94 hp Diagon Alley

, but some people with ill intentions sent her howling letters, which exploded across the Gryffindor table, screaming insults at her so that the whole hall could hear and Know the so-called love triangle relationship between Harry, Krum and Hermione.Harry was tired of explaining repeatedly that Hermione wasn't his girlfriend.

"It's going to die down," he said to Hermione at the Gryffindor table, "as long as we ignore it... people are getting tired of that article she wrote about me last time—"

"I wonder how she could overhear someone's private conversation when she's banned from the venue!" said Hermione angrily.

This time Gwen borrowed the female reporter's article, and she asked Hermione as she flipped through it, "Why do I feel that the sources of these rumors are all heard with my own ears—or from Slytherin House."

"I hate that Skeeter woman!" Hermione cried suddenly and viciously. "Even if I have my last breath, I'll make her pay!"

George and Fred hugged Harry from left to right at this moment: "Dude, do you want to avenge your girlfriend?"

"Hermione isn't my girlfriend—" Harry explained over and over, tugging at his matted hair.

"Where's your good map?" Fred asked. "Want to see how she got into the field, why don't you just look at it?"

Hermione sat up straight when she heard this, "It makes sense, Harry! She must have entered Hogwarts more than once, remember the last time you were under the tree, you said Malfoy..."

Then she and Harry Ron whispered together, not knowing what they were discussing.

"What's the matter?" Gwen complained to George dissatisfied, "Is Hogwarts a tourist attraction? Come and leave as you want."

George gave an exaggerated shrug and finished Gwen's slice of toast. "Promise me, Gwen. Take less for breakfast next time, and your boyfriend gained 2 pounds this week."

On the other side, the discussion among the three became louder.

"Maybe she bugged you," said Harry.

"Bug?" said Ron, puzzled. "Did something... put the bugs on her?"

Harry then explained to them what the hidden microphone and recording device was.The Weasley brothers listened fascinated, but Hermione interrupted them.

"Haven't you both read Hogwarts, A History?"

"Is it necessary?" said Ron. "Anyway, you already know it by heart, so we can just ask you."

"The magic substitutes used by Muggles—electricity, computers, radar, all that kind of stuff—can malfunction as soon as they get around Hogwarts, because the magical fields in the air are so strong. No, Lisa. Tower is eavesdropping by magic, that's for sure... If only I could figure out what magic... Oh, if it's illegal, she can't get away with it..."

"Don't we have enough to worry about?" Ron asked her. "Do we have to fight Rita Skeeter to the death?"

"I didn't ask you for help!" said Hermione angrily. "I'll take care of this myself!"

"Bug?" Fred and George had sleepwalking expressions on their faces.Gwen had to help them shut their mouths to keep the drool from dripping onto the table. "That's a really good idea." Then the two of them also met and whispered something.

Until the end of Easter, Hedwig and Piglet brought Mrs. Weasley's Easter eggs.Harry and Ron got Easter eggs the size of dragon eggs and filled with homemade taffy.Even Gwen received a giant easter egg with a big "G" written on it for some reason.Hermione's easter egg was smaller than an egg, and she stretched her face when she saw it.

"Your mother doesn't happen to read Wizard Weekly, does she, Ron?" Hermione asked softly.

"Yeah," said Ron, his mouth full of toffee, "she wants the recipe in the paper."

Hermione looked at her little Easter egg sadly.Looking at Gwen with complicated eyes again, the latter turned his head guiltily.

"Gwen, what a beautiful easter egg." Hermione said softly again.

"Harry will definitely explain to Mrs. Weasley," said Gwen, eyes wandering.

The fluffy-haired little witch let out a sigh of unknown meaning.

The first two weeks of June are OWLs exams, with theoretical written exams in the morning and practical exams in the afternoon.In order to pass the exam, the fifth graders must live the year like a nightmare.

Gwen was so nervous for two weeks that she didn't have time to ask George, "What's the third item?"

"The maze," said George cheerfully. "There are many obstacles, and Hagrid has provided a whole bunch of animals... and some spells that have to be broken..." He squeezed Gwen's tense shoulders, "The best thing is , the warrior with the leading score enters the maze first."

