"Tell me what you did last night, Filius!"

In the Headmaster's office, Dumbledore struggled to suppress the anger in his heart and asked Professor Flitwick.

God knows what had happened last night, he had just come out of the ballroom to go back to bed, when Professor McGonagall pounced on him and said a bunch of fleshy things to him.

It is true that Dumbledore had long known Professor McGonagall's intentions, after all, it was not uncommon for a wizard like him to be loved.

It's just that Professor McGonagall is also a scene person, and knows that it is impossible for the two of them, so everyone has been treating each other as friends for so many years.

It is estimated that the sincere feelings of the students were touched by the sensitive nerves last night, and it may be that the charm perfume strengthened people's desire to look and feel, so Professor McGonagall let down her guard and expressed her heart to him.

Originally, Dumbledore said that he could completely cover this kind of trivial matter, he had not seen any storms and waves for so many years, and he could still clean himself on the premise of saving Professor McGonagall's face.

But what he didn't expect was that the reporters of the Daily Prophet were actually blocked outside, and it was said that the concealment skills of those reporters were also practiced so well that he didn't even notice it!

Well, Fudge's bastard is afraid that he has no stain, and he can't wait to announce to the world that he Dumbledore is a scum scum who has been abandoned from the beginning, and now the entire wizarding world is reporting his lace news, and it is really in the limelight for a while.

"Well, there is no problem with the charm perfume in general, but Minerva's personal physique may have some problems, so there may be some mutations when the two come together." Flitvier stared straight at the ground, not daring to meet Dumbledore's eyes.

If he hadn't had that damn reporter come out yesterday to stir things up, he would have been able to watch Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore's jokes, after all, we've been friends for decades, and it's fun to talk about this kind of thing in private at best.

But now this matter is known to the entire wizarding world, even Flitwick, who has no heart and lungs, knows that the basket is bigger!

Professor McGonagall was now locking herself in the room and was afraid to come out to meet anyone, and she was a figure with a face anyway, and it was right that she would be unable to figure out such a big joke for a while.

"So yesterday's events are completely normal? No surprises? Dumbledore asked with a gloomy face.

"Yes, I promise it won't happen next time!" Flitwick hurriedly said.

Although the idea of spraying the students with enchanting perfume was proposed by a professor surnamed Li, he did everything from beginning to end, and Professor Flitwick felt that it was wrong for him to throw the pot at this time.

What's more, looking at Dumbledore's current posture, if he confessed someone, maybe the two of them would have another fight, so for the sake of the stability of the school, Flitwick felt that it was better to carry it himself.

Anyway, with his relationship with Dumbledore, it was a reprimand at most, and it was no big deal.

Dumbledore originally thought that he had been calculated, but when he saw Flitwick say this, he could only wave his hand helplessly and let him leave.

You can't beat Flitsch, can you?

After all, his original intentions were also kind, wasn't he?

Just looking at the rows of reporters gathered outside the school, Dumbledore suddenly felt a pang of headache.

You have to think about what to do, otherwise your reputation in this life is estimated to be ruined!

After sending off more than a dozen groups of reporters, Hogwarts finally returned to its former tranquility.

But I think there are a lot more couples in and out of the school than before, such as Ron, who is now almost a double partner with Padma, and the two are playing together like glue.

And Harry Potter is every time he sees Malfoy, the faces of the two are quite strange, although the two are still competing against each other, but if you have the heart, you will find that the tacit understanding between the two of them is gradually improving.

Because Harry and Ron were very busy, they naturally snubbed Hermione, so when Professor Li decided to give Hermione a make-up lesson, Hermione wavered a little and agreed!

Once people get used to breaking jars, they will feel that life suddenly opens up.

After going around for a month, the day before the holiday, the final of the Triwizard Tournament, which lasted for half a year, finally began.

But seriously, everyone has hardly paid much attention to this game this school year, after all, there have been so many melons in the past few months that everyone doesn't know which point to pay attention to.

"You've made the trophy into a portkey, haven't you?" Professor Li walked up to Barty Jr. and asked softly.

"Yes, as soon as Harry Potter gets the trophy, he will be immediately transported to the Hangton Necropolis, where the Dark Lord and his men are waiting." Barty Jr. didn't hesitate to give out all his plans.

Unlike the others, Barty Jr. was the best boy in the world, at the age of eighteen he already had the strength to rival those old Aurors, and his father Barty Sr. was the most likely celebrity to be elected Minister of Magic.

The reason why he took refuge in Voldemort was not because he was afraid of the other party's power or was not bewitched by the other party's slogans, but simply because the young man worshiped the strong man's nature.

So when someone showed in front of him a means far beyond Voldemort, Barty Jr. instantly surrendered.

Anyway, for him, as long as he makes sure that he is following the strongest, Professor Li said that he wants to talk to the Dark Lord in full state about his life ideals, and Barty Jr. naturally will not object.

If Voldemort wins, he is the biggest hero, and if Professor Li wins, then he is the first to surrender.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses, he is sure to win, and of course Barty will not make the wrong choice for such a cost-effective business.

"Good, you're doing a good job!" Professor Li patted little Barty on the shoulder affectionately, if this kind of person is an enemy, you will definitely hate him, but if he is used as a subordinate, he has to be said to be a good dog.

With Dumbledore's order, the final officially began, and Mad-Eye Moody, the Mad Eye incarnated by Barty Jr., leaned directly against the outside of the woods maze and began to manipulate the puppet that he had long hidden inside.

Only the vest of Mad-Eye Moody can do these small actions without being discovered, because everyone knows that Moody is a qualified Auror, and his motto is fairness and justice, so even if you see him leaning against the bushes, no one will suspect that he is helping people cheat.

With Barty Jr.'s help, Harry Potter won easily, but this time it was different from the original book, because he didn't have any friendship with Cedric, and naturally he wouldn't think of picking up trophies with others.

So the moment he touched the Goblet of Fire, the whole person was directly teleported away!

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