A Hogwarts dissertation guide
237 Triwizard Tournament
Normally, when a new teacher comes into contact with everyone, everyone will applaud and welcome him, but now, except for Dumbledore and Hagrid, no teacher or student applauded.Dumbledore and Hagrid clapped their hands several times, and found that the applause seemed lonely in the silent auditorium, so they put down their hands knowingly.Everyone in the auditorium seemed stunned by Moody's strange appearance and just stared at him intently.
"Moody?" Hermione whispered this name. She had seen this name in the Encyclopedia of Modern Wizards. He was a very hateful wizard and an Auror of the Ministry of Magic - even though he had retired. , but it still scares countless dark wizards.
What he is most famous for is that he never uses the Unforgivable Curse, which has won him many voices. When Voldemort was at the peak of his power, he was almost pushed to the position of Minister of Magic, even though he was better at fighting. He declined, but this did not affect his image in the hearts of the people at all.
But not all heroes die a good death, and Moody is no exception.
When Voldemort fell, Moody also retired.It may be his own choice, feeling his work is done, it may be dissuaded by others, or it may be forced upon him.Although he was once a talented and dedicated Auror, over time he developed a reputation for something else: he slowly became paranoid, he felt dangerous around him, and he would kill the Get out your wand, and then ask someone else a question.As an Auror, he does his duty.It is also time for him to enjoy the happiness and live some ordinary life that he has never had before.
It seems that it was Headmaster Dumbledore who convinced him to become the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts.
Moody stood next to Dumbledore, seemingly indifferent to everyone's cold reaction - as an experienced Auror, it was strange for him to react to such a small scene.It seems that this is not the first time he has experienced such a scene. People are always not very tolerant of his appearance.
He reached into his traveling cloak, pulled out a curved wine bottle, and took a long drink. As he raised his arm to drink, his cloak trailing on the ground was pulled up a few inches, which made the seat look forward. students can see the claw-shaped carved wooden legs beneath his cloak.
Edward sniffed hard, and the familiar smell became stronger...
It seems to be from Moody's bottle. Is he drinking some magic potion?
Edward vaguely felt that the smell was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. Maybe a potion master like Snape could distinguish it.
Edward was only quite familiar with the commonly used potions - such as Felixir, which he still needed occasionally, but Edward couldn't use most of the potions.
Dumbledore cleared his throat.
"As I just said," he said with a smile as he looked at the many students in front of him.
However, the students still stared directly at Mad-Eye Moody. His reputation was so great that many of them even used Moody's name to scare them when they were young.
"If you don't eat well, Mad-Eye Moody will take you to Azkaban! You know what he is like, right?"
Parents always say this.
"Over the next few months we will have the great privilege of hosting a wonderful event that has not been held for over a century. I am delighted to tell you that the Triwizard Tournament will be held this year. Hosted at Hogwarts.”
"You're kidding!" Fred stood up suddenly and shouted at Dumbledore - otherwise Dumbledore couldn't hear him clearly.
"Oh, I'm not joking, Mr. Weasley." Dumbledore chuckled, "But since you mentioned joking, I remembered a very interesting joke about a troll and a mother. Yaksha..."
"Ahem." Professor McGonagall cleared her throat at the right time, and even though she didn't look at Dumbledore at all, he immediately stopped talking.
"Ahem, it's probably not appropriate to talk about this now... It's not appropriate..." Dumbledore said, "Where did we just talk about? By the way, the Three Gun Tournament... Some of you still don't know about this competition. What the hell is going on, so I hope those who know the situation will forgive me for explaining a little bit here and I'll allow their minds to wander for a while."
Hermione didn't pay attention to what Dumbledore said. She just stared at Edward sitting next to him, trying to read something on his face.
But the expression on Edward's face was one that Hermione couldn't understand, as if he had encountered something very interesting, but he had obviously known about the Triwizard Tournament a long time ago!
And he had never mentioned a single word to Hermione before.
Doesn't he want to participate?
Hermione thought.
"...But later, there were too many deaths, and the Triwizard Tournament was interrupted."
"Death count?" Hermione only heard a tail and looked around in shock, but most of the students in the auditorium were not as nervous as she was, and many of them whispered excitedly.They seemed completely unconcerned about those who died more than a century ago.
"There have been several attempts to revive the Tournament over the centuries," Dumbledore continued, "but none of them have been successful. However, we at the Ministry of Magic's Department of International Magical Cooperation and Department of Magical Sports believe that another attempt The time has come. We have done a lot this summer to ensure that every warrior's life is not in danger."
"In October, the principals of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will lead their carefully selected contenders, and the ceremony to select the warriors will be held on Halloween. An impartial referee will determine which students are most qualified to compete. Triwizard Cup, you can win honor for your school, and you can also get a bonus of one thousand gold galleons personally.”
At this time, the auditorium became completely heated, and almost all the students were so excited for a thousand gold galleons that they all forgot about the danger to their lives.They were either watching Dumbledore feverishly or whispering excitedly to their neighbors.
But Dumbledore spoke again, and the auditorium fell silent again.
"I know you are all eager to win the Triwizard Tournament trophy for Hogwarts." He twitched the corners of his mouth. The students seemed to be excited for the prize money. "However, the participating schools and the Ministry of Magic agreed that this year's There is an age limit for competitors. Only students who are 17 years old or older - that is, students over 17 years old are allowed to register for consideration."
