From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

"What's the matter?"

The three warriors held the cup and stopped in the air. Furong twisted his head and twisted his head and asked Harry: "Do they want us to go back to the auditorium?"

Obviously, Furong thought Harry was coming to talk, and Harry didn't know how to explain everything, just standing embarrassingly.

However, this embarrassment did not last long, and there was a messy footsteps outside the door.

Ludo Bagman rushed into the house. He grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him forward: "This is too bizarre! ... I have never heard of this! There is a lady ... Are you a little celebration? I don't remember there is a chair in this room ... "

The former Hornets hit the gacher of the three warriors, and the soft and comfortable armchair under them.

"Don't take care of those." Ai Wei took a sip of his wine, "Talk about Harry. What are you taking him in?"

"Ah! Yes! I am about to introduce you!" Ludo Bagman and Harry (very reluctant) took a few steps to the direction of the fireplace. "Although it looks very incredible, this is the top three hegemony The fourth player of the race ".

Crume's face appeared gloomy, and Harry looked up and down, as if to measure his magical level.

The hibiscus did not take the words of Ludo Bagman at all. She shook her long silver hair and smiled: "Okay, I admit that this joke is interesting, Mr. Bagman."

"No! It's not a joke!" Bagman's face was surprisingly faded yet. "Harry's name has just sprayed out of the flame cup. It was read by Dumbledore. It's over.

"Obviously something wrong." Furong placed the higher cup in his hand on the small wine table and stood proudly. "He can't participate in the competition. He is too young."

"This is really amazing," Bagman touched his smooth chin, obviously to scrape off the beard in order to welcome the opening ceremony of the top three hegemony. "But everyone knows that the age limit is proposed this year. Safety measures, there are no such rules in those hegemony in the past ... I think that since Harry's name has been sprayed out of the flame cup, it will not be allowed to escape ... It must be observed. Harry must do his best to compete for the championship trophy of the top three hegemony ... "

The doors behind Harry and Bagman were pushed away again, and a large group of people came in: the principal Dumbledore, Vice President McGonaguy, Potion Professor White, Snape, Professor of Black Magic Defense, and He and He and He Dumbledore's other three of the referee, Lucius Malfoy, Mrs. Maxim and Professor Kakarov.

"Mrs. Maxim!" Furong began to sue his principal, "They said that this little boy would also participate in the competition!"

"What does this mean, Dumbledore?" Mrs. Maxim's breasts fluctuated violently, and their heads almost hit the ceiling hanging from the ceiling.

"I am also very curious, Dumbledore." Professor Kakarov also followed, with a very cold smile on his face, just looking at him, Harry felt his arm frozen "Hogwarts has two warriors? I don't remember someone told me that the organizer can have two warriors. Do you use the language that you can't understand what you don't understand and write it in the seam of the charter?"

Kakarov's laughter was mocked, making people feel very unhappy.

"This is definitely not good!" Mrs. Maxim said, using her pair of big hand with many protein and stone rings on the shoulder of Furong. "Hogwarts cannot have two warriors, which is too unfair to us! "

"We originally thought that your age line would definitely exclude competitors who were less age, Dumbledore." Cakarov still had a cold smile on his face, "Otherwise, we will bring from the school from the school. More candidates.

"We haven't figured out how this matter happened." Dumbledore said calmly, "Let me ask Harry first."

The old man of the white beard looked down at the disturbed teenager: "So, have you cast your name into the Flame Cup, Harry?"

"No!" Harry replied immediately.

"Do you have any students who meet the requirements of age and throw your name into the Flame Cup?" Dumbledore continued.

"No!" Harry was as firm as just now.

But both Kakarov and Mrs. Maxim made a voice of distrust: "He must be lying!"

"This is absolutely impossible!" Mrs. White couldn't bear it anymore. "Harry is a honest child, and he cannot cross Dumbledore's age line! What kind of conspiracy is there!"

"Conspiracy! This is of course conspiracy!" Kakarov interrupted Mrs. White's speech loudly, "Hogwarts has a conspiracy in order to gain an advantage in the top three hegemony!"

"Of course, we also have objective referees-" Kakarov said then, "Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Bagman, your two must agree that this is very inappropriate?"

Bagman's clean face began to sweat, and the fire in the fireplace was mapped on it, making him look oily. He looked at Lucius very restlessly, and pulled out his handkerchief from his pocket to wipe sweat.

Lucius seemed much more comfortable, and his face still had the standard expression of a pure-blood noble - as if he was tired of everything, an indifferent look. He exchanged the position of his cane, put his two hands together, and pressed the silver snake head.

Lucius's eyes turned to Karkaroff's face, and then said: "The charter must be followed, and it clearly stipulates that all those whose names are sprayed out of the Goblet of Fire must participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

Mrs. White was also very dissatisfied with this. She didn't want her son to be in danger. She even began to think that Lucius was one of the accomplices who put Harry in danger.

"Hey, Lucius knows the charter very well." Bagman's face showed a new smile, and he turned to look at Mrs. Maxime and Professor Karkaroff. In his opinion, the dispute had been resolved.

"I request to re-register!" Karkaroff said, his expression was very distorted, "Put out the Goblet of Fire again, we have to keep adding names until each school has two warriors!"

"But--" Bagman began to wipe his sweat again, "The Goblet of Fire has been extinguished, and it will not be re-ignited until the next Triwizard Tournament..."

