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Chapter 698: For Peter, Hermione took out her wand!

After the banquet, Hermione walked out of the hall with Harry, Ron and Mark.

"Representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at 10:30 pm on Friday, October th."

Hermione said to the others, "There is another piece of good news."

Harry turned his gaze towards her, "What?"

"Classes that afternoon will end half an hour early"

"not bad."

Harry nodded and said to everyone, "The last class on Friday is Potions. Snape won't have time to poison us all! I guess we will be dismissed early, or won't have to attend his class. Then we will send our bags and textbooks back to the dormitories, gather in front of the castle, greet our guests, and finally attend the welcome party."

Harry was familiar with this process.

Seeing that Mark had been silent, Harry asked him, "Mark, do you want to participate? I mean, participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

"I don't know."

Mark said after a moment's hesitation.

Now that he has awakened his powers, he feels that simply using his physical abilities to bully his classmates does not seem to bring any sense of accomplishment.

"By the way, what have you been up to lately? You, Raven, Loki, and Tom, you've taken a lot of time off."

Hermione asked, curious about Mark's frequent leave in the past.

"Well, that's a long story."

Mark scratched his head, not knowing how to explain.

"Well, I guess you must have been through a lot, Mark, because I can feel that you are different from before."

Hermione looked at him and felt that Mark seemed a little different.

Mark was about to answer her when they all walked out onto the lawn.

Ernie MacMillan from Hufflepuff House squeezed out of the crowd and greeted several people with sparkling eyes.

"Hi, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Mark."

"Hi, Ernie."

After talking to Harry and the others, Ernie left in a hurry and said to them, "Sorry, I have to go inform Cedric. I don't know if Cedric knows about the Triwizard Tournament. I have to tell him."

"Who is Cedric?"

Ron asked, somewhat bewilderedly, after Ernie had hurried away.

"That's Diggory. Cedric Diggory."

Harry explained to Ron, "He's a Quidditch member of Hufflepuff. He's very close to Loki. I think he's definitely planning to participate in the tournament."

"That idiot? He wants to be a Hogwarts champion too?"

Ron said disdainfully: "I think only you, Harry, and Mr. Patrick's children are qualified to be warriors."

A few people pushed aside the chattering crowd and walked towards the dormitory.

"No, you're wrong, Ron, he's not an idiot, do you dislike him because he beat Gryffindor in Quidditch?"

Hermione shrugged and said to Ron, "I heard he's an excellent student, a prefect, and a friend of Loki's."

Ron felt a little embarrassed after being refuted by Hermione.

"Of course I'm not jealous. It's you, Hermione. You like him because he's handsome."

Ron said to Hermione in an unhappy tone.

"He's handsome? No, you're wrong. I won't like someone just because he's handsome!"

Hermione said angrily, "Besides, I don't think Diggory Cedric is handsome. In my heart, Mr. Peter is handsome! I like Mr. Peter's type!"

Mark, who was watching from the sidelines, said: “.?!”

I seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

Ron pretended to cough, and it made a strange sound.

He continued his debate with Hermione, "I remember you said the same thing about Lockhart before."

Hermione's face flushed red, and her defenses instantly broke when she heard Ron say the name Lockhart.

She was so angry that she looked at the stunned Mark, and immediately took out her wand and was about to hit Ron on the head.

Otherwise, what would Mr. Peter think if he heard this?
Am I a girl who is easily tempted by other people?

Seeing that Hermione seemed to want to fight with Ron, Mark and Harry quickly grabbed her.

"Calm down, Hermione!"

"No, Hermione, Ron was just joking, let him go."

Ron looked at the angry Hermione and was completely confused.

After resolving the dispute between Hermione and Ron, Mark left the dormitory and went outside the playground to relax.

He found that he seemed to be truly influenced by the Khorne of the Warhammer world, always filled with a desire for bloodthirsty battles and an irrepressible urge to fight.

"No, I won't be Mark from the parallel world. I won't be a villain."

Mark muttered to himself as he walked towards the Hogwarts playground.

He found that no matter where he went, the students of Hogwarts seemed to only talk about one topic: the Triwizard Tournament.

Rumors spread quickly among the curious students, like a highly contagious virus: who would compete to be the champion of Hogwarts, what events would be in the competition, and how the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were different from them.

And Mark also noticed that the castle was undergoing a thorough cleaning.

