Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

November 24th, morning.

Draco woke up early before dawn and sat on the bed, still wondering what the hell that damn card was.

"Card? Or do we need to get a business card, or a pass or something like that?"

"Maybe." Harry got up and began to relax his muscles.

Draco's nervousness almost solidified into substance. He kept taking deep breaths and jumping up and down. He kept muttering words like Krum, Potter, and Granger.

"Competing with you is more stressful than facing the Death Eaters."

"You are exaggerating. There is no need for this at all."

However, Harry was wrong.

He was the only one who didn't need it.

Even Hermione couldn't help but become anxious. Neville paced back and forth. As for Ron, he had become pale, and the only black on his face was around his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't even sleep well.

"The wand will be confiscated." He looked bitter: "I really can't think of what I can do without this stick."

"The wand has been tested." Harry couldn't help but remind: "That is to say, our respective wands will appear in the competition, but in what way and under what conditions, it depends on the relevant rules."

"Really?" Ron still didn't believe it.

"Of course, this is a very reasonable speculation, right." Harry spread his hands.

"What if Ollivander is lying to us?" Ron suddenly said: "Maybe he just wants you to have this guess to deceive you, there is such a possibility, right?"

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"You may have a point."

After a distracted morning exercise, several people walked towards the auditorium.

Perhaps because everyone knew that today was the opening day, the whole school became restless. In the past, there would not be too many people in the auditorium at this time, but now it is already crowded.

"Roar--"

A heavy lion roar suddenly appeared.

"Support Gryffindor! Cheer for us, today!!" Fred George came over excitedly, saying, and threw another candy into his throat.

"Roar——"

A mighty roar came out of his mouth.

"In addition, Weasley's latest beast candy series will be officially launched after this game." Their voices became heavy and powerful, and the two of them still sang in unison.

Draco raised his eyebrows, as if he had finally found something to distract his attention.

He raised his wand and pointed it at the sky above the auditorium, and bursts of green fireworks sprayed out from the wand.

Those fireworks formed a circling snake in the sky, and then suddenly opened its sharp teeth and made a threatening hissing sound.

The next moment, the fireworks suddenly bloomed and turned into a silver subtitle in the air again.

【SLYTHERIE】

Harry turned his head and asked in a low voice: "You were just imitating the call of a snake, right?"

"Keep your voice down, I can't really make a snake sound."

The next moment, outside the auditorium.

A hawk suddenly flew out and directly dispersed Draco's fireworks subtitles.

"Who?!"

"Malfoy, you are still so high-profile." Mike walked out of the auditorium, and the hawk circled and made a loud cry.

Draco retorted: "You turned into such a fat chicken, are you trying to wake others up?"

To be honest, as two fourth-year students, the skills they showed just now were enough to establish their position as "warriors".

Yes, even in the senior grades, this is already a very beautiful spell.

However

Harry looked at the red shadow in the distance, and he couldn't help muttering.

"This is not good"

Then, Harry made a palm with both hands, and crossed his knuckles in front of his chest.

"Maybe we should say--"

The next moment, he slowly raised his hands and opened them.

Along with this movement, the four beasts appeared together. They twisted and intertwined with each other, as if fighting, and like dancing.

Finally, the movements of the four beasts gradually solidified, and finally solidified in mid-air. They were separated at the four corners, and at the same time, graceful patterns and spokes appeared, as well as the huge "H" in the middle of the four beasts!

"For Hogwarts!" He said slowly.

After that, there was no sound in the entire auditorium.

The huge three-dimensional school emblem in the air bloomed directly, and once again accompanied by fireworks, it turned into four beasts and rushed towards the auditorium, while making huge roars and cries, or the hissing sound full of gloomy atmosphere.

With such a sound, the next moment, the passion of all students was completely ignited.

"For Hogwarts!!"

"Hogwarts Forever!"

At the same time, the Durmstrang students who came to the hall also saw this scene, and even stopped outside because of the sudden loud noise.

