Linkos' apparition was very precise, and he returned directly to the tent belonging to Ramirez in the camp.

The dim candlelight was still on on the table, because without her calling, the house elves who came along this time did not appear, and she was the only one in the entire tent.

"Turse." Linkos yelled, and the house-elf immediately appeared beside her, "Go and watch around the Weasleys' tent, and report back after making sure that Miss Granger returns safely."

"Yes." There was another soft sound, and Sese disappeared again.

There was not much movement around, and occasionally there were some slight footsteps, followed by the sound of the tent being raised and lowered.

This sudden incident must have come to an end. Thinking of the carnival Death Eaters seeing the sudden appearance of the Dark Mark, Linkos was really curious about their mood at that time.

After making sure there was no danger around, Linkos sat down on the soft sofa and rubbed his forehead.

The mana consumption of the two Cruciatus Curse was less than she had imagined. Linkos assessed how long his mana could last in the battle, and the final result was quite impressive.

The only two variables are the fighting time of those who have not seen it, and her relative lack of fighting skills.

It has to be said that the Ramirez family, which has focused on researching and inheriting ancient runes for generations, possesses more magical power than ordinary people because of this, and at the same time, the price is the usual difficulty in giving birth.

After all, in that era of abundant magic power, creatures with high magic power also had longer life spans, but at the same time, they all had difficulty in procreating.For this reason, there have been many cases of powerful magical creatures intermarrying with low-magic creatures.Nowadays, nobles in the magic world are proud of the pure magic power brought by blood and pure blood. Who can tell whether they intermarried with magical creatures to obtain magic power, or were they born because of magical creatures to ensure inheritance?

Lin Kesi will not be entangled in this unanswerable matter, she only knows that Ramirez could have conceived more members in a long enough time, maybe 100 years, 200 years, but her father He died young, even when his grandfather died, he could almost be called a mature man.

War brings death, and death brings sorrow and hatred.

"Master, Miss Granger has safely returned to the Weasley family's tent, and everyone is here." Caesar's appearance interrupted Linkos's slight wandering thoughts.

Linkos regained her senses and nodded slightly: "Prepare hot water, it's time to go to bed." Tonight's unexpected harvest made her bury a point. She didn't know what this point would eventually bring, but she had to prepare all the time.

It seems that she needs to make some concessions for what she lacks most.

Early the next morning, when Hermione woke up, she saw a letter beside her bed.

Letter paper is very common kraft paper, and the handwriting on it is very familiar.She took the letter in surprise, opened it and read it quickly, put on her coat and went out, just in time to see Ginny was startled by her and was looking at her in astonishment.

"Ginny, has anyone been here?" Hermione asked eagerly, not caring about anything else.

Ginny looked at her suspiciously: "No." Seeing Hermione's expression immediately turned into disappointment, she asked enthusiastically, "What's the matter? How about I ask Mom?"

"Uh, no need." Hermione shook her head, "Maybe I haven't woken up yet." She said as she closed the door again, walked back to the bed and sat down, and read the letter again.

There was not much content in the letter. Linkos said that something happened at home and she had to go back earlier, and told her to pay attention to safety. See you at Hogwarts.

There was nothing in her letter that happened the night before, but there was another sentence of "I am glad to know that you are safe".

After thinking for a while, Hermione suddenly realized that this should be a house elf!But thinking of the family affairs mentioned in Lynx's letter, Hermione was also a little worried.

She didn't have a house-elf to help her find out.

Thinking that she had no idea whether Linkos was safe or not, Hermione was inexplicably agitated.

In fact, such irritability continued until the beginning of school.

It wasn't until Hermione found Linkos on the Slytherin long table when she was in the sorting house that the restlessness in her heart eased.

Let's be thankful, Miss Granger, that the wait for school to start is not too long.

"There seem to be a few less wizards coming to Slytherin this year." On the long Slytherin table, Odd Temlet said to Linkos while taking a sip of pumpkin juice gracefully.

Linkos took his seat towards the little wizard who had just arrived in Slytherin and was still a little uneasy, then looked at the few people waiting for the sorting at the door, and nodded slightly.

Ord did not intend to end this topic just like this: "I have to say that the incident that happened a few days ago had an unpleasant effect." He glanced at the long table of Ravenclaw, and there was Several children from the original Slytherin family spent a lot of time in sorting, and finally went to Ravenclaw, a relatively neutral place.

"Odd." When Odd thought that Linkos was going to continue to ignore him, Linkos spoke, and it wasn't that kind of unfamiliar Mr. Omlet's address.

He looked at Linkos in surprise, but it was a pity that this lady was as expressionless as ever, which made him unable to guess.