A few portraits that looked a little dirty were scrubbed clean.

Although the scrubbed characters in the portraits were very dissatisfied with this, the characters in these portraits sat huddled in their frames, mumbling gloomily.

Every time the newly exposed pink flesh on the face was touched, the person in the portrait grimaced in pain.

The armor placed in the corner of the castle suddenly became shiny and no longer made a creaking sound when moving.

The janitor, Mr. Argus Filch, flew into a rage when he saw a student forgetting to clean his shoes, causing two first-year girls to scream.

After walking a distance forward, Mark also found that the school auditorium was being renovated, and the teacher in charge of the decoration hung up the banner.

The walls were hung with huge silk banners, one for each of the Hogwarts houses.

The red background with a golden lion is Gryffindor, the blue background with a bronze eagle is Ravenclaw, the yellow background with a black badger is Hufflepuff, and the green background with a silver python is Slytherin.

Behind the teachers' desk, Professor McGonagall directed everyone to hang up the largest banner with the Hogwarts coat of arms on it.

A lion, a badger, a snake and an eagle are connected together to surround a big letter H.

"Warrior?"

Mark clenched his fists tightly. "I don't care about being the champion of Hogwarts, but if I can defeat Sister Raven and prove myself to be the champion of the farm, that would be the title I desire most."

As he whispered to himself, a burning look flashed in Mark's eyes.

Padraic Farm.

Peter didn't know that the Triwizard Tournament was being held at Hogwarts, and Raven and the others had decided to participate.

In addition to participating in the competition, Mark also hopes to attract more and more people from the farm to participate.

At this moment, Peter was looking up at the dark sky.

It was raining heavily outside. Peter stood in the living room, staring at the heavy rain outside, feeling uneasy.

"Mr. Peter."

Gwen came over and asked him curiously; "Are you okay?"

Seeing Peter frowning slightly, she thought he had encountered some difficulties.

"If you have any troubles, maybe I can listen to you."

Gwen, wearing a white hoodie, came up to him in a good mood and said.

"I'd rather listen to you play your band's music to relieve my troubles."

Peter said to her with a shrug.

"actually."

Gwen said to him hesitantly: "I want to tell you a secret, sir, can you keep it a secret for me?"

"of course."

Peter said he would keep it absolutely confidential.

"I actually quit the band. Do you know why? Because Mary Jane is a brave, righteous, arrogant, and bad-tempered middle school rock girl. She values ​​her band very much, but she is unwilling to give in. In addition, as a drummer, I often have disagreements with her. In order to support me, Glory had a disagreement with Mary Jane, so I quit the band in a huff."

"Mary Jane?"

Peter was stunned for a moment, then asked Gwen, "In your world, Mary Jane is a middle school girl?"

"uh-huh."

Gwen pinched her waist and nodded, "In our world, Captain America is still a black woman."

Peter: "Well, black? Then you better not release the Captain America movie, because if Captain America is black, it will definitely be a big flop."

Gwen had a confused expression on her face.

"What do you mean? Why is the Captain America movie coming out and if it's black it's going to flop?"

Peter nodded. "Yes, don't ask why, just remember it."

"Okay."

Gwen nodded subconsciously, hesitated for a moment, and asked Peter carefully: "Mr. Parker, don't you like black people?"

"No, of course I don't, I hate racist people."

Peter explained seriously.

At the same time his eyes turned to Gwen.

It seems like Gwen ended up with the black Spider-Man?!

With a cough, Peter got the topic back on track.

"Okay, Gwen, let's get back to the point. I feel a substance or energy invading this world, or affecting this world, and Mark himself has been affected by this substance."

Peter vaguely felt the influence of the evil god of the subspace, and also felt Mark's abnormality.

He originally planned to talk to Mark in the evening.

He speculated that this might be related to the coming of the eighth "Father of Sorrow".

"I will enter the dream world and fight this energy or spirit. Gwen, will you enter the dream world with me?"

Peter invites Gwen into the dream world.

Diana, Mera, and the vixen, he was worried that these people would be affected or corrupted by this energy.

Gwen, who has the purest heart, is the one least likely to be polluted and influenced.

"Dream world?"

Gwen looked at Peter in shock, "Mr. Peter, can you take me into the dream world?"

She confirmed with Peter with an expression of disbelief on her face.

(End of this chapter)