Harry Potter

You're one of the most diligent students at Hogwarts. House: Hufflepuff. You get very good grades. You succeed in everything. You're always correcting someone if they're wrong, and you don't tolerate stupidity. To put it mildly.

Harry Potter from his perspective.

Yesterday, Hermione, Ron, and I went to the Great Hall to have breakfast. Ron stuffed everything he saw into his mouth. Hermione and I were about to start eating too, when we noticed one of the Hufflepuff girls slipping something into Cedric's drink. Hermione, seeing my reaction, turned around and noticed it too. "Hey! What are you doing?" Potter said, so loudly that the whole hall heard.

— "Huh? What? What's going on? Are you talking to me, Harry?" Ron asked, choking.

That girl who tried to poison? Probably... Anyway, let's continue. She hid the small vial behind her back. Cedric looked from Harry to her.

"Raya, is this true? You wanted to do something?" Diggory asked.

"What are you talking about, Cedric? I don't understand..." Raya Handley looked away.