Harry Potter and the Burnt Badger

"No, no, why don't you make up a song for Moon."

"What kind of song are you making up? Moon Moon, has great magic power?"

"Bah, bah, what a mess."

Munn heard this, and he raised his eyes to look at Violet sitting opposite, only to find that Violet was also looking at him, and even smiled softly after their eyes met. She mouthed to him silently: "An Xin, let everyone be happy."

Moon felt inexplicably relieved, and when he thought about it, it was true.He has been forced to leave school several times this year, and almost everyone is worried about him.When Umbridge came to Hogwarts to arrest her, everyone unanimously defended her.

Now that he is back and has done many great things, this undoubtedly makes everyone happy and even feels a little proud.So he didn't have to worry about spoiling the little wizards' interest.

But forget about the song just now. If he really used that song, he would rather travel back to that night in Diagon Alley and be bitten to death by a werewolf.

It's better than being embarrassed and dying.

After a while, the little wizards were arguing and coming up with a plan.They swarmed and blocked the space between the Hufflepuff table and the Gryffindor table. The three guys at the head were Fred, George and Gavin.

Moon took a deep breath and stood up heroically as if she was sacrificing herself amid Violet's snickers. However, before he could stand still, Fred, George, and Gavin grabbed his hands and feet and lifted him up. stand up.

It was at this moment that Professor McGonagall's voice came from the door of the auditorium.

"What are you doing?"

The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough to be heard by some of the little wizards on the outside, so they began to quickly "pass from person to person" and fled back to their seats - at the same time, Fred, George, and others in the inner circle were also heard. Gavin, Harry, Ron and a group of boys from the school newspaper office appeared in front of Professor McGonagall.

The next moment, Professor McGonagall's confused eyes turned to horror.

Moon was pulled up and hung in the air, his left arm was in Fred's hand, his right arm was held by George, Gavin and Gal were "strung" on his left leg, and Harry and Ronald were "hanging" on his right leg. Well, even his head was held in Cedric's hand.

That scene, that feeling...

It was as if they planned to divide Moon into pieces, take one piece home each person, and hang it up to dry the bacon.

Everyone who didn't hear Professor McGonagall's questioning thought that the sudden emptiness around them was because everyone was making room for them. Fred shouted excitedly, "One! Two!"

"Three" was not spoken because he saw the frightened looks of several young wizards on Hufflepuff's long table.

At the same time, Cedric, who finally finished taunting Moon and looked up at the door of the auditorium, also spotted Professor McGonagall.

"I can't believe it!" Professor McGonagall almost laughed out of anger. "Are you planning to tear Moon into pieces?! Let go now! His belly is almost exposed!"

Moon's first reaction was to look up at his belly. He did feel that his area was a bit chilly.However, at this moment, Fred, George, Gavin, Gal, Harry, and Ron all let go of their hands obediently.

Only Cedric was careful not to let go of his hand.

But Moon raised his head.

"Bam—!"

The floor of the auditorium on the first floor of Hogwarts has always been kept spotless, so there was no scene of dust flying around, but the sound of the boy falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Violet quickly stood up and looked at Moon. Professor McGonagall also didn't expect that these little wizards would be so obedient and direct. She was also startled and walked forward quickly.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." Mu Ensheng rubbed the back of his head helplessly, "Just give me a hand..."

Chapter 1 When the game is going on

A week later, the second game of the semifinals officially started.

The schedule of this game has not changed. It is still a Gobushi competition. At this moment, eight teams in the four venues are engaged in a "wonderful showdown".

"Oh my god...that's disgusting."

Seeing Ron on the court being sprayed with smelly juice because of losing points, he was retching and ran to find Gabriel to help cast a cleaning spell.Harry showed a chilly expression, but at the same time he began to turn his attention to Sluston, who had just performed extremely well. He was wondering whether he should go back to him to learn from him and learn the skills of playing Goblin.

Although it's a bit disgusting, this thing looks quite fun, and more importantly, the Four-wizard tournament itself is fun.

Yesterday, he heard Hermione mention an event called the Triwizard Tournament, which was said to be jointly organized by three magic schools. However, it has been temporarily suspended due to very dangerous reasons.

Speaking of this...

Not bothering to greet Ron, who was walking over dejectedly, Harry looked around blankly, and suddenly realized that Hermione, who was standing next to him, had disappeared.

How could such a living person suddenly disappear?

In fact, it was because Hermione was questioning Moon behind the game's commentary desk.

"I still can't understand, what is the significance of Gobstone? It's just a child's game. It would be too childish to use it in a competition that is open to all students in the school and has many rewards." Hermione looked up. With a small face, his aura was much weaker than when he usually satirized Ron and Harry.

Moon pinched the bridge of his nose, temporarily put the book in his hand aside, and said in a tired voice: "Because the Four-wizard Tournament itself is a game, there is no need to engage in entertaining and educational tricks in every link. . This competition is to encourage the young wizards of the four colleges to understand each other more and become friends, rather than to teach them something."

