Primordial Warlock of Hogwarts

The opening party started quickly.

The order and duration of each project didn’t change much.Soaked freshmen began to enter. "They have to come by boat even if it rains so heavily," more than one person said: "It's so pitiful, they haven't even started learning magic yet." Then Professor McGonagall set up the stools and the sorting hat.The Sorting Hat sang a song.Hermione listened very carefully and expressed her opinion to DeWitt after listening: "Well... the tune has been changed and the lyrics have been changed, but the main idea remains the same." Then the sorting ceremony officially began and ended.That didn't change when Dumbledore declared "Eat!" "No," Hermione said, "We haven't heard from our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor yet."

"Not going to class this year?" Ron opened the champagne in advance for one less homework assignment.

"Don't," Harry quickly swallowed the steak in his mouth and said, "Defense Against the Dark Arts class is so interesting. We can use magic casually in this class..."

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Ron began to hesitate, and his eating movements were even slower. After eating, he was still hesitating whether it was a good or bad thing not to have Defense Against the Dark Arts classes.Dumbledore began to speak, still hesitant.It wasn't until Harry and a large number of students screamed that he woke up and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong? What did Professor Dumbledore say just now?"

"There will be no Quidditch match this year." Only DeWitt, who didn't care about the matter, answered thoughtfully.

So Ron shouted out immediately.

But Dumbledore's turning point came soon: "This is because a large-scale event will start in October and last throughout the school year, occupying a lot of teachers' time and energy - but I believe that you will all get a lot out of it." fun. I’m very pleased to announce that this year at Hogwarts—”

The door of the auditorium made a loud noise, and the strong wind rushing in played a majestic tune.The sound of a wooden leg hitting the ground beat the rhythm of this tune, and in Dumbledore's deliberate silence, it gradually attracted the attention of the students.The guest who walked into the auditorium focused on walking. His goal was clear and his eyes were firm. He was not moved at all by the students who were moved by his terrifying appearance.The long sound of the wind seems to be telling the story of the hardships this person has experienced, but no matter how long his life is, it will eventually come to an end, so the sound of the wind will stop and the steps of the guests will also stop.He stood on the staff seat, shook hands with Dumbledore, said a few words briefly, and then sat down rudely.He didn't care that Dumbledore was about to introduce himself.

"Please allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher," Dumbledore said: "Professor Moody."

Dumbledore immediately returned to the topic of events to be held at Hogwarts, but the name "Professor Moody" elicited a small exclamation from more than one student - basically all students from wizarding families.

"Legendary Auror," soon a student whispered: "Active during the period of fighting against the mysterious man, he captured countless Death Eaters, and paid the price of an eye and a leg for this..."

Everyone can see the price - one of Professor Moody's eyes was replaced with a big eyeball that is always open, and one of his legs was replaced with a wooden one like a pirate.

"There are also some sequelae, such as worrying that you will be killed at any time." The students commented as they watched Professor Moody carefully test whether there was poison in the food.

At this time, Dumbledore also said the key content: "...The Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts."

The principal began to introduce this event - the Triwizard Tournament has not been held for more than 100 years. The reason it was banned at that time was because there were too many deaths. Now the Ministry of Magic believes that all conditions have changed earlier than in the past, and the tragedies of the past will not happen again. , it’s time to reboot.At the same time, in order to further ensure safety, the age of participants will be restricted. Participants must be over 17 years old to participate.The remaining participants in the Triwizard Tournament will come from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, two other magic schools in Europe, whose delegations will arrive in October.

After saying these words, Dumbledore stopped caring about the students' discussions and immediately announced that the banquet was over and everyone had to return to the dormitory.

"How do you feel?" DeWitt ignored the twins who were complaining about the unreasonable rules and whispered to Hermione: "Want to participate?"

"Well... Theoretically, I can't participate," Hermione lowered her head and said a little embarrassedly: "On the one hand, it is dangerous, and on the other hand, I am not old enough, and Professor Dumbledore seems to be preventing underage students from signing up. Means... Hey, why are you laughing like this?"

"Because it's interesting." DeWitt liked to listen to Hermione's series of inaccurate explanations. He looked at Hermione's serious profile from the corner of his eye and said, "Don't avoid your own thoughts, and - your age should be enough."

If there was an outsider listening now, Hermione would not be even a little bit more frank, but there was nothing to hide in front of DeWitt. She said with a little loss: "Yes, of course I know that I am old enough... good Well, okay, I admit that I'm interested - can you stop laughing? I still have to consider Professor Dumbledore's method of judging age - and also consider the criteria for selecting 'referees' for school representatives..."

"Anyway, you're just signing up," DeWitt stopped. He analyzed the panicked Hermione: "If you don't plan to cheat, then all you can do is sign up when the time comes, and then wait. There’s no need to think about it.”

Hermione paused for a moment without speaking. After she breathed out a breath and calmed down, she said, "You're right."

The moving team arrived at the dormitory, and the leading student told the Fat Madam the secret code for entering.Tonight's heavy rain prevented most students from chatting in the lounge. Most of them said good night to each other or went back to their rooms together.Hermione also yawned, and she pretended to be casual and said to DeWitt, "Should I go back to bed?"

"Good night."

DeWitt turned to leave, but Hermione grabbed his sleeve when no one was looking.

What's the matter? DeWitt turned around and saw Hermione's rosy face with questioning eyes. Just as he was about to ask, Hermione suddenly grabbed his collar, stood on tiptoes and kissed him. corner of mouth.

"Good night." Hermione took a small step back, said with a smile, and prepared to go upstairs.

"Too fast," however, DeWitt said this. He just felt moist soft lips touching him, which was difficult to satisfy, so he reached out and gently pressed Hermione's shoulders and said, "Come again." Once – no one’s seeing it now anyway.”