Hogwarts: Don't you all have the Eye of God?

After living like this for a few days, Harry got a chance to escape from the ferocious tide of verbal attacks.

As a warrior, he needed to participate in the ritual of checking the wand this afternoon.

Before that, he had already been deducted 50 points from Snape in Potions class and was punished with one confinement.

The reason was because he couldn't stand Draco Malfoy showing off his Potter stinky badge everywhere anymore, and started a fight with him.

After Snape saw this scene, it became natural that it was all Harry's responsibility.

Harry couldn't wait to escape from Snape's sight and came to a small classroom above Potions.

Several others had already arrived.

He saw Ludo Bagman and Barty Crouch, along with three other Warriors.

Andy and Klum were sitting at the window, chatting.

For the first time, Harry saw a slight smile on Krum's face.

His English is not very good, and he will make gestures from time to time to explain what he means.

Andy looked at Klum and nodded frequently.

Harry had no idea what they were talking about, but he wished he could be as calm as Andy at this point.

He had a lot to ask Andy.

On one side of the classroom, Fleur stood bored by herself, the expression on her face was still angry.

At the same time, there was a witch wearing a magenta robe sitting in the classroom.

She had short curly hair, wore large-rimmed glasses, and wore heavy makeup. She was looking at Harry up and down with a meaningful expression.

Harry walked over and simply said hello to the nearest Fleur:"Hey, why are you standing here alone."

Fleur glanced at him and said:"Because I have no charm. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Harry's face suddenly turned red:"I, I didn't mean that."

Fleur turned her head away, looked at the scenery outside the window, and ignored Harry.

At this time, Andy also saw Harry, and he nodded to Krum:"I will come to you next time to ask you about these magics. I will definitely go to Durmstrang if I have the chance."

Krum was a little listless. Said:"It's okay, but it's not the best after all."

Andy walked to Harry and said:"I heard that you have been having a rough time these days."

Harry hesitated to speak.

Among the other warriors, he and Andy could talk the most, because both of them were warriors of Hogwarts.

Although Andy occasionally talks about cheating, he actually has no hostility towards him.

Even so, thinking of Andy's words that day, Harry didn't want to cry about these things to Andy anymore, which made him feel that he was being too hypocritical.

Harry changed the topic and looked at Andy in surprise:"How did you get to chat with him? Ron tried to ask him for an autograph, but he never succeeded."

Andy said:"As long as you don't talk to him about Quidditch. , we can talk about anything"

"how come? Isn't he a Quidditch star?"Harry was confused.

Andy:"Just think about the scene where everyone comes to you to ask for an autograph, and they never say anything about the Savior."

Harry instantly felt empathy. It turned out that Krum also had such troubles.

At this time, Ludo Bagman clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to look over:"Today, we will carefully inspect the wands of all the warriors. To ensure nothing goes wrong in the competition"

"Let's come one by one, and after Professor Dumbledore and the necessary relevant personnel have arrived, we will officially start."

The witch with heavy makeup suddenly stood up and said,"Since it hasn't started yet, do you mind if I start?……"

Ludo Bagman smiled and said,"Of course, Rita."

The witch called Rita stood up neatly, walked to Andy and Harry, and said,"Hello, my name is Rita Skeeter, and I'm a reporter for the Daily Prophet."

"Two Hogwarts warriors, both under the age of seventeen, readers will love your stories"

"Let’s do it one by one, okay?"

She grabbed Andy's arm without any explanation and dragged him to a small room next to where the brooms were stored.

Andy was shocked:"Auntie, what are you going to do?"

Rita Skeeter was heartbroken, turned around stiffly, and said,"I just want to do a small interview with you.……"

""Oh, I see."

Andy and Rita Skeeter walked into the small room and closed the door.

There were no chairs or seats here, so Andy took the lead and chose a more comfortable wooden box.

Rita Skeeter could only put half of her buttocks on a wobbly bucket.

As soon as she entered the small room, the smile on Rita Skeeter's face disappeared.

She looked at Andy meaningfully, as if she was looking at a prey that was within reach.