Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

There is nothing wrong with Ron's behavior. Anyone who sees his two good friends being chosen as the warriors that he can't get on the basis of breaking the rules will inevitably feel a little grudge in his heart.

But other people in Gryffindor didn't think so. When several people entered the common room through the Fat Lady's portrait, endless cheers came from inside.

They almost brought the whole common room to a standstill, and Fred and George even carried Harry and Louis up.

"You should have told us you signed up," Fred yelled at them, not blaming them at all for not telling them to get around Dumbledore's age limit.

"That's great, Louis, Harry." George whistled, "You should really see the looks on the eyes of the Slytherins at that time. I really didn't expect that there would be two warriors in Gryffindor."

"And Cedric Diggory can finally avenge last year's game!"

The Gryffindors who were watching were all cheering, and the most asked question was how they put their names in.

"I don't, I don't know." Harry shook his head, while Louis remained silent. No explanation was useless now. Looking at the questioning looks, he could only smile and deal with it.

"You must be hungry, I brought some food." Angelina Johnson rushed out from the crowd. As a legal selector, she didn't care that she was not selected by the Goblet of Fire, at least the Warriors of Hogwarts. Is a member of Gryffindor.

Harry was surrounded by a group of them. Louis was really not used to this kind of situation. He found an excuse to walk out and bumped into Ginny who was about to go upstairs to sleep.

"Well, I don't know how long this carnival will last. By the way, congratulations on becoming a Hogwarts Champion, Louis." Ginny winked at him with a half-smile.

"I didn't put my name into the Goblet of Fire, Ginny." Louis spread his hands helplessly. Fortunately, Harry was with him, otherwise he would have become the only focus of the entire academy.

"Of course I believe you, Louis. However, since the result cannot be changed, we have to face it, right?" Ginny looked at him and said, with bright eyes.

"By the way, have you seen where Ron and Hermione are?" Louis tried to change the subject. He didn't want to talk about anything about the Warriors.

"Ron went back to sleep early in the morning. As for Hermione, I don't know where she is."

Louis thanked Ginny and walked into the dormitory. The cheers outside continued until Professor McGonagall came over to remind everyone that everyone had to leave.

Early the next morning, Louis got up. In order to prevent anyone from blocking the entrance to the common room, he sneaked out following the portrait of the Fat Lady and came to the auditorium to have breakfast, only to find that it was already overcrowded.

"Come here!" Hermione waved at him, and Louis walked over quickly and found that the eyes of the entire auditorium were focused on him.

"These guys have been waiting for you all morning. The entire auditorium is talking about you and Harry becoming warriors." Hermione's face looked a little noisy.

"It's not me..."

"Of course I know it's not you!" Hermione patted a piece of bread on his plate. "You can tell by the look in Dumbledore's eyes, but the question is who put your and Harry's names in it, or who Who wants to harm you two?"

"No student can do this, deceive both the Goblet of Fire and Dumbledore..."

Lewis knew who it was, but he had no idea what this person's identity was now, and Karkaroff, who was the most suspected last night, seemed a little confused now.

In short, he will not take action against anyone without absolute evidence.

"Where are Harry and Ron?" Louis then realized that the two boys were not beside Hermione.

"You don't know? Harry and Ron had a big fight last night." Hermione poured some coffee in front of her. "He always thought that you two signed up on your own."

Perhaps out of jealousy of Harry, Ron completely exploded this time. Harry, who attracted much attention almost every year, always seemed so transparent when he was always around Harry. In the Weasley family, Ginny is the most favored one, while Ron has to compete with several of his very outstanding brothers. He is under a lot of pressure, maybe it is the accumulation over the years that makes him overwhelmed.

Louis understands his feelings. The appearance of Ron is a contradiction. His unlovable character and his indispensable role status always serve as a foil for Harry. He has everything a supporting role should have, so Many people felt that he was not good enough for Hermione.

"On this point, only Harry can tell him himself, but in this situation..."

Before Hermione could finish speaking, owls flew in from outside the castle with mail tied to their feet. The one that landed in front of Louis was a petite gray-black owl.

This was not his Fulla. Louis had not used Fulla to write to anyone for a long time.

The little owl looked at the boy in front of him curiously, his feet bouncing on the table.

"Who gave it to you?" Hermione came over, and Louis opened it and saw that it was just a small note torn from the notebook, with a simple and concise sentence on it:

Eight o'clock tonight, principal's office, I love to drink ice-cold lemon juice.

"He likes to drink iced lemon juice?" Hermione suddenly felt that this hobby was a bit strange.

"This is just the password at the door of the principal's office." Louis crumpled the note into a ball and put it in his pocket. It seemed that Nick Flamel and Dumbledore's action was about to begin.

To be honest, he didn't practice that ancient magic very much, but under the guidance of Lius, he was able to use it roughly.

He was also curious about what kind of secrets would be hidden in the locket after Voldemort's soul was purified.

"What are you doing Hermione?" Louis found the girl writing something in a hurry.

"Write to Sirius, he needs to know this."

"Forget it, Hermione." Harry appeared beside them at some point. His eyes looked a little tired. It was obvious that he was warmly welcomed by the crowd when he went downstairs.

"He wants you to tell him that no matter what, this matter cannot be hidden."

"This competition is very famous, and you are also very famous Harry." Hermione said, "The Daily Prophet will definitely report more when the time comes. Do you think it is better for us to tell him personally, or to let him know passively?"

"Okay, then I'll write it myself." Harry reluctantly took the quill from Hermione's hand. He was already very worried about the Triwizard Tournament warriors.

Louis and Harry becoming warriors has become the number one topic of conversation at Hogwarts, but this is just the beginning.