[HP] Noble

Hermione, who was wrapped in a blanket and brought ashore by Krum, pounced on her. She held up her wand and threw warming spells on Harry one after another faster than Madam Pomfrey. After stepping back and emphasizing for the third time that she was thoroughly warmed, Hermione put down her wand.

She took two steps back and looked around Harry with satisfaction, then as if remembering something, she quickly glanced at the stand where Gryffindors gathered, then exclaimed "Oh my God" annoyed, and shook off the blanket she was wrapped in He turned around and ran away.Harry watched her run after her in amazement, before telling Hermione that she looked like a mad rabbit now.

And Harry's attention was quickly caught by the crying sound in his ear, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be Fleur Delacour, she was crying and about to jump to the water again, and she seemed to be calling in vague French A girl's name.

"It seems that she took the mermaid's singing seriously." Ron's slightly mocking voice sounded behind Harry, and when he looked back, the youngest son of the Weasley family stood behind him with an excited face, "Dumbledore Of course Lido wouldn't let us take the risk, Harry, and you didn't take it seriously, did you!"

"I didn't take it seriously." Harry smiled and added silently in his heart, but I untied the ropes of the other two hostages.

He wasn't going to tell Ron this because he had other things to do.From the moment he got a good breath ashore, he couldn't help but stare at Ron's neck, which was just as normal as he was familiar with, white, a few freckles, and a little baby fat (well he knew that really not the point).

Ron didn't notice Harry's strange eyes at all. He was busy stretching his neck to look around. Finally, his eyes lit up and he ran to the lake, picked up the exquisitely folded paper that was stranded on the shore. The paper purple goldfish beckoned to his friend: "Hey buddy! Look what I found! — oh my god, it seems to be moving, it's a paper goldfish, but it moves!"

"—who can make Weasley put down my goldfish!"

From the Slytherin stands, Scorpius broke down and yelled, "Don't pull its fins, you rude Gryffindor - now Draco, don't just watch the show, go, go, put it Rescue them back!"

"I can see someone going back to the dormitory today to find that the goldfish in their aquarium has accidentally turned over." Draco said sarcastically, "But how do you ask me to stop him, huh? Jump from here? I Visually, it is about ten meters high from here to the ground.”

Scorpius stepped on the railing, turned his neck back and said to the Slytherins who were watching the show with a smirk at him: "Find a way, or I will really jump off."

Draco yawned, "Jump."

...Ten seconds later, a strong pull pulled away the stack of paper goldfish that Ron was playing with.

Startled, the red-haired Gryffindor raised his head in surprise and looked in the direction the goldfish flew away, only to find that he had no trouble seeing Scorpius Gretel opening his hands, just in time to receive the goldfish like a baby. Live that nimble little goldfish.Not far from him was the very edge of the stands. Draco Malfoy was lazily leaning on the side of the armrest, holding his hawthorn wand in his hand. He seemed to feel the gaze of Gryffindor. The long eyelashes gave him an extremely contemptuous and sarcastic smirk.

A rather nice enhanced version of the Flying Charm.Harry stood aside with folded arms, looking at the turned back platinum head and thought very calmly - of course, that bookworm Draco Malfoy, heck.

At this time, the judges have already started scoring.

According to the order they came up, this time, Harry is still the second, and Krum is of course also the first.

The ranking order has not changed in any way, according to Ludo Bagman, this time the ranking will reflect their results in the next competition, and the highest ranking will have a certain advantage-in other words, ha Leigh and Krum took the lead before the third round of this Triwizard Tournament even started... Although they didn't know what that meant, it was enough to make Harry give a damn to the Daily Prophet The reporters showed off a smile.

The Slytherins all but evacuated from the stands before all the scores were announced - Potter finished second again, which was enough to put them off.

Not far from the empty Slytherin stands, on the Durmstrang VIP stand, a brown-haired boy leaned forward, patted the tall, hill-like man in front of him, and asked in German in doubt. : "Leno, what's wrong with you?"

