HP Wizard Age

Reports of Rita Skeeter's interviews with the four warriors made life even more difficult for Harry, and someone even invented a badge that said support for Cedric Diggory, the true warrior of Hogwarts, if pressed After a while, it will become another sentence, Potter stinks.

When Draco saw the badge, he asked for one to come over and look at it, "It's so unique, isn't it?"

Even if Asteria said he sympathized with Potter last time, it still couldn't change his displeasure with Potter.

"Will Knightley want it?" Crabbe pinned the badge on his chest, pointing at the people on the lawn. "Both Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw wear it."

"I don't want to hang the photo of those two people on my chest, it doesn't conform to my aesthetics." She looked disgusted.

She thought of her pocket watch, in which she had secretly taken pictures of Draco sleeping in her second grade.

Well, she had to wear a badge with Draco's picture on it too.

Draco tossed the badge back to Crabbe, and he didn't want to wear Potter on his chest either.Seeing that face was enough to annoy him.

"Hey, that's Potter! Potter warrior!" Goyle yelled, "Shall I get you a handkerchief so you don't cry in Transfiguration class?" Crying secretly in Transfiguration class.

The boys following Draco laughed.

"Why does it look so nervous Potter?" Draco sat cross-legged on the stone bench. "I'll bet them you'll never play more than 10 minutes. And they told me it won't last more than five minutes."

Harry saw the badge of Potter's shit on them, and he had really seen enough of it these days.He took a deep breath and decided to ignore it.

Draco whistled, "Potter, now a Hogwarts warrior, dares to ignore me."

"I don't care what you Slytherins think of me, you're actually pathetically home!"

"You said we are sorry for Potter, I can tell my dad immediately, and I can teach you a lesson." Draco sneered.

Harry's chest heaved with anger, but he stood still.He thought it was stupid for him to tell them the other day that he didn't throw in the name himself, how could Slytherin believe it!

"Ha, are you waiting for me to teach you a lesson? Potter?" Draco was about to draw out his wand when a burst of magic power directly attacked Draco.Immediately, a layer of light appeared on his cloak, and the sound of magic impact sounded in the air.

"I hate people who only sue and bully others." Professor Moody came over with his crutches, and he held a wand in his hand, which was obviously cast by him just now.

"Why don't you take out your wand?" Moody said, looking at Harry.

Astria was reading a book at the side, intending to ignore the bickering between the boys, but because of the moment just now, she frowned and put down the book in her hand.

It is said that the person who complained before also had her share.

"Professor Moody, professors cannot punish students with spells."

"Knightley, I know you are one of them." Professor Moody looked at her with his magic eyes. "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have learned all the spells in the seventh grade and can resist the Imperius Curse!"

"Of course there is no professor. But that's not why you punish students with spells." Asteria shrugged, "There are two questions, professor."

"Maybe Hogwarts didn't teach you how to respect professors." Moody moved his wand towards Asteria.

Seeing this, Asteria put down her books and stood up, "Maybe Principal Dumbledore told the professor how to deal with students' problems."

When they were talking, there was already a circle of people from various colleges beside them.

"I heard that Knightley has learned all the spells. I wonder if she can have a fight with Professor Moody."

"That's Professor Moody, the former Auror. He captured half of the people in Azkaban!"

"Knightley is only in the fourth grade, and I think she's good enough to resist a move."

"One trick? I was afraid when I saw Professor Moody, and Knightley could actually meet him. You see, she didn't even take out her wand."

……

Draco pulled her behind him, looking at Professor Moody blankly.The other Slytherins backed away in horror.

"Professor Moody! Professor Moody! What's going on?" Professor McGonagall hurried over and looked at the "hostile" situation in the circle.

"It's nothing, teach some students." Moody still stared at Slytherin.

"Lesson?" Professor McGonagall looked a little ugly when he saw him pointing his wand at the students. "Principal Dumbledore may have told you that we can't use spells to punish students."

When Astria heard this, she smiled.

"Maybe not."

"Then you know now." Professor McGonagall said with a straight face.

Professor Moody put away his wand. "Miss Knightley's fearlessness in the face of danger really impresses me."

"Thank you for the compliment, Professor Moody." Asteria still smiled.

Professor McGonagall was already chasing away the students next to him, and the people around him dispersed immediately.

Professor Moody finally called Harry away, leaving only Slytherins in the circle.

Astria sat on the stone bench and exhaled, "It was really scary just now."

Slytherin: ...I didn't see that you were frightened just now.

They started to ask why the spell didn't work on Draco just now, and Draco was wearing the defensive cloak that Asteria gave him, but he didn't want to tell anyone else.

The Slytherin people only thought that he had some kind of defensive device on him, and lamented that he was indeed the Malfoy family.

Someone also asked her how many tricks she could survive if she faced off with Professor Moody.

"I don't know, that's the best ex-Auror." She still can't compare with the former Auror who specializes in catching dark wizards, and her reaction speed is not enough.

Those people also nodded, Aurors are very powerful.

In addition to the report that was widely circulated in the school, the scandal between Harry and Hermione also flew all over the school as if it had wings.

Astria heard that Pansy Parkinson was in the lounge, questioning the sentence in the newspaper - Miss Granger was amazingly beautiful.

