When they woke up the next morning, the Burrow was filled with a holiday-ending dreary.

Outside the Burrow, the rain was pounding on the windows.

Mrs Weasley used the village post office and booked three regular Muggle taxis to take them to London.

By the time they arrived at Kingdom Cross Station, the rain seemed to be heavier, and Tiera, Harry, Hermione, and the rest of the Weasleys were all drenched as they entered Kingdom Station. .

Despite this, Mrs Weasley demanded that they must hit platforms nine and three quarters one by one.

After everyone was on platform nine and three-quarters, Mrs. Weasley waved her wand and dried everyone's clothes.

The Hogwarts Express had stopped there, blowing thick smoke, and looking through the thick smoke, many Hogwarts students and parents on the platform seemed to be dark ghosts.

Ron's owl, Piglet, also squeaked in response to hearing the calls of many owls in the smoke.

Tiera, Harry, Ron and Hermione started looking for seats, and soon they were moving their luggage into a compartment on the train.

They then jumped back to the platform to say goodbye to Mrs Weasley, Bill and Charlie.

"I may see you all soon," Charlie said with a smile as he hugged Ginny and said goodbye.

"Why?" Fred asked eagerly.

"You'll find out," Charlie said. "Don't tell Percy I mentioned this...you know, it's 'top secret, and it won't be released until the Ministry sees fit'."

"Ah, I wish I could go back to Hogwarts this year," Bill said. With his hands in his pockets, he looked at the train with a melancholy expression.

"Why?" George asked impatiently.

"You guys are going to have a really fun year," Bill said, eyes twinkling. "I might take time off to watch part of..."

"Part of what?" Ron asked.

But just then, the whistle blew, and Mrs. Weasley drove them to the car door.

"Thank you for staying with us, Mrs Weasley," said Hermione.

By this time they had boarded the train and closed the doors, and she leaned out of the window to say goodbye to Mrs. Weasley.

"Yeah, thank you for everything you've done for me, Mrs Weasley," said Harry.

"You're like our mother!" Tiera also said clearly, sticking her head out of the window.

"Oh, I'd love to, dear," said Mrs. Weasley, "I'd like to invite you over for Christmas, but...I reckon you'd all rather stay at Hogwarts for...one reason or another. "

Sacrifice such as kanzongyi.cc sacrifice such as. "Mom!" said Ron irritably. "What the **** is it, all three of you know about it, so keep it from us?"

"I think you'll figure it out tonight," said Mrs Weasley, smiling. "It's going to be exciting, tell you, I'm so glad they changed the bylaws—"

"What charter?" Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred and George asked at the same time.

"I'm sure Professor Dumbledore will tell you... well, behave better, you know? Did you hear that, Fred? And you, George?"

The engine's pistons hissed loudly, and the train started.

"Tell us what happened at Hogwarts!" Fred yelled out the window—

Mrs. Weasley, Bill and Charlie are rushing away. "What bylaws did they change?"

But Mrs Weasley just smiled and waved at them. Before the train could turn, she and Bill and Charlie Apparated.

After questioning to no avail, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Tiera had to go back to their cubicle, where the dense rain crackled against the glass windows, making it difficult for them to see what was outside.

Ron opened his suitcase, pulled out his purple dress robe and put it over the piggy's cage, it was so loud.

"Bagman would have liked to tell us what happened at Hogwarts," said Ron sullenly, sitting down beside Harry. "Remember, at the World Cup? But my own mother wouldn't. Yes, but I don't think Mr. Bagman would have said it if we asked him now, by the way, Tierra, what do you know?"

"Hehehe." Tiera smiled, but shook her head with pursed lips.

"You know!" Hermione exclaimed suddenly. "You know that right? Speak!"

"Hehehe." Tiera shrugged, but still didn't say anything.

At this moment, Tiera felt a hand touching his itchy flesh, and then scratched frantically.

"Speak up, speak up, speak up!" Harry said with a stern look on his face.

"Speak up, speak up, speak up!" Ron and Hermione also rushed forward, scratching Tiera's ticklish flesh together—

"Hahaha, cough, hahaha...let...let me go..." Tiera was caught off guard by Harry, Ron and Hermione's surprise attack, "I...hahahaha...I...I surrender!"

Ron and Hermione stopped then, and Harry scratched again before stopping.

"Okay, okay, I said." Tiera sat up helplessly and straightened her clothes and said, "It's the Triwizard Cup."

"Triwizard Cup?" Ron asked. "What's that?"

"The Triwizard Tournament was created about 700 years ago. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is a friendly competition between the three largest magic schools in Europe." Tiera said, "These three schools It's Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Each school selects a warrior and then competes in three magical projects. The Triwizard Tournament is held every five years, and the three schools take turns hosting ."

"And why have we never heard of it?" Harry asked.

"Because there were so many deaths," Tiera said, "the game was suspended for centuries."

Si minus bxwx Si. "Then why are they restarting this year?" Hermione asked.

"Because..." Tiera glanced at Harry, then said, "Maybe the Ministry wants someone to die."

…

At the same time, Voldemort, who was lying on the sofa in the Riddle House, a few hundred miles away from Hogwarts, became more and more angry, and suddenly, Voldemort roared—

"Barty!"

Mi He Mi. After Voldemort finished roaring, there was a sound of wood hitting the floor, and a middle-aged man with one eye and one leg came over and knelt down on one knee—

"Master, is there any other order?" asked Little Barty Crouch, who had used the compound decoction to transform into Alastor Moody.

"I have one more task for you," said Voldemort. "I want you to bring me one more person besides Harry Potter."

"Who? My master," asked Barty Crouch Jr.

"That Muggleblood named Tiera!" said Voldemort fiercely, "that Mudblood who always follows Harry Potter, bring him to me too, bring him alive!"

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