Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Harry had learned about Cedric Diggory privately after Draco mentioned him last time.

He was a Hufflepuff student with a handsome appearance. Although he couldn't compare with Ryan, he was not bad.

He was also good at Transfiguration and Quidditch.

It is worth mentioning that he was also a seeker and discovered Dudley.

According to Draco, he was even good at repairing and making simple flying brooms.

I also learned about this guy.

As you all know, my home is near the village of Ottery St. Catchpole in Devon, England. (Why are you talking about this? We have been there. I remember you also said that Fred and George liked a girl in a paper shop in the Muggle residential area of ​​the village. She was very beautiful. Harry interrupted) The wizard families nearby are the Weasleys, the Fawcetts, the Diggorys and the Lovegoods. Ron rolled his eyes at Harry and said.

So you are neighbors. Draco's face was suddenly full of curiosity.

Fawcett? There is one in the fourth grade of our college, a witch. Harry thought of the senior who had once kissed his face with her softness.

I guess so, but Harry, why have you been paying so much attention to girls recently?

That Fawcett is the one I was talking about.

By the way, stay away from Ginny recently. Ron's eyes were full of suspicion and rejection.

Ginny? Why did you mention her suddenly?

We are still waiting for you to talk about Diggory. Harry's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Recently, when Ron was not paying attention, he and Ginny looked at each other and smiled at each other.

But Harry still pretended to be calm and looked innocent.

No, I just want to say that I also understand him. I know his home address.

If Flint wants to mail dung bombs to his house during Christmas, I can help. Ron smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw Ron's actions.

He wanted to persuade Ron not to scratch the back of his head anymore, after all, Mr. Weasley was bald at the back of his head.

By the way, Draco, you haven't told me why you know so much about magical creatures! Harry cleared his mind and asked.

Yes! Hagrid, who couldn't get a word in, instantly became alert.

Ahem, I thought you would know, Ron!

Logically, you should know, Mr. Weasley also works at the Ministry of Magic, and they are neighbors. Draco didn't answer, but asked Ron first.

Their family, how to say Diggory's father should be a good man, but he always seems to like to show off, from his son and the importance of his work.

So my father doesn't mention them much.

Why, is this related to Diggory's father? Ron said after thinking it over again and again.

Yes, Flint wants to use an off-field trick and is ready to start with Diggory's father.

Diggory's father is Amos Diggory, and he works in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures of the Ministry of Magic.

Because the smuggling of magical creatures in our country has reached a rampant level recently, Flint wants to take advantage of the situation to buy some magical creatures that can cause trouble to his father's work, and use this to make Diggory lose his mind during the game.

Of course, it would be better if Diggory could give up Quidditch directly because of his family. Draco said half-disdained and half-disgusted. In his opinion, this method is troublesome and despicable, and it may not be useful.

It's a waste of time and offends people to death.

But unfortunately, this method is very common in Slytherin, and he now understands again why Slytherin has always had a bad reputation. Even before Voldemort appeared.

Is that why?

You also started reading books about magical creatures? Harry said that he was eye-opening.

Hagrid whispered something about the evil Slytherin.

Use this effort on training, I'm afraid no team can be your opponent.

You obviously lost to Gryffindor because of insufficient training. Ron said he didn't understand.

Not just me, all of us have read it, and we all read Newt's Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.

This book is very complete, and it can be used as a preview. Draco looked at Harry.

Ron, I asked this question before.

Flint said that we should work hard on what we are good at, instead of wasting energy. Draco looked at Ron and smiled bitterly.

Merlin's beard! Harry and the others couldn't help but say so.

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It seems that Harry didn't dream of anything. Late at night, in the corridor of the school, Riddle said to Dumbledore beside him.

Yes, Hagrid mentioned the Triwizard Tournament to him. If it was true, Dumbledore stopped.

Did you notice that I seemed to have lost some time, just now.

But Dumbledore frowned.

Is this an illusion?

But his intuition told him that something happened at that moment just now.

You ask me?

If we discuss how to increase the destructive power of spells, I may be an expert.

But when it comes to intuition and spirituality, do you think that the incomplete me can compare with you? Riddle waved his wand, and with a flash of green light, a spider that had hurriedly crawled past lost its life.

Spiders, spiders are fleeing from this castle! Riddle stretched out his left hand, and the spider seemed to be hooked by an invisible ground line and flew into his hand.

Is it the basilisk you mentioned?

Chronos of Time?

Could it be that He has set his sights on the basilisk?

Tom, now you can tell me the location of the Chamber of Secrets. Dumbledore's hands fumbled in the air, as if he was dancing a shaman.

But a moment later he said the name.

Well, there are two reasons why I haven't said anything. Riddle said as he walked downstairs, followed by Dumbledore.

First, the basilisk was actually a defense mechanism of the school. The legend that it was used to drive away those little wizards in Hogwarts who were not pure in blood and were not worthy of learning magic was nonsense.

I was worried that you would hurt it. Riddle paused and continued to go downstairs.

Dumbledore pointed at himself and Riddle with his wand, and they both left the ground with their feet and began to float downstairs.

Strange magic.

Second, I don't think I need to say more.

We are already here.

I don't want others to think that my ancestor was a pervert. At the entrance to the girls' bathroom on the third floor, Riddle said helplessly.

I thought it was the basement. If I had known, I would not have used the magic to accelerate just now. Let's see what excuse you have. Dumbledore waved his wand again, and his and Riddle's feet fell from the air to the ground.

He looked at Riddle mischievously with a strange smile.

As for the basilisk, well, it might be a good thing that they didn't encounter that mysterious wizard.