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He had nothing but the clothes on his back and his wand strapped to his side. He then quickly summoned a box hidden in the bleachers, something other champions before him did, and proceeded to shock the world with his amazing inventions.
The first was a suit of armour etched with runes, while speaking with the runes teacher of Hogwarts this reporter discovered that young Mr. Jackson is somewhat of a prodigy in them, creating new runes clusters at will.
Those of you who have taken this class in Hogwarts knows just how amazing such a skill can be.
Jackson then donned a cape that allowed him to fly, yes you read that correctly, the young man was able to fly without the help of a broom.
He fought the dragon head on, and though he was knocked aside and light on fire, he emerged like a phoenix, rejuvenated.
Percy Jackson fought his dragon head on, like a knight straight out from a child's story book. He managed to put the dragon under by making it drink a potion which I later learned he himself brewed.
After the match I spoke to the dragon handlers and they informed me that if Jackson hadn't given them the cure they would have never been able to wake the dragon up again.
At this point this reporter grew curious, how could such a talented student be home schooled all his life. As such I dedicated my time to research into Mr. Jackson's life and was shocked at what I found.
Mr. Jackson has the highest ever recorded score in the OWLS anyone who didn't study in a magical school every achieved.
His 9 OWLS put him at a cut above the rest and his teachers have nothing but compliments for the young man despite his short tenure at Hogwarts.
I Rita Skeeter am excited at this prospect as it seems Hogwarts has finally a champion worthy of it's name, despite the people's opinion regarding his heritage (for more information please see PG 5 explaining Jackson's short family history while in the colonies).
Though there are some issues regarding this young man that needs to be addressed now.
The cloak he made seems to be a variation on the magical carpets, this raises the question does this mean Mr. Jackson will be in trouble due to the fact that magical carpets have been outlawed in Britain for some time now?
Also how much damage did Jackson cause to the dragon by feeding it a homemade potion? Will it suffer from unforeseen consequences?
To find out more about the other champions turn to PG 4
To find out more about Mr. Jackson's education turn to PG 5——
Percy looked up, "I know she like complimented me and all, but for some reason I hate her even more."
"Yeah she tends to rub people the wrong way," Juan nodded, "but hey at least this time she didn't call you out for being American."
"Yeah, but she did mention that people know, and forgot to mention she's the one who told everyone," Percy grumbled, "I don't know man, I don't like her."
"Well I know someone you do like, and she's walking into the hall right now," Heather pointed to the entrance where Fleur just arrived looking down at what looked to be a french version of a wizarding newspaper.
"Hey Fleur! Over here!" Percy cried out calling the veela over.
"Hey Fleur, over here," Juan repeated in a seductive tone making everyone else giggle.
"Shut it," Percy hissed. Fleur sat down besides Percy, her eyes intently fixed on the words in the paper as she groaned. "What's wrong Fleur? You look down," Percy asked.
"It's tziz paper," Fleur hissed, "it portrayed me as a 'elplezz little girl who only managed to zucceed in my c'arm becauze I uzed my allure to 'elp me! T'ey don't even call me t'e frenc' c'ampion! It'z alwayz, 't'e veela c'ampion'!"
Percy chuckled, "relax Fleur I'm sure it'll be fine. You can show them off next time, besides the next task is pretty simple."
Fleur looked up surprised, "wait, you know about t'e next tazk? Already?!"
Percy shrugged, "yes, don't you? I mean it's pretty easy to figure out."
Fleur looked at him with narrowed eyes, "are you pulling my leg?"
"No, I'm serious," Percy smiled as he leaned close, "do you want me to tell you?"
Fleur hissed, "no t'ank you! I will not be pitied!"
Percy drew back and nodded, "good. And for the record if you had said yes I would have just lied to you."
The french veela huffed as she continued to read her paper while eating a spoonful of eggs.
Just then Kelly came rushing through riding on the back of her toy dragon screaming in joy. Fleur turned to Kelly and watched in surprise.
"T'ingz never get boring with you," Fleur sighed while Percy just chuckled. As she ate they began to talk, "w'at did you about your new nickname?"
Percy shrugged, "no, what is it?"
"Rita Zkeeter, zhe ztarted puzhing for everyone to call you t'e 'knig't of 'ogwartz'," Fleur scoffed, "even t'e frenc' newspaperz are doing it now."
Percy snickered, "nice, kind of like that name," he turned to the others, "what do you think guys? Am I worthy enough to be the knight of Hogwarts?"
Juan snorted, "yeah right, at best you're the peasant of Hogwarts."
"Yeah Percy, the last thing we need is to stroke your ego," Gordan agreed.
"God can you imagine? If you actually go around making people call you that," Heather and the other's shivered in disgust while Percy growled.
"You all are mean," they laughed at his expenses, Fleur the loudest.
Percy finished his breakfast quickly and began looking around for someone to talk to.
Just then he spotted Harry sitting with Ron and Hermione at the Gryffindor table. Percy jumped to his feet and walked up to them "hey all! How's it hanging!" he asked, sitting next to Ron.
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