Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

If Barty Crouch Jr. is posing as him now, then Barty Jr.'s strength is completely beyond Ivan's expectations.

He never thought that the opponent's strength would be so strong.

Aiwen put away the Marauder's Map, and the sudden change gave him a bad premonition in his heart.

This guy is really weird, and he has a faint dangerous aura about him.

Aiwen was not sure at first whether there would be unpredictable variables in his plan according to the original plot.

His mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

But since the other party sneaked into the school, they should not act rashly until they find a chance to take Harry out.

He will definitely follow the original plot and act at the last moment of the Goblet of Fire.

There is still time, and Aiwen finally decided to find a chance to test the other party first.

At that time, decide whether to take action or let nature take its course based on the results of the trial.

At the teacher's table, Dumbledore didn't seem to think that the Mad-Eye man opposite him would be a fake.

They whispered something, and Dumbledore motioned for him to take the empty seat to his right.

Moody sat down and shook his head.

Shaking his long gray hair from his face, he pulled a plate of sausages up to his mutilated nose and sniffed them.

Then he took a pocketknife from his pocket, poked it through one end of a sausage, and ate it.

His normal eye was fixed on the sausage, but the blue eye was still constantly moving around in its socket.

Looking at the auditorium and the students, he stayed on Ai Wen for a long time.

"Everyone, please allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher." Dumbledore happily broke the silence, and said to the stunned little wizards, "Welcome Professor Moody."

Under normal circumstances, when a new teacher meets everyone, everyone will applaud and welcome them.

But now, apart from Dumbledore and Hagrid, not a single teacher or student applauded.

Ivan thought for a moment, and then clapped his hands. Their applause echoed lonely in the silent auditorium.

Hearing the applause, Moody raised his head, and both the real eye and the fake blue eye fell on Ivan this time.

His mutilated nose moved slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Ivan, Dumbledore, and Hagrid clapped their hands a few times, they put down their hands knowingly.

The others didn't speak, and seemed to be stunned by Moody's strange appearance, and just stared at him intently.

"Ron, do you remember?" said Harry in a low voice. "This Mad-Eye Moody is the man your father went to help this morning!"

"It must be him," whispered Ron fearfully. "Best Auror in the Ministry."

"What happened to him?" Hermione asked in a low voice. "What happened to his face?"

"Don't know, but it looks impressive," Ron whispered back, looking at Moody fascinated.

Moody seemed indifferent to everyone's cold reaction, and after looking at Ivan for a while, he continued to eat.

He ignored the large pitcher of pumpkin juice in front of him, but reached into his traveling cloak, pulled out a curved decanter, and took a swig.

As he raised his arm to drink, the cloak he had dragged was pulled up a few inches.

You can clearly see a few inches of wooden carved prosthetic leg protruding from under the table, and a claw-shaped foot underneath.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic just now!" Dumbledore cleared his throat, and looked at the many students in front of him with a smile, although everyone was still staring blankly at Mad-Eye Moody. During the months of Held."

"God, did I hear correctly!"

"You are joking!"

The tense atmosphere that had been hanging over the auditorium ever since Moody entered was suddenly shattered.

Almost everyone laughed out loud, and Bullido smiled appreciatively too.

Students born in wizarding families all know more or less about the Triwizard Contest, which is contained in the stories they have heard since they were young.

For young wizards at school, this is the highest honor.

Those Muggle-born students were also in a hurry to inquire, and after knowing what the Triwizard Tournament was all about, they also exclaimed and started discussing excitedly.

"Yes, some of you still don't know what is going on in this hegemony contest, so I hope that those who know the situation will forgive me for explaining a little bit here, and I will allow their minds to wander for a while." Deng Bullido said with a smile, "As we all know, the Triwizard Tournament is a kind of friendly competition between the three largest wizarding schools in Europe, Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, which is a very good display. It became a tradition in the past to help young wizards from different countries build friendships, but later, the number of deaths was too high, and the Triwizard Tournament was interrupted."

"Death toll?" whispered Hermione, looking at Dumbledore in astonishment. "It doesn't say that in the book..."

But most of the students in the auditorium were not as nervous as she was, and many whispered excitedly.

Everyone is eager to hear the specific details of the Triwizard Tournament, and seems to have no interest in those who died hundreds of years ago.