Dumbledore raised his voice slightly so that everyone could hear what he was saying.
"Moody?" Hermione whispered this name. She had seen this name in the Encyclopedia of Modern Wizards. He was a very hateful wizard and an Auror of the Ministry of Magic - even though he had retired. , but it still scares countless dark wizards.
What he is most famous for is that he never uses the Unforgivable Curse, which has won him many voices. When Voldemort was at the peak of his power, he was almost pushed to the position of Minister of Magic, even though he was better at fighting. He declined, but this did not affect his image in the hearts of the people at all.
But not all heroes die a good death, and Moody is no exception.
When Voldemort fell, Moody also retired.It may be his own choice, feeling his work is done, it may be dissuaded by others, or it may be forced upon him.Although he was once a talented and dedicated Auror, over time he developed a reputation for something else: he slowly became paranoid, he felt dangerous around him, and he would kill the Get out your wand, and then ask someone else a question.As an Auror, he does his duty.It is also time for him to enjoy the happiness and live some ordinary life that he has never had before.
It seems that it was Headmaster Dumbledore who convinced him to become the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts.
Moody stood next to Dumbledore, seemingly indifferent to everyone's cold reaction - as an experienced Auror, it was strange for him to react to such a small scene.It seems that this is not the first time he has experienced such a scene. People are always not very tolerant of his appearance.
He reached into his traveling cloak, pulled out a curved wine bottle, and took a long drink. As he raised his arm to drink, his cloak trailing on the ground was pulled up a few inches, which made the seat look forward. students can see the claw-shaped carved wooden legs beneath his cloak.
Edward sniffed hard, and the familiar smell became stronger...
It seems to be from Moody's bottle. Is he drinking some magic potion?
Edward vaguely felt that the smell was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. Maybe a potion master like Snape could distinguish it.
Edward was only quite familiar with the commonly used potions - such as Felixir, which he still needed occasionally, but Edward couldn't use most of the potions.
Dumbledore cleared his throat.
"As I just said," he said with a smile as he looked at the many students in front of him.
However, the students still stared directly at Mad-Eye Moody. His reputation was so great that many of them even used Moody's name to scare them when they were young.
"If you don't eat well, Mad-Eye Moody will take you to Azkaban! You know what he is like, right?"
Parents always say this.
"Over the next few months we will have the great privilege of hosting a wonderful event that has not been held for over a century. I am delighted to tell you that the Triwizard Tournament will be held this year. Hosted at Hogwarts.”
"You're kidding!" Fred stood up suddenly and shouted at Dumbledore - otherwise Dumbledore couldn't hear him clearly.
"Oh, I'm not joking, Mr. Weasley." Dumbledore chuckled, "But since you mentioned joking, I remembered a very interesting joke about a troll and a mother. Yaksha..."
"Ahem." Professor McGonagall cleared her throat at the right time, and even though she didn't look at Dumbledore at all, he immediately stopped talking.
"Ahem, it's probably not appropriate to talk about this now... It's not appropriate..." Dumbledore said, "Where did we just talk about? By the way, the Three Gun Tournament... Some of you still don't know about this competition. What the hell is going on, so I hope those who know the situation will forgive me for explaining a little bit here and I'll allow their minds to wander for a while."
Hermione didn't pay attention to what Dumbledore said. She just stared at Edward sitting next to him, trying to read something on his face.
But the expression on Edward's face was one that Hermione couldn't understand, as if he had encountered something very interesting, but he had obviously known about the Triwizard Tournament a long time ago!
And he had never mentioned a single word to Hermione before.
Doesn't he want to participate?
Hermione thought.
"...But later, there were too many deaths, and the Triwizard Tournament was interrupted."
"Death count?" Hermione only heard a tail and looked around in shock, but most of the students in the auditorium were not as nervous as she was, and many of them whispered excitedly.They seemed completely unconcerned about those who died more than a century ago.
"There have been several attempts to revive the Tournament over the centuries," Dumbledore continued, "but none of them have been successful. However, we at the Ministry of Magic's Department of International Magical Cooperation and Department of Magical Sports believe that another attempt The time has come. We have done a lot this summer to ensure that every warrior's life is not in danger."
"In October, the principals of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will lead their carefully selected contenders, and the ceremony to select the warriors will be held on Halloween. An impartial referee will determine which students are most qualified to compete. Triwizard Cup, you can win honor for your school, and you can also get a bonus of one thousand gold galleons personally.”
At this time, the auditorium became completely heated, and almost all the students were so excited for a thousand gold galleons that they all forgot about the danger to their lives.They were either watching Dumbledore feverishly or whispering excitedly to their neighbors.
But Dumbledore spoke again, and the auditorium fell silent again.
"I know you are all eager to win the Triwizard Tournament trophy for Hogwarts." He twitched the corners of his mouth. The students seemed to be excited for the prize money. "However, the participating schools and the Ministry of Magic agreed that this year's There is an age limit for competitors. Only students who are 17 years old or older - that is, students over 17 years old are allowed to register for consideration."
Dumbledore raised his voice slightly so that everyone could hear what he was saying.
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