I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 263 Reporting Deviations
This oolong was caught off guard, the judges were fine, especially Dumbledore, who was not stimulated by any strong light at all, but those contestants were different, they were so stimulated that their noses and tears flowed down. , so embarrassed.

Fortunately, the strong light of the leaves will not hurt its owner Catherine.

After more than ten minutes of delay, Mr. Ollivander asked Harry to come forward with red eyes.

After taking Harry's wand, Ollivander's red and swollen eyes sparkled with excitement, as if seeing some long-lost good friend.

"Yes, yes, I remember very well, I was very impressed with your wand, Mr Potter."

Harry also had a fresh memory, as if it all happened yesterday.

In the summer of 11, on his [-]th birthday, Hagrid took him into Mr. Ollivander's wand shop.Harry remembered trying out almost all wands before he settled on this one—it was made of holly, eleven inches long, and had a phoenix's tail feather in it.He can still recall the surprise on Mr. Ollivander's face when he saw that the wand fit him so well.

When Ollivander kept praising how wonderful, wonderful, and wonderful, Harry asked why. The answer Ollivander gave at that time was that the phoenix feather in Harry's wand was the same as the one in Voldemort's. The feather in the wand was plucked from the same bird.

This secret has always been rotten in Harry's heart, just like Ron who has the best relationship with him, or his most trusted headmaster Dumbledore, Harry has never mentioned it to them.

Recalling this, Harry's heart skipped a beat.

Bad, Mr. Ollivander will not tell this secret, will he?
Barbie's Q... If Mr. Ollivander wants to say something, Rita Skeeter may make some big news...

Fortunately, Mr. Ollivander was not a big mouth, which made Harry feel relieved.

Mr. Ollivander examined Harry's wand much longer than the others.Finally, he let a puff of wine come out of the wand, handed it back to Harry, and loudly declared that it was in very good shape.

Harry felt relieved at this moment, he glanced at Mr. Ollivander gratefully, and gave Mr. Ollivander a little bewilderment.

Good boy, what are you doing looking at me with that look?The wand chose you, not me...

He seemed to have completely forgotten that Voldemort's wand and Harry's were "brothers".

"Okay, the detection of the wand is over here, thank you for your cooperation," said Dumbledore, standing up at the referee table, "I think you are a little tired after standing for so long, so... Just go back and rest, maybe it's more convenient to go directly to eat, anyway, dinner will be served soon."

Catherine stood up and was about to leave, but the referee Mr. Ludo Bagman who was sitting not far away jumped up and cleared his throat.

"Take a photo, hey, Dumbledore, let's take a photo!" Bagman shouted excitedly, "After all, it's a rare grand event for many years, so let our referees and the warriors take a close group photo, which is more meaningful." Memorial—what do you think, Rita?"

As he said this, Mr. Bagman looked back at Ms. Rita Skeeter, as if looking for an ally to support his words. "

Rita Skeeter first glanced at Louis, and saw that Louis had no objection, and even nodded to her indistinctly, and then said, "Well...well, let's take a group photo first." She said in her mouth , his eyes fell on Harry again, "Maybe I will take a few single pictures later."

It took a long time to take pictures, after all, the combination of these people is too weird - no matter where the tall and tall Mrs. Maxim stands, she will block others to death, and the room is too small for the photographer to Standing far enough away to bring her fully into the frame, she ends up sitting down at Louis's suggestion, with everyone else standing around her.

Karkaroff kept running his fingers around his goatee, trying to curl it into a curl.Krum's behavior didn't match his status as a big Quidditch star. He thought he would get used to taking pictures like this, but he did not expect him to hide behind everyone.

Are you shy of a bubble teapot?Seeing such a hulking man with a blush on his face, Louis really wanted to throw him in the bathroom, or the girls' bathroom.

The photographer seemed particularly aggressive in trying to get Fleur to the front, but Rita Skeeter always caught up and pulled Harry into more prominence, as if Harry were her illegitimate child.

Marilyn Chabanol stood beside Cedric more cautiously. She had a better chat with Cedric, and she seemed to want to have a good relationship with him; while Vasily Petrenko also tried hard to put himself Shrinking to Cedric, it is estimated that he also intends to have a good relationship with him.

It seems that Cedric's affinity is really not small.

Catherine stood casually behind Madam Maxime. This was Madam Maxim's arrangement—she liked and admired Catherine very much. If it wasn't for Dumbledore who was still sitting beside her, she would probably have to ask Catherine if she had changed schools. intention.

But this is impossible after all, after all, it is impossible for Catherine to leave Louis and go to Beauxbatons alone.

Therefore, the final position for taking pictures is that Mrs. Maxime is sitting in the middle. Since the principal of Beauxbatons is also sitting, it must not be favoritism, so the photographer moved two more chairs for Deng Bullido, the headmaster and Karkaroff also sat beside her; Catherine stood in the center, behind Madame Maxime; on her side were Marilyn, Cedric and Harry, who stood Behind Headmaster Dumbledore.

On the other side of Catherine, there are Fu Rong with a blank face, Vasily with a reluctant face, and Viktor.

From the looks of it, Fu Rong probably didn't understand how she was squeezed out by Marilyn.

The photographer worked very hard and took several photos from various angles before it was over.

Then, Ms. Rita Skeeter insisted on taking individual photos of the Warriors one by one, and it took a long time before they finally ended this long photo tour in every sense.

Rita is very good at handling things. She excused that the warriors could ask her best friend to take a group photo together, and took several photos of Louis and Catherine on the way as a souvenir.