"Over the centuries there have been several attempts to revive the Tournament," Dumbledore continued, "none of which have been successful, however, we at the Department of International Magical Cooperation and Magical Sports at the Ministry of Magic believe that it would be a good idea to try again." The time has come. We have done a lot of work this summer to ensure that the lives of every Warrior are not in danger."

"In October, the Headmasters of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will bring their carefully selected contenders, and the selection of the warriors will take place on Halloween. An impartial referee will decide which students are best qualified to compete The Tri-Strong Cup, winning honors for your school, and you can also get a bonus of [-] Galleons. Whether it is for individuals, colleges or schools, this will be a very high honor. I hope you can know this. "

Chapter 513 Prohibited from participating

"I'm going!" said Fred in a low voice from across the table.

"How could we miss this kind of thing!" George agreed.

The two of them beamed with excitement at the thought of the possibility of such honor and wealth.

He is not the only one like them who fantasizes about being a Hogwarts warrior. At the desks of every college, people can be seen staring at Dumbledore enthusiastically, or whispering excitedly to their neighbors.

But Dumbledore spoke again, and the hall fell silent again.

"I know you are all eager to win the Triwizard Tournament for Hogwarts," he said, "however, the participating schools and the Ministry of Magic have agreed that there will be an age cutoff for this year's competitors. , that is to say, only students over the age of 17 are allowed to register for consideration. We feel that..."

Dumbledore raised his voice slightly as some people protested angrily at what he said.

"I hope you understand that this measure is very necessary, because the competition is still very difficult and dangerous. No matter how many precautions we take, it is impossible for students under the sixth and seventh grades to handle it. Myself Will ensure that no underage student fools our impartial judges into becoming a Hogwarts champion."

There was a meaningful gleam in his blue eyes as he glanced over the rebellious faces of Fred and George.

Immediately, his eyes turned to Ai Wen, which seemed to become deeper.

Dumbledore continued, "Therefore, if you are under seventeen, I beg you not to waste your time making an application."

“A delegation from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive in October and will be with us for most of the school year. I know you will all behave when our foreign dignitaries stay here. Warm and friendly, and once the champion of Hogwarts is finally selected, you will support him or her wholeheartedly. Well, it's getting late, and it's important that you walk into class fresh and clear tomorrow morning. Go Go to bed! Hurry up!"

Dumbledore sat down and turned to Mad-Eye Moody.

There was a clack, clack, ping, ping, ping, pong, and bang in the dining room. The students stood up one after another, rushed to the two opposite doors, and entered the hall.

"They can't do this!" George didn't follow the crowd to the door, but stood there and glared at Dumbledore angrily. "We'll be 17 next April, why don't you let us try?"

"They can't stop me from participating." Fred said stubbornly, also glaring at the guest table angrily, "Being a warrior allows you to do many things that you are not normally allowed to do, and you have a thousand plus Long's bonus..."

"Yeah!" said Ron, with a dazed look on his face, "Yeah, a thousand Galleons..."

"This is the most unfair to Aiwen, he is the strongest little wizard in the school, Aiwen has proved this." Hermione also frowned and said, "But now because of his age, he is not allowed Competing..."

"If Ivan can't become a warrior, I don't see who in the school has the qualification." Harry nodded.

"This is really ridiculous!"

"That's right, we have to talk to Dumbledore and ask him to revise the statute..." Fred said.

"Okay, let's go." Ai Wen said, "If you don't go, there are only a few of us left here."

In fact, he wasn't worried at all.

As long as he can put his name in the Goblet of Fire, no one can stop him from becoming a warrior.

There are several ways for Dumbledore to prevent wizards under the age of 17 from voting. Ivan has several ways to break it.

"Ivan, why aren't you angry at all?!" George said, "Their age restriction is completely..."

"Please come here, Mr. Mason, the principal has something to say to you." Professor McGonagall said seriously, walking up to several people and looking at them with dissatisfaction, "You five go back to the common room quickly, don't That's blocking the door."

Under the supervision of Professor McGonagall, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred and George glanced at Ivan and walked towards the hall.

Ivan returned to the teachers' bench alone, where only Dumbledore and Mad-Eye Moody were left.

"I have my own opinion on that matter..." Moody stopped suddenly, and the magic blue fake eye fell on Ivan, and said with interest in a hoarse voice, "Ah, the first It's the second time we met, Evan Mason, I didn't expect you to make such a big scene in the Quidditch World Cup, it really surprised me."

He came over to shake Ivan's hand, and that hand was as scarred as his face, full of scars.

