The atmosphere in the auditorium is very strange.

　　 On one side, there is a crowd of people who are very lively and laughing, and on the other side are the three Harrys who are standing still in place.

　　 In the middle of the two, there is like a wall that forcibly divides the entire auditorium into two completely different worlds.

　　From Harry's point of view, this situation is undoubtedly embarrassing now.

　　 probably has reached the kindergarten nap, but after wetting the bed, the teacher showed the pattern on the mattress in front of all the children, and was finally driven to the toilet to change pants amid laughter.

　　 Don’t think that children don’t remember things.

　　 This kind of experience will leave him a lifelong psychological shadow!

　　 So, Harry made a very natural decision.

　　 He turned his head and escaped from the auditorium.

　　 The backs of the three Harry, carrying the cauldron and various pharmaceutical utensils, happened to fall in Link's eyes.

　　 He groaned for a moment and then withdrew his gaze.

　　 Judging from the badges on John and their chests, it is obvious that the remarks about stepping on Harry to favor Link have been circulating in Hogwarts for some time.

　　 The mental torment that Harry has suffered during this time must be immense.

　　 It stands to reason that since Link had promised to help Harry earlier, he should come forward to help him explain one or two things at this time.

　　 But the reality is that Link has no desire to do so at all.

　　 Because it doesn’t make sense at all.

　　 People generally only believe what they are willing to believe.

　　Similarly, they will also unconsciously distort part of the facts when narrating, so as to achieve the most beneficial result for them.

　　The rumors spread step by step.

　　 So even if Link explained to Harry, they probably wouldn't believe John.

　　 Maybe there will be rumors that Link is kind and humble, and deliberately lied to help Harry Potter out.

　　 Besides, Dumbledore should be the person who should come forward most to help Harry dispel the rumors.

　　Since this old guy didn't make any moves, Link felt that he didn't need to talk too much.

　　 Refilled the coffee cup again, and Link took a big sip.

　　 "Link, stop drinking, come with me."

　　 Cedric squeezed into the crowd at some point and said eagerly to Link.

"Is there a problem?"

　　 "Mr. Bagman and Professor Sprout asked me to inform you." Cedric said, "It should be something like taking pictures and publicity. I saw them preparing a large magic camera."

　　 "But... the spell lesson is about to begin."

　　 Link is a little reluctant to go.

　　 Instinctively, he is not interested in this kind of marketing campaign.

　　 And being a Hogwarts Warrior, although he can avoid the final exam, but the owl exam still has to be taken.

　　 Some time ago, he had been absent from class for half a month due to hospitalization, and he really didn't want to leave more classes.

　　 Cedric understood Link’s thoughts miraculously, and said helplessly:

　　 "Professor Flitwick has already said hello to Mr. Bagman. And just a short time, it won't take too much time, let's go."

　　The words have reached this point, and Link is not easy to refuse.

　　 said goodbye to Emily, he followed Cedric through the maze of corridor stairs, and finally came to the classroom door.

　　 "This time they are supposed to publish your affairs in the "Daily Prophet"! I am going to go back and cut out the above part of the report and post it on our Hufflepuff Wall of Honor. What do you think?"

　　 "No! Absolutely not! This is too shameful! Also, when does Hufflepuff have a wall of honor?"

　　"Actually, it has existed a few years ago, but the above is always empty, and even if people see it, they will only think it is an ordinary wall.

　　 Stop talking about this, good luck to you! "

　　 As if not to give Link a chance to continue to refuse, Cedric left as if he fled after saying anything.

　　 Seeing this, Link hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and pushed the door in.

　　 This is a relatively small classroom, the interior of which has been emptied, and the remaining desks are used to set up a scene similar to an internal physical examination.

　　 Bagman and several wizards with cameras, pens and papers were sitting upright behind the neatly arranged desks, like doctors preparing to examine students.

　　 "Oh! Our warrior! Link, you are the first to arrive!"

Ludo Bagman still had the same enthusiasm. He took a few steps forward and took Link's hand. "Don’t be nervous. Although the scene is more grand this time, it’s actually just to help you warriors perform a ritual to test the wands. That's it."

