i sold arms at hogwarts

Since the list of candidates for the Triwizard Tournament was announced, Remy clearly felt that his classmates looked at him strangely.

Remy didn't know whether they were jealous of him being able to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, or because he made up nonsense about Azkaban, the School of Dark Arts, on the registration form.

But it didn't matter, because he was busy making props needed for the competition. Except during class, Remy almost disappeared from the world during the rest of the time.

On the third day after the candidate list was announced, Remy and others were called to a hall that Remy had never been to before. It turned out that the Daily Prophet was going to visit them, and the reporter who came to interview them was working with them during the holidays. Remy had a chance encounter with a famous socialite from the Daily Prophet but had a very unpleasant time with her.

The last time it was very unpleasant, the two still disliked each other after this meeting. There was no communication between the two during the whole process. She did not interview Remy alone, but only interviewed four other people alone.

I originally thought that the other party was going to treat him coldly and not report on his participation in the competition. However, when Remy was reading the newspaper while eating at noon the next day, he saw a report about him on the front page of the Daily Prophet.

By insinuating the other four contestants and using her subjective initiative, the female reporter pieced together a virtual interview about Remy.

The reason why it is said to be a virtual interview is because what is written in the newspaper is what a certain contestant thinks Remy will do, as well as the female reporter's own speculation.

In this piecemeal report, Remy's image is so heinous that he is almost equal to Voldemort.

"This bitch can really give me eye drops. I will buy the Daily Prophet later and transfer her to clean the toilets." Remy put down the newspaper and said.

"Count me in, what this person reported is too unreliable!" Harry said with a depressed look.

He accepted a separate interview with the female reporter, but the content reported in the newspaper was so outrageous that he even doubted whether his memory was confused.

"You two are really rich enough." Ron said in a low voice: "Unlike me, a poor boy. If I... forget it, no one will interview me. After all, I didn't participate in the Triwizard Tournament. qualifications."

"You think we want to participate? We were all named by others. Who did it? Whether the purpose is good or bad, we still don't know anything." Remy said.

"If Harry said this, I might still believe it. Did someone else sign you up?" Ron curled his lips: "Azkaban School of Dark Arts, who else would write such a thing besides you?"

"I'm afraid you forgot that there were three registration forms with my name on them at the end." Remy said, "Only the one you mentioned was written by me, and there are two others."

Ron pursed his lips and said nothing, silently lowering his head and continuing to cook.

"Harry's registration form plus my two registration forms, there are three registration forms in total. The handwriting on the three registration forms is different." Remy continued: "Principal Dumbledore and I have compared Hogg's The handwriting of all the students and professors at Watts, none of them match."

Harry was startled: "You mean... someone sneaked into Hogwarts Castle?"

"Absolutely, otherwise how could you sign up? It couldn't be that someone from the Ministry of Magic had tampered with the Goblet of Fire in advance, right? If that was the case, the problem would be even more serious." Remy said casually: "For now, I'm more inclined to think that someone sneaked into Hogwarts Castle, and not one group of people, but two groups."

"Why aren't there three groups?" Ron suddenly asked: "Aren't there three kinds of handwriting?"

"It's not impossible, I just think that two groups of people are enough to reasonably explain this matter." Remy said: "One group of people targeted Harry and me at the same time. He or they forged Harry and me. Li’s registration form. And another group of people only targeted me, and he forged my registration form.”

Ron nodded imperceptibly, lowered his head and continued to cook.

On the opposite side, after hearing what Remy said, Harry frowned, his eyes thoughtful.

"Remy, do you think it's possible that no one sneaked into Hogwarts Castle at all, but... some senior students were cast under the Imperius Curse during the holidays!" Harry said.

Here we go, classic Harry Potter reasoning begins again!

Remy rolled his eyes and swallowed the bread in his mouth hard: "It is possible, but I don't recommend you to follow this line of reasoning."

"Uh...why?" Harry asked.

"Because if it was a student from our school who signed us up, he might have been under the Imperius Curse, but it's also possible that he wasn't under any magic and just wanted to mess with us, or he might have something to do with the Death Eaters. The relationship was taken advantage of by Death Eaters, or he might be a Death Eater... You see, there are too many possibilities." Remy said with a shrug.

"Well, there are indeed many possibilities...haven't you found any clues?" Harry continued to ask.

"There are no clues at the moment, but since the other party wants us to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, he must have his own purpose. I think he will slowly surface as the game progresses."

After speaking, Remy wiped his mouth and stood up.

"You guys keep eating, Luna is about to finish class, I'm leaving first," Remy said.

Watching Remy leaving in a carefree manner, the two singles showed complex looks of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Looking at each other, Ron suddenly sighed.

"You have to compete with Remy in the Triwizard Tournament. How sure are you?" Ron asked.

"What do you think?" Harry rolled his eyes: "Of course not at all. Let alone Remy, I'm not sure even if I compete with three other people."

With a long sigh, Harry picked up his fork and looked at a piece of apple again and again, but never put it in his mouth.

His body was already filled with melancholy, and he couldn't hold anything more in it.

"There must be a way. Although Remy is powerful, he is not a god." Ron said, "I will help you. Let's beat Remy once!"

Harry was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously after regaining consciousness.

"Well! You're right. Remy is not a god. He must have things he doesn't know and things he's not good at. Although I don't know the specific events of this Triwizard Tournament, since it is a competition, it should be more than just a magic competition. Let's You can beat him in events he is not good at!" Harry said.

"Yeah." Ron also nodded vigorously: "No matter what happens this time, I have to let him lose once!"

Looking at each other and smiling, Harry and Ron continued to eat.

While eating, the two discussed and analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy and ourselves, and explored the possibilities of defeating Remy.