"Hey Potter, what are you going to do to your brother?"

"Perhaps he plans to mess with the Triwizard Tournament. The newspaper said he was the one chosen from the beginning."

"Shh, don't say it in front of him, or he will retaliate against you."

When Harry came out of the dormitory early in the morning, he was ridiculed by several people in a strange way. He surrounded the person holding the newspaper in small groups, and from time to time, he would make some meaningful comments to Harry.

Sure enough, Rita Skeeter's article about the Triwizard Tournament was published - this article is not so much a report on the conditions of the tournament, but more about the century-old incompatibility between Dumbledore and the Nurmengard war criminals. Yan talks about the relationship between Andy and his biological brother, who are at war with each other under the control of various powers.

It is even speculated that this time the Triwizard Tournament became the World Cup because Dumbledore wanted to put his rival contestants into crisis to consolidate his control over the wizarding world.

Good guy, the level of excitement is not comparable to that of ordinary articles, so much so that a certain jellyfish wanted to give her the pen and let her continue writing this novel.

A large amount of space on the first page of the newspaper was filled with this content, along with numerous photos of Dumbledore, Harry, and Andy. The names of other school warriors were squeezed into the last line of the article and were misspelled - —There’s also a photo of the Weasley brothers shooting off fireworks at the end.

When Ron grabbed the newspaper and read it, he was so angry that he kicked out all the students who were inciting trouble and making noise: "Don't pay attention to Harry, you know Rita Skeeter, she was talking nonsense when she interviewed you. Write eight.”

"Thank you Ron." Harry gritted his teeth a little. He had already seen those damn words, "The shadows of ghostly past flashed in his eyes, and the hatred for his flesh and blood brothers."

"Oh Harry." Hermione walked down the spiral steps: "We all know that's not the case." She walked towards Harry and hugged him, while Ron pouted.

"Thank you Hermione." Harry turned around immediately, frowning and clutching the newspaper that Ron grabbed: "I have to go find him and ask, he seems to have slandered a lot of Dumbledore with added insults - at least Rita shouldn’t know this.”

"Wait a minute, Harry." Ron also saw that, but wanted to persuade his best friend not to worsen his relationship with Andy, but he was nowhere to be seen, so he could only call Hermione to chase after him.

So early in the morning, when Harry found Andy angrily, the culprit was surrounded by a large group of people, lying on the breakfast table and almost died of laughter: "Okay, okay, don't be too excited." I’m nervous, you can’t believe what Rita Skeeter says.”

The main reason is that this reporter with "professional ethics" not only turned his original fabrication into a long story containing conspiracy, but even introduced in detail Dumbledore's secret meeting with Grindelwald and threatened that the two had rekindled their old relationship. Want to join forces to overthrow the Ministry of Magic.

"Andy, Andy."

"he came."

The red-haired boy was patted on the back by several hands, and he stopped laughing belatedly.In fact, everyone surrounded him so tightly that he didn't even know who was looking for trouble so early in the morning.

Is it Dumbledore?

"Look who's here?" Marcus grinned his jagged teeth with an expression that said, "How about you, flashing tears from your shockingly green eyes when you think of the tragic experience?"

"What about Potter, did you come up with a plan to deal with Andy in tears? Dumbledore thought it for you." This is a first-year Hufflepuff student, and Andy doesn't even know him very well. .

"Hey-Harry!

"Yeah, that's right!" Harry couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed aside the crowd and rushed to Andy and grabbed his collar: "My eyes were red just now because of my tragic experience, and now I want to cry again. The game... will also kill you in the Goblet of Fire game, so have you seen enough jokes?"

Good guy, are you sick?

Everyone was pulling at Harry. Hermione and Ron, who arrived later, even tried to rescue him, but not only did they not even put their hands in, but they themselves were blocked.

"Ah, I was laughing at Skeeter's nonsense, it has nothing to do with you Potter." James' brown eyes looked calmly at Lily's green eyes - Harry was being twisted hard by seven or eight hands. , he could only express his anger with words and expressions: "Why do you say that?"

"This has nothing to do with you Harry." Andy straightened his collar and sat up straight before telling him, "You can pretend you didn't see it, but this newspaper must be published."

"You're slandering Dumbledore!"

"That's not what I'm trying to slander."

"You want him to step down! If Hogwarts doesn't have him—"

"If there is no one in this world, everyone will still turn to Harry." Andy said seriously, but Harry didn't understand what he meant.

"Andy! Andy!" A young figure ran in from the auditorium door in the distance. Danny Creevey tugged on his robe for fear that he would slow down.The students made a way for him, and he walked up to Andy and secretly glanced at Harry timidly.

He's the idol of his older brother Colin - and is stuck in a tight spot.

"Andy!" Hermione shouted in the middle of the crowd, but Andy couldn't even see her shadow: "Harry just wants to ask you about the interview..."

"He also wanted to tell you about the first project——" Everyone turned to look at Ron, and then he realized that he had let it slip: "And——"

"Ron, shut up. I came to him today to find out what he is--"

"Harry!" Hermione interrupted the two reckless men, but Andy had already lost his patience.

"Shut up, Danny, keep talking." Andy moved closer to the second-year Gryffindor student and said in a gentle tone: "It's okay, keep talking, what's wrong?"

Danny ran over in a hurry just now, his face flushed: "I delivered the things, but Professor Hagrid of the Care of Magical Creatures class asked me to tell you about a trip to his hut, and a new guest came..."

"You don't have to say it so carefully, thank you, Danny, I understand." Andy stood up, patted his back and asked him to step aside.The students surrounding him made way for him: "Let the three of them go. Thank you all."

He walked out of the auditorium and rushed straight to Hagrid's hut. He saw the white smoke coming from the chimney in the distance. Hagrid must be making something delicious.

Andy's pace became brisk, and he planned to go to Hagrid's place to have a meal and then go for a walk in the Forbidden Forest. The plan was very good. He opened the door and saw a strange old man sitting at the table in the hut - his shoulder There is a Bowtruckle on it.

"Hey, Andy, you're here. I baked potato pie and made apple jam. Do you want some?" Hagrid was holding a large jar of apple jam. The pulp was in transparent gelatin with clear grains. Braving the sweet and sour aroma that has just been brewed.

"Of course!" He sat unceremoniously next to the old man. The old man shyly moved the chair closer: "Hello, please don't mind, come closer, it... likes you very much."

Only then did Andy realize that the magical little green branch was trying to stretch out his bud-like hand.

"Come and eat." The half-giant dug out a large piece of pie for him: "Get to know Andy, this is Mr. Newt Scamander. He is very accomplished in magical animals."

The Bowtruckle climbed onto Andy's shoulders, and Newt observed the boy carefully. After examining it, he suddenly felt that Andy's strange eyes were very familiar.

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