The problem arises when the teams are dispersed. Hagrid couldn't do it all

"Damn! Its tail exploded! First, Dean Thomas screamed, clutching his arms and shouting

"Hagrid! What are the spikes on it! Lavender Brown followed up with a complaint, "Disgusting! ”

"Hai-Hagrid! Is it a sucker underneath? It's biting my hand! ”

.....

Panicked screams followed, and Hagrid was busy.

"Hehe," Malfoy sneered, and said in a weird voice, "I now understand why I feed them." Can burn people, sting people, and bite people, who doesn't want such a pet? ”

The trio's sloppy expressions made the trio want to refute him, but they really couldn't find a reason to feed the fried tail snails, so they had to give up.

"Stunned Qing" listened to the screams around him, and Ivey commented in a low voice. He felt that the reason why wizards had bad brains was because magic was so convenient. If you're afraid of getting hurt, you can find a sharp branch and put food in it. Frog eggs are not easy to insert, so you can find a larger leaf, wrap it up and send it inside, right--you know how to use a knife and fork when you eat by yourself for fear of getting dirty. Such a simple method can be imagined by Muggle kindergarten students.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's too much, even if you have a good brain, you can't taunt us like that" Ron was very dissatisfied with his assessment of his own people. Although their group was feeding according to Ive's method

"Stunned" Ivy glanced at him expressionlessly and spoke again.

"..."Ron

Harry and Hermione bowed their heads in shame. Especially Hermione, she didn't expect such an idiotic method, and it was really infected by Ron.

Soon, in a wail, the morning class ended.

The little ones who have suffered a double blow of mental and physical blows, no- you can't call the little ones here, it's in the fourth grade. In short, the tormented students rushed into the cafeteria hungry.

"Let's hope those snails will survive before the next class," Ron said expectantly, biting on his bread. He had just poured a lot of food into the box, and Ivey thought he was trying to crush the snail.

"I don't want to see them anymore," Harry knew, acquiescing to Ron's actions

"Speaking of which, those fried tail snails are quite firm," Ivy deliberately poked with a branch at the time, which was very elastic, "There is a chance to make shrimp slippery try"

"You're going to eat them!" Ron's eyes widened in shock

"You want to taste it too?" Ivey invited

"Don't, I'm disgusting just thinking about it"

"Ron, disgusting doesn't conflict with delicious meat," Ivy corrected him very seriously

Betty calmly enjoyed her lunch on the sidelines, ignoring the boys, but Hermione's performance surprised her, "Hermione, do you have a lot of classes in the afternoon?" ”

Don't blame her for asking, Hermione is now a potato cube in her left hand and a lamb chop in her right hand, and she has a few mouthfuls of bean sprouts in the middle, which is no different from the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Thanks to her, the boy's side also ended the discussion that affected appetite.

"Isn't that your new stance on elf rights?" Ron asked, "Do you want to hold yourself up and wake up the world?" ”

Hermione gave him a blank look, and didn't scold him because of the bulging cheeks.

"Pixie rights? What does it have to do with that? Betty looked at Ron quizzically. She knew that Hermione was sympathetic to the house-elves, but what did it have to do with eating.

"Hermione heard yesterday that the food at Hogwarts is made by house-elves, so she went on a hunger strike and didn't eat dinner." Ron watched in amazement as Hermione stuffed another mouthful of potatoes, "I thought wrong, you're choking yourself to death, right?" ”

"Humph!" Hermione snorted coldly at Ron's guess and raised her head, her tsundere's little face bulging with food, "Idiot!" I just want to go to the library."

Even though his mouth was stuffed with food, the sound still reached everyone's ears clearly, and Ron was stunned, "What?" Library? Hermione, it's the first day of school today, and I haven't given my homework yet. ”

"It can't have anything to do with elf rights, right?" Betty ate the fruit and guessed casually

"I won't tell you" After saying that, Hermione picked up the juice and drank it all, put down the cup and ran away, "I'll go first, see you at dinner"

Looking at the back of running out of the auditorium, Ron looked back very depressedly, "She seems to have secrets every semester"

"If you want to know, go to the library," Ivy said coldly, having been eating

"Hey~ who is rare. Let that megalomaniac go on his own deed," Ron's face instantly changed to a dismissive expression

"Goo-goo-goo-go

Here, as soon as Hermione left on her front foot, a large flock of owls flew into the auditorium, and envelopes and packages rained down.

Ron and Ivey both received letters from home, and Sirius sent one to Harry.

"Why did Sirius send me a letter all of a sudden?" Harry opened the envelope in confusion

"Afraid of what? It's not a yelling letter," Ron said as he tore the envelope and said indifferently.

