The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts
Chapter 372 1 Sheets of Paper
The entire auditorium fell silent.
Madam Maxime's eyes moved to the very suspicious white mist beside Dumbledore.
Everyone in the auditorium looked at the cloud of white mist.The white mist felt weird, close to it gave a sense of security, a feeling of happiness for the whole person, but it also had an invisible sense of oppression.
"Is... Voldemort trying to use this Triwizard Tournament to get rid of me?" (Ron shuddered when Harry said the name Voldemort.)
Harry blinked and looked at him innocently.
Ron was also a little scared when he heard this.
"Is there a way not to participate..." He asked cautiously.
"Looking at the situation...probably...probably...not anymore." Harry walked over with a distressed expression.
Maxim was still arguing with Dumbledore.
"I won't allow it! Since ancient times, there have been only three warriors in the Triwizard Tournament! You made five warriors like this? Just when I thought there were only four warriors, another piece of parchment popped out! What are you doing now? explain?!"
"This is the choice of the Goblet of Fire, and I can't decide." Dumbledore looked at him expressionlessly, with apology in his tone, but Maxim seriously doubted that he could not see the trace of apology from the other party.
"Ha, they're having a fight," said Orlynworth, with interest.
"Who is arguing?" Furong and Krum hurried over to eat melons.
"Our principal, and your principal."
Olynworth raised his eyebrows, seeing that another person joined the battle, yes, Karkaroff.
Dumbledore hadn't seen the name on the parchment yet.
He frowned.
"Ha, eating melon is a good entertainment..." he said sullenly.
The one chosen by Voldemort probably wasn't Draco.
He realized now that Draco was not suspicious at all.
Draco was only a kid in the third grade, he had no prestige or reputation at Hogwarts, and it was impossible for him to complete this task.
But if it is someone who is too famous, Dumbledore will also notice it, so it is best to choose the type who is not well-known, has some real power, and will not be suspected by anyone.
Cannot be a professor.
Because every professor at Hogwarts can't be offended. During the holidays, they are either at school or tutoring. There is no time to relax.
The best breakthrough is the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but this time Grindelwald is a generation of Dark Lord.
And no one knew his whereabouts during the holidays. They didn't know that Grindelwald would become their professor until the beginning of school, when everyone sat on the train.
This time Voldemort could only choose students.
It can't be too noticeable, it can't be too popular, and it can't be a little transparent of an academy.
It must have some real power and very little sense of presence.
The prefect obviously fits the setting well.
Nobody paid much attention to the prefect.
He seemed to have guessed what was going on.
He stroked his chin thoughtfully.
Voldemort wanted him to suspect Karkaroff, of course.
With Voldemort's temperament, he would definitely make him suspicious of others, and then leave that person behind when the plan was actually completed.
Voldemort only cared about his own interests from beginning to end.
He has no love.
Madam Maxime's eyes moved to the very suspicious white mist beside Dumbledore.
Everyone in the auditorium looked at the cloud of white mist.The white mist felt weird, close to it gave a sense of security, a feeling of happiness for the whole person, but it also had an invisible sense of oppression.
"Is... Voldemort trying to use this Triwizard Tournament to get rid of me?" (Ron shuddered when Harry said the name Voldemort.)
Harry blinked and looked at him innocently.
Ron was also a little scared when he heard this.
"Is there a way not to participate..." He asked cautiously.
"Looking at the situation...probably...probably...not anymore." Harry walked over with a distressed expression.
Maxim was still arguing with Dumbledore.
"I won't allow it! Since ancient times, there have been only three warriors in the Triwizard Tournament! You made five warriors like this? Just when I thought there were only four warriors, another piece of parchment popped out! What are you doing now? explain?!"
"This is the choice of the Goblet of Fire, and I can't decide." Dumbledore looked at him expressionlessly, with apology in his tone, but Maxim seriously doubted that he could not see the trace of apology from the other party.
"Ha, they're having a fight," said Orlynworth, with interest.
"Who is arguing?" Furong and Krum hurried over to eat melons.
"Our principal, and your principal."
Olynworth raised his eyebrows, seeing that another person joined the battle, yes, Karkaroff.
Dumbledore hadn't seen the name on the parchment yet.
He frowned.
"Ha, eating melon is a good entertainment..." he said sullenly.
The one chosen by Voldemort probably wasn't Draco.
He realized now that Draco was not suspicious at all.
Draco was only a kid in the third grade, he had no prestige or reputation at Hogwarts, and it was impossible for him to complete this task.
But if it is someone who is too famous, Dumbledore will also notice it, so it is best to choose the type who is not well-known, has some real power, and will not be suspected by anyone.
Cannot be a professor.
Because every professor at Hogwarts can't be offended. During the holidays, they are either at school or tutoring. There is no time to relax.
The best breakthrough is the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but this time Grindelwald is a generation of Dark Lord.
And no one knew his whereabouts during the holidays. They didn't know that Grindelwald would become their professor until the beginning of school, when everyone sat on the train.
This time Voldemort could only choose students.
It can't be too noticeable, it can't be too popular, and it can't be a little transparent of an academy.
It must have some real power and very little sense of presence.
The prefect obviously fits the setting well.
Nobody paid much attention to the prefect.
He seemed to have guessed what was going on.
He stroked his chin thoughtfully.
Voldemort wanted him to suspect Karkaroff, of course.
With Voldemort's temperament, he would definitely make him suspicious of others, and then leave that person behind when the plan was actually completed.
Voldemort only cared about his own interests from beginning to end.
He has no love.
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