Finally, June 24th arrived, and from the morning onwards, Darren's life was very lively, and flocks of owls sent him letters of encouragement, all written by wizards who attended Hogwarts, hoping that Darren would win the championship. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among them were Blake and Lupin, both of whom congratulated Darren on his accomplishments and apologized for writing so late, saying that they were too busy, but looking at the dirty appearance of the owl and the scruffy letter paper, it may not be "too busy" to explain.

Professor McGonagall told Darren that the Warriors would gather in the conference room next to the auditorium after breakfast, and that he could meet them because the Warriors' relatives had been invited to watch the finals.

Darren looked at Professor McGonagall's back, if it wasn't for Dumbledore using some kind of magical magic to find his parents, then it must be a close wizarding family, anyway, it can't be the director of his own orphanage, so it seems that only that family is suitable.

After Darren finished his breakfast, he walked down the hall and pushed the door into the conference room, where there were already a lot of people, a middle-aged couple with dark hair, the man with the same hooked nose as Krum, standing in the corner of the room, and another one that Darren knew, it was Gabrielle.

Obviously, none of them were Darren's "warrior relatives", as Mrs. Weasley and Bill were standing in front of the fireplace, looking at him with a smile, especially Bill, who was his immediate boss and triploid!

"I didn't expect that!" Mrs. Weasley said warmly, and Darren greeted her, "We wanted to come and watch you play, Darren!" she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"How are you?" After Mrs. Weasley let go, Bill smiled and shook Harry's hand, "Charlie wanted to come too, but he couldn't leave, he kept saying that the match between you and the Swedish short-nosed dragon was so exciting, it was incredible." ”

At this moment, Fleur also came in, and immediately began to talk to Gabrielle and the middle-aged woman, and Darren could hear that they were talking in French, and they were chattering non-stop.

"It's good to be back," Bill said, surveying the conference room, "I haven't seen this place in five years, is the portrait of that mad knight still there?"

"Sir Cadogan?" Darren thought for a moment, "is it a stocky knight in armor and a pony?"

"Yes. ”

"Ah, he's still there. ”

"Where's the fat lady?" asked Bill.

At the mention of "Fat Lady", before Darren could answer, Mrs. Weasley spoke, "She was here when I was in school, and one day I went back to the dorm at four in the morning, and she gave me a hard lecture!"

"What are you doing outside the dorm at four in the morning?" said Bill, looking at his mother in surprise.

Mrs. Weasley smiled, her eyes sparkling, "I was walking with your father, who was caught by the housemaster at the time, Apollion Plinello, who still has his mark on him." ”

"The devil believes you're 'walking'!" Darren thought to himself, "In a place as big as Hogwarts, and wandering until four o'clock in the morning? Either they went to the prefect's bathroom, or they also found the 'Room of Need', or they had to go to the Forbidden Forest! When they got there, I'm afraid they would lose their lives before four o'clock in the morning! Besides, why go back after all this, why just rub off for another two or three hours, and go straight to class the next day, they deserve to be beaten! Anyway, if he and Hermione, they must not be so stupid!"

"By the way, what about Harry?" asked Mrs. Weasley.

"He and Ron have to take the exam, and today is the last subject, so I can come and accompany you in the afternoon. ”

"Oh, then, will you show us around, Darren?" said Bill.

"Okay, no problem," Darren accompanied Bill and Mrs. Weasley for a walk outside the castle, the weather was good today, and the field was full of sunshine, so he couldn't help but complain, I really don't know how braindead the organizing committee of the Triwizard Tournament is, such a good weather doesn't play, I have to pick a night, just to let the students watch the game? Isn't it okay to move it to the next day! After the exams, the students at Hogwarts can get away with it for a whole week!

Mrs. Weasley and Bill were also very impressed with Darren's grievances, and were always very relatable to complain to their superiors, and had a very pleasant morning, showing them Beauxbatons' carriage and Durmstrang's ship.

Mrs. Weasley, on the other hand, was interested in Willow, who didn't have the tree when she was in school, and kept talking about Hagrid's former hunting ground guard, saying that his name was Og, but when Darren asked her where the man had gone after Hagrid's replacement, she didn't know.

At noon, the three of them went back to the castle for lunch, and when they appeared at the table, they surprised the rest of the people.

"Mom, Bill, what are you doing here?"

"Come and see Darren's final!" Mrs. Weasley said cheerfully, "I gotta say, it's a good concoction, you don't have to cook, I heard you took the history of magic exam in the morning, how about it?"

"Oh...... It's okay," Ron said, "I can't remember the names of all those rebel elves, so I made up a few, and that's okay," he said as he ate the rotten cakes.

Hearing this answer, Mrs. Weasley straightened her face, "They all call names like Lala, the long-bearded and scruffy ghost, and it's not hard to make them up. ”

At this time, Fred, George, and Ginny also sat down, and Harry, who had been to the Burrow the year before, was supposed to go last year, but was stopped by Blake, and it could be seen that he had a good relationship with the Weasleys, and to be honest, it was easy to get on good terms with others when he came out of the Dursleys......

Then, it was Hermione, and Darren pulled her to sit down in the specially reserved place beside him, "Hello, Hermione," Mrs. Weasley was much more blunt than usual.

"Hello," Hermione's smile was a little embarrassed as she looked at Mrs. Weasley's cold face.

Harry looked at them and said, "Mrs. Weasley, you're not going to believe Rita Skeeter's garbage article in Wizarding Weekly, are you? ”

"Oh!" said Mrs. Weasley, "no, of course I don't believe it!"

But then she became much more enthusiastic about Hermione...... Darren raised an eyebrow at Hermione, who squeezed the crescent eye for him, and then stuck his head on the plate.

After lunch, Darren said that he would prepare more, let Harry accompany Bill and Mrs. Weasley for a walk in the castle, and then found Hermione to go to his "dedicated lounge", where he spent the afternoon, to his surprise, he was extraordinarily obedient!