Harry Potter and the Old Ones
Chapter 327: Popularity
Harry was carried into Madam Pomfrey's tent—
To be precise, except for Tierra, the other three warriors were all sent to the medical tent.
Although Fleur Delacour had the easiest win of all, he was still shaken by the shock of the meteorite and rolled on the ground for a few laps, and was scratched by the jagged sharp stones on the field.
"Oh my God, Harry looks seriously injured, I should go see him." After the Hungarian tree peak dragon's body and Harry were both carried off the field, Tiera was also ready to see Look at the wounded Harry--
And the dead Hungarian tree peak dragon.
"Mr. Principal, Mr. Newt Scamander, goodbye."
After saying that, Tiera put oil on her feet and was about to leave, but—
"Oh, yes, as a good friend you should go and see him." Dumbledore reached out and took Tiera's arm, and said, "Well, let Newt come with you, too. Please bring my best wishes."
After speaking, Dumbledore gave Newt a wink.
Newt had to stand up reluctantly and follow behind Tiera.
After leaving the auditorium, Tiera turned left, but——
"Mr. Lockhart Jr.," Newt Scamander said blankly, "This is the way to the medical tent."
"Oh oh, oh yes, look at me, I'm lost again." Tiera smiled awkwardly.
"Four years at Hogwarts?" Newt asked, raising his eyebrows, "and getting lost often?"
"I get lost a lot." Tiera said with a shrug.
"Ah..." Tiera sighed, "I can't find my home."
Thinking of the fact that Tiera was an orphan, Newt Scamander softened and did not continue to ask.
The old and the young walked silently towards Madam Pomfrey's tent.
When Tiera and Newt Scamander walked to the tent, Tiera did not rush in, but first lifted a corner of the tent and looked inside——
"Harry, you're amazing!" said Hermione shrilly, holding Ron, while Ron's face was contorted because his arms were covered with nail prints.
Hermione had been pinching Ron's arm nervously because the Tiella game just now was too thrilling.
"You're amazing! It's amazing!"
Yet Harry was looking at Ron. Ron's face was terrifyingly white, and he stared at Harry as if he were a ghost.
"Harry..." Ron said guiltily, looking very serious, "Whoever threw your name into that Goblet of Fire—I—I think they wanted your life!"
As if nothing had happened the first few weeks—
It was as if this was the first time Harry had seen Ron since being chosen as the Warrior.
"You finally get it?" Harry said coldly. "Long enough time."
Hermione stood nervously between the two of them, looking at this and then at that. Ron opened his mouth hesitantly. Harry knew Ron was going to apologize to him, and he suddenly realized he didn't need to hear him.
"It's all right," he said quickly, before Ron could say anything. "Forget it."
"No," said Ron, "I shouldn't—"
"Forget it," said Harry.
Ron smiled awkwardly at him, and Harry smiled back at him.
Hermione burst into tears.
Tiera, who was standing outside the tent, smiled in relief.
"Aren't you going in?" Newt Scamander asked.
"No, let's go." Tiera said, "I hate this scene the most."
"Why?" Newt asked in confusion. "Why do you hate this scene? Isn't this scene bad?"
"All good things will eventually go to ruin." Tiera said, then turned around, leaving a declining back, and began to walk back.
Newt Scamander was a little shocked by Tiera's precociousness, very moved, and then—
"Mr. Lockhart..." Newt Scamander grabbed the back collar of Tiera who was walking in front, and then turned around with Tiera, "The auditorium is over there, not the fire dragon. Area."
Tierra: …
Oh, I now know why Dumbledore likes you so much.
Tiera, who was pierced by Newt Scamander, had no choice but to continue walking towards the auditorium with a blank face.
When Tiera and Newt Scamander returned to the audience, the score of the game was just out-
First up is Tierra's score:
Dumbledore gave nine points.
This is understandable. Although Dumbledore has an ambiguous attitude towards himself now, in general, he is still a warrior of Hogwarts and a member of Gryffindor, so as a referee, he does not attract the attention of others. Next, you must give yourself a high score.
But to Tierra's surprise, Ludo Bagman and Dobarty Crouch also gave themselves high scores, and they weren't ordinary high scores, but—
Out of ten!
Seeing Tiera appear, Ludo Bagman began to smile at Tiera as if to please, and Tiera simply smiled back.
And Barty Crouch the Great—
He was still indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.
In addition, Durmstrang's principal, Igor Karkaroff's score was quite satisfactory, giving Tiera a good seven points.
And Madame Maxime—
Only four points were given to Tierra.
That is to say, Tierra's total score is nine points for Dumbledore, ten points for Gabardi, ten points for Gallud Bagman, seven points for Gaigor Karkaroff, plus Maxim's Four points for the lady, forty in total.
Even though Madame Maxime only gave four points, it still allowed Tiera to come out on top.
Other than that, Victor Krum had the highest score with a total of 32 points, followed by Harry with 31 points, and finally Fleur Delacour with only 28 points .
Obviously, because Tierra's meteorite made it too easy for Fleur Delacour to win, the referees other than Maxim did not give very high points, and only gave them six or seven points. Igorka Karloff even gave a minimum of three points.
"Congratulations, you did a good job." After announcing the score, Big Barty Crouch bent down slightly and shook hands with Tiera——
"Thank you, Mr. Crouch." Tiera also said politely, shaking back at the same time.
Through the "snooping" magic, Tiera saw that there was a fog in Barty Crouch's mind.
Sure enough, as in the original book, Barty Crouch the Big was placed under the Imperius Curse by Barty Moody Jr. and is now under control.
That's interesting then-
The British Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts School are the organizers and hosts. For the sake of fairness and to avoid disputes, no matter how good the students on their side are~lightnovelpub.net~ generally will not give full marks, at most Score nine, like Dumbledore.
Ludo Bagman gave himself a full score Tierra understandably, in order to please himself after showing such great power.
But what about Barty Crouch the Great?
If he didn't hit the Imperius Curse, Tiera could still think that he was convinced by his personality charm and magical strength, so he gave himself a full score.
But now the big Barty Crouch is controlled by the little Barty Crouch, then the big Barty Crouch's behavior at this time is the will of the little Barty Crouch, which is the meaning of Voldemort.
And the only way to give yourself a high score is to allow yourself to win.
Tiera suddenly recalled that in the middle of the night on the night of the Goblet of Fire registration, Barty Crouch Jr, disguised as Professor Moody, dropped two notes in.
"Ah..." Tiera scratched her head helplessly—
I'm not that bad, am I?
Why do black and white people want my life?