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Qiming knew that what he said was in vain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hermione didn't believe him at all, thinking that Kaiming was just saying it to comfort her.

So, then, when helping Harry learn the Flying Charm, Hermione also asked Keimon to stay and practice with him, on the grounds that if he couldn't find another way by then, he would use the Flying Charm to summon the broomstick to escape—Harry, who admitted to plagiarism, would at least not die.

The three of them found an empty classroom and had been practicing all afternoon, mainly Harry, of course.

Most of the time, Qiming stood aside to watch the play.

"Focus, Harry, focus!"

Hermione said after Harry's fiftieth defeat that Harry had been able to do occasional successes before, and that there were a lot of things piled up around him: books, quills, chairs, etc., but he couldn't keep them at all, and if he was distracted, the thing he summoned would fly half and fall to the ground.

The fiftieth summon failed again, and a copy of the Defense Against the Dark Arts had only flown two-thirds of the way before it staggered to the ground.

"Harry, you'll have to concentrate, the firebolts won't be like this, right next to you—at least a few hundred meters away!"

Hermione said.

"I know, I know ......"

Harry said dejectedly, he had tried very hard to concentrate, but every time before casting the spell, he couldn't help but wander. Harry sighed, raised his wand, and began his fifty-first practice again.

At this time, Hermione finally noticed Enlightenment standing aside.

The girl thought that Qiming had been concentrating on practicing, so she came to guide Harry, but she didn't expect that Qiming hadn't practiced at all, and she was still holding the "Advanced Transfiguration Guide" and reading it non-stop.

"Qiming, what are you doing?"

Hermione walked up to Qiming and snatched the book from his hand.

"Hey, hey, don't take it, I'm seeing the key!"

Qiming said that he was about to snatch the book back from Hermione's hand, but the girl hid the book behind him with her fingers.

"When is it? You're still reading this kind of book?"

Hermione said angrily,

"Have you practiced at all?"

"Practiced, of course practiced!"

Qiming called Qu Dao.

"Practiced?"

Hermione looked at him suspiciously,

"Then you can use it and I'll take a look. ”

Qiming shook his head helplessly, picked up his wand and waved it, and said listlessly,

"The Advanced Transfiguration Guide is flying. ”

Immediately after, Hermione felt that she could no longer hold the book, so she forcibly broke free of her hand and flew into Qiming's hand.

Qiming shook his hand at the girl, signaling that he had succeeded. It took Hermione a moment to come to her senses and snatch the book from his hand again.

"One more time!"

Hermione said.

"The Advanced Transfiguration Guide is flying. ”

Qiming said that she yawned during the incantation, which caused the pronunciation of the incantation to change, but as before, the book in the girl's hand still broke free from her hand and flew back into Qiming's hand.

"How so?"

Hermione looked at Qiming in surprise, she clearly heard Qiming recite the wrong spell, but she didn't expect Qiming to still successfully recall the book back.

Qiming shrugged,

"It's okay, I'm going to keep reading, it's just a little bit close, it's really just a little bit away!"

Qiming gestured with his finger and said.

Hermione looked at him in annoyance, but she couldn't help but stand there and look at him angrily, then picked up another book on the floor and slapped him hard.

On the other side of the classroom, Harry had seen the whole process of Qiming's spell casting just now, and he lowered his head and looked at the wand in his hand with some frustration. The fifty-first attempt failed again - he thought it would succeed, but the book fell to the ground just as it was about to fly into his hand.

He wanted to ask Hermione for help, but the girl was now on Qiming's side, and Harry suddenly felt that something was wrong, Hermione had always been his best friend, but now, watching the girl and Qiming laugh and play together, Harry suddenly felt like an outsider.

Weekends always fly by, and the clock is fast moving to Tuesday, and the first event of the Triwizard Tournament starts today.

"Qiming!

At the breakfast table, Hermione sat next to Qiming, glaring at him.

At this time, Qiming was holding a piece of bread and eating it slowly, without the slightest indication that he was about to fight a fire dragon that was more than twenty meters long.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. ”

Qiming reached out and patted Hermione on the head.

"You!huh!"

Hermione blushed and turned her head away from him.

At that moment, Harry slouched into the auditorium and sat down next to the two of them. It seemed that Harry had obviously not slept well last night, and there were dark circles around his eyes.

"Harry, how are you?"

Hermione asked immediately.

Harry glanced at her and was about to answer, when Professor McGonagall hurried up to them from the Great Hall.

"Potter, and Qiming, now the Warriors are going to go down there...... The first project is about to start, and you have to prepare. ”

Keimon nodded and stood up, and beside him, as soon as Professor McGonagall finished speaking, the fork in Harry's hand fell into the plate with a loud thud.

Keim patted him on the shoulder, which gave Harry some strength to stand up like Keming.

"Go, Harry,"

Hermione whispered,

"You'll make it!"

As she spoke, the girl looked at Qiming again, her eyes full of worry.

"Stay safe!

She said.

Qiming nodded and didn't say anything more.

The two of them left the auditorium with Professor McGonagall, and it seemed that Professor McGonagall was not at peace with her.

The three of them walked out of the castle and descended the stone steps to the outside.

It was already November, the weather was very cold, and the exhaled breath immediately turned into mist, but fortunately it had not snowed yet, and the ground was very dry.

Led by Professor McGonagall, the two walked along the edge of the Forbidden Forest until they reached the forest where they had seen the dragon earlier.

At this time, there was no longer a fire dragon in sight, and a huge circular platform was erected in the forest, and the high platform was surrounded by cloth to prevent outsiders from seeing inside, and their position was directly opposite the entrance below the high platform.

"You'll have to go with a few other warriors, they're already in,"

Professor McGonagall said nervously, her voice sounding a little shaky,

"Wait for your turn, Potter, and Enlightenment. Mr. Bagman was also in it...... He'll tell you the steps...... Good luck. ”

With that, Professor McGonagall led the two to the entrance of the high platform, and Qiming nodded at McGonagall, and walked in first, followed by Harry.