Harry was depressed and wanted to come to Hogsmeade to relax.

But here he saw Cho Chang and Cedric drinking tea sweetly in the teahouse, and Harry had never seen that kind of coquettish and playful appearance.

He knew he had no hope, and as soon as he was relieved, Hermione was pulled to the tavern.

Here he saw Hagrid, who had a new wound on his face, and was drinking as depressedly as Harry.

"Uh, Hagrid, how are you?" Harry looked at the bruised face.

"Me?" Hagrid said, "I'm fine, Harry, Hermione, I'm fine. ”

Hagrid's eyes were still on the glass as he said this, and he wasn't at all as good as he was saying it.

Hermione and Harry looked at each other.

After a moment of silence, Hagrid suddenly said, "We're pretty much the same, aren't we, Harry?" ”

"Huh?" Harry was a little confused.

"Hmm...... I've said it before...... They're all outsiders," Hagrid nodded to himself, "and they're all orphans, well, they're all orphans." ”

He took a long sip of his wine.

"It's a big difference to have a good family," he must have been, "my dad is good, your parents are good, if they lived, life would be different, right?" ”

Hagrid wanted answers, and Hermione was keenly aware of Hagrid's low mood.

"Maybe." Harry had found out, too, so he replied very cautiously.

"Family," Hagrid said gloomily, "blood is important, no matter what you say. ”

At this point, Hagrid was almost depressed, wiping away a drop of blood from his eyes.

Hermione couldn't sit still, and she asked sharply, "Hagrid, where did you get these injuries?" ”

"What injury?" Hagrid wanted to pretend to be confused.

But Hermione wasn't Ron, she pointed to the face, "Both! ”

"Ordinary bumps," Hagrid tried to hide, "I do rough work." ”

He didn't want to be questioned, so he put down his glass and was about to leave.

"Hey, hey, see who this is?"

Malfoy walked in, walking in a way that he didn't recognize.

Staring at Harry, he sneered, "Potter, where's your little henchman Weasley?" ”

"Malfoy, I'm in a bad mood today." Harry stood up and stared at Malfoy.

Neither of them let anyone, and Hagrid was delayed.

"You're Harry Potter?"

A voice of surprise rang out, and the white-haired man looked at Harry's forehead and shouted.

Harry turned his head to see the man get up and walk over and shake Harry's hand.

"Xenophilius Lovegood, editor-in-chief of Singing the Opposite, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Hermione also realized that this was her target this time.

"Contradictory? That funny magazine? Malfoy shook his head and sneered, "Potter, are you going to be a comedy star?" ”

"I'm not ......," Harry retorted, only to see Hermione pull him.

Hermione looked at Mr. Lovegood, "Hello, Mr. Lovegood, I'm Hermione Granger. ”

"I know you, my daughter's friend, Miss Granger, I'm coming to the appointment." Mr. Lovegood had been invited over by Hermione.

This seems to be ironclad proof that Harry is about to become a funny star in Funny Magazine, and it makes Harry's face pale.

"Funny star Harry Potter," Malfoy laughed.

Harry exasperated, "I'm not, Malfoy! ”

No one can underestimate Malfoy's attack power.

Hermione was annoyed, and Hagrid growled, "That's enough. ”

Hagrid's height was a complete intimidation, and Malfoy took a half-step back.

Hit a person in the back.

Hagrid, who was still menacing, immediately turned his head when he saw the person behind Malfoy, wanting to leave quickly.

John took a deep breath, and the green tendons on his forehead throbbed, "Hagrid." ”

"Johan, John." Hagrid was embarrassed.

Seeing Hagrid's face, which had begun to change again shortly after healing, John felt the need to go to the Forbidden Forest to see what Hagrid had kept in it.

"I bought you some healing potions," John said with a blank face, "in the cabinet next to the armor." ”

"Oh, okay, I got it." Hagrid walked out of the tavern like a student who had been caught playing in class.

This embarrassed appearance, I don't know, I thought there was a fire dragon burning his ass in the back.

