As time enters June, the Triwizard Tournament is approaching day by day.
This competition, jointly organized by three magic schools and lasting for a whole year, will finally determine the final champion, and the students are looking forward to it.
However, in this warm atmosphere, there was also a disharmonious scene, that is, students had friction and disputes because of their different supporters.
Interestingly, the friction does not occur between the three competing wizarding schools, but from within Hogwarts.
In other words... there is internal strife.
The cause of the matter is also very simple. There are warriors in the other three houses, but Slytherin does not. Many little snakes decided to support Durmstrang with the idea of being a friend school rather than a neighboring house.
After all, their school only recruits pure-blood wizards, which is in line with the philosophy of Slytherin House.
Even if they support Durmstrang, Slytherin students also made comments, hoping that all the warriors in Hogwarts would be annihilated, and even helped Durmstrang's warriors with special training.
This kind of "treacherous" behavior naturally aroused public outrage and was attacked by students from the other three colleges.
As a result, several fights broke out in the corridor. At first, they were just verbal, then they turned into small fights, and then developed into a vicious incident of all-out brawls.
In the end, more than a dozen students were sent to the school hospital, which also allowed the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang next door to fully experience the martial virtues of Hogwarts.
In this atmosphere, June 24th finally arrived.
Since the morning, the entire auditorium has been extremely lively. Although the young wizards still have the last two exams to complete today, no one can focus on the exams. They are all discussing the Triwizard Tournament in a dozen hours.
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As the only warrior of Hufflepuff, Rolf even enjoyed the treatment of an emperor.
He was sitting at the Hufflepuff dining table, with all kinds of exquisite breakfast piled in front of him. He didn't need to say anything, just glanced over, and a girl would help him bring it to him.
They were about to say to Luo Fu: Prince, please have a meal!
The food was already so plentiful, Justin and MacMillan even thoughtfully asked Rolf if there was anything he wanted to eat, and they went to the kitchen and asked the house elves to cook it fresh!
Neville took the information he collected and read to Rove:
"Currently, your odds of winning the championship are 1:1.3, which can be said to be far ahead. Shirley is in second place, her odds are 5.6, Hermione and Delacour are in third and fourth place...
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Hannah and Susan are also looking into the crystal ball and they have divined seventy-two endings for Rolf.
When breakfast was about to end, Professor Sprout suddenly came over and she said happily:
"Mr. Scamander, after breakfast, you go to the conference room next to the auditorium. Miss Delacour, you two will go too."
Gabrielle was eating eggs. She swallowed them in surprise, burped, then patted her chest hard and said:
"Including me, Professor Sprout? Do you want me to be used as a hostage in the game again?"
"No." Sprout looked at the ice-carved Gabriel, couldn't help but touched her head, and said gently:
"The warriors' relatives have been invited to watch the finals. They are in the conference room now. You and your sister can go meet your parents."
"Dad, mom is here? Thank you, Professor Sprout!" Gabrielle jumped off the stool in surprise. She rushed out all the way with a whoosh, turning her head and waving as she ran:
"Rolf, sister, hurry up and leave!"
Luofu smiled and waved his hand and said: "Furong, you and Gabrielle go first, I will come later."
Fleur hummed, stood up and walked towards Gabrielle. Not only the two of them, but also the other warriors left the dining table and walked happily to the conference room.
After finishing his meal slowly, Rolf got up. He did not rush to the conference room, but carried the box and went straight to the Ravenclaw table.
At this time, almost all the students in the auditorium went to the examination room. Only Shirley was alone, sitting at the dining table. She held her chin in her hands and was in a daze.
Luofu sat down next to the ponytail girl, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the edge of the table. He asked:
"Have you eaten? Once you've eaten, let's go."
"Huh?" Shirley tilted her head slightly, looked at Rove, and asked doubtfully: "Where are you going?"
"Of course we are going to the conference room." Rolf exclaimed and said in surprise: "Didn't Professor Flitwick tell you? The relatives of the warriors are here."
An undisguised sadness appeared on Shirley's face, and she said slowly and in a low voice, "But I have no relatives."
"Who said no?" Luofu smiled, flicked her ponytail, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Last summer, you called me grandpa and grandma all summer long, and you forgot about it so quickly?"
The girl hesitated and said, "But..."
"There is no but." Luofu looked up at the ceiling and said in a daze:
"When I took you out of the convent last year, Mother Agatha entrusted you to me.
From that day on, Shirley—you—were mine!
My family is naturally your family, and my relatives are also your relatives. My grandfather and grandmother are also your grandfather and grandmother."
Luofu looked at the girl, blinked and said, "When they get old, you will have to take care of them with me. You don't want to default on the debt, do you?"
Shirley's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at the boy dreamingly and said, "Who wants to default on the debt? I don't!"
Luofu smiled softly, stretched out a thumb, and gently wiped the girl's tears. Without saying a word, he directly took her hand and walked towards the conference room.
After arriving at the door, Shirley thought about the students and their parents in the room. She felt a little shy and wanted to withdraw her hand.
But Rolf didn't let go. He held Shirley's whole hand tightly, then pushed the door open and led her into the conference room.
At this time, Harry, Sirius and Lupine were standing by the door; beside them were Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, and Mrs. Weasley was holding Ron in her arms and crying.
Klum was talking in Bulgarian to his dark-haired parents in a corner of the room.
On the other side, Fleur was talking non-stop to her mother in French, and Gabrielle was holding her mother's hand; on the other side was Hermione, who was pointing at the building by the window and excitedly introducing Hogwarts to her parents.
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In addition, there were more than a dozen students and their relatives, almost filling the entire room.
Hearing the door open again, many people couldn't help but look over and saw a handsome blond boy and a girl with jade-like skin and picturesque features walking in.
Rolf held Shirley's hand openly and openly, passed through the crowd of stunned wizards, and came to Newt and Tina.