[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

In the morning, Winnie had a History of Magic class. After lunch, Winnie bid farewell to the worried Astoria, and followed her dean, Professor Snape, to the tent where the warriors were going to gather.

The professor who was walking in front fluttered his robes, accompanied by the uniform sound of his footsteps stepping on the stone slabs in an orderly manner, looking very imposing.It will be lunch time, and along the way, they will always meet many students who are about to go to the auditorium or who have already finished eating. When they see Snape, they all have the same expression on their faces, shrinking their heads and retreating to the sides , there were obviously people in the corridor, but Winnie felt that she walked out of the spacious corridor with only her and the dean in front of her.

As they walked all the way towards the gates of Hogwarts, the number of students dwindled, and the sound of the Potions Professor's shoes on the tiles became more pronounced.

At this moment, Winnie heard the other party's slow voice.

"Assuming that Miss Stuart hadn't brought the recent anomalies to the Triwizard Tournament, you should know that your own life is far more important than honor. Slytherin always scrutinizes Duoduo, answer me ,Yeah?"

Leaving aside the other party's usual venom-spraying words, in all fairness, the Potions Professor's voice was well-deservedly called deep and elegant.Winnie removed the unfriendly tone from this sentence, knowing that Slytherin's most protective snake king was showing his awkward concern and advice to her.

It was always easy for students to overlook all the great things he did for students because of his appearance and words.

In the past, Winnie didn't understand either, but because she liked this class, she had more opportunities to get in touch with Professor Snape in private than others.Even if it was limited to the 5 minutes after class and the occasional inquiries about potions in the potions professor's office, Winnie admired his own knowledge and rigorous and even self-demanding attitude towards life.

But as his humiliation was revealed after the battle, everyone realized for the first time that their Potions Master's mean heart was just as sincere.

His deeds also shocked Winnie, who was in despair because of the tragic death of her relatives, and because of this, she began to look at her college squarely for the first time.

It is an indisputable fact that Voldemort and most Death Eaters came from Slytherin.

But it was never the academy that was wrong.

A hero is a hero because of what he does, not where he comes from.

It is also because of this complex potions professor that people have virtually changed their prejudice against Slytherin.

These Winnies all want to tell her dean that she will never have another chance in a few years, but now, it is estimated that in exchange for his snorting and disdainful expression.

Winnie thought for a while, the professor must be very Slytherin said that Slytherin never took those biased evaluations from outsiders to heart.

Such a grumpy potions master, such a living being, he was alive, they were alive.In countless inadvertent moments, when Winnie sees those people who will never open their eyes to embrace the world after three years, she will feel that time has given such an accident, which is really great.

Winnie was silent for a long time, and the Potions Professor who was walking in front stopped, turned half of his body, and there was a slight gleam in his squinting eyes.

"Stuart?"

Winnie recovered, and immediately replied: "Yes, Professor."

Snape sneered immediately when he heard it, his light words carried his own unique mocking tone.

"If you really knew, you wouldn't have signed up."

Winnie was taken aback for a moment, but Professor Snape had already started walking again, and had no intention of chatting with her anymore.

[Honey, haven't you been staring at Snape's back for a little too long. ]

Strange, who had been very quiet just now, said that at first hearing, there was an obvious smile in his voice, but the weather at the end of November did not make people feel warm at all.

Recently, Winnie has been in charge of the body during the day, Strange found that the degree of freedom between the two of them is getting higher and higher, and he is willing to return the control of the body to Winnie.Strange doesn't need to stay by Winnie's side all the time, as his astral body can remain materialized longer and longer, he can act alone, but most of the time he lives in Winnie's inside the body.Now, the mage felt that his decision was too prescient.

He used to think that his number one enemy was the bat in Gotham City, but after following Winnie back to Hogwarts, he realized that this big bat that smelled of potion, which Winnie worshiped, was more threatening.

The potion smell on Snape's robes, Strange thought he could smell it from five meters away.He almost wanted to jump in front of the other party, and told Snape arrogantly, my little Yingshou will research a potion with improved taste in the future, and only you, a big bat, smell of potion .

Winnie paused for a second or two in the footsteps that she was about to follow.

[Stephen, will your IQ go back to when you were a teenager? Why do you have trouble with Professor Snape? ]

Winnie seriously suspected that the two men had had a unilateral feud since their first Potions class.

[Winnie, IQ does not increase or regress with age. ]

Strange spread his hands.

Snape took Winnie to the warrior lounge on the hill outside the castle and left. Fleur and Krum were already in the tent.After a while, Professor McGonagall also led Harry Potter inside.

