There's something wrong with this Hogwarts

Chapter 163 Hero!

[-] is too much. Beauxbaton and Durmstrang have opinions, but dare not speak out.

As a representative of honesty and kindness, and a caring uncle who has attracted worldwide attention, Mark found out that their expressions were wrong in time, so he kindly asked questions.

"Why, do you have any opinions?" Mark smiled: "Boldly say that everyone is a participant in the Holy Grail War, and it's not my opinion."

"Let me know if you have any ideas, let's make progress together."

Mark encouraged them to make suggestions: "I'm not being unreasonable."

Ah this.

Madame Maxime and Karkaroff looked at each other.

They are not teenagers.

As we all know, if it is possible in principle, it must not be possible, and if it is not possible in principle, it means that some people can.

To be reasonable with you is to be unreasonable, and to be unreasonable means to be reasonable in certain situations.

After all, this place is in the territory of Hogwarts, and the Dark Lord is making a lot of noise outside. Maxim and Karkaroff thought that life would be difficult in the future and they needed Hogwarts protection, so they decided to endure it.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Mark cast a loud voice on himself.

"As we all know, the Holy Grail contains powerful magical power, and no one can interfere with his choice."

Mark laughed and said: "This Holy Grail War is subject to everyone's test. When the war starts, if someone thinks that the selected warrior is unreliable and you are stronger than the warrior, I will let you replace that warrior!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

If you say this, we won't be sleepy.

Originally, it was thought that the warriors would be selected by lottery, but now it has changed to replace the warriors at any time after the start.

I can do it, I don't bb.

Originally, the Triwizard Tournament had to be delayed for a year for a total of three tasks. I don't know what the organizers were thinking.

After Mark changed to the Holy Grail War, he carried out drastic reforms to draw boundaries from the past Triwizard Tournament.

"The first task for the warriors of the Holy Grail War will start tomorrow." Mark said, "Time is tight, the task is heavy, and the Dark Lord is making a lot of noise outside. Let's solve it quickly."

Furong: "..."

Krum: "..."

No, we know time is tight, but we can't start tomorrow.

We only know our status as warriors today, so let’s not celebrate. Treat brothers and friends to a meal?Ask the adult wizard behind him for advice?

By the way, I am full of ambition, and use my status as a warrior to tease my little brothers and sisters.

You start tomorrow, we are very passive.

However, the five Hogwarts warriors remained silent.

Ron and Hermione were eager to decide on the champion and the Resurrection Stone now.

Cedric, Kevin, and Cassandra also mean the same thing.

Everyone is usually very busy, and the pace of life is too fast.

The Battle of Gaunt's Old House ended just two days ago, and now the Holy Grail War has begun.

It was foreseeable that Voldemort would have to be defeated again in two days.

The big guy sighed again and again, this day is too sad.

When will we be able to go to class, do homework, sleep, eat and wait to die like normal students.

We haven't graduated yet, and we're busier than elite Ministry of Magic Aurors.

The five Hogwarts warriors did not speak, and Krum and Fleur were too embarrassed to say anything.

The locals have no opinion, and the outsiders have to keep their opinions.

Forget it, it's a big deal to work harder, I won't sleep today, and discuss countermeasures with the elders overnight.

"Actually, that's fine." Mrs. Maxim's eyes flickered sharply, "There are too many Hogwarts five warriors, so let's forget about the senior ones. Why do two first-year pupils join in the fun?"

"Tomorrow's first task, the first-grade pupils will be revealed!"

"Then, our Beauxbaton students will appeal to Principal Mark and replace the warrior!"

Mrs. Maxim smiled and said, "In two days, he may not count what he said, but what he said tonight may not be ignored tomorrow."

"It makes sense!" Karkaroff laughed darkly: "I heard that Headmaster Mark of Hogwarts is a shameless person!"

"Respect your face more than the sky!"

The two principals looked at each other and smiled, and reached a consensus on changing the Warriors tomorrow.

Out of two Hogwarts first-year students, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang each took one.

In the future Holy Grail War, the two-two-three formation will be maintained, and Hogwarts will be the host of multiple individuals, which everyone can accept.

Beauxbatons and Durmstrang have benefited, and Hogwarts has not lost face. Everyone has a bright future.

The plan is successful, gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate.

For the sake of the overall situation in the future, what's the point of working hard tonight?
Karkaroff nodded to Krum,
Beauxbaton and Fleur held hands together.

