At this moment, Roger's class came to the spirit: "Take pictures, take pictures, let's go back to the dormitory and dress up..."

Harry was willing to give everything he had, as long as he could get Roger not to say a word... It's so ashamed to dress up... Why didn't he talk about makeup?

"No, Mr. Bagman, let me go at once," said Colin, embarrassed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Roger smacked his lips and rolled his eyes.

"Very well, very well," snapped Snape, "you guys leave things here, and I want you to come back later and test your respective antidotes." ”

"I'm sorry, sir... The warriors must take their stuff with them," Colin said nervously at the top of his voice, "All the warriors..."

"Very good!" Snape grimaced, "Take your bags and disappear from my eyes!"

Roger whistled comfortably, waiting for Hermione and Harry to pack their bags before he got up and walked towards the door.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Colin's little fan immediately pestered Harry, and couldn't wait to say, "That's amazing, isn't it, Harry?

"yes, that's remarkable," Harry said in a heavy tone, as they walked together towards the steps leading to the foyer.

"Why are they taking pictures, Colin?" Hermione asked behind her.

"Probably in the Daily Prophet. Roger Mo said, rubbing his chin.

"That's great," Harry said sadly, "exactly what I wanted... Further humiliation. ”

"My grandmother would be happy if she knew," Neville said with a wry smile on his lips, "Glory for the family..."

"Good luck!" said Roger as the others walked briskly out of the room, and Colin excitedly told Harry.

Roger knocked on the door and walked in first.

It's a smaller classroom, and most of the desks have been pushed to the back of the classroom, leaving a large open space in the middle. But there were three desks facing each other, in front of the blackboard, covered with a long piece of velvet.

Behind the velvet-covered desks lay several chairs, one of which sat Ludo Bagman, who was talking to a witch Roger had never seen and who was wearing a magenta robe.

They were probably the last to arrive, Ginny and Luna didn't have classes in the afternoon, and arrived a lot earlier than Roger.

Victor Krum, with his usual gloomy face, stood in a corner, not speaking to anyone. Cedric is talking to Fleur. Fleur is happy, and has a very different attitude than when she was with Roger.

She kept shaking her head, causing her long silver hair to shine with a dazzling sheen. A pot-bellied man with a large black camera that smokes slightly is watching Fleur out of the corner of his eye.

Bagman suddenly saw Roger and the others who pushed the door in, quickly stood up, and jumped forward... Got past Roger and came to the little savior.

"Ah, here he is! Fourth Warrior! Come in, Harry, come in... There's nothing to worry about, it's just the ritual of detecting the wand, and the other referees will be there soon..."

Harry was grabbed by the enthusiastic Mr. Bagman's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Detection wand?" Neville asked, a little uneasy.

"Well, we have to check that your wand is fully functional and in good condition, after all, wand is your most important thing to rely on in competitions. Bagman noticed the rest of the people and said cheerfully, "The expert is upstairs, with Dumbledore." ”

"Then it's a couple of photos. This is Rita Skeeter," he said, gesturing to the magenta-robed witch, "She's writing a little article about the tournament for the Daily Prophet......"

"Maybe it's not a small article, Ludo. Rita Skeeter said, staring at Harry like a hungry dog finding a piece of fresh poop.

Her hair was made into delicate, stiff, grotesque curls that looked particularly awkward with her big chin. She wears a pair of jeweled glasses. Fat fingers clutched the crocodile leather handbag, and the nails were more than two inches long and painted red.

"Can I have a few words with Harry before we get started?" she asked Bagman, but her eyes remained firmly fixed on Harry, "Legendary life, you know... To add a little color to the article. ”

"No problem!" Bagman exclaimed, "It's... I wonder if Harry is against it?"

"Hmm—" Harry hesitated, and Roger nudged him hard from behind.

"Great. Rita Skeeter said, and in the blink of an eye, her bright red claw-like fingers grabbed Harry's arm and dragged him out of the room, opening the door to the broomroom next to it.

"Harry's name as the Savior is still a bit useful, isn't it?" Roger looked at Harry, who was being dragged away, and said gloatingly: "The effect of attracting firepower is outstanding~"

"yes, compared to Harry, we're like air," said Ginny, who had come over as if she had survived, and Neville nodded approvingly.

These people were a little nervous when they heard about the photo shoot, let alone any interviews...

Compared with the attitude of adults like Bagman who ignore Roger and his hairy little ghosts, the three genuine warriors pay more attention. Judging from the fact that Roger and the others got together and chatted after they entered the house, it was obvious that this was a close-knit gang, and they had also heard from the Hogwarts professor (Snape) on the day the Warriors were selected, and these young contestants were good friends...

As an opponent in the game, this is clearly a red flag. They are all fighting alone, and the union of six will have a lot of advantages over them, and even enough to make up for the gap between them (they themselves think).

So not long after Roger and Hermione entered the house, Victor Krum, who was standing alone in the corner, joined Fleur and Cedric in the conversation.

Roger obviously noticed this situation, he couldn't hear what the three Zhengpai were talking about, but from the eyes of the three people who glanced over here from time to time, he could guess a rough idea.

Especially Fleur, a beautiful girl, she almost pointed directly at Roger to speak... Her impression of Roger is extremely bad, if there is a duel in the competition, she will definitely not hesitate to choose this product as an opponent, and then slash him in public.

Roger didn't care about the alliance of the three eldest children, and put it aside for the time being, even if it was, he didn't care, this thing brought Harry and Hermione into the game, not to win the championship, but to make trouble... Ahem, the actual combat drill came.

As for a broken trophy and a thousand Galleons, the boy didn't pay attention to it at all.