Turning to see Hermione, John greeted her, "Hermione, who are you?" ”

"Hi John."

An ethereal singing voice rang out, and Luna looked like she had been delayed for a moment.

She tilted her head, revealing a feeling of confusion and trance.

"Luna," John asked, looking at Luna and then at Hermione, "You have an appointment?" ”

Hermione nodded, and John waved his hand and said, "Then we'll go first." ”

Nodding to Mr. Lovegood, John and Malfoy left the tavern.

"Bye-bye, John." Luna waved her little hand, and the scimitar-horned snoring beast that was larger in her pocket popped up.

Mr. Lovegood was surprised: "He's John Wick?" It's really young. ”

"John is a very nice guy." Luna said to her father.

Harry asked, confused, "What the hell is going on now?" ”

They sat down, and Hermione said earnestly to Harry, "Mr. Lovegood is here to help us and let everyone know the truth." ”

"What truth?" Harry was still a little unsure.

Luna said in a trance, "That man is back." ”

"The Ministry of Magic hasn't talked about it." Hermione said.

Harry understood that this was to expose himself, just like Dumbledore did.

The Ministry of Magic didn't say anything, Dumbledore could only announce it alone, and after the last time the scar was painful, Harry became more and more uneasy.

Hermione was for Harry, to warn people that Voldemort was back.

Mr. Lovegood is the editor-in-chief of Contrarian, and although he is not as influential as the Daily Prophet, he is also very influential.

If Harry were to support Dumbledore, it was undoubtedly the best option.

...

End of Hogsmeade tour.

John returns to the castle and Malfoy is still taunting Harry for being a comedy star.

When Daphne returned, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Daphne: Snatch my sister, and take John!

The follow-up was quite miserable, and Malfoy was hung upside down with a golden bell for more than an hour.

The more Astoria couldn't bear it, the harder Daphne struck.

John shook his head, this is called the impermanence of life.

Malfoy's entire face was red and congested when he was put down, and his head was dizzy.

It's night.

John was in the Star Society, his gaze on the still boiling metallic liquid.

He took a box out of a drawer, opened it, and removed its contents.

As he placed things in the cauldron, the metallic liquid quickly vanished.

It's like something has eaten all the liquid.

He slit his wrist open, and blood flowed into it.

A large puff of white smoke floated out of it, and in an instant, it filled the entire Star Society.

After a few seconds, the white smoke froze, as if the pause button had been pressed.

The white smoke began to turn upside down, burrowing back into the pot of metallic liquid.

As the metallic color turned red, John stopped the bloodletting.

His face turned pale and he walked out of the arsenal.

With too much blood released, he stepped into the air, his head hit the steps, and it took a while to get back up.

He went to the cabinet of the Stars Club and took out a bottle of Stars, and he drank two sips to get better.

The wound on his wrist began to heal under the magic, leaving a white mark there.

He poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and the magic power was replenished into his body, finally making his face less terrifying.

Walking to the round table and sitting down, he looked up at the dome.

The starry dome shimmered with many stars.

Very beautiful.

He relaxed, leaning back in his chair and letting his left hand hang down relaxedly.

A golden chain hangs from the wrist, and a small, delicate hourglass drags underneath.

Staring at the starry sky for a moment, John rubbed his eyebrows.

The badge trembled slightly, his fingers tapped, and he saw the message pop up.

His lips opened and closed slightly, and an undetectable voice sounded in the Star Society.

"It's coming."

He fell asleep at the Stars Society.

When he woke up the next day, an owl flew into the auditorium and landed in front of Malfoy.

He took down something that Malfoy wouldn't have subscribed to before.

John glanced at it, it was "Singing Against the Tune".

Malfoy said: "I'm going to see if Potter is really going to be a comedy star." ”

He rubbed his hands together and opened "Singing Contrarian Tunes".

"Harry Potter Tells the Truth: That Night I Saw the Mystery Man Come to Life."

When Malfoy saw the headline, Gryffindor had also received letters from several owls.

...

Some people died, but not completely......