Chapter 939 From Resistance to Acceptance
The weather in October is always unpredictable. It was sunny yesterday, but it suddenly rained heavily today.
This kind of weather is not suitable for going out, so the students came to the activity room as usual.
Training on both arenas is still ongoing, but the popularity of the small arena is obviously much higher.
Needless to say, there were many girls who were unhappy with Hermione.
Not to mention the boys, they praise Merlin almost every day, especially some gentlemen.
James sat at the table closest to the small ring, holding a bucket of popcorn.
Alfred moved his chair back and said, "James, don't you get tired of watching it every day?"
"Afu, you don't understand this, how could you possibly get tired of seeing such a beautiful scenery?"
Alfred sighed and took a chair over to sit next to Harry and Ron.
"Really? You haven't finished your Potions paper yet?"
Ron had a sad face, "If the old bat doesn't accept the goods, what can we do?"
Harry shook his arm, which was sore from writing. "I'm sure our paper will be sent back for rewriting again this time."
This was not the first time Snape had targeted them since they entered school.
Alfred consoled him, "Come on, maybe he'll find his conscience this time and let you pass."
"Hahaha——" Ron laughed dryly.
Could they not know what kind of person Snape was? Did they feel guilty? I guess they would never have such a day.
Alfred didn't know what to say, so he made up an excuse and sat at the next table.
Dean and Thomas were playing the new version of Gwent, and the giant pink toad that was projected on the screen made him feel extremely sick.
The next table was occupied by Lavender and Parvati, and the topics discussed by the two little girls were particularly shocking.
"I don't envy Hermione at all, really. After all, she has been secretly in love with Vincent since the first year, and she finally got him after so many years."
"Ah? In first grade?"
"Have you forgotten? Not long after the school started, Hermione kept staring at Vincent for a while. She must have had a crush on him at that time."
Parvati was shocked by Lavender's imagination.
If that's the case, there was actually someone who had a crush on Vincent earlier than Hermione.
That was Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.
Alfred hurried back to James with the chair.
Compared to a rotten girl, a gentleman is more suitable for him.
Soon, it was evening.
The small arena was the same as usual, and all the seniors and juniors who challenged Hermione fell down.
The larger arena was the same as usual, Cedric and Neville sat breathlessly, while the twins simply lay on their backs, without the strength to even move a finger.
Vincent simply wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Huh - I haven't opened my body and moved around for a long time."
Cedric looked at him weakly, "Your physical fitness is too abnormal. You are not at a disadvantage when fighting four people alone. We are all exhausted."
The twins lying on their backs nodded slightly, looking at Vincent as if he were a monster.
Every sneak attack would be predicted in advance, and no matter how hard they worked, they never succeeded even once.
Vincent put the towel on his shoulders after wiping the sweat, "This is not a talent, but acquired hard work. I have been doing physical training since I was 5 years old."
The twins' eyes went dark. They had just learned how to play pranks when they were 5 years old.
In order to become warriors and for the 1000 gold galleons prize, the two men struggled to sit up.
"Brother, let's continue tomorrow!"
Vincent smiled and nodded, jumped off the stage, picked up his school robe and walked out of the activity room.
Hermione was already waiting outside.
"How are you doing there?"
"It's still the same. Countless girls come here every day to cause trouble."
Vincent joked, "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. When they calm down, you will be the legitimate leader of our Gryffindor House."
Hermione, with a shy face, gave him a small fist, "What big sister? I don't care about this at all."
Vincent looked straight into her eyes, "Really? I seemed to see a little snickering just now."
Hermione pouted and turned her face away, "Go back and take a shower quickly, dinner should have started."
Tsk tsk - changing the subject.
After returning to their respective dormitories and taking a shower, the two walked leisurely to the auditorium.
There were a lot of students gathered in the hallway, as if there was some new announcement.
With his height advantage, Vincent could clearly see the contents from a distance.
"Notice regarding the Triwizard Tournament:
Representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at 10:30 PM on Friday, October 6, and afternoon classes will end half an hour early.
Students are requested to return their school bags and textbooks to their dormitories, gather in front of the castle to greet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet.
The last class for the fourth grade lion on Friday is Potions, which is definitely good news.
"Fleur seems to be a model student too?" Hermione looked expectant. "I wonder if she will come as a representative of Beauxbatons."
Vincent shook the magic communicator on his wrist and said, "Just ask and you'll know."
Hermione shook her head, "No, it won't be a surprise."
The two walked past the students gathered around the bulletin board.
Dinner had indeed begun, but there were not many students sitting at the four long tables.
"Our school's warrior?" James forked a large chicken drumstick and held it high towards the Hufflepuff table. "Do you need to guess? It must be our leader!"
Ernie and Justin were stunned. “Shouldn’t it be Vincent?”
James put down the drumstick and said, "Old Wen said he won't play. Apart from him, only our big sister is qualified for the Warriors title."
Indeed, half a month passed, and she had to "warmly receive" a large group of girls every day.
Recent rumors have inevitably escalated, saying that her ultimate goal is to become the head sister of Hogwarts.
Vincent glanced at Hermione who was lowering her head beside him and said, "It seems I am still too conservative."
"Stop talking." Hermione clutched her skirt tightly. "I wish I could find a crack in the ground to crawl into right now."
"I think it's pretty good." Vincent nodded at James who was still talking. "James once said that I am the man standing at the top of Hogwarts."
The pinnacle of Crow High - Suzuran High School is the rooftop, and the pinnacle of Hogwarts is naturally the highest point of the castle, the principal's office tower.
After hearing what he said, Hermione was no longer so embarrassed.
If you calm down and think about it, the title of Big Sister is actually quite good. It sounds much better than Miss Know-It-All and Miss Perfect.
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