Chapter 85
"The charismatic foursome," Rita said after taking the photo, "Hello, I'm Rita Skeeter, a reporter from the Daily Prophet. You all know this, but you don't know much about it." .

Rita touched Fleur's face, and then took a heavy photo of "What kind of story is hidden under this rosy face?"

"How much strength is hidden under these strong muscles? Is the courage hidden in these curly hair? In short, what is the sign of a warrior? I will devote myself to reporting on your style, and my hungry readers are also waiting to see , then who comes first?"

Rita looked at several people, "Let's start with the youngest!" and pulled Harry into the next broom room.

"Sweet Cottage," said Rita.

Rita and Harry stood face to face in the crowded space, their bodies almost touching.

Harry looked at all this and said nervously, "This is the broom room."

"Then you should feel very at home." Rita pushed Harry to the corner, "Don't mind if I use a shorthand quill!"

"do not mind!"

The three people outside were watching the conversation between Rita and Harry inside a light curtain. When Rita finished asking, the gossip-looking two people who had been watching just now immediately returned to a dignified look.

"I thought you all liked watching this!" Jiang Ming said, looking at the serious-looking two people next to him, and then turned off the peeking light curtain.

A happy Rita and a constipated Harry walked out. It was obvious that Harry was not satisfied with the interview.

"Who's next?"

"I'll come!" He took the initiative to walk in.

As soon as Rita entered, she saw a magic wand pointing at herself. She looked at the boy in front of her with a forced smile and said, "What do you mean?"

"I don't want to see any programming of my information?"

"We wouldn't do such a thing" Rita said with a smile.

"Everyone knows what your reporters are. Don't you like to fabricate facts? Need I repeat what you wrote to Mr. Potter just now? Teenage tragedy..."

"You eavesdropped on our conversation?" Rita asked with a slight frown.

"Just a warning, you don't want your career to be ruined, Miss Rita, and of course your illegal beetle Animagus."

"Of course, there will never be any false information about you in the headlines," Rita said quickly.

Hermione was sitting in the library, raising her head from time to time to look at the restricted area to see if anyone was coming out of there.

"Are you looking for me?"

A voice suddenly came from the chair next to Hermione, and she found that the guy was sitting next to him with an "Advanced Transfiguration Guide" in his hand.

"Why are you here?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"Why can't I be here? Transfiguration is fun, isn't it? I can't stay with those idiots all day long."

"You're not worried about the competition at all?"

"The first one is a fire dragon, there's nothing to worry about."

"How do you know? I just heard the news from Ron yesterday" Hermione said with a surprised look on her face.

"Instead of talking about how I know, why don't you talk about why you're so obsessed with trying to catch me in the wrong, Miss Granger?" he said, staring at Hermione.

When Hermione saw the other person's eyes, which were as calm as an abyss, she felt a little nervous unconsciously, which made her feel like she was facing Snape.

"I don't~"

"No, you do. You think of yourself as a hero, don't you? When things happen, you always want to make judgments based on your own standards instead of following the rules. In fact, you are also a troublemaker.

The reason why you are with Harry and Ron is because you can break the rules, you satisfy your curiosity, and your fragile self-esteem."

"Stop talking," Hermione said with a somewhat broken expression, but he did not stop, but continued to press forward step by step.

"I also know that you like Ron. Our genius wizard Miss Granger likes a magical waste? Is it a long-term love, or is it to fill her empty heart?

Everyone knows that you are a mudblood in the wizard, and you are also a freak. No one wants to play with you, only Harry who understands nothing and stupid Ron. You feel a long-lost friendship, but you want to More than that, the fact that you hate your own Muggle family without even realizing it."

"I don't, I'm leaving." Hermione's face showed fear, and she wanted to get up and leave, but she was pressed against the chair by a force.

"Listen to me, Miss Granger, you actually long for a wizarding family like Ron's. There are things that your family doesn't have. You often go to Ron's house, don't you? And Weasley is a pure blood , you like Ron because of..."