Ivy opened it and looked at it. The letter was sent by Wendy, and it was about Moody's attack, as well as some of Moody's speculations, similar to what he was talking to Moody. In the end, he and Betty were specially instructed to be cautious, and said that they would watch the Triwizard Tournament when it began. He skimmed through it and handed the letter to Betty.

"Did Blake and Mr. Arthur say anything?" Ivy looked at the two

"Something about Moody's. The general content is similar to what you told us, and it also tells us to settle down and not mess around this semester. Ron read it as quickly as possible

"Hmm" Ivy nodded, then looked at Harry with a heavy face, "Is something wrong?" ”

"It's all right," Harry replied in a deep voice, "Sirius confirmed Moody's guess that Voldemort is really back." ”

"What did he find!" Ron hurriedly probed over

"I'll see," Ivy stood up and pulled through the letter. Betty leaned over as well.

Tens of seconds later

"Harry, what's the dream in the letter?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that I dreamed of Voldemort, the day before I received Ron's World Cup invitation. I couldn't remember the details as soon as I woke up, he was in a dimly lit room with Peter by his side, and a tall figure who didn't know who they seemed to be plotting to kill. Their plan was overheard by an old man, and Voldemort killed him, and I woke up. Then, I wrote to Sirius about it."

"Harry! You should have told us about this sooner! Ron yelled

"Didn't I say I forgot," Harry replied angrily

Automatically ignoring the topic of the two, Ivy pondered for a while after listening to it and said, "If you want to say who Voldemort wants to kill the most, it must be you, did he mention you?" ”

"Hmm.... I seem to have said that I can't remember exactly" Harry thought back for a long time, and replied ambiguously, "You say, should I tell Dumbledore about this?" ”

"No," Ivy returned the letter to him, "Sirius should have told him"

"Harry, can you remember what they're up to?" Knowing that there was little hope, Betty tried to ask.

Unsurprisingly, Harry shook his head in annoyance.

"It doesn't matter. After waking up, it is indeed not easy to recall the events of the dream, and most people can only remember a certain fragment. Ivy was relieved, "Harry, did you hear them mention any strange people in your dreams?" ”

"Strange people?" Harry didn't understand it for the first time

"Voldemort knew about Triwizard Tournament and knew that Moody was going to teach at Hogwarts, did he say where he got the news?"

"Strange people... Strange man" Harry fell into memory, his eyes gradually losing focus, and his mouth was full of words.

"That woman.... There's a woman... It seems to be "as if he thought of something, his eyes slowly returned to his senses, and the person gradually calmed down."

"Got it?" Ivey asked

"Well," Harry replied solemnly, "Voldemort said a word—thanks to that woman—and then said to Peter—that woman you met was a great help. That's all I can think of."

"A woman who told Voldemort? It's the Death Eaters! Ron was shocked and angry

"Probably not a Death Eater," Ivy whispered

"Huh~Why?" Ron was stunned

Betty looked at Ron speechlessly, "No matter how you look at this conversation, it doesn't look like old acquaintances, right?"

"Really?" Ron muttered it twice, then scratched his head in embarrassment, "It seems to be oh~"

"And I don't think the former Death Eaters who have settled down are going to look for a Dark Lord who has lost his mana." Ivey added

"That's betrayal!" Harry's face was gloomy, he was allergic to traitors.

"It could also be that Peter cast the Imperius Curse," Betty thought for a moment, "Voldemort don't say it, Peter met it." ”

"But even if we know that a woman leaked the news, it won't be of much use." Ron said

"How could it be useless," Harry frowned slightly, "That woman knows about the Triwizard Tournament, knows that Moody will come to coach, and must be from the Ministry of Magic like Mr. Arthur." ”

"Why are you from the Ministry of Magic!" Ron looked at him disapprovingly, "Don't Ivey and Malfoy know about the Triwizard Tournament too." Besides, the Ministry of Magic doesn't just have a few women, how can you find people based on this. ”

"I suspect you didn't even listen to what I was saying! This woman knows the news of the Triwizard Tournament and Professor Moody's appointment at the same time, who else can there be besides the internal civil servants! "Harry was also very grumpy

Betty drank the juice and silently watched the two face each other. Seeing that he was silent for a long time, he asked in a low voice, "What do you want?" ”

"It's nothing," Ivy pretended to be interrupted, "the people from the Ministry of Magic are very suspicious. But like Betty said, the most crucial thing is that you don't pay attention. ”

"What?" The quarrel on the other side came to an abrupt end, and the two of them turned their heads to stare at him in unison.

"It was Peter who met her, where do you think you met?" Without waiting for them to reply, Ivey said to himself, "Since Peter was exposed, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic have searched almost every corner of London, and bounty orders have been issued everywhere. It can be said that there is no place for Peter in the whole of London, nay, in the whole of England. With Peter's personality, he was definitely the first to flee abroad and go to the place where his master lived. So the place where they met must have been abroad."