This Hogwarts is not normal

Chapter 1084 The Legendary Young Master

Halfway through breakfast, the sound of plates slamming could be heard at the Slytherin table.

Draco's face turned blue and black, obviously he had watched Rita's news program.

The twins at the Gryffindor table wanted to take the opportunity to make a few sarcastic remarks, but a new video push came.

Clicking on the projection screen, Rita changed into a light yellow robe this time. The two videos were probably not shot on the same day.

"Dear viewers, this is Rita Skeeter's personal channel."

She seemed to be trying hard to hold back laughter, and through those jewel-studded glasses one could clearly see the smile in her eyes that was hard to conceal.

"Today is June 1995, 6. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry will hold the final task of the Triwizard Tournament."

The twins glanced at Vincent subconsciously.

Ever since they found out that he had caught Rita, they both liked her more and more.

In the last episode, the show was full of sarcasm towards the Ministry of Magic and the Malfoy family. Which unlucky guy will be the one to suffer this time?

Rita didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but she laughed out loud in a very ungraceful manner.

"I'm sorry, I just can't hold it in any longer."

She took out a handkerchief from the pocket of her robe and gently wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes. "It's all the fault of those idiots in the Ministry of Magic. I just couldn't help laughing when I heard the news."

As for what the specific news is, she kept it a secret and asked everyone to stay tuned.

"When it comes to disappointing people, the British Ministry of Magic never disappoints."

After speaking in a sarcastic tone as usual, she gently raised her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said, "Okay, in this episode, let's take stock of the four warriors."

The first person to be called upon was Krum. Rita said directly that his brain was made up of muscles, and apart from his decent looks, his only advantage was Quidditch.

"In the first task, Warrior Krum was seriously injured by the Chinese Fireball Dragon. In the second task, his brain finally came to his senses and he used Transfiguration to turn his head into a shark's head, so that the underwater magical creatures in the Black Lake of Hogwarts would treat him as one of their own kind."

Rita smacked her lips. "This is a very smart move. I hope he can keep up the good work and pass the last project smoothly."

Fleur was next. Rita lowered her head and thought deeply for nearly half a minute. "Well, the Delacour warrior has one particularly great advantage, and that is that she is a beautiful vase."

Furong, who was eating breakfast at the Gryffindor table, suddenly turned grim-faced.

"Without Champion Delacour, I believe many wizards would have completely lost interest in this Triwizard Tournament. Do you think she is particularly great?"

Furong was so angry that she laughed, "She was complimenting me on my attractiveness, wasn't she?"

Hermione beside her nodded with a smile, "Rita Skeeter is such a person. I remember you said that at the Wizengamot Youth Representative Election Ceremony two years ago, she wanted to write an article about the French representative having a crush on the British representative, didn't she?"

They both looked at Vincent opposite them at the same time.

This really happened, but the article was never published. It could only be Vincent who stopped Rita.

In other words, he had already caught the other party's handle since at least the year before last.

To call Fleur a pretty vase was already a polite comment. Rita only had one sentence to say about Draco:

"The Malfoy Warrior is the legendary runner-up. Don't expect anything from him."

Both hurtful and insulting, the sound of plates smashing could be heard again at the Slytherin table.

Finally, they came to the last warrior. Harry was so nervous that he didn't dare to continue eating breakfast.

"Warrior Potter... How should I put it? I think he's very lucky."

Rita changed her expression, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, "Fourteen years ago, he narrowly escaped the You-Know-Who's Killing Curse, leaving only a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead."

She paused, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "He is also the only warrior who successfully took the golden egg under the protection of the fire dragon. The other three warriors were able to find a way to breathe underwater in advance, which should be attributed to him."

Then she changed the subject, "However, I don't have a high opinion of Potter Warrior. There is only one word to describe him: 'naive'.

The Triwizard Tournament is a competition between the three major magic schools in Europe. He naively thought that the other three warriors would compete with him fairly, but the reality was that no one was willing to help him when he was attacked by mermaids. "

Rita smiled contemptuously, her smile full of sarcasm, "I hope the Potter warrior can face the reality as soon as possible. Your good luck will not last forever."

Harry clenched his fists and gasped for breath, feeling hurt by the sharp and vicious words.

"That's all about the warriors." Rita suddenly leaned closer to the camera. "By the way, do you think there will be any accidents in the last event tonight? Please leave your opinions in the comment section, and I will give you a reply in the live broadcast later."

At the end of the second episode, she did not forget to ask for likes and attention from the audience.

The live broadcast she mentioned at the end aroused the interest of many wizards, and they left messages in the comment section.

At this time, Mag walked into the auditorium and called the four warriors into the conference room next to the auditorium.

Their relatives were invited to watch the final program of the evening, and from a distance they could hear a heated argument coming from the conference room.

"Are you stupid? Malfoy, our Prongs brand is doing very well, it's your Nobili brand that's going out of business!"

"Blake! Don't be too happy too soon. What can the domestic market tell us? If you have the ability, go to the international market!"

It was Sirius and Lucius, and they didn't stop arguing until McGonagall pushed open the door.

The relatives of the four warriors were sitting in the small conference room. What surprised Harry was that his aunt and uncle were both there.

Krum, who inherited his father's hooked nose, was speaking rapidly in Bulgarian to his dark-haired parents in a corner of the room.

Mr. and Mrs. Delacour were both very good-looking, and Gabrielle held her parents' hands and led them towards Fleur.

Lucius and Narcissa were still the same, looking happy, but in their hearts they looked down on everyone in the room.

The Dursleys were particularly reserved, and Petunia seemed a little agitated.

After a brief chat in the conference room, the warriors took their relatives to visit the castle one after another.

Breakfast time is over and now it’s time for the exciting end-of-year exams.

Harry took Sirius and the Dursleys quietly along the corridor passing by classrooms. The magic of the magic castle made the Dursleys exclaim in amazement.

Vernon looked at Harry who was introducing the castle in front, with a little concern on his face, "Harry, everyone is taking exams, don't you have to?"

Harry smiled and shook his head, "No, uncle, the only benefit of becoming a warrior may be that you don't have to take exams."

The Dursleys seemed to want to say something, probably some caring words, but they didn't say it until the end.

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