　　 "Detect the wand?"

　　 Link said lightly, his expression a little helpless.

　　 He didn't understand how Bagman could see that he was nervous. He is clearly in a normal state.

"Just check if your wands are normal. This is a regular move in the Triwizard Tournament." Bagman approached Link and whispered, "As you know, the wand is the most important thing for you in the next game. Props, we must ensure that no one is in the wand. Of course, the expert who helped you test the wand is Ollivander, the old man who sold the wand in Diagon Alley. He is our own person at Hogwarts, so, Do you understand?"

　　 As he said, Bagman blinked his eyes at Link, then returned to his normal volume and said:

　　 "Experts and other warriors will be here in a while, we can rest for a while. By the way, let me introduce to you, this is Rita Skeeter, she is a journalist and writer, and she is..."

　　 "Ah, I know her."

　　 Link interrupted Bagman indifferently, and at the same time he cast his eyes on the middle-aged witch in magenta robe beside him.

　　 She has delicate, but slightly stiff, golden curly hair. The overall makeup looks like a witch from Link's impression. There is no lack of luxury jewelry and exquisite fabrics, but the color and clothing are very strange.

　　 If you want to describe it, it's like the little girl secretly matching her mother's cosmetics, jewelry and clothes to herself.

　　 This guy is also Link’s old acquaintance.

　　 When Link and Emily attacked Fudge, they often asked Rita Skye to write black manuscripts.

　　 Like many unscrupulous self-media in Link's previous life, she is willing to write distorted and disgusting articles for traffic and money, and her writing level is extremely high.

　　 A very useful tool man!

　　 This is what Link said about Rita Skeeter.

　　 "Mr. Foley, it's an honor to meet you! You look even more handsome than the previous photos in the Daily Prophet!"

Rita Skeeter also hurriedly got up from the chair at this time, deliberately squeezing and saying, "To be honest, I am really curious about you. I don't know if I can do it alone before we officially start. Do you do an interview?"

　　 "No problem!" Bagman said rushingly, "As long as Link wants to."

　　 "The interview is unnecessary, I think you have a report about me, you should know how to write it, right?"

　　 Link said coldly, and while speaking, he stretched out his hand and twisted the Foley family ornamental ring on his right index finger.

　　 This action frightened Rita Skeeter.

　　 Like a clockwork doll, she kept bowing and nodding to Link quickly, betting that she would help Link write a beautiful article.

　　 The violent and contrived language movements made even a staff member carrying a camera next to him a bit unbearable.

　　 But despite this, no one at the scene felt that Rita Skeeter's actions were inappropriate or embarrassing.

　　 After all, the one standing in front of them now is Link Foley, the only heir of the Foley family!

　　 They used to make up some black material about big celebrities like Dumbledore and Fudge, which can indeed gain a lot of traffic and wealth, but it is useless to apply it to a half-black family like the Foley family.

　　The Foley family, but they will really kill people!

　　 Link did not pay attention to the other people's moods, but directly found an empty seat and sat down, sipping coffee without a sip. He brought the coffee cup just now.

　　 After waiting for nearly half an hour, Dumbledore and Krum and other warriors and referees arrived.

Dumbledore, they and Link nodded and talked for themselves. Fleur jumped to Link's side, looked into Link's cup, and then smiled brightly. Road:

　　 "How about? The coffee beans I gave you taste good, right?"

　　 Link nodded perfunctorily.

　　His coffee drinking habit really has a lot to do with Furong.

　　 When this guy went to visit him in the infirmary, he brought a sack of coffee beans as a gift, which was said to be a high-quality product stolen from Ms. Maxim.

　　 "Okay, then let's start."

　　After the last warrior, Harry, walked into the classroom dejectedly, Dumbledore finally announced, "Thank you then, Mr. Ollivander."

　　 The only remaining wand maker in the country and the owner of Ollivander’s wand shop in Diagon Alley, Ollivander smiled and nodded, walking to the center of the classroom and said softly:

　　 "Miss Delacour, will you come first, okay?"

