The rest of his life at Hogwarts was terrible for Harry.

He had been in a similar situation before. It was in second grade, and during those months most of the school suspected him of assaulting his classmates.

But there was Ron by his side to support him at the time. But now, he thought, if he had Ron's friend by his side to support him, he would be able to handle all the other students in the school.

But if Ron didn't want to talk to him, he wouldn't try to convince him to talk to him. Despite this, he felt lonely and endured disgusted stares from all sides.

Even though he hated the attitude of the Hufflepuff students, he could understand them, after all, they had their own fighters to support. And from the Slytherin bands, he didn't expect anything from them to give him anything other than malicious insults.

Among them, he was very unpopular.

Because he often helped Gryffindor beat them in Quidditch and the Interlibrary Championship Cup.

He had expected Ravenclaw to support him as much as Cedric, but he was wrong.

Most of the Ravenclaw classmates believe that he went to great lengths to trick the burning goblet into accepting his name in order to make his reputation more famous.

In fact, Cedric values the status of a player more than he does. He was handsome and extraordinarily handsome: a straight nose, black hair, and gray eyes.

It's hard to say whether he or Victor Klum was more admired at the time.

During lunch once, Harry saw the group of sixth-year girls who had been feverishly looking for Krum to sign autographs begging Cedric to sign their school bags.

Sirius hadn't replied yet. Professor Trawney more often says that his time of death is near. And Professor Willifer's summoning class, which he felt was getting harder and harder.

He gets too bad grades, does some extra homework, and he's the only student other than Neville to do extra homework.

After Viliver's lesson, Hermione tried to comfort him and said, "Harry, it's really not that difficult. You just didn't pay attention. "She's been criticized in all of her classes, and she's been used as a magnet for dirt boards, wastebaskets, and maniac observers.

"I can't figure out what's going on?" said Harry gloomily.

A group of giggling girls hugged Cedric Diggory as they walked past him, all looking at him with strange eyes, as if he were an oversized fried tail snail.

"Forget it, I have to have a pharmacy class in the afternoon. ”

Pharmacy classes have always been scary. Especially these days, everything in class is torture for Harry.

Spending an hour and a half in the basement with Snape and the Slytherin group was the most unpleasant thing Harry could imagine.

Because all of them have changed their ways to punish him for daring to be a player.

It had only barely survived last Friday amid Hermione's incessant whispers of "Ignore them, ignore them, ignore them." It seems that today is not much better.

After lunch, he went to the basement with Hermione and Van Lin, and found the group of Slytherin guys gathered outside the door, each with a large badge pinned to the front of their robes.

.Chapter.

Then he saw the same words written on it in shiny red letters, which shone against a faint background. It reads: Support Cedric Diggory, a true Hogwarts player!

"Do you like it? Seeing Harry approaching, Malfoy asked aloud, "That's not all, you see—"

He pressed the chapter to his chest, and the words on it disappeared, revealing another line of green words: Potter stinks.

They burst into laughter. Hold down the badge all of them. "Potter stinks. It was all lit up, and Harry was surrounded by green light, his face red.

"Oh, it's fun. Hermione sarcastically mocked Parkinson and her gang. They laughed louder than anyone else, "Pretty smart." ”

Ron and Dean and Seymour leaning against the wall he didn't laugh, but he didn't defend Harry either.

"Granger, do you want one?" Malfoy handed one to Homien. "I've got a lot of them, take them, but don't touch my hands, I've just washed them, and you know I don't want a half-breed to get my hands dirty. ”

Harry's anger for days suddenly welled up in his heart. Before he knew it, he pulled out his wand, and the people around him were so frightened that they retreated into the hallway.

"Harry!" Hermione admonished.

"Potter, come on. Malfoy was calm and drew his wand. "Now that Moody isn't here, he can't take care of you. Come, if you have the guts, go up. ”

After speaking, Malfoy looked at Van Lin warily, who had no intention of working with Harry.

"Of course, I wouldn't mind ...... you two if you were going to go too"

Malfoy's words weren't finished yet, to be honest, Malfoy didn't know where the courage came from, it would be difficult for him to fight Harry alone, if he added Van Lin......

"Furnanculus!" Harry's spell interrupted Malfoy's speech.

In an instant, Malfoy reacted quickly.

"Densaugeo!"

The glow of the two wands swirled in the sky, and then the surface became fiery.

There are so many people here, naturally, some accidental injuries are unavoidable.

Van Lin frowned, he intercepted all the spells that flew to the Gryffindor team.

However, the Slytherin team was not so lucky.

Harry's spell didn't hit Malfoy, but instead hit Goyle behind him.

Many large pustules instantly grew on Goyle's chubby face, and he looked extremely disgusting.

"Stumped you all the time behind him, Potter. ”

Malfoy's spell didn't work, on the contrary, he suffered, he didn't hit anything, which inevitably made him a little angry.

"If you can stop it, I don't mind. Van Lin said, he was a little angry.

If he hadn't stopped the spell just now, it would have been him or Hermione, and he wouldn't have been able to accept either of them.

"Malfoy, I don't really want to do anything with you......" Van Lin said......

"Don't want to do anything with me. Malfoy seemed to have been insulted by something, "Come on, Al, let me see your spell, I'm going to turn you into a fool Weasley......"

Van Lin had to admit that Malfoy's map cannon was still very lethal, or at least, he provoked the displeasure of all the Gryffindors present.

Ron, in particular, has a bad temper these days.

Everyone drew their wands, as if they could fight the whole Trin in the next second, it was not the first time they had done this, and they were very skilled at it.