Fortunately, Linkos didn't plan to beat around the bush either.

"What do you think is the reason for the elegant and decent appearance and behavior that the nobles have always maintained outside?" Linkos asked a question that seemed to have nothing to do with it.

Ode raised his eyebrows, but he still answered: "I think, this is a status symbol that goes deep into the flesh and blood?"

Linkos made a smile, which inexplicably made Odd feel mocking: "Of course, the symbol of status is a higher class, a class that is in the leadership."

Very blatant statement, but not wrong.Ord remained silent, waiting for Linkos to have something to say next.

"Do you think the scene a few days ago was good?" Linkos asked again.

Ode's heart sank, of course it was not good-looking, and it could even be said to be extremely ugly.He frowned and glanced at the long Slytherin table. Fortunately, everyone was talking in their own whispers or eating, so they didn't pay attention to this side.

"I'm glad your first reaction was this." Linkos smiled, "Don't worry, a little magic is used here." She picked up the corn juice and gently moved towards the principal who was looking at the teacher's table. while talking.

Odd's heart trembled, yes, why did he follow Ramirez's thinking for her? ?

"You're right, Odd." Linkos changed the subject in a blink of an eye, "There are fewer and fewer people in Slytherin. Where is the glory of the past?"

"What do you want to say? Ramirez." Odd's tone was serious, and he even called his last name directly.

"It's just a momentary sigh." Linkos turned his head and blinked at Odd with a relaxed expression, but what he said made Odd unable to relax at all, "If I tell you, I saw the madness of the person who released the Dark Mark and ugly, would you believe it?"

"..." Odd felt that he was about to lose his breath.

Did Merlin know it was true? !

"You'd better not mess around!" Odd finally said through gritted teeth, almost an instinctive warning.

Linkos smiled and finally ended the sentence.

For a moment, the people on the long Slytherin table only saw their two prefects, one with a dark face like the long-lasting cauldron of the headmaster, and one with a relaxed face as if there was no such dark face sitting beside him Fast-firing people.

what happened?They looked at each other.

Merlin knows!

Fortunately, the sorting ceremony was finally over, and Principal Dumbledore stood up and told everyone the news of the Triwizard Tournament that would be held this year in his usual childlike and mischievous way.

This is a competition founded about 700 years ago by a friendly competition between the three largest wizarding schools in Europe - Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.Each school will select a warrior to compete in three magic events.This competition is held every five years, and was later interrupted due to the high number of deaths in the competition. This time, the competition finally restarted, and this year's venue is Hogwarts.

For a moment, the excitement brought by this news completely overwhelmed the disappointment that the Quidditch match would not be held.All the little wizards—even including the Slytherins—discussed this match with each other, and many people were eager to try for the glory of the championship or the prize money.

Dumbledore had to cough several times in a row to attract the attention of the little wizards, but before he could finish speaking, the door of the hall was suddenly opened.

There was lightning and thunder outside the door, and the torrential rain kept washing the ground. Looking from the inside, it was almost pitch black.

But this time, a terrifying figure stood at the door.

The little wizards who were closest to the gate couldn't help gasping in horror, and looked at the visitor in astonishment.

Linkos glanced at Dumbledore and noticed that he didn't look surprised.

"Oh, let me introduce to you, this is your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year, Alastor Moody." Dumbledore had to interrupt the previous topic, and first introduced this strange person .

It has to be said that finding Defense Against the Dark Arts professors for the students every year also exhausted Dumbledore's energy. Facing the situation of having to change professors every year, he also had a headache.This time there was another Triwizard Tournament, and he had to invite the former Auror, who had retired but had enough strength, to be a professor.

"Hey, Mad-Eye Moody." Ron winked at Harry and a few friends around him, "It is said that he has caught many bad guys and Death Eaters before, but recently..." He pointed Pointing to his own brain, "It's not normal, I always feel that someone is going to kill him."

Harry had heard Ron mention it before, and looked at it curiously, but didn't expect to meet his rather strange eye.

Mad-Eye Moody, he has a magic eye, the eye is protruding, and the blue eyes are constantly turning. It is said that he can see many things through obstacles, including behind him.He has a lot of scars on his face, and even a piece of his nose is missing, which is what he lost when he was Oro.He has a wooden leg, and he lost a leg in a fight.

Oh yes, after retirement, Moody gradually began to feel that there were always people around him trying to harm him in the past few years. Since then, he has never only drank water from the water bottle he carried with him.

The author has something to say: The Triwizard Tournament is actually quite exciting, but... =-= advance notice, this article does not intend to describe it all according to the plot flow

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