The captain of the Durmstrang Quidditch team rolled his dark blue pupils in his eyes, and put the wand in his hand back into the wand clip on his waist—it was only equipped for the Aurors of the British Ministry of Magic. Renault Dilja Brest paused, put his head back to its original position, and replied indifferently: "Nothing."

……

The following week Ron Weasley became a celebrity alongside Harry Potter.He tirelessly told everyone who would listen to his story that he fought unarmed with fifty mermaids with a wand in his hand, and finally collapsed when there were only single-digit enemies left, and finally had to be captured and kidnapped to the bottom of the sea.

Finally one day, when Ron once again talked about how he used the "marking spell" (Harry told him) to repel a mermaid, Pansy couldn't bear it and threw the fork in his hand rudely back to the plate , stood up abruptly, and asked in a volume that could be heard in the entire auditorium——

"Where did they kidnap you, Weasley? Your Gryffindor tower? Oh I'd like to see, did they use fins to climb the stairs? Swimming into Hogwarts?"

Ron's ears were flushed, the last sentence was creative enough to make Scorpius sit at the table laughing like hell, and he did.

"I think you're both crazy," Draco muttered as Pansy sat down angrily, spreading butter on the bread.

"That family is ridiculous!" Pansy said. "Every one of them is like this, looking for the limelight at every opportunity!"

Draco put down the tableware in his hand, and said hesitantly: "I think the Weasley twins are not bad - I have been working with them happily recently, and I find that they are more suitable for Ravenclaw."

"Oh come on, Draco!" Here, Scorpius finally stopped laughing, and made a grimace that he couldn't accept Draco's words, "They are the most complete representatives of Gryffindor."

"The bad roots of the family." Pansy concluded firmly.

"That's serious," Scorpius pointed out. "It's not that far."

"They'll do anything to show off. Before I went to Hogwarts, I saw the Weasleys do an interview with the Daily Prophet about an old wizarding family. My God, that was a nightmare. Well, no one knows how the Daily Prophet would want to invite that family—”

"Because most pure-blood families come from Slytherin, and we didn't agree to such a loss." Draco added coldly from the side.

"Okay, even if that's the case." Pansy said blankly, "I never thought that any wizarding family would announce their family characteristics so frankly, never—for a wizarding family, that is An absolute secret."

"I remember that too." Draco raised the corners of his lips and showed a malicious smile, "You can understand that it's because their family secrets are not worth half a Knut other than getting the newspaper to pay them for an interview .”

"I can't understand what you're talking about," Scorpius interrupted.

"Every ancient wizarding family will have a family identity linked to the name - which is usually kept secret - and the inheritance is completely different. They are inherited after our name, not money, not wealth, it is an inborn ability , we are born with it. Until one day, maybe we will be removed from the family—become a person without a surname, then we will lose this ability.” Draco said lightly, “So for a normal wizard Saying that it is very painful not to have a family, and people will no longer be able to call your name in full."

"But Sirius... er, Professor Black?" Scorpius asked hesitantly. He remembered learning that Sirius Black was removed by his mother himself, but now, Sirius Black's name is still different. This kind of person was called so happy, it was published in the newspaper, what is the arrest warrant (...), what is going on here?

"That's because Grandma didn't really tick off his name at all." The Slytherin prince scoffed.

"Does Professor Black know?"

"Of course Professor Black knows." Draco deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "Black", "So he owes the Black family, his brother, and the rest of his life."

"Oh, he also has a younger brother?" Scorpius felt that the information content of this breakfast was a bit too huge.

"Dead." Draco seemed to have finished his breakfast, and he put down his fork. "It's a Slytherin, dead for many years."

Draco didn't seem to want to say another word on the matter.

Scorpius had to settle for the next best thing: "Okay, so what is the family identity of the Black family?"

Draco: "I remember my name was Draco Malfoy and not some other weird name."

Scorpius: "Okay, what are the family characteristics of the Malfoy family?"

Draco: "I just emphasized a minute ago, it's a secret. Want to know, unless one day you turn into a Malfoy."

"Oh damn Draco, you're so annoying. Scorpius, did you find out? You've been molested." Pansy put down the small silver cup of pumpkin juice in his hand and said calmly.

"I haven't." "No."

Two very different voices spoke together.