Looking up close, Mad-Eye Moody looked even more terrifying.

Ivan had met him at the Ministry of Magic before, and apart from the two of them, only Sirius and Mr. Weasley were present.

The fake Moody in front of him knew even this, and he really worked hard to disguise him.

"Nice to meet you, Professor!" Ivan said softly, "I didn't expect you to come to Hogwarts to teach."

"I didn't think of it before, but I'll only teach for a year, do Dumbledore a favor." Mooney said, laughing hoarsely, "Yes, just teach for a year, and then go back to my peaceful retirement. "

This was the first time Ivan saw him smile, and when he smiled, his scarred face became even more distorted and weird.

"There is always a shortage of manpower for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and it is not easy to find suitable candidates." Dumbledore said gently, "If possible, I hope you can stay, your valuable experience is exactly what we need .”

"I'll think about it!" said Moody, waving his big rough hand.

"Okay, Ivan, I'm sorry to disturb your rest time, but I have something to tell you." Dumbledore said calmly, turning his gaze to Ivan, "About the Triwizard Tournament... ..."

"Professor, I hope to be able to participate in the competition!" Ivan said hurriedly, "And I am confident..."

"Of course I know that you will definitely be able to break through the age-restricted magic I arranged, there is no doubt about it." Dumbledore said seriously, "But Beauxbaton and Durmstrang specifically asked us to ban you from participating The reason for the Triwizard Tournament is that your age does not meet the requirements. Of course, judging from what they mean, it seems that they are worried that your magic power is too strong, and no one will be your opponent."

Ivan's previous performance in the Quidditch World Cup was too eye-catching.

Not to mention little wizards, even adult wizards cannot possess that huge magic power and powerful magic strength.

In this case, it is not surprising that they made a request to restrict Ivan from participating in the game.

"Hmph, the thoughts of the weak!" Moody said disdainfully, "Those guys are afraid..."

"Exactly, but they made this request one of the conditions for restarting the triwizard hegemony." Dumbledore said, staring at Ivan, "So I'm sorry, Ivan, I have to ask you to promise me that you will not participate Contest."

Chapter 514 The Abnormal Mad-Eye

Due to sudden changes, Aiwen was named by two other magic schools and banned from participating in the Triwizard Tournament.

It was the second surprise after tonight's false Moody's name could not be marked on the Marauder's Map.

It was too sudden, but it seemed reasonable.

Ivan's previous performance in the World Cup was too high-profile. Whether it was a duel with Keresis or using magic to transform the main building of the entire stadium into a giant, it was beyond the imagination of most wizards.

His reputation has spread throughout the European wizarding world, and is still spreading outward.

No matter what you think, Aiwen's powerful strength has been recognized by the public, and now some people even say that he is Dumbledore's successor.

Especially considering his age, Ivan's future is simply limitless.

This is good news for Hogwarts and the British wizarding world, but bad news for other countries and forces.

Right now, if Aiwen is allowed to become a Hogwarts warrior to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, then there will be no such thing as Beauxbatons and Durmstrand's warriors, and it is impossible for them to defeat Aiwen.

The so-called Triwizard Tournament will completely become a stage for Aiwen to show his strength alone.

Beauxbaton and Durmstrand naturally didn't want this kind of thing to happen. They made a request to name and ban Ivan from participating.

The reason is also very good, because Aiwen is under 17 years old and does not comply with the regulations.

In fact, he is only 13 years old now.

This age limit was originally used to protect young wizards with insufficient strength to prevent them from losing their lives in vain.

Now it is used to restrict Ivan from participating, and there is no problem. Hogwarts and the British Ministry of Magic cannot refute it at all.

Because this competition is held at Hogwarts, Beauxbaton and Durmstrand will enter the primary selection for the students who meet the age, and bring them to Hogwarts, while Dumbledore will be in charge of the school. Restrictions apply to little wizards under the age of 17.

Ivan knows what magic he will use, and he has a way to break through that spell.

Dumbledore naturally knew this, so he needed Aiwen to make a guarantee that he would never participate.

To be honest, Ivan has no interest in this so-called Triwizard Tournament.

But if you don't participate, how can you mix in with Harry without attracting Voldemort's attention.

No way, in the end, I must get mixed into that maze and touch the trophy with Harry...

Or think of a better way to take the opportunity to wipe out Voldemort who has successfully recovered his strength...