Harry watched with some reluctance as Zhang Qiu, whose eyes were full of Cedric, took a photo with Cedric, more or less tasted.

Fortunately, Ginny came over in time, took Ron and Hermione together, and took many photos with Harry.

Rita looked at Ginny and Hermione with bright eyes, and she had already typed up countless drafts in her heart, as if she was thinking about how to write how Harry, the savior and Hogwarts warrior, stepped on two boats.

The love triangle is the most eye-catching topic in the world. It doesn't matter which country or group it is placed in. Wizards are naturally unavoidable.

……

Time passed quickly, and it was before the start of the first game in a blink of an eye.

Louis had seen Harry in the Great Hall a limited number of times lately, and he knew that, thanks to Mrs. Rita Skeeter's reports, Harry was not doing very well - certainly not too well, just a little bit. It's complicated.Ms. Skeeter's article on the Triwizard Tournament was published, and it was not so much a report on the Triwizard Tournament as an embellished portrait of Harry's life.

A large amount of the first page of the newspaper was devoted to a photograph of Harry, the entire article was about Harry, and the names of the rest of the warriors were crammed into the last line, and Fleur's name Misspelled.

The Hufflepuff who had reconciled naturally wouldn't say much, but Harry still felt a little sorry, so he went to Cedric to make an apology, but he didn't expect Cedric to be very sunny and magnanimous. He patted him and said it was nothing, and it wasn't his fault.

When Louis watched Harry talking about Cedric to himself, he always had the illusion of seeing Ronaldo mentioning Kaka...

But Harry's annoyance comes not from other people's hostility, but from Rita Skeeter's reported deviation.

His face burned when he thought of what Ms. Skeeter had said to him in the broom compartment.

"You don't want your parents to be ashamed of you, Potter?"

Harry can still recall Ms. Skeeter's burning eyes, which could even burn a hole.

Not to mention Ms. Skeeter's article in the Daily Prophet, Harry felt like he was socially dead.

"I think my parents gave me strength. I know they would be so proud of me if they could see me now."

"...yes, I still cry for them sometimes at night, and I don't feel ashamed to admit it."

"I know that nothing can hurt me in the game, because they guard me in the dark..."

And that's not all, Rita Skeeter not only turned his babble into a lot of disgusting tirade, but also asked what other people thought of him.

"Harry finally found his first love at Hogwarts, Ginny Weasley, the youngest daughter of the Weasley family." said Colin Creevey, who claimed to be Harry's close friend.

"Harry is inseparable from a girl named Hermione Granger. Miss Granger is amazingly beautiful. She was born in a Muggle family. Like Harry, she is also one of the top students in the school." A person unwilling The Gryffindor classmate who revealed his name said, "Perhaps it is the sympathy between the geniuses, so their relationship is so good. My God, I even think that the two of them will be more suitable together..."

Since this article appeared, Harry has been caught in all kinds of strange eyes. There are mother fans, mainly senior school girls, such as Angelina, who are distressed by Ms. Skeeter's "midnight" The poor little boy who secretly cried and missed his mother under the covers would greet Harry when he was fine, and looked at Harry with that kind of Xizi holding his heart, the distress on his face was obvious.

The other part is mainly yin and yang. For example, Draco, when they were in Potions class together, Harry was accidentally smoked out of tears, and Draco happened to see it.

"Oh, Pott, what's the matter with you?" Draco asked in a very concerned tone, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Harry, "Wipe your tears with this, poor boy, you must I miss my mother..."

For a split second, Harry really wanted to give Draco a sniper, the sniper's master.

There are also ridicules about his "superior grades", yes, it also happened in Potions class, but the one who ridiculed him became Snape.

"Top student... tsk..." Snape looked at Harry with a trashy look, and looked at Harry with extreme disgust, "I don't know when you became a top student, Pott, I just hope Snape Ms. Kit's standards are not Longbottom's."

Neville, whose name was mentioned, shook his hand and sprinkled water on Seamus' lap.

Snape got used to it a long time ago, he didn't even insult Neville, but said indifferently: "Five points deducted from Gryffindor, I hope the next time it will be sprinkled on Mr. potion."

Of course, this kind of embarrassment is not limited to Harry, and Hermione is also in trouble.

"Just her? Stunningly beautiful?" Pansy Parkinson of Slytherin said strangely when he saw Hermione. "What is she judging by? Oh, if it's among the beavers, Gran Miss Jie is indeed amazingly beautiful..."

Immediately, a burst of ridicule broke out among her group of children.

Needless to say, the entire Slytherin knows Hermione's nickname - beaver... This is also thanks to Catherine three years ago.

Hermione imitated Catherine's demeanor, glanced at them very queenly and contemptuously, and strode forward with her chin raised, as if she hadn't heard anything.

This works well, and the Slytherin girls feel a little boring all of a sudden.

Now the hardest ones are Ginny and Ron.

It hurts, it hurts too much, my boyfriend/girlfriend was fired from the CP, and the butter beer hurts my throat.

Ron sat in the auditorium a little depressed, drinking butterbeer alone. Even though he trusted his good brother Harry very much and didn't believe that Hermione would betray him, he still couldn't stop thinking about the "Daily Prophet" something written on it.

He couldn't find anyone to talk to. He wanted to go to Louis, but was told by the maid that Louis was not in for the time being, so he could only sit in the auditorium, order a glass of butter beer and drink slowly to relieve his worries.

No alcohol though.

"Ronald!" He heard someone calling him, it was a familiar voice, and when he looked back, he felt that someone had kissed him.

It's Hermione.

(End of this chapter)