v5 Chapter 119： Is it just a dragon?

Krum stood in the library, bowing his head and pretending to read a book.

He had never been to the library before, he practiced Quidditch all day, no time was one thing, and he didn't like to read books.

However, the girl I love likes to come to the library.

It was Harry Potter who gave him the idea!

To be honest, Krum had a pretty good sense of Potter since that conversation.

He really listened to Potter and went to hang out outside the potions office.

The result...was bad.

He was caught by that greasy middle-aged man as a thief.

If it wasn't for the timely arrival of the principal Karkaroff, he would have been handcuffed by the key keeper and whipped with a leather whip.

Unexpectedly, Potter came to him soon after, and expressed his apology, saying that he did not expect Professor Snape to do such a thing.

Krum also forgave him. Potter came up with another idea: William and Hermione like to go to the library.

As long as he holds the book, his voice is louder, and he pretends to be reading, it will attract the attention of the two.

Krum thought about it, yes! Many girls like this kind of literary style.

He found a Quidditch book and read it aloud in the library.

Hey, it really works! He found that it wasn't just Granger, but even that beautiful Qiu Zhang was staring at him.

Krum was delighted, and was about to walk over, but was surrounded by a group of female fans.

Helpless, Krum had to stand by the bookshelf, not showing impatience, but patiently signing autographs for fans.

There was muffled laughter from the crowd.

William and the others didn't speak, just stared at him, thinking about Krum... is there something wrong with his brain.

Sure enough, after a while, Mrs. Pince rushed over.

Her wrinkled face was crooked with anger.

"I'm not allowed to speak, I'm not allowed to speak in the library! Dare to read! Now I'm signing here again!"

She seemed to be going mad, and screamed:

"Get out - get out - get out!"

The girls at Hogwarts, all experienced, ran away in a flash.

Krum was the only one left, still holding a quill, standing in place with a bewildered face.

Wait, didn't Potter say... the librarians were kind?

Seeing that Krum not only didn't leave, but also became distracted, and what was even more disgusting was that the book in his hand was squashed.

Madam Pince was furious, and suddenly pulled out her wand, and the broom on the ground immediately fluttered, chasing after him.

Krum was slapped with four or five sticks, and he had to run away in embarrassment.

Mrs. Pins was particularly displeased, and chased out again.

"That fool!" Qiu finally laughed out loud. "How dare the library speak like that."

"He's really full of confusion." Cedric shook his head.

"I heard that Krum was hanging out in front of Professor Snape's office.

Then, he was caught and taught a severe lesson. "

"Is he out of his mind?" Hermione asked suspiciously. "Have you been hit by a Quaffle?"

William shrugged and continued: "Well, don't mention him. Professor McGonagall told me that his name was called back, and he couldn't call a certain forbidden defense class."

"What's that called? Let's call it Defense Against the Dark Arts." Cedric suggested.

William quickly waved his hand.

This can't be done... He is temporarily serving as a tutor for this class.

It's called Defense Against the Dark Arts... Can we still see the sun next year?

"What's that called?" Hermione asked.

"Let's call it... the class of Far Eastern Magic Day and Sleep Association." William said.

"What kind of weird name is that?!"

"Otherwise, it's called... the future super-advanced magic and the sustainable development of earth resources, the crisis research and defense class."

Hermione picked up the quill and tapped William lightly on the head. "Be serious!"

"How about the Defense Association class?" Qiu said, "D.A. for short, so it has nothing to do with Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Hey, D.A. Not bad." Cedric's dog-licking breath erupted again.

"In support of changing the name to future super-advanced magic... Just what kind of defense class, please raise your hand?"

Hermione couldn't remember what was in the middle, so she had to be vague about it.

William immediately raised his hand.

"Hand up in favor of D.A.?"

Swish! Together with Hermione, all three raised their hands.

"..."

"Okay, three-on-one, it's D.A.."

Well, D. A. Also can. Gives a feeling of [Dumbledore's Army].

In the name of Dumbledore, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is taught. If there is a causal curse, it is also on the headmaster.

It can't be called a Defense Against the Dark Arts remedial class anyway.

Just then, Annie and Gabriel came.

"Check the wand." Antonne knew: "Dumbledore told me to tell you that the warrior is going to check the wand."

"Mr. Ollivander is here?" Cedric exclaimed in surprise.

"Probably so."

A table of people, except William, all stood up.

"By the way, brother, you go and inform Ron, I don't know where he is." Annie said quickly.

