Chapter 333 Visiting Relatives

The last event of the Triwizard Tournament will be held one week before Hogwarts goes on holiday.

When the tournament begins, the castle will also enter the exam week, but the students' attention is obviously not on the final exam.

After all, if the exam results are not ideal, they will only go home and get scolded, but the Triwizard Tournament will only allow them to encounter this event once in a hundred years.

The first day of the exam week is the History of Magic exam.

As a warrior, Harry has the privilege of not taking this exam, but he has not missed any exams. He has been sitting in the back row of the classroom, watching other students' exams with interest.

The third event will be held in the evening, and on the morning of the day when the competition is about to start, Harry and the other three are eating breakfast in the hall as usual.

"Crouch's Death Eater son has not been caught yet." Hermione was studying the Daily Prophet in her hand, "but he has been dismissed from all his positions by the Ministry of Magic and is now locked up in a detention room. Someone has suggested that if little Barty is not found before July, he should be transferred to Azkaban."

Ron did not subscribe to the newspaper. He read Hermione's newspaper every day and listened to her tell the news of the day.

"Percy is so sad. I heard from his mother that he seems to have lost his soul every day when he goes home, but I am sure this is just a temporary performance. He has always been ambitious. Although Crouch is his idol, that's all."

Harry did not express any opinion on this topic. He was eating jam bread and eavesdropping on several Gryffindor students not far away, complaining that this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts final exam was a bit too difficult.

Feeling that there was no movement on his side, Hermione and Ron looked up at him strangely.

"Aren't you nervous at all, Harry?"

Harry then focused his attention on the two of them and shrugged indifferently.

"It's not time to get nervous yet. Besides, I don't have to take exams these two days. The joy of watching you take exams from behind has diluted my nervousness."

"Oh, God! Stop talking about this. During the History of Magic exam, I winked at you, wanting you to give me some clues to tell me whether it was Shrek the Strange or the Troll, why didn't you respond to me?" Ron said painfully.

Before Harry answered, Hermione glared at him.

"This is shameless behavior."

Just as they were arguing, Professor McGonagall suddenly walked in front of Harry.

"Potter, the warriors will gather in the meeting room next to the auditorium after breakfast." She said.

Harry was a little confused, and he blinked his eyes and asked.

"Doesn't the game start in the evening?"

"I know." Professor McGonagall said, "The relatives of the warriors are invited to watch the finals, you can meet them."

After that, she walked away, leaving Harry with a confused look on his face, looking at Hermione and Ron who were also glaring at him.

"I told you before, will Aunt Petunia and her family come to watch my game?"

"Is your brain rusty?" Ron said with his eyes wide open, "Think about it yourself, will your two nominal family members come back to watch your game? If it's Sirius, it's reasonable, but of course it's impossible."

Harry pulled the corner of his mouth, he also felt that this was an impossible thing, but since Professor McGonagall came to find him specifically, it meant that his relatives did come to Hogwarts. After all, Professor McGonagall didn't look like someone who would tease him with such things.

After finishing breakfast simply, he stood up from his chair. At this time, he had noticed that Krum and Fleur had already walked into the meeting room that Professor McGonagall mentioned.

And Cedric, another warrior of Hogwarts, was standing in front of the meeting room. When he saw Harry looking in his direction, he waved his hand, obviously waiting for him.

Harry didn't hesitate and walked straight to Cedric.

"I'm waiting for you here." Cedric was still so warm-hearted.

The two of them walked in together.

Krum was chatting with his parents, who also had black hair, while Fleur was sitting with her mother, and her sister Gabrielle was beside them.

When Lady Delacour and Gabrielle saw Harry, they smiled and waved to him.

Although two years had passed, they still remembered Harry who had stayed at Delacour Manor with Sherlock for a night.

Harry smiled back at them, and then passed by Cedric and his parents, and saw Mrs. Weasley and her eldest son Bill standing there with a smile on their faces by the fireplace wall.

"Didn't expect it!" Mrs. Weasley said enthusiastically, and Harry smiled and walked forward.

"We wanted to come and watch your game, Harry!" She leaned over and kissed his cheek.

"How are you?" Bill smiled and shook hands with Harry, "Charlie wanted to come too, but he couldn't leave. He said that your match against the Horntail was so exciting, it was incredible."

Harry had a gentle smile on his face, and he looked at the mother and son and said softly.

"Thank you."

Mrs. Weasley and Bill were trying to avoid the topic of the Dursleys, because they were the ones who should have come here.

The Weasleys held Harry's hand and recalled their past at Hogwarts. Harry remembered what Ron had said that morning and asked.

"Is Percy okay now?"

Bill shook his head.

"Not very good. After Crouch's accident, not only was he mentally traumatized, but his career in the Ministry of Magic was also frustrated. Because Crouch had previously handed over all the affairs of the Department of International Magical Cooperation to him, the Ministry has now targeted him and has interrogated him three times. And they have also cancelled his replacement as the referee of the Triwizard Tournament, and instead replaced him with Cornelius Fudge himself."

Harry's eyes narrowed subconsciously.

"Fudge himself?"

Mrs. Weasley patted his head in dissatisfaction.

"You should call him Mr. Minister or Mr. Fudge, at least give him the respect he deserves."

Harry smacked his lips and muttered.

"Maybe."

The competition started in the evening, and the daytime was still exam time. Harry accompanied Mrs. Weasley and Bill around the school for a whole morning, and then returned to the Great Hall with them at lunch.

Ron was of course surprised to see them here. Brothers George, Fred and Ginny also sat over. They were all very excited. Although they were in Hogwarts, they felt like they were back at the Burrow.