Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

Chapter 125 Preparation before the game

"What on earth are those, Aeris?" Harry asked impatiently.

"Miss Twinkle's memory," Aeris answered. "It was obviously her most painful memory, so when she was hungover, these memories came out with her tears..."

"But that boy," Harry said thoughtfully, "Little Barty Crouch, he has appeared in my nightmares more than once..."

"He has appeared in my prophetic visions more than once," Aerys said, "He may be an important part of Voldemort's regaining power..."

"Should we tell Professor Dumbledore about this?" Harry asked.

"That's not necessary," Aris said. "Professor Dumbledore also has the habit of organizing his memories. He will definitely organize and save this memory. Besides, the 'Pensieve' I imitated is broken, and Miss Winky's memory also disappeared at the same time."

"But that's not right. Didn't Sirius say that?" Harry suddenly remembered something and said, "Barty Crouch Jr. died in Azkaban..."

"Sirius was immersed in his own pain at that time," said Aerys. "He might have recognized the wrong person, or the dead man was somewhat similar to Barty Crouch Jr. Whatever the case, since Sirius could escape from prison, why couldn't Barty Crouch Jr.?"

Harry sighed, scratched his head, and said in frustration: "I have to worry about this and that every day. I feel like I'm going to grow a brain."

In the next month, life returned to normal, and the final exams would end on the day of the third event of the Triwizard Tournament.

Hermione and Ron spent the time that should have been spent reviewing their lessons on accompanying Aris and Harry in practicing various magic.

The companions practiced magic in the DA hut, and sometimes Draco and Pansy, Cedric and Zhang Qiu would join in.

Ginny and Luna would come over occasionally to see if they could help in any way.

As June 24th approached, Aris had a feeling of "the calm before the storm."

The warriors did not have to take the final exams. While the rest of the students were nervously taking the exams, Aeris, Harry, Draco, and Cedric would go to the DA cabin together and seize the time to practice some spells that might be useful.

On the morning of June 24th, Aeris and Harry were enjoying breakfast at the Gryffindor table when Professor McGonagall walked over.

"Mr. Grindelwald, Mr. Potter," said Professor McGonagall, "the warriors will gather in the meeting room over there after breakfast."

"Doesn't the game start in the evening, Professor?" Harry said puzzledly.

"Well," said Professor McGonagall, "the relatives of the champions have been invited to watch the match. You can meet them."

"I don't really want my adoptive parents to be invited..." Aeris said with some trepidation.

"Professor Dumbledore has told me, Mr. Grindelwald," said Professor McGonagall, "but Mrs. Weasley wishes to see you... to see both of you."

"Oh!" Harry suddenly realized, "So that's it."

The number of people in the hall gradually decreased. Hermione and Ron also went to take the History of Magic exam. When he saw Draco stand up and finish the last bit of his breakfast, Aris patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Let's go to that conference room too, buddy!" Aeris said to Harry. Harry nodded, and the two followed Draco into the conference room together.