Just as Allen devoted himself to studying the Dementors, Harry was restless and extremely depressed.

Harry, who returned to Gryffindor, was treated heroically, and the Gryffindors enthusiastically stuffed food into his arms, and everyone was asking how he used to throw his name into the Goblet of Fire.

He explained over and over again that he didn't know what was going on.

But no one wants to hear him say he is not hungry, no one wants to hear him say he has not cast his name into the goblet, and no one seems to notice that he has no mood to celebrate the incident...

What made him most desperate was that when he returned to the dormitory and thought he could have a good chat with Ron about this strange thing, Ron questioned him with a look that made him both strange and familiar.

Familiarity is because when Ron talks about Allen, the expression on his face is exactly the same as at this time; strangeness is because

"It's okay, you know, you can tell me the truth." Harry recalled again how Ron was when he said that, but it was a very awkward smile. "If you don't want others to know, it's great, but I don't understand why you lie, you didn't cause trouble, right? Fat Lady's friend, Violet, she has told us that Dumbledore has made you selected. A thousand Gallon bonus, right? And you can choose not to take the Black Magic Defense Class..."

Harry squatted down in despair and hugged his head.

He originally thought at least a few people would believe in him, one of them was Ron.

"Harry, why are you squatting here?" A surprised female elevator rang out.

"Hermione..." Harry didn't know how to express his heart for a moment. The last time he had a serious conversation with Hermione seemed to have happened a long time ago.

"Why is Ron not with you?" Hermione looked around in confusion.

"Ron, he asked me how I threw my name into the Goblet of Fire-" Harry murmured.

"Oh, I get it." Hermione shook her long messy hair back, "Harry, he was just jealous."

Hermione's voice did not fluctuate much, but this tone of statements made Harry feel more and more that what she said was the fact.

"Think about it," said Hermione patiently, "at home, he is the most inconspicuous one; in school, you will always be the one who attracts everyone's attention, and he will not get any attention."

Hermione paused, turned her head, and looked at Harry's expression. There was no angry expression on Harry's face, and he stared at Hermione blankly.

So Hermione continued, "I think it's understandable that he is a little transparent compared to you; he is a poor student compared to me; he is a relatively good student compared to Allen...huh!"

Although Hermione did not say the following words, Harry couldn't help but nodded repeatedly.

"Allen and I are gradually drifting away from him. You are the only one, as his best friend, and he is so famous - every time someone sees you, he is left alone. I think this time he probably can't stand it anymore..."

"Are you saying that he said this on purpose?" Harry's voice sounded extremely bitter, and the closer he got, the deeper he was in the wound.

Hermione patted his shoulder and gave silent comfort.

"Hermione, do you believe me?" Harry asked suddenly raised his head.

"Of course I know you didn't sign up." Realizing that his next words might be a bit hurtful, Hermione swallowed the following sentence "You don't have that ability yet" into her stomach.

Harry took Hermione's words as trust in himself, and his eyes couldn't help but become wet.

"Harry, I believe you, too." Ginny walked out from the corner.

Hermione was a little embarrassed when she heard her talking about Ron in front of Harry. She smiled at Ginny unnaturally, but Ginny didn't care.

"You know, Ron is like this sometimes. He's jealous and jealous, but he's not bad." Ginny explained for Ron.

"Harry, I believe you didn't throw your name in. You can tell by looking at the expression on your face at that time, and you're full of disbelief." Ginny walked forward and hugged Harry.

A smile appeared on Hermione's face. Ginny was such a smart witch and knew how to seize opportunities. She had liked Harry for so long, and now was the best time to win over Harry's favor.

When Allen came out of the tower, it was already time for dinner.

He hurried to the auditorium, and he didn't want to eat the leftovers of others.

"Hey, Allen." Allen stopped, it was Cedric.

"Allen, congratulations on being the Warrior of Hogwarts. I wanted to congratulate you last night, but you left too late." Cedric's expression was very sincere.

This made Allen's smile become more and more sincere. Although Cedric has lost the reputation of Hogwarts as a warrior, he has no worries about his life.

Allen's appearance was warmly welcomed by the little wizards of Hogwarts. Compared with Harry, they were more willing to believe that Allen was the real warrior of Hogwarts.

Unlike Allen, who won the respect of the little wizards of Hogwarts with his strength, Harry felt the disgust and dissatisfaction of the little wizards. In addition, Ron had a falling out with him, and Hermione had already gone away from them. Even though Ginny showed trust in him, Harry still felt extremely lonely.

He wanted to find Hager in order to get some warmth, but recently Hager has always been abnormal. Not only does she wear a suit, but she also has a bow tie on herself and sprayed with cologne perfume.

Harry observed Allen and had to admit that Allen was more like a warrior than him, with a handsome appearance, elegant temperament, and a world-renowned reputation...

In just a few days, he had seen girls begging Allen to sign their schoolbags more than once.

And what inspired Harry's fighting spirit from low to angry is also thanks to Slytherin's Pansy.

When he went to the potion class that had caused him a lot of suffering, he found that Slytherin's students were waiting outside the classroom, with each having a large badge on the front of his robe.

Harry didn't react for a moment, and he saw clearly after approaching that the badges were printed with the same words, and bright red letters shone in the dim light of the underground corridor, like a fire:

Support Allen Harris—

Hogwarts' strongest warrior!

"Do you like it, Potter?" Pansy shouted when he saw Harry approaching, "They have other tricks - look!"

She pressed the badge hard on her chest, and the words on it disappeared, and then another line of words appeared, with a green light:
Chapter completed!