"The next tournament?" Karkaroff was furious, "There will be no next Triwizard Tournament! Durmstrang will never participate again! After so many meetings! So many negotiations and consultations! Such a thing actually happened, I will take my students away now!"

"No!" Mrs. White shouted, "No one can leave before we find out who threw Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire! There is a dark wizard in this school! He wants Harry to die!"

Harry shrank his neck. He had never seen Mrs. White so angry, it was more terrifying than ten lions tied together.

Mrs. White hadn't finished her words yet: "And I happen to know that some people are very suspicious!"

The pair of green eyes turned around Lucius and Karkaroff's faces for several times, and they were simply not shy.

Lucius's expression did not change at all, but Karkaroff looked very confused, because he didn't know the woman in front of him at all.

"This is... This is a very serious accusation!" Bagman jumped up and down anxiously, "Don't say such things again!"

From the expression on Mrs. White's face, it can be seen that she still refused to give up, but Snape, who was standing next to her, stepped forward and blocked her sight, and whispered: "Leave it to Dumbledore, we all trust him, and no one can threaten Harry in this school, because Ivy will also participate in the Triwizard Tournament..."

Hearing this, Mrs. White stared at Dumbledore tightly until he nodded.

"We don't know how this situation came about." Dumbledore said to everyone in the room, "Although we all have doubts and dissatisfaction about this, why not listen to what the parties involved have to say? The four warriors selected by the Goblet of Fire."

"We?" Fleur asked doubtfully, with obvious anger, "Once the contract with the Goblet of Fire is made, it is no longer allowed to be violated. This is something everyone knows! Can we still regret it?"

"Yes, Miss Delacour, violating the Goblet of Fire contract is a very serious matter, I'm afraid it won't be much better than dying on the spot." Dumbledore glanced at Harry.

"Then let him participate." Krum said gloomily, "One more warrior will not have any effect on the result, and he is still so young."

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Looking at Dumbledore and his mother, Harry asked hesitantly: "Can I ask what the consequences will be if I quit halfway?"

"You will no longer be able to cast spells, child." Dumbledore said, "You will become a Squib."

I am afraid this is what many people want to see.

Although Dumbledore did not say it clearly, Harry understood this truth at once.

"Well, then I have no choice. I will participate." Harry looked at his mother and made up his mind secretly that no matter what conspiracy was waiting for him in the Triwizard Tournament, he would not let those hiding in the dark get what they wanted. For his new life, for his resurrected parents and Sirius who regained his innocence, Harry would never let his current life become a bubble again.

"Very good." Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to Ivy in front of the fireplace. After the professors entered the room, he was the only one who was still sitting in the armchair in thought, "Ivy, do you have anything to say?"

Ivy stood up from the armchair with a glass of wine: "If you think that Hogwarts has an extra warrior is an advantage, then turn it into a disadvantage. After the referee announces the score, count my and Harry's scores as Hogwarts' final score, how about it?"

"Ha!" Fleur laughed absurdly, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Madam Maxim's big hand on her shoulder.

"Child." Karkaroff was so happy, but still said hypocritically, "In fact, you don't have to be like this at all..."

"Since someone refuses, forget it." Ivy waved his hand nonchalantly to eliminate the three armchairs in the room, and more than doubled the size of the small wine table, so that it could hold a full eleven glasses of wine, "Let's toast to the successful holding of the Triwizard Tournament, how about it?"

Ivy's free and easy spellcasting made everyone in the room stare with wide eyes, and Madame Maxime looked at the talkative Karkaroff with anger.

"What!" Karkaroff's pride turned into panic, and he didn't know where to put his facial features. "I mean..."

"Just do what Ivy said before." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Let the two Hogwarts warriors share the points. This is definitely something worth promoting, especially since you are from Slytherin and Gryffindor respectively."

Hearing what Dumbledore said, the expressions of the other two headmasters eased.

Dumbledore picked up a glass of wine from the wine table and looked at everyone in the small room with a smile: "Come on, let's toast to the successful holding of this Triwizard Tournament."

People in the room picked up their glasses with different expressions.

Professor McGonagall and Mrs. White looked worried, while Karkaroff and Madame Maxime looked happy; Lucius looked calm, while Bagman looked excited; Snape looked thoughtful, while Dumbledore looked carefree.

As for the four contestants, their expressions were even more interesting. Harry's face was determined, Krum was solemn, Ivy had a playful smile on her lips, and Fleur's pretty face looked a little angry.

But no matter what, everyone still said together: "Cheers!"

After a glass of wine, the atmosphere in the room no longer seemed so tense.

Bagman burped loudly, rubbed his hands and said, "The next step is to give guidance to our warriors, right? Lucius, maybe you are willing to share with them?"

Lucius knocked his stick on the floor to attract the attention of the four warriors: "The first project is to test your courage, so you will not know what you are facing. Dare to face the unknown, this is an important quality of wizards..."

"The first project will be carried out on November 24th, in front of the audience and the jury."

"When carrying out the project, the warriors are not allowed to ask for help from anyone, and your only support is your own wand. Once the first project is over, you will learn about the second project. Since the competition lasts for a long time and has high requirements, the warriors do not need to take the exam."

"Of course, I also noticed that some people need to take the N.E.W.T. of the British Ministry of Magic, and I will also explain the situation to the Wizard Examination Administration. The relevant certificates will be issued based on the individual scores in the Triwizard Tournament."

Ivy was very sure that this was a thoughtful benefit sent by Lucius to him.