"But there is no conflict." Hermione retorted unwillingly, "Anyway, we are going to have to find people from different houses to participate together. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to learn more things?"

"Everyone comes to participate in the semifinals to play games and get rewards, not to attend classes. If they want to attend classes, the classroom is a better choice. Similarly, if the school wants to teach them knowledge, the classroom is a better choice. Good choice, I don’t have to go through this Final Four tournament to add to my fortune, I just want them to have a good time.”

Moon picked up the book again and added, "Also, Hermione, you shouldn't really want everything to be related to study just because you want everything to be related to study. You are willing to spend all your time on it." Use it to learn things. They are willing to enjoy happiness and relaxation when participating in the Four-Powerful Tournament. There is no distinction between the two, and there should not be a distinction between superior and inferior. It is just a personal choice. Don’t forget, even if you don’t talk about others, just Percy, his grades are better than yours too [Note 1]."

Hermione seemed to want to argue, but Moon raised the book in his hand and shook his head, "If you really hope that the Four Wizards Tournament can change the competition system, it is useless to just persuade me here. But. You can choose to join the Strange Club, Wizard Chess Club or Gobstone Club. When you become the president of any club, you will have the power to change the competition system."

Seeing Moon's resolute attitude, Hermione also understood that it was almost impossible to convince Moon.But the problem is, she doesn't want to join any of the three clubs Moon mentioned.

She would be quite happy if there was a book club.

Suffocated with words but unable to defend Moon at all, Hermione, who was stubborn by nature, was so angry that she turned around proudly while holding her book, tossing her messy hair up, and strode away to understand the person behind the commentary desk. An open space.

"Ah, there she is!" Harry pointed at Hermione, but before he could drag Ron over, Ron grabbed his sleeve.

"I think we'd better not go there. She doesn't look very happy at the moment." Ron shrugged. "It's best to leave her alone."

Harry blinked his green eyes, and there was a trace of doubt on his face, "But why did she suddenly..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized the reason, raised his hand and patted his forehead, "I know, she must have really gone to find Moon!"

"That's right, and most of them were rejected." Ron spread his hands helplessly. "I've said it before, there is absolutely no way Moon could change this competition to what she said. It's full of textbook content."

Harry was a little confused. On the one hand, he wanted to comfort Hermione, but on the other hand, he also felt that if the Four Wiz Tournament was really changed to what Hermione said, the fun would be greatly reduced.

In the end, the power of friendship defeated everything. Harry made up his mind, pulled Ron and chased in the direction of Hermione.Ron only had time to say hello to his teammates before he was dragged away by Harry and ran away.

On the other side, after noticing that Hermione had come out from behind the commentary desk, Violet said something to Demi and the others, and surrounded the crowd.

Moon was still sitting there reading a book, and he was reading very seriously. It wasn't until Violet got closer to about ten meters that he turned his head and looked at her.

"Hey -" Violet stopped with her hands behind her back, gently stepped on her toes, and spoke softly: "Do you mind if I sit next to you?"

Moon was startled for a moment, and then realized that Violet's worry was probably because of him. He sighed secretly in his heart, and then nodded, "Of course I don't mind."

Violet also laughed, she responded, walked to Munn's side in a few steps, sat on the ground next to Munn, then turned her head to look at Munn's face, and said seriously: "The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy that you haven't slept well for several nights."

"Yes." Moon had no intention of hiding anything, and besides, Gal and the others had probably told Violet everything about the recent events, so there was no point in hiding it.

"Is there something on your mind?"

"...Hmm." Moon nodded again.

Violet moved her gaze away from Moon's face, and turned to look at the woods in the distance. She softly hummed a long note, as if it was a simple tune, "Then... I guess you are not that old." Want to say."

This time Moon did not answer, but obviously, silence is the best answer.

"Okay." Violet hugged her legs and leaned forward, letting her head rest on her knees. She turned her head and looked at Munn again. Her bright blond hair spread out like a golden waterfall. Generally, it reflects a beautiful shimmer under the setting sun in the afternoon.

"Then let me sit with you for a while, okay? Even though I didn't bring a drawing board, I can just take the opportunity to see you more."

Moon suddenly felt that the mood that had become increasingly heavy over the past week seemed to be lighter again.

But he still hesitated for a moment, until he saw the deep tenderness in Violet's light blue eyes, and then he slowly nodded.

The wind was blowing gently, Moon was reading the book quietly, and Violet was looking at Moon quietly.

There was wind blowing before, but Moon didn't smell anything.

But at this moment, he suddenly smelled the smell of grass and willow leaves carried by the breeze, as well as the faint fragrance of violet that lingered on the tip of his nose.

…………

When the voices of Li and Garforth began to congratulate the winner, Moon turned his attention away from the book. He looked at the girl beside him, and suddenly realized that Violet had already Fell asleep quietly.

He put down the book in his hand and wanted to wake Violet up, but the cloud in the sky that had just blocked the sun suddenly moved forward a little further, so a ray of sunshine slanted down between the girl's eyebrows. It adds a bit of new brilliance.

