v5 Chapter 114： Regret being a star Krum (big

A carnival broke out in Gryffindor Tower.

Hermione, the most famous, deserved the warmest cheers.

Angelina rushed in front of her and said excitedly: "Great, Gryffindor warrior!

Hermione, you must win the championship! "

"Oh, Angelina, have you forgotten me?" Fred said. "Hermione isn't the only warrior, neither am I."

"Come on, Fred, you're not George!"

"Angelina, how did you tell the two of us apart?" George, who was carrying wine, raised his head and said in surprise.

"secret."

Angelie's arm rested naturally on Fred's shoulder and winked at him. "Isn't it, Fred?"

Watching Fred and Angelina interact, George felt a little lost.

As if, Fred was completely away from him.

For a split second, he seemed to understand why he was chosen as a Warrior instead of Fred.

In William's words:

Single!

The power of a single dog is endless!

Do not! I don't want this kind of power!

Ron smirked in the crowd, he had never been given such attention.

It's never been Harry before.

Every time someone saw Harry, he was snubbed aside, and he endured it silently, never saying a word.

This time, it was finally his turn.

Ron loves this kind of scene and loves being complimented and flattered. Just like Krum, wherever he goes, someone looks for him to sign.

Ron took a glass of wine, then another glass of wine.

When asked how he became a warrior, he described how he threw the parchment into the Goblet of Fire.

After drinking seven or eight bottles of wine, the story became more and more complete and bizarre.

In the second half of the night, there were not many people in the lounge, and Ron walked towards the dormitory drunkenly.

Sitting down on Harry's bed, he woke Harry who was sleeping.

In fact, Harry woke up after Ron came in. Or rather, he never fell asleep.

Harry sat up and looked at Ron, who was so full of alcohol. He also had the bright red Granada flag tied around him.

"...Harry, I'm a warrior." Ron burped.

Harry covered his nose and tried to help him untie the flag, but was pushed away.

"Don't untie it... I'm going to sleep with it covered..." Ron was flushed, freckled, a face that looked like a broken dragon fruit.

"Harry, I'm a warrior!" he repeated.

"Congratulations, Ron!" said Harry, exaggeratedly enthusiastic, not sounding like his at all.

"Fantastic, Warrior, it's amazing."

"I think so too, Harry!" said Ron triumphantly.

"You don't know yet, it turns out that it's not just a thousand Galleons, but the warriors don't have to take the year-end exams... That's great!!"

Harry murmured, "Yeah..."

He didn't care about a thousand Galleons at all, and he didn't think it was a good thing not to take the exam.

Harry was just thinking: if he became a warrior too...

His face was wrinkled.

He couldn't lie to himself, he sure hoped that the chosen warrior was himself, not Ron.

Thinking of this, Harry felt that he had been treated unfairly.

William can make Ron a warrior, why didn't Dumbledore allow him to be a warrior?

Harry felt that he couldn't compare to Hermione, whether in terms of grades or magic... She and William had saved him many times.

But he is still better than Ron.

A voice inside said justly: Maybe Dumbledore thought it was too dangerous.

But Harry thinks...the danger that he has experienced in the past few years has been more than once.

Ron can be a warrior, he has no reason not to.

Harry let out a mocking chuckle inwardly, but then felt sick to himself again.

Ron is his best friend in the world, is it because he didn't become a warrior, and he became a warrior, he must be depressed?

impossible!

Ron didn't pay attention to Harry's expression, and said excitedly: "Harry, if I can win the championship, not only can I pay off all the money, but I can buy whatever I want in the future!"

"Well, then you have to be careful, I've heard it's dangerous," Harry said.

He heard his passionate voice, no longer so false, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Listen to me - Ron - still be careful, we're only in fourth grade and we don't have enough spells..."

"Don't worry, Professor Dumbledore won't watch us die, since they held the Triwizard Tournament, don't you think?"

Ron said indifferently: "I'm not a fool either... If they can handle the Triwizard Tournament, I have no reason not to!"