"These people from Hogwarts." Someone couldn't help but mutter, his face a little stiff.

"Home advantage, it's normal." Marcus Flint just smiled gently and led the way.

In the hall, Harry vaguely heard a question.

"Mr. Potter, where is the voice of our little badger?"

Harry turned around and walked towards the long table of Slytherin without looking back.

He didn't know how the badger called

After breakfast, almost all the warriors unanimously focused their attention on the guest of honor.

"All warriors, please gather at the duel arena at nine o'clock in the morning!" Professor McGonagall stood up and said.

Over at the Gryffindor long table, Neville and others stood up immediately, found Harry and the others, and said impatiently: "Let's go, now."

"It's only after eight o'clock," Harry said.

"Get a good seat, what if it's like a broomstick competition?" Hermione also said seriously.

Soon, everyone arrived at the duel arena.

However, at this moment, there was already a huge pillar in the center of the arena.

It was a huge and towering pillar, and on top of the pillar, there was a square, square-like thing.

"It's used for development!" Fred George said with certainty: "The light reflected by that flat material is the same as the Quidditch World Cup. It seems that the scope of this competition is not limited to the duel arena."

The stands of the entire stadium are no longer divided into pieces, but become a ring like the Colosseum in ancient Rome in Italy.

In the ring, there is only one room that protrudes inward and is divided into upper and lower floors. Obviously, that will be a better place to watch the game.

As time passed and the audience entered, it soon approached nine o'clock in the morning.

There were more people on the circular viewing platform than expected, and Harry even saw many faces that did not belong to Hogwarts, such as Ms. Rosmerta from the Three Broomsticks, Mrs. Puddieff's waiter, and David's Ice Cream in Diagon Alley. boss.

And Lupine and Sirius? Sirius transformed into a big black dog and sat next to Lupine.

Too many people came, not just from Hogwarts. There is no doubt that this is another grand event.

Harry waved to Sirius, then turned his attention to the surroundings.

He saw a person from Beauxbatons quickly pull out a bottle of potion from his bag and quietly poured it into his mouth.

"Elixir of Fortune?" Draco also saw it and muttered uncertainly: "Damn it, why didn't I think of it?"

Since that person, it seems that many people have already made similar preparations and quickly put potions or other things into their mouths.

"Ah, this won't work."

A calm voice sounded in everyone's ears.

The next moment, the skin of all those who had drunk the magic potion gradually turned red, and then layers of rich mist began to emit from their bodies.

Obviously, that was the magic potion they just took.

The professors came, along with officials from the Ministry of Magic and media reporters from various countries.

"In preparation for the competition, everyone should be one meter apart from those around them. We have to inspect and collect supplies." Mu En raised his hand.

At the same time, there was also a busy scene in the only protruding room in the Colosseum.

"Has the broadcast been set up? Make sure the other two schools can receive the footage in real time."

"Where's Jordan? Are you ready?"

At this time, Jordan held the microphone tightly with both hands. He had never felt so many eyes focused on him. His steps were trembling and his breathing could not help but become rapid.

"Thousands of eyes from three schools will focus on me." He kept taking deep breaths.

"Don't be nervous!" Bagman slapped him on the back: "This is a great opportunity for you to perform, I believe in you!"

As an official who made small bets with students like Fred George at the Quidditch World Cup, Bagman was never a rigid person.

Although he didn't know why Jones recommended this young man, after observing Jordan some time ago, he already believed in this child's commentary level.

"You have to know that what people see the most this time is not the warriors, but you!" Bagman said: "Do a good job!"

At the same time, below, silver cat patron saints were sniffing the bodies of the little wizards. Mu En walked through it and collected the wands one by one.

"I think you need to give this necklace to me first, madam." Mu En said.

"Professor, this is the pendant my grandmother gave me." The girl said unbearably.