Seeing Violet's curved eyelashes gently trembling with the wind, and her fair skin being illuminated by the sun, revealing a light rose-colored blush, Moon suddenly felt a little unbearable to be disturbed.He hesitated again and again, but finally slowly pulled out his wand, and used the summoning spell as quietly as possible to summon the camera placed on Quaid's side, freezing the scene in the photo.

The camera flew away and Quaid also ran over, and the crisp sound of the shutter also woke Violet up from her sleep.

"Ah...I accidentally fell asleep." A blush appeared on Violet's cheeks. She pursed her lips and listened to the voice coming from the arena behind her. She asked with a smile, "Is it the end?" Yet?"

"Yes." Moon nodded slightly and shook the camera in his hand. "I took a picture."

With a smile on her face, Violet slowly stood up from the ground, patting the dust on her robe and saying, "Then I guess it must be me you photographed."

"Otherwise, what else can I take?" Moon couldn't help but laugh too. He also stood up, put away his books, hung the camera around his neck, and asked casually, "Aren't you the only one next to me?"

"No." The girl pushed her messy hair behind her ears, her increasingly beautiful and charming face already showing a hint of shyness. "Here, the clouds in the sky, the grass on the ground, the woods in the distance and the mountains over there. , there are still many things you can take pictures of.”

Moon obviously did not expect that Violet would answer like this. He laughed dumbly and simply responded and asked: "Then how do you know that the photo I took is of you."

"Because..." Violet looked at Munn's eyes intently, as if she wanted to see into Munn's heart through the dark blue, "Isn't it just me next to you now?"

Quaid, who was squatting on the side of the commentary table, was almost dumbfounded. He just chased the camera and came over to take a look. How had he ever encountered such a big scene!

I haven't even seen it when I watched Muggle movies on TV with Owen in the United States!

Originally, he was still thinking about whether he should show his face, say hello to Brother Moon and Violet, and ask about the camera.

Now look...any more questions?

Running away is the right way!

However, just when Quaid made up his mind and was about to get up and sneak away, Hesper suddenly asked loudly and curiously: "Quaid! What are you doing at the commentary table? Call Brother Moon and pack your things. We walked!"

At the same time, Gemma and Gabriel happened to work together to dismantle the cleared and empty commentary table into its original pieces.

Just like that, everyone became silent.

Moon and Violet standing behind the commentary desk seemed very normal to everyone in the school newspaper office. But what was unusual was that Quaid was sneakily squatting next to the commentary desk, as if... …

Eavesdropping?

Hesper's eyes became weird, and Moon's pounding heartbeat calmed down again, replaced by question marks in his head. Violet also looked at Quaid with a little embarrassment and curiosity. I don't understand why Quaid suddenly got this habit of eavesdropping.

Quaid never expected that he just came over to take a look at the camera, really, just took a look at the camera, but inexplicably it turned into a large social scene.

If he had known earlier, he should have left the camera alone - it flew to the back of the commentary desk anyway. Who else could have done it if it wasn't Moon's brother?

He felt the heat on his face, took a deep breath before standing up, and tried hard to make the smile on his face not as stiff as possible.

"Uh, my shoelaces are untied and I was just tying them."

Moon silently slapped her forehead, Violet couldn't help laughing, and Hesper's eyes almost rolled to the sky.Everyone's expressions are different, but these different expressions are telling Quaid the same thing:

His lies did absolutely nothing.

Quaid seemed to realize something. He lowered his head and looked at his shoes.

It was a pair of high-top leather boots with no laces at all.

Suddenly feeling tired, Quaid gave up his resistance completely and planned to lie down and let him laugh. But at this moment, Moon came up behind him, patted his shoulder gently, and said helplessly: "Okay. Alright, let’s go.”

Quaid blinked and looked back at Violet, only to find that Violet was also smiling sweetly and didn't seem to care about his "eavesdropping" behavior.

Moreover, everyone else had already started to put away their things, chatting and laughing and getting ready to leave. Even Hesper ran to help Demi and Angelina.

Only then did the stone in Quaid's heart completely relax.

As a result, when the group of people started to return to the castle, Hesper sneaked up next to him and asked in a low voice, "Quaid, do you have a girl you like? It's okay, you just want to learn something." There’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

"..." Quaid shook his head vigorously, and then looked back at Munn with a hint of sadness and anger.

Moon and Violet were talking and laughing in the background about something unknown.

"Really not?"

"Not really..."

"Then why are you eavesdropping?"

"I didn't eavesdrop..."

Hesper stared at Quaid for a while, as if confirming her brother's thoughts. After a few seconds, she finally said: "Okay, I believe you~ Don't tell such stupid lies again." ,do you know."

In a daze, Quaid felt that the two scars he had just healed were being opened again - neatly and without mercy.

Chapter 1 Outdated Hope

"Oh, my God, Slytherin's Seeker Terrence Higgs made a very wonderful fake move and successfully deceived the Ravenclaw players who had been following him!"