"Of course, I will go to the library early tomorrow to study and find some useful magic."

Ron took Harry's hand enthusiastically and asked drunkenly, "Harry...will you help me?"

Harry nodded seriously: "Of course, we are best friends!"

"Warrior...I'm a warrior..." Drunk Ron was still muttering.

Harry sighed as he looked at Ron lying on his bed.

He stood up again, undid the flag from Ron's body with difficulty, and dragged it back to his own bed, covering it with the covers.

After all this was done, the exhausted Harry lay back on the bed, staring at the crimson curtain in a daze.

After staying up until the middle of the night, Harry, who finally fell asleep, had a dream:

He became a warrior, but was considered a liar by others, and even Ron... ignored him.

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The carnival is not only held in Gryffindor House, the four colleges have held different degrees of celebration.

So when William came to the auditorium in the morning, there were few students.

A moment later, Hermione arrived. She was in good spirits, looked in good spirits, and was not at all sleepy.

William yawned and said, "Hey, didn't your hospital celebrate last night?"

It was twelve o'clock in Ravenclaw, and Professor Flitwick came, and brought a lot of wine.

The academy also held song and dance performances, playing wind and pulling.

If he hadn't made an appointment with Hermione, he might have slept in late in the morning.

"Celebration of course." Hermione sat down at the Ravenclaw table.

"But I only stayed for ten minutes and ran. You know, I get drunk easily. I wouldn't dare drink without you."

"You didn't see how heroic Qiu was last night." William said with a smile. "She's a good drinker, though, and Professor Flitwick got drunk."

Hermione brought the two's breakfast from the table.

She handed William a sandwich and asked, "Why are we going today?"

"Continue to make the shampoo, I have several fragrances ready, see which one you like." William said.

He was also going to give Hagrid a flavor he liked. Otherwise, every time you use lubricating oil, it is really terrible.

"Okay, let's go to the restricted area of ​​the library to borrow two books." Hermione said. "I have finished reading the Book of Curses that I borrowed last time."

"But don't stay there, or they will soon come to us to sign."

"..."

William felt the need to advise Dumbledore to remove all the books introducing curses from the restricted area.

As time passed, there were more and more students around, and everyone pointed at the two of them.

Hermione swallowed her breakfast wholeheartedly, urging William to leave quickly, she didn't want to be watched like a monkey.

Just then, Krum walked out of the auditorium. Surprisingly, he did not sit at the Slytherin table, but walked towards the two of them.

However, his walking movements looked a little uncoordinated, his legs were a little out of shape, and his shoulders were obviously bent forward.

This is obviously caused by sitting on a broomstick for a long time.

Well... Krum managed to dispel William's notion of being a Quidditch player.

Or buy your own club and play.

After Krum approached, he stared at William and asked.

"How did you do it? Make so many people warriors?"

"Sorry." William wiped his mouth and said, "I didn't quite understand what you meant."

"Come on, I know you did it, even though my classmates wouldn't admit it." Krum raised his thick eyebrows.

"I'm just curious, if you can make them warriors, why aren't you warriors yourself?"

William glanced at Krum suspiciously, and the expression seemed to say:

Are you teaching me what to do?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not blaming you, Mr. Stark." Krum said slowly.

"I'm actually a fan of both of you, and I started following you after the Paris incident last year.

Remember the night of the World Cup final? I was kidnapped too, it was you Mr. Stark who saved me.

I also wrote you a letter to express my thanks, have you received it? "

William shook his head. "It doesn't seem like it, right, Hermione?"

Hermione is also vague: "Probably not."

She suddenly remembered that the two of them didn't read the letter at all, but treated it as a 'spam text message', which was finally collected by Ron.

Krum was a little annoyed, and quickly said: "Mr. Stark, I know you are a student of Hogwarts, and I was very excited when I came.

I would love to fight you...as a warrior.

Since you have the ability to make them warriors, why don't you participate?

To be honest, I'm really disappointed..."