Harry greeted them stiffly, "Hi."

Winnie greeted him back.

But Harry Potter's reaction was too normal. In fact, apart from Winnie, the remaining two contestants were also very nervous. They had already learned about today's game through their own news channels.Teenagers faced a living dragon, and the dragon opened its mouth and yawned and spit out a small flame that could set them on fire.

Only Winnie sat on the side calmly.

[Winnie, you are pretending to be similar to them anyway. ] Strange "corrected" Winnie's mistake with a smile.

When Winnie heard this, she immediately adjusted her expression, which looked very serious at first glance, but also showed a little nervousness.

[so? ]

Seeing Miss Winnie being so upbeat, Strange raised his eyebrows and said: [I can't tell, you still have some talent for acting.Maybe you shouldn't be in a flower shop in the first place, but in Hollywood. ]

[Learned from Natasha. ] Winnie replied sincerely.

Dumbledore, Barty Crouch, and the referee team opened the curtain of the tent and walked in. After announcing the rules of the first match, they took out the cardboard box containing the model and gathered the four contestants.

The box was handed to Furong.

"So, ladies first?"

Winnie saw the blond beauty swallow her saliva, and reached into the box to feel for it.

Winnie was the second to draw, and she drew No. 1, the Swedish Brachysaurus that Cedric had drawn.

After the box was turned around among the four people, the order of each person and the dragon to challenge were decided.According to the number, Winnie is the first to appear.

Dumbledore gave her a gentle smile before leaving.

"Do your best, Miss Stuart."

When Winnie was about to step out of the tent, Strange asked: "Do you want me to help?" ]

The fingertips that had just opened the curtain paused, and then the corners of Winnie's mouth curved slightly. She didn't say this to Strange in her heart, but said it softly.

"Then you underestimate me, Stephen."

Strange smiled dumbly: [Alright then. ]

[Then come on, my Miss Winnie. ]

After the first round of competition in the afternoon, all four contestants successfully completed the task and won the hint golden eggs for the next round of competition.The audience in the stands cheered enthusiastically. At this moment, only the pride of their own school warriors was left in their minds.

Winnie scored well in the first game, and she was welcomed back to the common room by the Slytherin snakes. They planned to hold a small celebration for Winnie who performed well in the game.

"Oh! Stuart, your Transfiguration and Confusion spells are so good! The little dragon cubs turned into stones are just like the real ones!"

As the first contestant to appear, Winnie didn't intend to waste too much time. At the beginning, she used the Transfiguration Charm to turn the stone under her feet into a newly born baby dragon cub, and then used the Confusion Curse. The fake baby dragon was scented with the Swedish short-nosed dragon to make it think it was its own hatchling.Sure enough, the giant dragon came chasing the cub and gave up the golden egg it was guarding. Even if it found out that it had been cheated and wanted to turn back and attack Winnie, Winnie had successfully obtained the golden egg.

Winnie's wonderful performance undoubtedly ignited the enthusiasm of the audience in the stands. Halfway through, they applauded excitedly for Winnie's wisdom and superb magic again and again.

Astoria couldn't wait to kiss her little wavy face.

"My God! Winnie, you are amazing! How did you do that!"

Winnie thought to herself that she had lived more than ten years longer than everyone present. During this period, she had learned so many spells and had so many actual combat experiences, so she naturally did it.

Strange seemed to know what she was thinking, with a brisk smile in his tone: [No, Winnie, you are just wonderful.real. ]

Even the real 13-year-old Winnie Stuart was among the best of her class.Replaced by a person who would only secretly rejoice at the opportunity to come back but do nothing, they would still accomplish nothing.

Draco Malfoy walked over slowly with a reserved air. Astoria, who was holding Winnie, let go of him after seeing him, as if wondering what he was doing here.

Draco caught a glimpse of Astoria's eyes, his eyes turned to the right, and he fake coughed twice.

"You did a good job for us Slytherins. Anyway, congratulations."

After a very long interval, the boy with the very similar hair color and eye color to Winnie held his breath and said, "Your dragon has become better."

After the people left, Astoria showed a pouted expression.

"I don't know why... I saw him staring at Long in the stands just now."

Winnie and Strange laughed tacitly.

The author has something to say: My aunt recovered from the pain on the first day back!I wrote a little bit... _(:з」∠)_

There are too many papers in the past two days, and I am so angry.

Prepare an assignment exploring the director Auriol Paulo.Amway everyone "The Invisible Guest", the Spanish suspense drama is super good!