As a friend, Astria still felt that Hermione was indeed beautiful, but she never dressed herself up. She remembered that Hermione was tanned all year long.Of course it's better now.

Astria thought that Parkinson wanted to network some noble ladies and isolate her long ago, but those nobles were unwilling to offend the Knightley family, and they did not have any conflicts with Knightley, so nothing happened Of.

And they are not that stupid, everyone knows that Parkinson is jealous of Knightley, so they should not be used as gunmen.

Of course, this news was also revealed to her by other noble ladies when they were socializing.

Astria was sitting in the library that day, and Hermione muttered to ignore them and ignore them, then threw the book on the table fiercely.

"Hermione, are you alright?" Asteria looked up at her.

"Yes, yes, I'm fine, very fine." Hermione took a deep breath.In fact, she was about to be bored. On the one hand, Ron and Harry had been making her the microphone, and on the other hand, she had to worry about Harry's first match.Now she still has to be bothered by that report.

Astria didn't think she was very nice.

"Don't pay attention to them, um... I mean, you are really beautiful, you should be more confident."

Hermione frantically opened the book, no girl her age praised her like this, Harry Ron, oh Merlin, don't count on them.

"Thank...Thank you!"

"It's nothing, you can call me if you need help at the dance." Astria shrugged.

Hermione frowned. "Prom?"

Astria was surprised: "Don't you know?"

"What dance?"

"Students from the fourth grade and above are required to participate in the dance party of the Triwizard Tournament. On Christmas Day, students from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons are also required to bring a dance partner."

Hermione took a deep breath and closed the book again.

"Professor McGonagall will probably tell you in the next few days, or it may wait until after the first competition." She shrugged, "I remember that it was written in the school start list that everyone should bring a formal dress."

"Yes..." Hermione was so overwhelmed by the events of the past few days that she ignored it.

There was a sound from the bookshelf behind them, and Hermione sighed, "It's those girls again, that guy Krum has a gloomy face, what's the good?"

The girls were discussing whether or not to ask Krum for his autograph.

"For example, do you like to read?" Astria said, Krum was either exercising or reading in the library.

"Let's just say..." Hermione paused, and glanced at Krum, who was not influenced by the girls, and just watched him.

Hermione retracted her eyes nervously, "Astria, who is your partner?" She felt a little idiot for asking this question, who else could it be except Malfoy, and Hermione couldn't think of her partner except Malfoy. Who else but Harry and Ron.

"I don't know. No one has asked me yet." Of course she hoped it was Draco's, but he hadn't asked her yet.

Hermione felt a little surprised, but after thinking about it, she thought it might be because the time hadn't come yet, and everyone was not in a hurry.

At the end of a conversation, they read their respective books and occasionally discussed in a low voice.

Guessing that it was almost time, Astria had just told Hermione that she was leaving when there was a thud on the bookshelf next to her.

She smiled when she saw someone coming, and Draco saw Hermione frowned, but didn't say anything, stepped forward to help her put things into the space bag, and then took her hand and walked away.

Hermione's eyes followed her unconsciously, and when she saw what Astria said, Malfoy lowered his head and approached her to laugh a few times.

She sighed, thinking of Ron, she didn't know why, she paid more and more attention to Ron in recent years, she actually hoped that Ron could treat her like Malfoy treated Asteria.

Although Malfoy is annoying, he is really nice and special to Astria, which makes people jealous.

Hermione brought the scattered thoughts back to focus on the book.

The first Triwizard Tournament is coming soon, and Harry is obviously very nervous, and he already feels that it is nothing to face the badges and other people's ridicule.

When the day finally came, Astria was sitting with the others on the field, which had been transformed by the professors into a rock field.

When the first dragon was sent into the field, the surrounding voices erupted one after another.

"It's actually a dragon!"

"Merlin, this dragon is really big!" The fire dragon spewed out a flame at least 20 meters away.Students in the vicinity could feel the heat wave.

……

Draco stretched out, staring excitedly at the dragon, she knew Draco liked dragons the most.

They then watched three exciting golden eggs.Cedric transfigures a rock into a dog, Fleur uses a hypnotic spell in an attempt to put the dragon to sleep, and Krum is too direct and hits the dragon in the eye with a spell.

The people on the court pulled up the banners, and the screams and cheers never stopped.When Harry came out, he unexpectedly used the Flying Curse, rode on his rocket crossbow, fought with the fire dragon, and successfully got the golden egg.

Astria couldn't help but said, "I didn't expect this trick!"

Draco scoffed dissatisfied when he heard it.

But Harry obviously reversed everyone's bad impression of him during this period of time, and there were even louder cheers on the court.

Seeing Harry's performance, everyone obviously didn't think he would voluntarily participate in such a dangerous game, so they began to support him like they supported Cedric.

After the first project, everyone got word from their respective deans that they had a Christmas party, limited to students from fourth grade and up.

Almost everyone from Year [-] onwards stayed, and they were all looking forward to the Yule Ball.

The girls gathered in the corridor in groups, excitedly discussing what kind of dress to wear, and when they saw the boys passing by, they immediately gathered together and whispered.

The boys are also discussing in the dormitory what kind of girl to invite to the dance.