With Darren's activities in the Black Lake, the good life of the Grindillo is gone, and although he does not specifically carry out targeted attacks, he is happy to choose them as a target for "practice" when encountered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The content of "practice" was to further familiarize himself with the spells such as "Fire Charm" and "Impact Charm" used in preparation and competition, and on the other hand, he really realized what Moody had said in Defence Against the Dark Arts class at the beginning of last year, "Enemy attacks will come from any time and anywhere", because letting his guard down, even Grindillo can inflict heavy damage on him, although his combat power is far greater than that of these magical creatures......

This is not bad, through the Triwizard Tournament, when dealing with the fire dragon in the first game, he summed up "the paper is shallow", this time it is considered to be the second half of the sentence, "I never know that this matter has to be done".

Now, he is working hard to "bow", using magic to sense the environment at the bottom of the lake according to the method at that time, and improving his strength through one battle after another.

Darren and Hermione had gone to Potions class that afternoon, and now that they were finally together again, they giggled at the sight of the Slytherins gathering together to look at something, especially as Pansy's fox face poked out of Goyle's fat back excitedly as they approached.

"They're coming, they're coming!" she chuckled, and the gathered Slytherins dispersed, and Darren saw her holding a magazine, Wizarding Weekly, which neither he nor Hermione had subscribed to.

The event photo on the cover of Wizard Weekly is of a curly-haired witch grinning, baring her teeth and pointing at a large spongy cake with her wand.

"You'll find something you're interested in inside, Granger!" Pansy exclaimed, tossing the magazine at Hermione, and Darren reached out to take it, he saw Hermione's expression a little panicked, and before he could open it, the door to the basement classroom opened, and Snape beckoned the students in.

Darren pulled Hermione towards a desk at the back of the classroom, and when Snape turned to write potions ingredients on the blackboard, he flipped through the magazine under the desk, and Hermione next to her turned her head over.

The title is "The Secret Heartbreak History of Harry Potter", and Darren looks at Hermione, who is also stunned, and they read on.

He may have been a different kind of boy – but he also experienced the pain of adolescent boys. Rita Skeeter reports.

"It's Rita Skeeter again!" Darren frowned, squeezing out the words between his teeth, he felt that he had tolerated that crazy woman enough, this guy really thought that no one could clean her up, wasn't it just an Animagus who would turn into a beetle, he clenched his fists, he dared to choreograph my Hermione, the male protagonist was not him......

Hermione didn't react, took his hand off the text, and continued reading.

After the tragic loss of his parents, fourteen-year-old Harry Potter thought he had finally found emotional solace at Hogwarts in the case of his girlfriend, Hermione Granger, who was a Muggle family...... Krum, apparently bewitched by the cunning Miss Granger, had invited her to Bulgaria for the summer holidays...... People who have good intentions for Harry Potter hope that the next time he gives his true affection, he will be sure to choose a more worthy candidate.

"Hmph, that woman actually said I had something to do with Harry," Hermione sneered after reading it, "She probably thinks that the Savior is easier to get people's attention, and Harry was very unkind to her last time at the Three Broomsticks Tavern!"

"You're right," Darren nodded, casually tossing the magazine onto the empty chair next to him, "It's a whole pile of rags, I'll let her eat it all!"

Hearing Darren's words, Hermione looked at him, a smile appeared on her face, but then a puzzled expression appeared, "No, it's weird...... How would she have known that Krum had invited me to visit him for the summer?"

"Krum invited you to visit him for the summer, to Bulgaria?"

"Oh," Hermione was a little flustered, "on the day of the game, after you were sent to the medical wing, while waiting for the judges to score, he sent me an invitation, and he said, if I don't have anything else to do during the summer vacation, would you like to ......"

"What do you say?" asked Darren casually, preparing the ingredients needed to make the enchantment.

"Oh, I was only worried about your injuries and didn't answer him. ”

"And what if he asks again?"

"I remember you saying that you were going to take me out for a walk this year. ”

"But maybe there is no Bulgaria on the route list. ”

"Then I can only say sorry to Krum, I already have plans for this summer. ”

Darren looked at Hermione, the last time he made an invitation, the other party had not had a definite answer, now is this a promise to him?

But how could Rita Skeeter hear what he said? She wasn't there...... Could she be there, maybe she had an invisibility cloak too, maybe she snuck out onto the field to watch the second project......" But immediately, Hermione's attention turned to Rita again, and Darren frowned and poked her.

"What are you doing......" Before Hermione could finish, Darren held up a finger in front of her mouth to keep her quiet.

Hermione looked around and saw Snape walking over from another row of desks in the classroom, staring at them, and quickly lowered her head to place the scarab beetles in the bowl with Darren, ready to break them with a hammer.

It's a pity that the others are not so lucky, "Huh...... Hiding under the table and reading the magazine?" Snape stood behind Harry and Ron, grabbing the magazine, which, judging from the cover, was Wizarding Weekly.

"Gryffindor deducts 10 ...... But, huh?" Snape said aloud as his gaze fell on Rita Skeeter's article, "Harry Potter's secret sad history...... Oh my God, my God, Potter, what's wrong with you again? He's probably a different kind of boy......"

Snape paused at the end of each sentence, causing the Slytherins in the classroom to burst into laughter, and Darren saw that Hermione's face began to turn red.

"Professor Snape!"

"Huh?" a pair of dark eyes looked at Darren.

"I guess it's potions class, right, it seems like you read magazines in class and don't mean anything to teach us how to make potions. ”

Snape stared at Darren, "So, do you have a problem with the way I teach?"

"I just think that a professor who does something in class that has nothing to do with the content of the teaching is not good for the quality of teaching, especially when doing so is a serious distraction for students. Darren stared back fearlessly, although we understand that you hate Harry Potter, but we can't let my Hermione be wronged!