[HP] Give me back my body

In the days that followed, Draco vividly interpreted the image of a professor called "more mouths give less points", which made Hermione want to wave her wand when she saw him.Hermione's annoyance was compounded by his strict requirements but unwillingness to learn about the life of the "Granger" family.

The days of seeing each other and getting tired of each other continued until the determination of the third project.

They finally broke free from the boring crash course in Malfoy's life. Hermione began to collect all kinds of spells that could be used by Harry, asked Malfoy to give them to Harry, and told Harry to practice more and not pay attention to other things that didn't work. thing.

Harry found out that Hermione hadn't played with them much since the second project ended and Hermione kept getting malicious letters.Hermione seemed to be busy with many things every day, which reminded him of the days when Hermione had a time-turner in the third grade.Meeting Sirius, discovering Mr. Crouch with Krum, and even seeing Dumbledore's memory by accident, Hermione didn't participate in the discussion of these things. With his help, he felt that they broke up.

Draco felt that they were facing a lot of things, besides preparing for the holiday, the final exam was also a very troublesome thing.Hermione had been making Polyjuice Potions since early on, and they had to review while looking at the cauldron in Myrtle's bathroom;Fortunately, the time for each exam was not long, especially the practical class, which passed with a wave of the magic wand, which greatly reduced the consumption of compound decoction.

So for Draco, don't talk about taking care of baby Potter's mood during this time, he feels blocked by talking to him now, the more he looks at him, the more annoying he is, and he can't be provocative.Even with Granger's body on his back, he was unwilling to act as a friendly communicator. Not provoking Potter was already the biggest compromise.

But as the days of the third project approached, Harry became more nervous and put Hermione's strange attitude aside.Ron accompanied Harry to practice spells, and Professor McGonagall even gave them access to the Transfiguration classroom.Charms and exercises filled his life.

Entering June, everyone is looking forward to the last project of the week before the holiday, and this matter is discussed everywhere.Harry had to work harder, and the fact that he was hearing from Sirius every day now made him feel better.

By June 6th, although Harry still felt nervous, he could already comfort himself—I had made a lot of preparations, and I did my best no matter what.

During breakfast in the morning, Harry received a lucky card from Sirius, and "Hermione" encouraged him (this was in exchange for Hermione threatening Draco with bad behavior at Malfoy's house), not to mention Gryffindor students give him warm attention.

So even if he was sent to the front page of the "Daily Prophet" by Rita Skeeter again, he could read the full nonsense calmly.After reading the last word, Harry silently greeted Skeeter's family in his heart, wiped his mouth and looked indifferently at Parkinson and Crabbe who were mocking him, and sent Ron and Hermione away who were about to take the History of Magic exam. .

The match was at night, and he didn't have to take the exam, and he didn't want to spend time reviewing spells, so he could only linger on the Gryffindor table and look around.

Professor McGonagall with a sullen mouth came over and said to Harry: "Potter, the relatives of the warriors have been invited to watch the finals. You can meet up. Gather in the conference room next to the auditorium." After she finished speaking, she left in a hurry .

Harry, who had a stomach ache from nervousness, felt nauseous even more.

Will the Dursleys come?

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Draco was sitting in the classroom in torment, the history of magic exam papers on the table, he scribbled all the difficult and obscure things on this question with a cold face, looked up at Granger on the other end— —She was writing furiously, as if trying to write another "History of Magic" textbook.

Draco snorted with dissatisfaction, looked at his paper, and thought that if they didn't drink Polyjuice Potion, they would get an O if they asked Granger to answer his History of Magic paper.

It's a pity that Granger didn't want to—"Unless you can guarantee to take O in every door, otherwise I will pour Polyjuice Potion into your mouth."

Draco glanced at Weasley, who was scratching his head and wishing to eat the quill, and then cursed Potter, who didn't have to take the exam.

Finally, I started to draw broomsticks on the table with a quill to pass the time. By the way, I drew a troll with a lightning symbol on its head and a pair of round glasses.

