Rita Skeeter’s article on the Triwizard Tournament was finally published.

It can be seen that she gave Maxi to the maximum of the book. In this article, information about Marx is limited to one name.

Correspondingly, Harry was a little hard to avoid calamity – it was not so much a report on the situation of the hegemony, but rather a portrayal of Harry’s personal life.

A large number of pages in the first edition of the newspaper were occupied by a photo of Harry. The whole article was full of the second, sixth and seventh editions, all about Harry.

The above content is of course false, but it must be said that those things seem to be very eye-catching and will cause unsuspecting people to have various misunderstandings.

As for Fleur Delacour of Beauxbatons, her name and Marx were squeezed together in the last line of the article, and even the names were misspelled.

To say that the article has the meaning of the body, in addition to those unreasonable speculations and strange descriptions, one of the contents makes Hermione feel very uncomfortable.

Rita Skeeter wrote this:

“…Harry finally found his first love at Hogwarts. His close friend Colin Creevey said that Harry was inseparable from a girl named Hermione Granger – that’s right, she is the famous one in this hegemony Four champions. Miss Granger is amazing and born in the muggle family. Like Harry, she is one of the top students in the school.”

This narrative is not too much news, presumably Rita Skeeter wants to bring a little pink lace to the article, making it look more gimmick.

It was just one of the countless things about Harry’s daily life, but it made Hermione totally intolerable.

If it is in the past, she may only ignore it – that is not true anyway, it is not important to her. But now, after she found her mind, the text became very eye-catching.

“Amazing beauty? She?” After Rita’s article was published, Pansy Parkinson of Slytherin groaned when she first met Hermione. “What judge is she based on – the chipmunk?”

“Small, Pansy!” Another girl exaggerated, “She is the girlfriend of the Savior!”

Then, the girls of the group of Slytherin snickered.

Hermione was trembled, but when she heard this, the first thing she did was to look around. The girls of Slytherin saw her guilty look and couldn’t help laughing more.

“I am just a friend with Harry!” Hermione yelled angrily and immediately left.

She can’t let Marx hear these unreasonable rumors, even if she thinks that Marx wouldn’t believe this nonsense. but……

“Oh – what happened to me, I need to calm down.” Hermione retracted into the bedroom, and she decided not to go out if it was not necessary.

If someone else makes fun of it with that thing… If someone calls her “the savior’s girlfriend”, it just happens to run into Marx… What should I do?

Hermione felt that she was always panicking recently, which was a bit bad, and Marx had already reminded her to be careful. Now this state…

“Oh…” Hermione grabbed her hair in a boring manner. “It’s Marx again.”

……

On the Saturday before the start of the first task, the school approved students above Third Year to go to the Hogsmeade village. Hermione said to Harry that getting out of the castle might make him feel better.

In fact, Harry also wished to go out and relax, and she did not need to persuade her.

“But, what about Ron?” he asked. “You don’t want to go with him?”

“Oh… that’s it…” Hermione blushes. “I think you can meet him in the Three Broomsticks Inn 帚 small pub…”

“No way! I don’t want to… wait,” Harry said strangely. “Are you not going with me?”

“No, I… I have something to do.” Hermione was arrogant.

“What?” Harry said. “I can do it with you. You know, I just want to distract myself, nothing else.”

“No!”

Hermione shouted out subconsciously and was shocked by her own voice. She looked around, and then continued: “No, I mean… there are things I can do alone…”

But Harry was so sullen: “Then I am alone again… that’s great!”

Hermione looked up helplessly, and she thought for a moment, and then she said, “Okay, okay… then you have to be quiet, don’t ask anything!”

She repeated it again with aggravated tone. “Remember, don’t ask anything!”

“Why–” Harry asked half-consciously, seeing Hermione’s face immediately anger, and could not help but slammed his words back into his stomach.

“–I don’t ask, don’t ask anything.” He immediately changed his mouth.

In this way, Harry puts his Invisibility Cloak in the Dormitory, goes downstairs, and goes to Hogsmeade with Hermione.

Harry felt particularly relaxed under the Invisibility Cloak.

