Kyle and Connor spent the entire morning in the cabin.

By noon, Hagrid invited them to lunch.

"A smorgasbord of steaks." "You can't imagine how delicious it is," he said. ”

Connor was a little curious, thinking it was a novel dish and wanted to try it...... That was until she saw Hagrid throw an unknown paw into the pot.

Then she made a quick decision...... Back to the castle.

Kyle is the same, because Hagrid's so-called steak hodgepodge has only a small slap-sized steak, and the rest is a mess.

The hodgepodge is fine, the steak is purely about participation.

After making their decision, the two quickly got up and left the hut despite Hagrid's refusal.

And they were glad they had made that decision.

Presumably to celebrate the birth of the Warrior, today's lunch features a brand new menu that has never been seen before, a French classic beef braised in red wine, puff pastry onion soup, and a crispy roll that can't be named...... I think it should be Durmstrang's special food, and it tastes good.

"Good thing we're back." Connor brought herself a bowl of onion soup, "I can't believe what it tastes like when stewed with those big paws." ”

"It's really hard to imagine." Kyle said with a smile.

In addition to aesthetics, they and Hagrid also have huge differences in the definition of deliciousness.

However, there is a downside to returning to the castle, and that is that Kyle has to deal with those enthusiastic classmates, but to be honest, they are a little too enthusiastic.

Just after a meal, Kyle had a thick stack of books next to him.

These were borrowed from the library and said they might help the Triwizard Tournament, but Kyle flipped through them and found that he had seen more than half of them.

And for the next few days, this situation continued on a daily basis, and Kyle had to devote part of his time to rejecting these favors...... Oh, and signatures.

Kyle never imagined that people at Hogwarts would start asking him for autographs, just as they did for Krum.

This is also the first time Kyle knows how famous the Triwizard Warriors are, considering that when he became the youngest member of the Merlin Jazz Band, no one came to him for an autograph.

In addition, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students also attend classes with everyone during their normal hours.

But almost all of them were in the sixth and seventh grades, and none were in the fifth grade.

Probably the most popular of these is Krum, who is always surrounded by a large crowd of people, whether he is in class or in the castle for other reasons.

Of all these people, Malfoy appeared the most, and after two months of silence, he finally reverted to his previous swaggering appearance last week.

And he's starting to get Harry and Ron in trouble again...... Especially Ron.

Whether it's during class or the occasional encounter at the castle, Malfoy would sneer at Ron, and it was the first time he had been treated like Harry.

Ron was so angry that he wanted to fight Malfoy several times, but he held back under the persuasion of others.

This continued for a week, until noon on Wednesday, when Ron went to eat in the Great Hall, happened to hear Malfoy denigrating him in front of Krum.

"There's something wrong with that redhead." Malfoy deliberately said loudly, "He likes to talk to all the famous people, first Potter...... It's the fool with a scar on his head.

Probably thinking that Potter would be able to get him out of that ...... Let's move out of the house, but the funny thing is that he hasn't been able to do so far.

Victor, you must be careful, don't get entangled with him, that ......"

"Malfoy!"

Ron angrily pushed through the crowd and walked over, "Do you dare to say it again?" ”

"Oh, who am I?" Malfoy looked up and sneered, "Aren't you going to stammer Scarhead Potter?" Maybe he'll be able to give you a decent outfit. ”

"Fuck off, Malfoy." Harry said that he and Hermione were tugging at Ron's robes to keep him from lunging at Malfoy.

"Don't be angry, Ron."

"He just wants you to do it first, so Professor Snape has a reason to punish you." Hermione struggled to explain.

"I don't care...... Ron wriggled angrily, "I'm going to tear his mouth out today!" ”

"It's scary." Malfoy continued to sneer, "And your father, that old Weasley, his shabby look is a shame for the Ministry......"

Ron struggled harder.

"Ha, yes, your family is dressed decently."

At this point, Fred and George squeezed into the crowd from the other side, and instead of being as excited as Ron, they looked happy.

"George, remember the picture in the Daily Prophet that day?"

"Of course, Fred, well-dressed Mr. Malfoy, is impressive." George said with a smile.

Then he cleared his throat, danced and gestured again, and studied the contents of the newspaper over and over again:

"I don't know...... Mr. Minister, they threatened me to do this, and I am innocent......"

These were Malfoy's words in his own defense at trial, and they were published in the newspapers along with the photographs.

Fred, as for him, wiped his tears with an exaggerated gesture on the side...... He's imitating Narcissa Malfoy in the photo.

The two sang and harmonized, as if they were performing a stage play, perfectly reproducing the content in the photo, which made many people laugh.

"You ...... How dare you! Malfoy's pale face flushed slightly, and he drew his wand and pointed at them, "I'm going to make you pay!" ”

"Okay, come on!" Fred said calmly, drawing his wand, "If you have a kind, do it, and then like old Malfoy, say that you are innocent, isn't this what your family is best at?" ”

Malfoy looked into Fred's eyes, his chest heaving violently, and the next second, the two of them acted almost simultaneously

"Incisors Stick!"

"Armor protection!"

A pillar of light flew quickly towards Fred, but bounced back at an even faster speed.

Malfoy flew upside down, and it was clear that his front teeth were growing at an alarming rate, extending over his lips and towards his chin.

"What's the fuss going on here?" A soft voice said.

Snape came, and he looked at Malfoy, who had fallen to the ground like a groundhog, and was about to speak......

"Professor, you're just in time, come and take a look...... It scared the hell out of me. Fred took the lead and said in a long voice, "I was practicing the Iron Armor Charm just now, and Malfoy suddenly collapsed, what is going on?" ”

"Practice the Iron Armor Charm?" Snape's eyes narrowed.

"yes." "We love the spell so much that we practice it regularly." ”

"That's right!" Another voice came.

With a thud, Professor Moody stepped on his wooden prosthetic leg, his blue EYEN staring at Snape, and then at Malfoy, who had just risen from the ground.

"Looks like he's been struck by his own spell." Professor Moody said gruffly, "That's interesting...... Cast a curse on your classmates in public, Snape, how do you usually deal with this kind of thing. ”

Malfoy seemed frightened and didn't dare say a word.

Snape's face turned ugly.

"Slytherin is ten points, Malfoy is in confinement." He said coldly, grabbing Malfoy's robe and dragging him away without saying a word.

"Oh!"

"Praise the Professor!"

Fred and George high-fived, as if celebrating the victory.

(End of chapter)