It's just staying up late, it doesn't matter!
The celebration banquet will be held tomorrow, each school will have one more warrior, and the party will be even more exciting!

"Very good." Mark was very satisfied. Since everyone had no objections, he was about to announce the first project of the Holy Grail War.

"My generation of wizards is named after a witch!" Mark said with a deep expression, "Witch, the one that stands up to the sky, the next that stands on the ground, and the middle is life."

Mag: "..."

The headmaster fell ill again, begging someone to stop him.

McGonagall looked everywhere, and when she saw it, she either responded with a polite smile, pretended not to see it, or turned her head immediately.

Mark continued to be impassioned: "The ancient wizards were exposed to frost, cut thorns, fought all over magical creatures, and subdued demons and ghosts. Only then can we have a happy life now."

Everyone nodded silently.

The human world is not safe.

This land has bred too many weird and magical creatures. Before humans invented gunpowder weapons, only wizards could solve the chaos of magical animals.

Poison Horned Beast, Moran, Acantara, Basilisk, Red Hat, Giant Monster, Dementor...

The goblin war is the most famous magical animal rebellion event. They have fought many wars with wizards for the right to own magic wands.

The goblin suffered heavy casualties, and the wizard also suffered.

Right now, goblins control the economic power of the wizarding world, and wizards are desperately trying to wrest financial power back from goblins.

The war between humans and magical animals has never stopped.

"So, the first step in our Holy Grail War is to fight against magical animals!" Mark waved his hands, and all wizards stood up collectively.

Do wizards need a reason to fight magical animals?

If the magical creature refuses to accept it, it will hold back.

Madam Maxim laughed loudly: "It is our duty to suppress magical animals!"

Laughing loudly, Madam Maxim felt bitter.

She's half-Giant, and in a sense, she's also half-Fantastic Beast.

Not only her, but also Furong, who has a quarter of Veela blood.

Furong's face was contorted, she shook her head hastily.

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

I'm of Veela blood, but I don't want to be thought of as a Fantastic Beast!
Karkaroff held his hands together. When he was young, he joined the Death Eaters to follow Voldemort and had a pure Grand Wizard doctrine.

Fighting magical animals is the political correctness of wizards.

Regardless of adult wizards or young wizards, as long as they are human, their butt is on the human side, and they have natural malice towards magical creatures.

"The strongest of the magical creatures is the fire dragon." Mark said: "The first task of the Holy Grail War is to kill a dragon with each warrior's own hands."

"Don't worry, all the Hungarian Horntails." In order to ensure fairness, Mark kept all dragons of the same species.

"Because the fire dragons are different in strength, we will feed them different doses of swelling potions, and try to ensure that each fire dragon has the same fighting power."

Mark laughed: "As for the order of appearance, the order in which the Holy Grail spits out the names of the warriors shall prevail."

In the original Goblet of Fire, the first task of the warriors was to snatch the golden egg from the protection of the fire dragon.

Mark thinks this is a simple and no-brainer, as long as he has his hands.

Just an eye disease spell, and a broom can fly over to fix it, it's so boring.

It's still reliable to kill.

No matter what method you use, as long as you can kill the dragon, you are a good wizard.

"Hiss..." Krum gasped.

The power of the fire dragon cannot be doubted.

It is not the most powerful magical creature, but magical creatures more powerful than fire dragons are too rare. There may only be three or five in the whole world, and they cannot be used as the mission targets of the warriors.

Fire Dragon is better, powerful, and claims to have an extremely low fertility rate, but it has given birth to a lot.

Mark spread the news that through various relationships, seven Hungarian Horntails were soon brought in.

Put them in a cage and starve, without food, to trigger ferocity.

When the time comes for the warriors to walk into the iron cage in turn, the Hungarian Horntail will try to devour the warriors without hesitation.

"How could it be a fire dragon!" Karkaroff was shocked. He could accept the dragon's mouth to seize treasure, but he couldn't understand killing a fire dragon.

How could a student be the opponent of Fire Dragon?

Also asked to kill the fire dragon?

I'm afraid it's delivering food to Huolong!
Krum's face was gloomy: "Principal, I want to withdraw from the Holy Grail War. This is an impossible task!"

On Beauxbaton's side, Furong's face paled.

The beautiful and delicate face is full of incredible writing.

Three or five adult wizards can't easily control a Hungarian Horntail, and now let the students fight alone?
This is a massacre.

The massacre of the students by the fire dragon.

"It's crazy." Madame Maxime muttered to herself.