"Then it seems that your grandmother is a master who is very good at making transfiguration props." Mu En showed a smile: "So, please give it to me."

After receiving the necklace, Mu En walked towards the next student.

The student looked thin. As soon as he saw Mu En, he took the initiative to put the wand in Mu En's hand.

"Magic wand." Moon continued.

"Sir, the wand is in your hand."

"I'm talking about the one you hide in your left pant leg."

After a while, Moon came to Harry's side.

"Everyone, including the little snake." Mu En said.

"Okay." Harry nodded quickly, took off all the things on his body, and handed them to Moon.

"Fred, you know it's not a big deal for me to take something out of a person's stomach, right." Moon said with a smile, then looked back at a Durmstrang man on the other side and said in Bulgarian Yu said.

"Do you need me to help you pull out that loose denture?"

No one knows how he found out what was hidden deep inside.

With this rhythm, the students behind them became much more honest and took the initiative to hand over their belongings.

After a while, all the warriors' supplies were taken away. The referee team and the teaching team all gathered in the viewing compartment below the studio.

At the same time, in the studio, the alchemical recorder was officially started.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a long time--" Jordan's heart was suddenly gripped.

Thirty-eight years? Fifty-six years?

Why, why can't I remember anything now? ! !

Bagman stood beside him, smiled and lip-synced.

"Just like you usually do!"

Jordan took a deep breath, looked at the huge recorder in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of.comfort.

The next moment, he smiled.

France, deep in the Pyrenees Mountains, in a flat depression. The Beauxbatons School of Magic, which is famous throughout Europe, is located here.

Although it is almost the end of the year, Beauxbatons is still as green as spring.

Beauxbatons is different from Hogwarts. Although its main body is also a huge castle, it is not a Gothic castle that grows upward like Hogwarts.

On the contrary, it is a complex of buildings called castles, which is inherited from the Roman castle style, with a semicircular roof and a circular barrel vault.

Around Beauxbatons, there are not alpine meadows like Hogwarts, but huge gardens that are well-maintained.

At this moment, in the square in the center of the castle, all the little wizards of Beauxbatons gathered together to look at the figure on the huge screen in front of them.

"What is this person like?" A little wizard said dissatisfiedly: "He looks like he has no experience at all, but his French is standard."

"French seems to be the effect of magic." Another seventh-year Beauxbatons student explained, and he noticed Jordan's lip shape.

Just as they were discussing, Jordan on the screen smiled.

"I just thought about it. Do you know how many years have passed? Well, I can't remember it anyway. I'm not the Warrior in the last game.

Anyway, after many, many years, welcome to the scene of the Triwizard Tournament! I am Lee Jordan, the commentator of this event!"

His words became smoother and smoother, and his expression became more and more relaxed.

"Now, let's focus on the stadium. This time..."

At the scene, as the lights on the video recorder went out, Jordan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't stop and continued to talk.

"Very good, let's focus on the referee's seat now. There are five referees in this referee group - here I want to introduce their penalty mottos to everyone."

"First, never act on impulse; second, never ignore any Warrior's outstanding performance; third, absolutely referee justice and beauty!"

"In other words, they came here for only one purpose, that is fairness! Fairness! Or - fairness!!"

At the same time, below.

Seeing that the time had reached nine o'clock, the huge display screen above their heads had already shown images, but.

"What exactly are we going to do?"

"What is going on?"

"What are we doing standing here? Are we competing to see who can stay longer?!"

Harry was also puzzled at this moment, looking around for anything abnormal.

"What is going on?"

Suddenly, a dazzling light began to appear on the ground, and everyone looked down, only to see that a huge rune formation had appeared under their feet at some point.

"What is this?!" Harry felt a breath of the abyss.

It was a terrifying sense of oppression that could not be escaped, even if he used the portal now.

Then, the picture in front of him began to gradually turn black.

In his ears, Jordan's passionate roar lingered.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the first event of this Triwizard Tournament."

"Fool-Journey!!"