As they walked into the village, Harry looked at the other students passing by them. Although there is no such ugly argument for his assaults the senses, no one quotes the words in that stupid article.

But Harry found that many people were watching Hermione pointing.

“They are saying –“

“Don’t talk, don’t ask anything!” Hermione quickly blocked Harry’s problem back.

They quickly came to the door of Honeydukes Sweetshop, and every time they returned to Hogsmeade, they would definitely go there first. But this time, Hermione skipped here without looking at it and went on.

Harry really wanted to ask why, but in the first two cases, he finally resisted.

When they passed the Zoco magic what a joke store, Harry found that Hermione stopped at the door of the Fengya brand clothing store.

“Wait here!” Hermione whispered the sentence and ran in like a gust.

Harry stood in the door and blinked inexplicably, looking intently and looking inside.

“Oh… I am still wearing a stealth cloak, she can’t see it.” He snorted in the same place. After all, he still couldn’t resist curiosity and carefully opened the door and followed.

“jingle–“

An awkward doorbell slammed Harry into a footstep.

“bad!”

He didn’t dare to take a breath, but in the next second, he was hit by something.

“Hey! What’s in front?” There was a voice behind Harry, and he hurried forward two steps, hiding behind a vertical hanger with a coat.

At the same time, Hermione, who was talking about the store and the owner, hurried to the door – she thought Harry had sneaked in!

But what she saw was a middle-aged witch.

“Oh… madam, what’s wrong with you?” Hermione said as he rubbed it around.

“Oh…nothing, thank you.” The witch laughed, and looked at the door in confusion, and then went inside.

“Harry, are you coming in?” Hermione asked softly, but did not get an answer.

Harry certainly won’t scream, but if he speaks now, it’s just a waste of the coincidence. Besides, no one will take the initiative to find it, right?

However, Hermione suddenly turned back and grabbed Harry.

“How do you know -” Harry lowered his voice and was shocked.

Hermione didn’t mean anything to explain to him. She opened the store door and pushed Harry out.

“When your coat is on the hanger, will you arch yourself?” She whispered and hurried back to the store.

“Do she want to buy clothes?” Harry stood outside the door, looking at the costumes displayed in the window, wondering. “But…the clothes here look very expensive.”

After a while, Hermione finally came out.

The two walked silently for a while, and Harry finally couldn’t help but speak.

“That… sorry, just–“

“Don’t talk!” Hermione didn’t feel good. “Well, please take Invisibility Cloak off for a while. No one here will find you in trouble.”

“Oh, really?” Harry said. “Look at you.”

Rita Skeeter and her photographer friend just came out of the Three Broomsticks Inn 帚 small pub. They whispered something and walked straight past Hermione and didn’t look at her.

Instead, Hermione squeezed her fist and sullenly glared at her back.

Harry was afraid that Rita Skeeter’s crocodile leather bag would touch himself and quickly sneak out of the wall of Honeydukes Sweetshop.

After the two left, Harry said: “She is still in the village. I dare say she will come to watch the first game.”

As soon as he spoke, he felt that his heart was passing a burning panic, but he did not say it. He and Hermione rarely talk about what the first game project will be.

He always felt that Hermione seemed to be less willing to consider this.

“She is gone,” Hermione said, looking through Harry and staring at the end of the street. “Let’s go to the Three Broomsticks Inn 帚 small pub to have a drink of Butterbeer, how? The weather is a bit cold, isn’t it?”

Harry didn’t talk, she felt like she was talking to the air.

“Just to drink, you don’t need to talk to Ron!” She guessed why he didn’t talk, said irritably.

Three Broomsticks Inn The small pub is full of people, mainly Hogwarts students, who are enjoying the freedom of this afternoon, but there are also many magic circle people that Harry rarely sees elsewhere.

It is worth mentioning that they saw Marx in the corner. At this point, he was chatting with the Ministry of Magic Fudge casually, holding a large Cup of Butterbeer in his hand.

“…don’t care, you’ve done it all, then wait.” Marx raised his cup toward Fudge and said calmly.


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