Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

Perenaar clicked the crystal ball as he spoke, and the yellow ball of light began to undergo some strange changes. A group of crystal-like material separated from the ball of light and turned into a small floating ball about the same size as the green ball of light. Next to it, the yellow ball of light seemed smaller at this time, becoming about the same size as the white ball of light.

"Now this yellow ball of light represents my magic power - similar to yours - and the separated substance represents my power in alchemy. The sum of the two will exceed yours." Perenal explained. .

"In terms of pure magic power, how strong is White?" Delacour asked reluctantly.

"I can't give you an accurate answer right now - this energy test ball is not perfect yet." Perenaar was silent for a moment before replying.

"Okay." Delacour reluctantly accepted this statement and said with a somewhat self-deprecating smile: "My magic power is only average in Beauxbatons, so that kid's power is not too outrageous."

Perenal seemed not to want him to misunderstand, so he specifically added: "Actually, Nico's 'power' is only equivalent to White's, plus his power in alchemy."

Delacour's face froze, and his mouth felt bitter: "This... is Beauxbatons really going to miss the door this time?"

He didn't have the nerve to let Perenal demonstrate Constantine's "power", which might result in a bigger blow.

"So I invite you here this time just to discuss with you about this Triwizard Tournament." Perenaar said solemnly after putting away the crystal ball.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Delacour asked.

"I know that this Triwizard Tournament is very important to you. Constantine is your favorite student. If he can win on behalf of Beauxbatons, Beauxbatons will catch up with Hogwarts in winning times. You also have hope. With the prestige gained through this competition, I can successfully take over the position of the old principal." After Perenal finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and the subtext was self-evident.

If Hogwarts takes away the championship this time at home, it would be great if Delacour, who is responsible for organizing the competition, can keep his current position, let alone succeed him as principal.

"I understand what you mean, but if White really represents Hogwarts in the competition, no matter who is the warrior, he may not be his opponent." Delacour was a little frustrated.

There was no way he could force Dean to make an unbreakable oath not to participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

"If someone else competes on behalf of Hogwarts, are you sure that Constantine can win?" Perenaar asked.

"I dare not say [-]%, but I am still [-]% or [-]% sure," Delacour said.

"That's easy. We just need to find a way to prevent White from being selected by the Goblet of Fire as a warrior to participate in the Triwizard Tournament." Perenaar smiled.

"Mrs. Flamel, are you serious?" Delacour said unexpectedly.

He didn't expect that Perenal, who had a transcendent status, wanted to help him cheat.

Delacour had no doubt that Perenal had the ability to make the Goblet of Fire, a powerful magical item, comply with her wishes when selecting warriors - this was exactly what the Flamel couple was best at.

"Actually, if White hadn't suddenly appeared, I wouldn't have interfered, but since Hogwarts has the idea of ​​cheating, I don't mind creating a 'fair' environment." Perenaar pointed out. said.

"Then please!" Delacour finally nodded after thinking for a moment.

"Great. But there is a small condition." Perenaar explained with a smile: "Even if I want to change the selection rules for such a powerful magic item as the Goblet of Fire, I have to pay a price."

"What conditions?" Delacour agreed with this. If there is no need to pay anything, but it is abnormal, doesn't it mean that there may be something fishy in the selection of warriors for every Triwizard Tournament in the past?

"It's very simple. Since we are prohibiting a warrior from participating this time, we must compensate for a qualification to participate in the Goblet of Fire." Perenaar said.

"How to compensate?" Delacour felt that there was something in Perenal's words.

"You need to make an unbreakable oath. In the future, one of the descendants of the Delacour family will represent Beauxbatons in the Triwizard Tournament. The specific candidate will be determined by the Goblet of Fire." Perenal said seriously.

"That's it?" Delacour breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of feeling it was a burden, he felt it was an honor.

The warriors who can be selected for the Goblet of Fire are all the best among the younger generation.

"Don't feel so relaxed. Don't forget that the mortality rate in the Triwizard Tournament is very high." Perenal reminded.

"If descendants of the Delacour family die in the Triwizard Tournament in the future, it only means that they are not strong enough!" Delacour said decisively.

"Then it's no problem~" Perenal shouted to Eve, who was sulking alone on the top of the tree: "Eve, come here and help me~"

"What are you doing?" Eve obviously still wasn't calmed down, and she deliberately turned her face away.

"Help be a witness and let Principal Delacour swear an unbreakable oath to me." Perenal knew how to persuade Eve.

"Unbreakable Vow? Shall I be the witness?" Eve was really interested and couldn't help but turned her head and asked with bright eyes.

"You heard that right!" Delacour confirmed.

"Great! This means I can use the wand once~" Eve rushed down from the top of the tree excitedly.

"Principal Delacour, if you don't mind, please lend your wand to Eve." Perenal said.

"Any explanation?" Delacour was a little confused as to why Perenal didn't lend his wand to Eve.Aren't they theoretically closer?

"It may be to your advantage to use your wand to witness the Unbreakable Oath." Perenaar said enigmatically.

"Okay, I accept your suggestion." Delacour said, handing his wand to Eve, and then kneeling face to face with Perenal, intertwining their hands.

"Eve, be serious." Perenal warned seriously before Delacour began to swear.

"I know, I know~" Eve had just used Delacour's wand to conjure a string of colorful bubbles.

"Then let's begin." Perenal nodded to Delacour.

Delacour nodded slightly with a serious expression.

"Anthony Delacour, are you willing to solemnly swear that if Andy White is not selected as the champion of the Triwizard Tournament in the Goblet of Fire this time, then one of the descendants of the Delacour family will be selected by the Goblet of Fire. Are you selected to be the warrior for the future Triwizard Tournament?" Perenaar asked in a low voice.

"I do!" Following Delacour's solemn promise, the wand in Eve's hand emitted a thin, dazzling tongue of flame, like a red and hot metal wire, wrapped around the two people holding each other. Only on my hand...