournament!"

"What's so strange about this..." Weiss yawned, and buried his head again: "I have been to many places, and there are five of their Four Heavenly Kings and Four Demon Kings. The Triwizard Tournament It's no big deal to have four..."

"What are you talking about!" Hermione was stunned. She didn't realize the meaning of Wes's words for a long time. She quickly shook her head and gave up the idea of ​​finding out. profit!"

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again?" Weiss turned his head to the side again and asked Hermione with a frown.

"Harry has been selected as the No. 4 participant in the Triwizard Tournament!" Hermione said with a pause.

Now that Weiss heard it clearly, he immediately straightened up and glanced at the young wizards who were all whispering, and asked in confusion for a while, "Where is Harry? And why are there so many professors missing on the stage?"

"Professor Dumbledore called into that room, and they went in with Professor Dumbledore!" Hermione pointed to a small room: "Should we go in and testify for Harry? After all, he has been with us !"

"Professor Dumbledore went in? There's no rush, we just stay and talk to him..." Weiss was trying to persuade Hermione not to worry, but at this time Ron used a voice that seemed to be unable to suppress his anger Said: "What did you say! Did you say that he sneaked out in the middle of the night and threw his name into the Goblet of Fire?"

"Has he been out in the middle of the night?" Weiss asked Ron suspiciously, blinking his eyes.

"I don't know!" Ron continued to complain, his eyes fixed on the door of the small room.

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