Rebirth of the Harry Potter Chapter 347

In the afternoon, because of Harry's sake, the headmasters decided, after insurance, to let those who had already voted in the name to vote again.

In case someone's name is really thrown out.

Three schools, about sixty or seventy people, went back to the hall to cast their names.

None of them gave Harry a good face. They thought that the culprit that made them do it again was Harry. If it weren't for him, how could this be the case.

Seeing that Harry wasn't being seen, Fleur Delacour looked very happy.

As the only wizard who signed up successfully under the age of seventeen, there are many young wizards who want to learn the experience of Harry.

"Yes, why do we have to enter that circle."

"We'll throw the name directly into it soon."

So some of them also folded the paper into planes, some crumpled the paper directly into a paper ball, and some tied the paper to a rope and threw it in with a fishing rod.

But all failed.

The paper on which their names were written was suspended when they reached the age line and could not enter.

If Dumbledore didn't even think about this loophole, then he had lived in vain for more than 100 years.

Cedric Diggory has become sullen since he heard about Harry casting his name.

"Fool, I used a lot of brains to think of that clever method: using black magic to deceive the high-powered Goblet of Spells, making it forget that there are only three schools participating in the competition, but remember it as four, and you Harry Bo The special name was thrown in as a student of the fourth school to make sure you can be selected, but you are self-righteous and let my efforts go to waste!"

After seeing Harry killing at the Quidditch World Cup a few months ago, Cedric Diggory realized that under normal circumstances, he could not kill Harry at all.

Fortunately, he has a good way to solve Harry Potter without him. But this premise is that Harry Potter can participate in the Top Three!

Now that he voted for himself, how can he be selected with dozens of Hogwarts wizards?

Just then, the voice he least wished to hear came from behind him.

"Dirty, too dirty."

Harry was not far away, covering his mouth and nose with one hand and fanning in front of his eyes with extreme disgust.

Cedric Diggory's face suddenly turned cloudy and sunny: "Potter, are you talking to me?"

Harry said, "Who can be anyone but you?"

Cedric Diggory touched his face uncomfortably, not knowing if there was dirt on his face.

Harry sneered: "I'm not saying your little white face is dirty."

He tapped his head with his finger and said, "I mean your place is dirty."

Cedric Diggory felt a chill in his heart: Did he find that my soul had merged with a dark wizard, how could it be possible?

Harry said, "Are we in a good relationship? Why are you smiling at me? You are not so stupid that you didn't understand who drove you to be "played" like last semester? It's me, Annoyed."

Harry's words were to uncover the scar on Cedric Diggory's heart, bloody, and then sprinkle with paprika.

Cedric Diggory's face was distorted.

"You have such a normal attitude towards me, either you are really the same as pigs, or you have bad intentions to hurt me. Do you dare to show more obvious?" Harry laughed.

Cedric Diggory escaped without a word, his face worse than the cloudy sky outside at this time.

Harry said to himself: "This is not too difficult, the game has not started yet, let me know who wants to hurt me."

At three or four o'clock, it rained heavily and Harry felt very comfortable.

In the Harry's cabin, the warm fire was burning, the fragrance of pine wood filled the room, listening to the raindrops in the ear, tapping the glass window gently, Harry sat on the sofa beside the glass, watching the raindrops condensing into water droplets on the glass, and then slide. In his arms, he held a clever Astoria, and Astoria held a cute little boy who grew up cute from snacks. Zhang Qiu sat aside, bowing his head and busy with the needle in his hand. Hermione turned out a table closer to the window and was writing something.

Harry asked: "Zhang Qiu, what are you knitting?"

Zhang Qiu threaded the needle and smiled, "Several pairs of socks, Christmas gifts for you."

Harry praised: "I like girls who are "handy".

Hermione didn't know what to mutter, but it was definitely not a good word.

Looking out the window, the castle, the grass, and the lawn were all covered in rain, and the world was completely washed.

The green grass became more verdant, and the students walked out beside the carriage of the Booth Barton School near Hagrid's house.

They stepped on the grass, cheered, and reached out to meet the raindrops, allowing the rain to wet their faces and robes.

Harry stared at one of the attractive silver-haired girls and said, "Are these poor children running out of the Sahara Desert?"

Hermione said: "The place in France is not like the rainy year in Britain. It is rare to see a rain."

In the wizards of the Booth Barton School below, the tall Mrs. Maxim was more stable, just standing beside a flying horse, smiling and looking at her lively children.

At the entrance of Hagrid's house, a hill-like figure also stood. Hagrid was wearing a furry brown suit with a yellow and orange-red check tie.

He also took care of his hair again, using a lot of things like machine oil.

Hagrid's expression was so fascinating that he stared at Mrs. Maxim with foggy eyes.

"You stand in the rain and look at the scenery. The people watching the scenery look at you in the rain. Unfortunately, Hagrid is just unrequited love, destined to be disappointed." Harry said.

Hermione said: "The people of Lang are talented and female, born with a pair, where is your turn to oppose the pervert."

This caused Harry's sadness, and Harry said uncomfortably: "I haven't done anything awkward for a long time, don't slander you."

When it was only six o'clock, it was getting dark.

Hermione and Zhang Qiu felt that they should return to the castle to attend the Halloween party, and more importantly, to participate in the announcement ceremony of the school warriors.

As they came down from the castle, Demstrand's delegation was coming in from the outside towards the castle.

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Harry and they came down the big stairs, and Victor Krum looked up at Hermione as soon as he looked up, and he looked at Hermione excitedly.

But Hermione turned to the auditorium without squinting and went inside.

Viktor Krum followed disappointedly.

Seeing that his most important student, Victor Krum, had some other thoughts, Professor Kakalov said in a deep voice: "Wickor, the most important thing for you now is to put all your thoughts It's all put into the top three competitions, defeating Hogwarts and Booth Button, understand?"

"Yes, Professor." Victor Krum said.

When Demstrand's people entered, the representatives of Booth Button also followed.

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