"Legends say that to become famous in ancient times, a hero must personally slay a dragon and bathe in its blood."

"The dragon snatches the princess, the hero kills the dragon, and lives a happy life with the princess."

"But, that's just a legend."

Mrs. Maxim believed that there were indeed heroes in ancient times who could slay fire dragons with their own hands, but they were heroes who appeared only once in tens or hundreds of years.

It is a good idea to let a few students retrace the path of ancient heroes, but is it too hasty to do it?

"I understand. Principal Mark hopes that a legend will be born among the students as soon as possible." Madam Maxim whispered to Fleur.

"Dark wizards include Voldemort and Grindelwald, two generations of Dark Lords making trouble."

"White wizards have Mark and Dumbledore. They are defensive enough, but not offensive enough."

"It's easier to destroy than to build. Black wizards have a natural advantage over white wizards."

Mrs. Maxim was worried: "I understand. Principal Mark hopes that through the Holy Grail War, the talented young wizards will experience the great horror of life and death!"

"In the face of the crisis of life and death, some people falter, some go forward bravely, some are cold on the spot, and some break through and kill powerful enemies."

Madame Maxim's hand holding Fleur trembled slightly.

"The first level is to kill the fire dragon, how difficult is the second level and the third level?"

"Principal Mark tried to use the death of countless little wizards to pile up a legendary wizard alive with probability, and achieve the absolute advantage of high-end power white wizards, so that he can confidently suppress Voldemort and Grindelwald!"

"He said just now that anyone who thinks the name of the warrior is not worthy of his name can lodge a protest, and whoever thinks he can do it will do so."

"Why are you still protesting? If you win, no one will protest. If you lose the victory, you will die, and no one will protest!"

Madam Maxim's face was a little pale. She seemed to see the bloody Holy Grail War that was coming, with heavy casualties.

Countless adult wizards, white-haired people give black-haired people... It seems impossible to say that, the little wizards are only in their teens, and their parents are only in their thirties, and their hair has not had time to turn white.

In addition to less graying.

Oh, except for the platinum noble Malfoy family.

That hair, said to be platinum, roughly looks like white.

Brunettes give brunettes!

Madame Maxime had tears in her eyes, and it seemed that the situation was worse.

"Principal Mark's meaning is to let the little wizards continue to go up and walk a smooth road with their lives."

"I understand what he's thinking, but I don't accept it."

Mrs. Maxim held Furong's hand. Furong was beautiful, cute and well-behaved, and she had the same magical animal blood as her. Mrs. Maxim always regarded her as her daughter.

"Furong, good boy, we won't participate in this Holy Grail War!"

Just now, Fleur felt incredible. After listening to Mrs. Maxim's explanation, she understood what Mark meant.

Fu Rong smiled slightly: "Madam, the great witch is for the country and the people."

"Nowadays, the black and white wizard war is on the verge of breaking out, and only the birth of a legendary white wizard can have decisive power."

"For the sake of the magic world, I am willing to participate in the Holy Grail War."

"If I walk out of winning the championship step by step, then I will be a new legend in the magic world, turn the tide from the downfall, and help the building to collapse!"

Fu Rong smiled, she was extremely elegant, with a certain bearing of her own.

"If I die, I will also die for the wizarding world, and I deserve to die."

Madame Maxime burst into tears.

You are indeed my best disciple, and I am proud of you.

"So that's how it is!" After hearing Mrs. Maxim's explanation, Krum suddenly understood.

"Then I want to participate too!"

Krum is not afraid of death.

He was afraid that death would be meaningless.

For the future of the magic world, the supreme glory, he is willing to fight with his life.

Karkaroff patted Krum on the shoulder hard.

Terrified.

He was afraid just now that if Krum didn't participate in the Holy Grail War, there would be no reason for Durmstrang to stay at Hogwarts.

It was dangerous to die outside, and Voldemort might appear in front of him with the Dark Mark at any time.

Only Hogwarts can guarantee his safety.

Now that Krum had changed his mind, Karkaroff was relieved.

It's fine for Krum to participate, as for life and death...of course it's good to be alive, if he dies, he will use the excuse of watching the whole Holy Grail War for the dead disciple and comforting his dead heroic spirit to stay.

Even if Hogwarts has a firm heart, it is not easy to drive Durmstrang out.

Hogwarts student: "..."

No, why not just kill a Hungarian Horntail?

You can do it with your hands.

What are you doing? It's like life and death.

(End of this chapter)