"I have to find Fleur in the carriage now."

Several people left, but William did not get up, but closed the textbook and said softly, "Come out, Rita."

A beetle flew from the corner of the table, and when it landed on the chair, it turned into a flamboyant woman.

"William, long time no see." Rita smiled while holding her crocodile bag.

"How did you come?"

"The Twenty-Three Tournament, of course I'm coming." Rita smiled.

"Besides, I was ordered by the ministry to interview the warriors."

"Oh, is this a quid pro quo?" William squinted. "Fudge allowed you to come to Hogwarts to interview you in order to keep you from covering the World Cup?"

Rita stared at William's face and said slowly:

"William, your sense of smell is as sharp as ever."

This is actually not difficult to speculate. Dumbledore never allowed Rita to come to Hogwarts. She herself applied several times, and the Ministry of Magic rejected it.

But Rita suddenly came to Hogwarts, and Dumbledore couldn't possibly agree, only the Ministry of Magic nodded.

This is clearly an exchange of interests, prohibiting Rita from tracking the follow-up issues of the World Cup.

You can also use the Triwizard Tournament to divert people's attention, Fudge...Old Jiang Hot Search Master.

"Then why don't you interview the warriors, why are you here?"

"The Warriors have something to interview." Rita smiled and shook her head.

William and Hermione are the most talked about, but the two are not allowed to report on them.

Then, among the warriors, only Krum, a Quidditch player, has a bit of interview value.

So, after witnessing Mrs. Pince beating Krum, Rita had already written a report.

The title is called:

[Star Klum confessed that Mrs. Pince was unsuccessful and was kicked out of the library! 】

Celebrities, scandals, gender issues, violence... it's all there. Finally, I punched again, calling on women to stand up when they could.

A full-fledged report.

Unaware that Rita had unearthed a piece of news, William continued to ask:

"Is there any special news?"

"Yes, the content of the first project was inquired by me."

"Oh, what?"

"The fire dragon... is on the way and is about to be delivered."

Rita wanted to see William panic, after all, his little girlfriend was one of the warriors.

But Rita was quickly disappointed, and William said as usual:

"Oh, just a fire dragon? Nothing more exciting? To be honest... I'm a little disappointed."

Rita's hands trembled a little, but she really didn't want to mess with William.

Seeing him stand up, Rita also stands up.

"I'm going to inform Ron, why are you going?" William frowned.

"Of course I went together, don't forget, I'm a reporter from the Ministry of Magic, and I have the right to interview warriors!"

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side of the corridor,

Malfoy was showing off his warrior status.

He also has a badge on his chest, a big badge with the same text on it.

Bright red letters, shining like fire:

- Slytherin warrior Draco Malfoy must win!

Malfoy pressed the badge **** his chest, the words on it disappeared, and then another line appeared, flashing green light:

Ron Weasley stinks!

"How's it going, Weasley?" Malfoy laughed. "Look at your idiot, I dare say... the first project will scare you into the urine!"

Ron felt the blood rush to his face and neck, and without thinking he reached for his wand.

The people around scattered and retreated along the corridor.

Malfoy drew his wand too, and Harry followed.

"Eat the slugs!" Ron yelled.

"The Horned Curse!" Malfoy screamed.

"Fire roasted **** spicy!" Harry sneaked up.

The three magic wands shot out beams of light at the same time, collided in the air, and refracted at an angle.

Ron's beam of light hit Malfoy in the face, Malfoy's hit Harry, Harry's hit Ron.

Malfoy screamed loudly, covering his mouth with his hands, and one by one disgusting slugs were coming out of his mouth.

Harry covered his head, and next to his handsome lightning scars, a pair of antlers grew.

Originally it was just scars like horns, but now it's real.

Ron screamed and covered his nose with his hands, one by one ugly boils were coming out of his nose.

Looking at the scene in front of him, William was also speechless.

And Rita is just taking pictures Big news!

William waved his wand and cast Ron's curse, sending him to Ollivander.

And let Harry go to the school hospital and ask Madam Pomfrey to remove the antlers.

When he turned around, Rita was gone.

Walking down the road, Harry felt a pat on the shoulder behind him.

He turned his head and saw a brightly dressed woman staring at him excitedly.

"Harry...do you have time to talk to me?" Rita seemed to see a gold mine.

"You suffered from school violence... Also, aren't you very disappointed that you didn't become a warrior?"

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