People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Chapter 255 Her Treasure

"Harry, you have a talent for being an Auror." Moody lowered his head and said to Harry earnestly.

Harry thought about his suggestion seriously. In fact, he didn't know what his future plans were, but he had already included the girl around him in his future.

Moody sent the two little lions who were out for a night stroll back to the lounge, then left with the map.

On the day of the competition, the organizing committee was in trouble.

Because the three most precious people of the Warriors are each other.

This makes their game go on.

"Hmph, adding two more warriors will cause problems." Karkaroff, wearing a fur coat, sat aside and spoke sarcastically.

Bagman was so anxious that his mouth was bubbling. Now he had to blame the people who chose Karkaroff as the headmaster.

He can't do anything but move his mouth!

"Albus, do you have any good ideas?"

Dumbledore was leaning against a wall with his eyes closed. Snape, who was sitting next to him, touched his arm.

He pretended to have just woken up and looked at Bagman in confusion.

Bagman had no choice but to repeat what he had said before.

"I guess the precious baby doesn't have to be alone?"

"But the other warriors are all human beings!" Karkaroff raised his voice and retorted dissatisfiedly.

Bagman flipped through the rules in his hand and indeed did not find any rules that must be human.

"Why not choose something else?" He tried to negotiate with Crouch.

Crouch looked even more tired than before, and the rumor was that he was ill, very ill.

He stroked his mustache and agreed with Bagman's suggestion, "Okay, let's decide it. Mr. Bagman will be in charge from now on. I'm going to go home first."

The sentence was not very long, but Crouch spoke slowly and coughed twice.

In the morning, Professor McGonagall asked Neville to call Ron and Hermione away.

"Aphrodite..."

Neville did not leave with them, but called Afro as if he was hiding something in his hand.

"What's wrong, Neville?"

"I heard some professors say this project has something to do with water—"

Neville spoke incoherently and seemed a little nervous.

"I think you need this." He stretched out his arm and handed the thing in his hand to Afro.

In the palm of his hand was a dark green plant that looked like kelp and algae.

"Gillweed, I saw it in a book." Neville finished all the words in one breath. He was afraid that Afro still didn't believe it, so he said anxiously, "Don't worry, it will definitely work..."

"I believe you, Neville." Afro took the gilly grass and put it into the system space. "I have already thought of a way, but this may serve as my guarantee."

Neville thought it would take some persuasion, he never thought the girl would trust him so much.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." He scratched his head, not knowing what to say next. "Should you prepare for the game? I won't bother you anymore."

Fred and George sat in the stands, holding a newly customized banner and shouting to Afro, "Come on! Afro!"

Afro smiled at them and filled up all the relevant zodiac signs on the system panel.

Then he jumped into the lake. The splashing water blocked people's view and the lake became calm again.

The people in the stands didn't see what method Afro used, and thought she relied on courage, so they exclaimed in surprise.

"Strange, why is Ron gone?" George looked around and didn't see any other red-haired person except Ginny.

Fred pointed toward the lake, and the meaning was obvious.

"It seems that the baby's treasure is not us." Fred's voice was depressed. He propped up his chin and all he could think about was how to teach Ron a lesson and how to get compensation from Afro.

Compared with the calm sea on the stands, the lake was turbulent.

Aphrodite dodged the mermaid and swam towards where the treasure was tied.

"Little Afu, you are finally here, woooo..." 23's crying voice sounded in Afulu's mind.

Avro looked at the fat white ball tied between Hermione and Ron.

"2333, why were you tied up?"

23, in the shape of a fox, struggled and described how he was captured.

"I went to the kitchen to find something to eat, but before I could even eat, it was taken away in a sack! What a poor fox! Woo woo..."

Afro's head hurt because of the noise, so she cut the rope and hugged the white fox.