"Animal provided by Hagrid." Gwen gulped a mouthful of saliva, "Think about it, when I was in the second grade he put a big dog with three heads in the school, I heard in the third grade He had acromanders in the Forbidden Forest, and he showed the hippogriff to my students when I was in fourth grade."

"This time it might be a Chimera or a Sphinx." George said enthusiastically.

After a while, they came to the tryst resort next to the principal's office, and George cautiously cast a few sound-proof spells.

"Gwen, during the two weeks you were obsessed with the exam, a lot of things happened."

"Merlin, you look so serious, I hope it's not bad news." Seeing this, Gwen cast a confusion spell on each of them, hoping that no one would pay attention to them.

"Harry met Mr. Crouch in the forest," George said slowly, "he was not in a good state of mind, and when Harry found him, he was talking to himself against a tree—it is said Sending a mission to a certain Mr. Weatherby."

"Mr. Crouch crazy?" Gwen gasped. "Has he been at Hogwarts?"

"No." George cautiously denied this point of view, "Harry can't disclose more details, he went to Dumbledore immediately. Then - calm down - Gwen, he and Ron Hermione went to Moody."

"Moody?!" Gwen stomped anxiously, "Didn't we remind him to be careful!"

"Obviously, we forgot to remind Ron and Hermione." George also seemed to blame himself, "They think Professor Moody is trustworthy, so..."

"Oh..." Gwen covered her face in frustration, "Fortunately, Harry notified Dumbledore, I hope he finds Mr. Crouch in time."

"I suppose they didn't make it in time." George twitched the corner of his lips, "because our dear Percy says he's still not at work, and hasn't owled him for days."

"I feel bad, George..." Gwen rubbed her arms, trying to get the goosebumps off her body.

"And I feel very wrong." George pinched the bridge of his nose, "If Mr. Crouch's previous disappearance was artificial, it must be an accident to appear at Hogwarts this time."

"Are you thinking the same as I am? That horrible spell?" Gwen asked, looking into George's eyes.

"I think Mr. Crouch broke free of the spell for a short time," George said. "Maybe he wanted to save himself, or maybe he planned to spread the news desperately. In short, he came to talk to Dumbledore."

"God, I wish I was there—" Gwen exclaimed softly.

"And I hope you weren't there when Harry was in the woods with Krum. The big tall guy was attacked, and Karkaroff almost pointed his nose at the British for ganging up on his star student."

"What is he trying to say?" Gwen was tickling curiously, "Maybe it's that person's conspiracy?"

"Anyway, I think Harry sent some words for Dumbledore." George patted Gwen on the head, "Sirius is almost inseparable from Harry now, if it wasn't for the Fat Lady watching, he would be able to see him every night." Sleeping in the corridors of Gryffindor."

"I think we should start helping Harry, Gwen," George said finally to the witch in front of him.

Professor McGonagall kept catching Harry, Hermione, and Ron practicing around the school, so she allowed them to use the Transfiguration classroom at lunchtime.Harry quickly mastered the Obstacle Charm, which stops attackers; the Smashing Charm, which blows up solid obstacles; Determine if you are going in the right direction.The Gwen and Twins insist that Harry practice the Iron Armor Charm, which creates a magical shield and deflects and dissipates objects or spells.But he hadn't fully mastered the Iron Armor Charm, which was supposed to temporarily form an invisible wall around him, but Hermione's cleverly cast a Soft Legs Charm broke it.

"Don't be discouraged, Harry. Adult wizards, even those employees of the Ministry of Magic, may not be able to cast an effective Iron Armor Charm." Fred comforted Harry.

"You've done well," said Hermione encouragingly, looking at her list and ticking off the spells they'd already learned. "I'm sure some will come in handy."

"Add a few more," Gwen also glanced at the list together, she seemed more anxious than Harry, "How about disappearing without a trace, no matter what you encounter, just let it disappear... Quickly imprison, very good Using a spell, which you might have learned in fifth year, that shoots a thick rope from the tip of the wand and binds each other..."

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