Chapter 567 (1/2)
Harry would like to talk to him face-to-face, which has been supporting him for the rest of the day, like a bright spot on the horizon that never dims.
The excitement of becoming the champion of the school has gradually subsided, followed by a hidden fear.
Harry's photos account for most of the front page, and the whole article (the pile of words in Rita skett's report, he can't remember that he was so big he said it wasn't, let alone in that broom cupboard.
”I think my strength comes from my parents, and I am proud of them if they see me as I am now. Sometimes I shout their names at night, and I am not eager to admit that I know nothing can hurt me in the game because they are watching me... ””
Rita skitt interviewed others in addition to translating Harry's words into a long, smelly version. ”Harry finally found love at Hogwarts. His close friend Colin said Harry was inseparable from a girl named Hermione Granger all day. The Muggle girl, in addition to her amazing beauty, is one of the best students in the school, like Harry. ”
Harry had to endure the irony, which was mostly from slatelinban, since the article was published.
”Potter, would you like to give you a handkerchief when you cry on Halloween?”
”Potter, when did you become the best student in the school? Is this school you and Gryffindor created together? ”
”Hey, wait a minute, Harry!”
”Yes, that's it!”
Harry finally couldn't help but turned around the corridor and shouted, ”I cried for my dead mother that my eyes were almost gone, and now I have to do more --”
”Oh no, you just gave the pen away.”
Standing behind, Harry felt red and hot.
”Oh, yes.” He mumbled and took back the pen.
”Well, good luck on the day of the game.” ”I really hope you can do well,” she said
Harry felt his act was stupid. Hermione was also involved in the unpleasant incident, but she did not get angry with the unreasonable spectators, and in fact Harry enjoyed her manner of doing things.
”Amazing beauty? ”She?” When pansy Parkinson read the article by Ritter, Hermione was angry with their actions. She persuaded them one by one to break their silence, but Harry was stubborn. If Ron didn't admit Harry didn't write his name in the burning goblet, if Ron didn't apologize to him, there would be no room for conversation between them.
”It's not my first,” Harry said stubbornly. ”It's his problem.”
”You misunderstood him!” Hermione couldn't help but say, ”I know he misunderstood you too.” ”
misunderstood him?” Harry said, ”I'm right...”