"Disappointed? What do you mean, you think William is afraid to participate?" Hermione raised her eyebrows.

"Why didn't he participate, you can ask your principal Karkaroff."

"What do you mean?" Krum stared at Hermione.

"Your principal forbid William to participate." Hermione said impatiently.

"Karkaroff believes that William's strength is too strong, if he participates, your school will not have any chance!

Durmstrang is out of the Triwizard Tournament if Willem is not banned. "

Hermione snorted:

"Why, your principal didn't mention this? Otherwise, what do you think is the age line?"

Krum was taken aback, looked at Hermione and said, "He didn't say it."

"Now that you know it, stop saying 'why not?'... such a stupid thing," Hermione said.

"Even if William doesn't participate, the champion will be Hogwarts. I'm one of the Warriors too!"

Krum's eyes widened, staring at Hermione.

There were more and more students looking around, and William and Hermione stood up at the same time, ready to go to the Room of Requirement.

"Hey, where are you two going, I'm not familiar with Hogwarts, can you take me around the school?" Krum asked hurriedly.

William showed a speechless expression. The two of them are very busy, and they don't have time to be your tour guide.

Hermione obviously thought so, she frowned:

"Sorry, I can introduce you to a friend if you need a guide.

His name is Ron, and he's your fan. "

Hermione beckoned suddenly and shouted, "Harry."

Harry walked into the auditorium with a sleepy look on his face. He had not slept well last night and was woken up in the morning by Ron's snoring.

At this time, just as he entered the auditorium, he heard Hermione calling him.

Harry walked over to find Krum too.

"What's the matter, you two."

"Where's Ron? Our classmate from our friend school seems to need a tour guide." Hermione asked.

"Ron is still sleeping," Harry said speechlessly.

Last night, Ron said he was going to the library early in the morning. In the morning, Harry told him Ron to get up, but he said he would go back tomorrow, and then went back to sleep.

Harry believed his evil!

Krum stared hard at Harry's forehead, where he saw two scars.

Seeing that more and more students came to watch, Hermione tugged at William's sleeve.

William understood, immediately took out his wand, and cast the Illusory Body Charm.

Under the amazed eyes of the students, the two disappeared into the air and ran away.

Krum was still staring at the scar, with an enlightened expression on his face.

Harry quickly covered his forehead with his bangs and reminded, "The two of them have already left."

Krum turned his head and found that the man was really gone!

"You said... where do they usually go?"

"How do I know that?" Harry shrugged.

"William and Hermione often don't see people all day, and sometimes they don't show up when they eat."

Harry looked at Krum with an absurd thought. It seems that the star is also chasing stars.

"You might want to check out the library," Harry suggested.

"Um...are they a couple?" Krum asked suddenly.

"When I read the papers, the two of them usually show up together. They went to Venice together during the summer vacation."

"Probably...they didn't admit it publicly, though," Harry laughed. "But they've been inseparable for years."

To say that William and Hermione are not lovers, he would not believe it!

Krum's face was a little gloomy, he suddenly pointed to the door and asked:

"Hey, who is that girl... She seems to be one of the warriors."

Harry looked from a distance and saw that Krum was referring to Cho.

"That girl is pretty, too," Krum said.

Harry stopped smiling suddenly, his face not much better than Krum's.

"Yes, it's beautiful." Harry's tone became harsh.

"But she has a boyfriend. The guy is quite big, and he is jealous and likes to beat people. You must not mess with that girl.

Otherwise you will be beaten! "

Harry babbled.

Krum muttered dissatisfiedly Alas, all the beautiful girls are famous, what's the use of being an international star? "

Harry thought about it and said, "By the way, don't go to the library.

William and Hermione often went to Professor Snape's office.

You can go there and find them! "

"Professor Snape?" Krum glanced suspiciously at Harry.

"A very talkative professor." Harry laughed.

"go quickly!"

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It's two in one again, and there is one more update at night, which is equivalent to making up the update. )