"To shut up"

"Why don't you like Harry? Obviously Harry is more dazzling, isn't it? I think you should be able to tell the reason why you like Ron, and why you study magic so hard to gain the approval of others to satisfy your empty heart, you Your heart longs for love and to be cared for, you are far less strong than you look."

Hermione wanted to refute, but found that she couldn't say anything. Ron's strengths seemed to be nothing, and he never cared about himself. He was still an emotional idiot. She really couldn't find a reason to like Ron.

She also really likes Weasley's wizarding family environment, and enjoys the feeling of being praised by the teacher when she answers the questions, so is this herself?She herself is also a little confused, what does she like?
He watched Hermione, who had already fallen into self-doubt, get up and leave. He would not spoil Hermione just because she was the protagonist, and he did not deceive her, he just made her face some things in her heart that she did not want to face.

"Legiliency is really a good magic."

The game started, and several people gathered in the tent.

Crouch took out a bag and said, "Choose your dragons! Each of them represents a real dragon, and each of them is protecting a golden egg, and it's your job to get it." , because there are clues to the next level in the golden egg, and you can enter the next level only when you get the golden egg."

Jiang Ming looked at the Chinese fireball in his hand, looked at Crouch and asked: "What will happen if I kill the dragon?"

"This is impossible sir, if you want to leave a mark in history, you can try it."

"Maybe!" he said, looking at the small model in his hand.

He was the second one to play. Fleur's strategy was to hypnotize the fire dragon. Looking at Fleur who hypnotized the fire dragon and made it motionless, and directly took away the golden egg, I have to say that Veela is really a magical bloodline. Even animals can hypnotize. He I thought only talented people could do it!

Karkaroff said on the side: "The weakness of the dragon is the eyes".

"Are you worried that I won't be able to beat you?"

"Of course not, you can definitely beat it."

He walked into the arena and looked at the Chinese fireball inside. The Chinese fireball is also called a dragon and lion. Its smooth scales are scarlet red. It has a snub nose on its face and a circle of golden tassel-like spikes around its nose. Its eyes are bulging like a dragon. The innately strong physique of human beings allows dragons to withstand almost a lot of damage.

"It seems that the dragon of the Holy Lord is much uglier."

As if the giant dragon heard his rant, a fireball sprayed over directly.

"Armor Protection"

He blocked the fireball with his armor. "He is really a grumpy guy." He looked at the gloomy sky and pointed his wand at the sky.
"heavily clouded"

A bright light shot into the sky, and the sky quickly became cloudy, and it seemed that a heavy rain might fall at any time.

"Look at the sky."

"looks like it's going to rain".

"Do you want to use this method to extinguish the fireball? It is too naive."

Everyone was attracted by the dark clouds in the sky. He looked at the restless Chinese Fireball and said with a smile: "Dark clouds and thunder and lightning go well together."

"Thunder and lightning"

He waved his wand, and a barrel-thick thunderbolt fell from the dark clouds, hitting the fire dragon directly, erupting with a burst of intense lightning, accompanied by a huge whine from the fire dragon.

When the thunder and lightning dissipated, only the dying fire dragon was left panting on the ground. He stepped forward, picked up the golden egg, and walked out of the arena.

Although the fire dragon has a strong physique, it will die if the damage is too high. There is no such thing as magic resistance for dragons in this world.

In the auditorium, Ron grabbed Hermione's hand and said excitedly: "Did you see that? He slayed a dragon, which is even cooler than Krum."

"I remember you despised him before," Hermione said with some contempt.

"You don't understand, this is Dragon Slayer! This is really cool".

Seeing Ron's excitement, Hermione unconsciously flashed the conversation in the library in her mind. She looked at Ron and said unconsciously, "You are so superficial."

"You are so powerful, you should also kill a fire dragon," Ron retorted.

After hearing this, Hermione got up and left directly. Ron still cheered along with the crowd, not caring about Hermione's departure at all. Hermione glanced back, and Ron didn't care about her leaving at all.

(End of this chapter)

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