Harry Potter's Bastard

Hogwarts would undoubtedly be late tonight, but the professors apparently acquiesced, and the Gryffindor twins didn't even know they had gotten a lot of butterbeer to celebrate.

The Hufflepuff celebration was a good fit for them: everyone had a late-night snack together, and the kitchen was right next to their lounge, which was convenient.

As for Slytherin...... Well, there weren't any celebrations, everything was business as usual. At first, there were junior students who were ready to do something, but after some kind seniors dragged them aside and bit their ears for a while, the so-called celebration was gone. Slytherin had well-informed students, and although they didn't know the specifics, the three surnames Selwyn, Richie, and Lymston had come together, and they wisely chose to wait and see.

Solim also thinks it's nothing to celebrate, it's not that he won the Triwizard Tournament, it's just that Slytherin has a warrior, so there's nothing to celebrate. Back in his dorm, Solim began to write letters that he needed to confirm the specifics of each event in the Triwizard Tournament - yes, it was a very crucial step. Solim didn't believe that since the Rich family had only plugged in two people to get involved, they might have worked on a specific project.

With more than twenty days to go before the first project officially begins, Solim hopes he'll have plenty of time to prepare when he gets back.

Compared to the desertion of Slytherin, Gryffindor is much more lively. The students were holding up the butterbeer the Weasley brothers had gotten in celebration, and everyone was happy, although some of the students who wished they were warriors were a little depressed at first, but they quickly put that behind them and joined everyone in rallying Harry and starting to go crazy.

Ron wasn't as sullen as he was in the books. Since he was voting with Harry at the time, since the Goblet of Fire had chosen Harry, there was no reason for Ron to clash with Harry.

The next day's normal class didn't seem any different because of the selection of warriors, the classes were still the same heavy and the homework was still the same. Since many people slept late last night, many students were sluggish during today's class. But the Ravenclaw and Slytherin students were in high spirits – because they didn't celebrate at all.

The castle was as usual, as if the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang had never been there. Except during meal time, students from those two schools will not be seen in the school. Beauxbatons' students generally stay in their carriages, while Durmstrang's students are in their large ships, both alchemical creations are inflicted with a large number of Traceless Stretching Charms, and the space inside is surprisingly large enough that their daily lives can be carried out on them.

Rich and Lamston, who had been scared by Solim last time, would no longer come to the banquet hall to eat, and they would have the house-elves ready and delivered directly to their rooms. After lunch, Solim went to the West Tower, where the owl hut was located, and Solim was going to send the letter he had written last night.

Coincidentally, he met Harry, who had also come to send a letter. He was turning his back to Solim and looking at Hedwig, who was already flying farther and farther away.

"Ahem. "

Harry hurriedly turned around and was relieved to see that it was Solim.

"Are you sending a letter too?" asked Harry a silly question.

"Of course, why didn't you send me a letter here, is it blowing?" Solim glanced at the owls, the little ones staring at him and Harry.

Solim picked a grey owl that looked very healthy, tied the letter, and looked back at Harry.

"Was it for Blake?"

"How do you know?" said Harry, surprised.

"Is that hard to guess?" Solim let the owl fly, "He's your godfather, and he's recently cleared his back for more than a decade, and now he can walk around openly, and you're going to hide the fact that you're a warrior?"

Harry was embarrassed, and Solim's words were as if he didn't trust him. But there didn't seem to be anything wrong with that, Harry didn't even know Solim, let alone trust.

"Don't overthink it. Solim said, "Let me give you a heads-up." This Triwizard Tournament may not be as simple as you think. However, you'd better improve your spellcasting skills in the near future, as the only thing that can help you during matches is your wand. "

"Uh...... Thank you. Harry said, "...... tonight."

"Come with Hermione. Solim turned to get down, "But forget about Weasley, lest you get caught in the middle." "

After becoming a Warrior, Harry was a little unwilling. Because he's seen Cedric's popularity, it's no less than Krum. Harry has been in the spotlight since he came to Hogwarts, and he thought it would be the same when he became a Warrior this time. But reality is reality, and compared to Cedric, Harry felt like an inconsequential person, but seeing Solim, Harry's heart was much more balanced.

Solim didn't know what was going on in Harry's mind, and even if he did, he would probably laugh at Harry's self-inflicted affection. Harry had become accustomed to being the "savior", after all, he had always been the center of attention. Now a better and more popular man stepped forward and pressed Harry, who was used to being in the limelight, hard, and although Harry was not jealous or resentful of Cedric, he still felt awkward.

Elrond was quick to move, and the reply was sent at dinner, and he also carried a package. But it wasn't the owl who sent the message to Solim, it was Filch.

Letters are not accepted at Hogwarts at night, and will be placed in Hogwarts the next morning after checking to make sure that no dangerous items are carried.

Truth be told, Solim hadn't spoken to Filch in a long time. Even if I sometimes go back late in the evening, when I meet Filch halfway, we just nod to each other and don't communicate too much. But even so, the relationship between Solim and Filch is still good, and Filch will not forget who he became a wizard for, although Filch knows that he is just a test subject, but he himself does not care, and the truth is indeed as Filch himself expected - he finally became a wizard in the twilight of his life.

Becoming a wizard, Filch could have left Hogwarts to start his new life, but he chose to stay here. Solim could understand Filch's choice, he had been at Hogwarts all his life, this was home for him, and where else could Filch go to but Hogwarts?

After reading Elrond's reply, Solim eagerly unwrapped the package—it was Solim's new wand.