　　 Furong reluctantly left from Link and handed the wand to Ollivander.

　　 The wand was spinning back and forth between Ollivander's five fingers, like a pen.

　　 While moving, many pink and gold sparks were emitted from the tip of the stick.

　　 "Yes, nine and a half inches, flexible, maple stick body, core is...Merlin..."

　　 "A Veeva's hair," Fleur replied, "That's my grandma's hair."

　　As soon as he said this, Karkarov smashed his mouth contemptuously.

　　 The eyes of Rita Skeeter and other staff looking at Furong became disgusted.

　　 The hybrid of wizards and intelligent and magical creatures is the lowest existence in the pure-blood theory of traditional wizards, and it is inferior to Muggles.

　　 These eyes pierced Furong's body like a sharp knife, making her tremble a little.

　　 She forced herself to control the abnormality of her body, but her eyes floated towards Link unconsciously.

　　 Link did not show the slightest shock or disgust.

　　Furong is a mixed blood of Veeva. He knew it before he came to this world. During the summer vacation, Furong had told him personally.

　　 Furong suddenly stopped shaking after seeing Link's reaction.

　　 She retracted her gaze from Link and looked at Ollivander confidently.

"It's a very strange combination. It is estimated that only you can control this wand. After all, the wand made by Veeva hair is too sensitive and willful. Ah! Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about your willfulness. In short... "

　　 Ollivander's fingers rubbed the wand, and then whispered, "The orchid is in full bloom!"

　　 A bunch of flowers suddenly appeared from the tip of the stick.

　　 "It's in very good condition!"

　　 Ollivander returned the wand together with the flowers to Fleur.

　　 It was Krum who handed in the wand immediately.

　　 When he took the wand, Link clearly noticed that Ollivander’s expression was a bit disgusting and ugly.

　　 "Well, Grigovich's work, I can't admit it, his style is so rough and wild."

Ollivander shook his head, and said impatiently, "Carpinus, the heart tendon of the fire dragon, ten and one-quarter inches, silly and thick. Tsk, no problem, take it away quickly. !"

　　 Krum held his wand again with an innocent expression.

　　 He doesn't understand English well, but from Ollivander's performance, he seems to think something is wrong with his wand.

　　 In the end, it was Karkaroff who stood up and led him back. He was still muttering these things along the way, seeming to be comforting.

　　 "Next, Mr. Foley."

　　 Link pushed away the Fleur who had been trying to get to him, took out two magic wands and handed them to Ollivander.

　　 This surprised everyone on the sidelines.

　　 Karkaroff and Maxim were even a little eager, as if they wanted to protest with Dumbledore.

　　 After all, a normal wizard only has one magic wand, and Link’s two magic wands will obviously give him a small advantage in the next game~lightnovelpub.net~ha! This is the real magic wand! "

Ollivander held the two wands braggingly and gestured to Krum and Fleur twice, "One is larch, the nerve of the dragon, ten and one-quarter inches long, my grandfather's masterpiece! Except! In addition to the regular spellcasting abilities, it also has special abilities that give the user courage! Super rare, even I can't make it now!"

　　 Ollivander shook Link's original larch wand a few times, and it flashed with golden red light.

"And the other one is my work! Ebony wood, phoenix feathers, thirteen inches! The best choice to release offensive magic and transformation! They usually only choose those who are rich in courage, can ignore external pressure, People who stick to the faith! But its current maintenance seems to be a little abnormal..."

　　 Ollivander frowned and rubbed the ebony wand for a while, and then released several trick-type spells in succession, before he widened his eyes and said in shock:

"Its appearance has become more rounded and smooth, and the overall feeling has become quite gloomy. Well, I dare you to use this magic wand to release countless corrosive properties in the past few years. Cursed black magic! And the level of this magic is very high! Otherwise, this magic wand would never..."

　　 "Uh-huh!!~"

　　 Bagman interrupted Ollivander with a fierce cough.

　　 The latter glanced at Bagman in confusion, and saw that the other party was making his face frantically at him, and immediately realized the mistake he had made, and his face became extremely pale.