After the exam, Draco and Hermione still met in the bathroom, waiting for the effect of the Polyjuice Potion to wear off. Hermione bowed her head and buttoned her button, muttering and walking out of the cubicle.

Frowning, listening to what Hermione said: "I always feel that I got a question wrong." "Well, is the time 1675 correct, or 1775? Sigh, I should review it a few times, I only have a general impression. "

Draco: "..."

This person is so annoying, can't he give others a way out.

"Malfoy." Hermione suddenly raised her head and gave Draco a serious look.

Draco twitched his lips, "Why?"

"How did you answer your eighth question?" Hermione asked kindly and eagerly.

Hermione was answered by a loud slamming door.

Draco rushed out of the bathroom without looking back, but any normal student (scumbag) would not want to review the exam questions after the exam.

At this time, Hermione's disgusting value was so high that it broke through the sky.

Draco entered the auditorium, and a sumptuous lunch had already appeared at the long table.He took a few steps forward and noticed that there were an unusual amount of red hair on the long Gryffindor table, and they were all sitting together, like a field of red cabbages.

Seeing the fat woman with red hair in the middle, Draco frowned in disgust.It's really far away to smell the poverty that belongs to the Weasley family, and their mother is so fat, they are really the best of both worlds.

"Hermione." Harry turned his head, he looked very happy, waved at "Hermione, and asked with a smile, "How did you do in the exam... Oh, I know you must have done well in the exam. "

Draco smirked back at him and took the seat reserved for him.

Looking at the red-haired Weasleys on the left and right, I felt a sense of crisis in my heart - there were too many of them, and they were too rare in the wizarding world, it was simply terrifying.

He never thought that one day he would be surrounded by Weasleys, and eating would become slow.

Mrs. Weasley didn't seem to like Hermione very much, and she was very cold towards her, until Harry explained to her that "Hermione is not my girlfriend, we are good friends", and she became more enthusiastic.

This made Draco feel strange and disgusting, he just filled his stomach and left, and he didn't appear in front of them again until the game started at night.

The third project took place on the meadows outside the castle, and having started setting up the grounds a few weeks ago, they each watched as the low shrubs grew to their present behemoths, forming a vast, eerie labyrinth.

Warriors have to go through the maze and get trophies.

Harry and Cedric had the same score, and they both entered the maze at the same time, followed by Krum and finally Fleur.

All four warriors went in, and the entire field outside fell silent.They don't know what's inside or what the end result will be, so they can only wait patiently.

This kind of waiting is very boring. You can't see anything from the outside. You can only hear some noises from inside the maze occasionally.

This silence lasted for a long time, until Fleur's scream was heard, and the audience became uneasy.

"What happened inside?"

"Why is there no red signal?"

"Maybe she's just scared."

The discussion was not over yet, and Cedric's cry was heard again. There was a short pause, and a red signal light exploded over the maze.

The audience stirred up, talking their necks and looking down.

"what happened?"

"Is that Cedric?"

"In the end what happened?"

"No...it's not him, it's Krum."

It was Krum who was brought out by the professor, and he seemed to be in a coma.

This makes everyone more nervous, but still happy - which means that Hogwarts may be the final winner.

The discussion lasted for a while and then stopped. Everyone stared at the arena, hardly daring to breathe. Maybe someone will win the Tri-wild Cup in the next second.

"Ding——" There was a sudden burst of music, which meant that someone had picked up the Triwizard Cup, and the third game was over.

Everyone stared at the arena, and the tall plant wall began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, getting shorter and smaller... A little bit of what was inside the maze was revealed.

They saw the snails, spiders, and monsters that were also shrinking, and they saw the empty platform in the center of the maze—the Triwizard Cup was originally placed on it, but it was now empty.

Trophies are gone.

Harry and Cedric also disappeared.

what happened?

The professors were as surprised as the students.

The author has something to say: I am sorry that I have a very important exam recently, and I have devoted all my time to self-study.

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