The sun shone through the verdant greenery, and Draco's platinum-blond hair was still shining in front of him. After I bid farewell to Hannah and the others, I pulled him over, but his expression was obviously a little arrogant, as if he was still jealous of the last time I stepped on him. The thing about him entering the medical room.

"Thank you just now, Eve." Draco adjusted his appearance, cleared his throat and said to me.

"It's okay." I looked around, pulled Draco into the empty corridor, took out the loot just now from my sleeve, the can of things on the fake Moody, I sneaked a glance at Draco, Because he is very good at potions, maybe he can help me in this matter--

"Draco, come and smell this."

"What is this, a love potion?" He raised his eyebrows, raised his chin slightly, and pursed his lips happily.

"...Please." I said word by word.

"Okay, okay." Draco sniffed the smell of the jar, he suddenly covered his nose, his handsome face wrinkled into a ball.

"It smells really bad. It doesn't seem to be a common thing." He took the jar, and his expression suddenly became serious, "Potion?"

"Where did you come from?"

I shrugged and said shamelessly, "It was stolen."

Draco's eyes widened, as cute as the frightened ferret just now.

In the end we decided to go straight to Professor Snape.Because Draco said that he felt that this kind of thing seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.And even though I knew it was "Compound Potion", I had to pretend that I didn't understand it. I walked all the way to Professor Snape's office, and I was still thinking about how to make up a perfect lie.

Now, Professor Snape is looking at us like a dead man.

"Sir, we would like you to identify what this potion is." Draco politely handed the pot to Professor Snape.

"I hope you don't take my time with stupid potion questions." Professor Snape said flatly, but he took the jar and sniffed it, and shrugged his big nose.

He seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised his head: "Where did this come from?"

Draco glanced at me, he puffed out his chest almost immediately and said, "I picked it up."

Professor Snape seemed to regard him as air, and his black eyes were looking at me menacingly: "I recently discovered that some of the African tree snake strips and leeches in the private library have disappeared."

"Potion Potion?" Draco exclaimed.

"Perhaps you can tell me why, Miss Russ." Professor Snape gave me a deathly smile, looking more Ravenclaw than Russ now.

I swallowed hard and said with a bitter face, "I stole this from Professor Moody."

So Professor Snape's expression suddenly became stormy, but he quickly became serious: "Don't tell others about this matter."

Then he kicked us out of the office without even pursuing me for stealing.I think I finally found a breakthrough, maybe I can protect my friends a little bit, thanks to Gary who once led me to steal all over the street.

To my surprise, the fake Moody stayed at school, which made me feel a little uneasy, and always felt that something was inevitably going to happen.

The first round of the Triwizard Tournament will start tomorrow. Harry and Ron are still enemies as always. With an unshakable face, he extended the distance.

On the way back to the dormitory, Harry asked us which tower was closest to the playing field.

"Sita, of course," Ernie told Harry.

"It's indeed Sita, but why are you asking this?" I was a little puzzled.

"For the first event, I'm going to use Quidditch," Harry explained to us. "Although you can't use a broom, you can use a magic wand to use the "Flying Charm"."

"So you're going to summon a broomstick with the Reaching Charm? It's very difficult at such a distance, Harry." Hannah explained to Harry, who obviously found this level of Reaching Charm too difficult.

"Wait a minute, what if we take Harry's broom to the audience seats?" I suddenly had a bad idea.

However, Harry's eyes lit up immediately, well, sometimes Hufflepuff's head is still very powerful.

On the day of the competition, Hannah dragged me up early in the morning, tidied my hair without tying it up, and carried Harry's Firebolt to a circular field a little far from Hogwarts——

The venue is a bit like a bullring, with colorful flags flying around, everyone is very excited, shouting for their heroes, but few people are shouting for Harry.

"Bet it! Bet it!"

"Akkrum!"

"Cedric!"

I noticed that quite a few Hufflepuffs beat Cedric.Digory, I remember being a very good senior at that time, so I held back the bettors and bet 2 gold Galleons with Senior Digory, and Hannah and the others followed suit.

"Has no one placed a bet on Harry Potter?" I asked the person at the betting table, and before the person who placed the bet answered, a discordant voice came out.

"Who will bet on Potter?" It was a girl from Slytherin who spoke. I don't want to describe her appearance, but she is two extremes with me anyway.

Hermione came through from behind at this time, and she glared at the girl: "Bost, you can shut up now."

Hermione is in Harry.A few Galleons were placed in Potter's place, and she raised her head at the girl, looking like a female warrior, so I also placed a bet---

"Beat Harry Potter, 100 Gold Galleons!" I poured a bag of golden Galleons onto the betting table, and the students at the betting table looked at me like idiots.

"Are you sure?"

"determine."

I'm sure you'll be lucky enough to jump the owl tower.

We ended up sitting with Hermione and the others, and I sat down holding Harry's broom, leaning it against the seat, and Ron spotted Harry's broom sharply.

"Hey, isn't this Harry's?" He looked at the broom in astonishment.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" I replied pretending to be calm, not looking at Ron's obviously complicated expression.

At this time, Hermione pulled Ron: "Harry is about to play, let's go and see him." But Ron frowned, and still rejected the proposal.

I handed the broom to Ron for safekeeping and told Ron, "If I were Harry, I'd hate you by now, Ron."

We were on our way to visit Harry with Hermione when Dumbledore started his pre-match speech ---

"Everyone, please pay attention, everyone will feast their eyes today!" As soon as he finished speaking, the foundation of the field was opened, and a giant dragon appeared from below. It seemed to be as big as a hill, and it was full of explosive power.Although it was locked, it was still very tall and palpitating.

"My God, it's really a dragon!" Hermione couldn't believe it.Even though Harry had told us ahead of time, we were totally taken aback because it looked like it could kill us at any moment.

"I can't imagine Harry fighting a dragon!" cried Hermione, mouth open.

We went outside the tent and Hermione hit the curtain with small rocks to get Harry's attention, she leaned close to the tent and said, "Harry, is that you?"

"Yes, Hermione?" Harry sounded surprised.

"How do you feel?" Hermione choked up, "You must concentrate, you just..."

"Fighting a dragon." Harry's voice sounded out of the tense category, like despair, which struck us all as brutal.

Hermione cried and lifted the curtain, and she and Harry hugged each other.And this scene was captured by Rita who just came in.Skeeter filmed it, and the fancy-dressed woman began to make rude remarks——

"What a couple, they are so passionate!" Her red lips opened and closed, and she spit out harsh and annoying words: "If something happens to you, then you will be able to make headlines tomorrow."

We all frowned.

"It's none of your business here, this tent is for the contestants and their friends." Krum walked over from the side, he defended Harry and the others, and asked Rita.Skeeter leaves.

The female reporter looked obscenely at the students present, then she shook her head indifferently: "It's okay, I've got what I want."

After the woman wriggled away from the tent, Ernie whispered to us, "I bet she's not married, what man wants to marry a woman like that!"

"Yes." I raised my eyebrows, "I'm blind."

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