A true hero marries a man by his appearance [Comprehensive]

This is a conspiracy against Harry Potter, there is no doubt about it.

Indeed, the identity of the "wizard" who took away baby Harry without permission is unknown, and he is not someone arranged by Dumbledore at all, and the specific address is even more unclear-this is something that the Ministry of Magic cannot tolerate

Fudge, the current minister of the Ministry of Magic, is not a very smart person. Logically speaking, Harry’s background problem can be regarded as minor or major. Take the degree of investigation.

However, today he brought a group of subordinates and ran to Hogwarts proudly.

The savior boy who made a big fuss can be used. Fudge's main purpose is to use the unfair treatment of Harry Potter, who has a high status in the hearts of wizards, as an excuse to create public opinion and suppress Deng Xiaoping. Bullido.These intrigues in the wizarding world are no less than those in the Muggle world.

Fudge only wanted to deflate Dumbledore and greatly increase his reputation, but he never thought that if the person who raised Harry was really what he called "a low-level wizard who came out of nowhere", then Little Mr. Potter, who was standing in front of him all the time, can tear a piece of Voldemort's soul with his hands a year

—Oh, by the way, he didn't know.

The news of Voldemort's soul piece is still the same. In order to prevent the whole magical world from falling into panic for a moment, Dumbledore deliberately concealed a part of the truth, only keeping what can be revealed and can show the extraordinary side of the savior boy content.

It can be seen from this that Fudge was actually tricked.

Even though the "Mysterious Man" has disappeared for more than ten years, people have forgotten the bloody shadow that once hung over the wizarding world... However, Voldemort's loyal subordinates who were not captured and imprisoned still remember their master.

The remnants of the Death Eaters were lurking in the Ministry of Magic. They found this opportunity to get close to Harry Potter, and they naturally would not let it go.

"I can't let you take Harry away."

Facing the arrogance of the Minister of Magic who regarded the Hogwarts headmaster's office as his own office, Dumbledore's expression was extremely serious.

On weekdays, he is an amiable old man who likes star hats and fancy magic robes, but his taste is a bit strange, and he likes to eat sweets too much, which is the main reason why Harry doesn't dislike him wanting to find out about Mr. Merlin and the others .

However, Dumbledore was not only the Headmaster, he also defeated the Dark Lord, the greatest White Wizard of the century.

Old age can't hide the sharpness in Wizard White's eyes. How could Fudge be able to overwhelm his aura? In just a few words, the Minister of Magic's arrogance suddenly weakened a bit: "Even if you want to investigate, You shouldn't involve Harry either, it will cast a shadow on the child's mind."

Dumbledore will definitely protect Harry, but what he worries about is not the psychological shadow Harry will leave behind, but rather——

A furious Harry listened to a few more words of Fudge's nonsense, and he was about to explode on the spot, throwing the Minister of Magic into the sky like a Quidditch golden flying ball.

However, unfortunately, the other party did not understand the principal's good intentions mixed with a trace of sympathy.

The Minister of Magic choked. He didn't know why Dumbledore's tone was so strange, and he didn't know why he felt inexplicably hairy when his eyes met the green eyes of the black-haired boy.

There was no anger left on Harry's face.

He was not nervous either, and looked at the Minister of Magic calmly, as if he was looking at a clown who made people feel funny.There seemed to be an inexplicable mockery in the calm eyes, not like the eyes that a 13-year-old boy could have.

"..."

Fudge choked again for a moment.Of course, it was impossible for him to admit to being intimidated by Harry Potter's look.He continued: "Stop joking, Dumbledore, it is because of the investigation that you need your baby boy's cooperation."

"I've already said that the identity of the wizard who took Harry Potter away without authorization is unknown. There is no clue for an unknown wizard like this whose whereabouts are secretive and few people know about—"

"Ah, yes."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by a light and ethereal voice that suddenly sounded in the principal's room.

"As an unknown wizard whose whereabouts are mysterious and few people know about it, everyone in the Ministry of Magic has worked so hard to find it - but I haven't found it yet. I'm really sorry."

"teacher!"

The first person to make a sound of surprise was naturally Harry.

First, I was still waiting with a half-smile to see the face of the unlucky boy from the Ministry of Magic suddenly changed, not to mention how lively the expression was, and there was a different kind of brilliance in his eyes: "It's great, you really coming!"

Harry originally wanted to call him Mr. Merlin as usual, but before he spoke, Mr. Merlin specifically told him to just call him teacher and not to say his own name.

It only took a second for Harry to understand, knowing that the teacher wanted to keep this bombshell for later, and he obediently cooperated.

"After all, it is my beloved disciple who has been made things difficult for. No matter what, I have to rush to support the situation as soon as possible."

His appearance was so arrogant, and the man who walked in under the eyes of everyone said such shameless words, and directly regarded the so-called Ministry of Magic as an atmosphere that he didn't need to care about.

What a shock.

It was only about 10 minutes since everyone from the Ministry of Magic stepped into the Hogwarts headmaster's room and made ridiculous remarks in front of Harry Potter.

Only the most protective parents in the world will come to the door at the first time to support their own children who are being bullied.What consequences would arise from a sudden appearance, and what impression would be left on the arrogant "villain" forces, it was completely out of the scope of consideration.

He doesn't care.

Or, they don't care at all.

Even Dumbledore, recognized as the greatest white wizard of this century, failed to notice how this white-haired man appeared in the principal's office.

Oh, it probably opened the door openly and walked in from the outside—because the door of the principal's office was open, and a flower path paved with flowers extended from the door, stopping at the man's feet.

When he walked in, no one could notice him, only when the voice suddenly sounded, he was shocked as if the barrier had been lifted.

The white-haired man looked extremely young, and he didn't look like a wizard either.

How should I put it, in fact, there is still a bit of similarity, but what he holds in his hand is not a small wand that wizards have, but a gorgeous staff.

The white robe mixed with other colors is not the style of a wizard's robe. With this spring breeze-like temperament and such a fancy dress, in the entire wizarding world, only the old urchin Albus Dumbledore who is equally fancy can match it. He has a common language.

——Not to mention, when they first met, the two of them really had a common language.

"Oh, what a beautiful gown."

When Merlin appeared, Dumbledore's eyes flashed unexpectedly when he saw him.

However, after the surprise, there was not even the slightest doubt or vigilance.The old man wearing a star robe and a long beard tied with a bow greeted Merlin warmly and praised his robe.

"Your ones are pretty good too." Merlin responded equally enthusiastically: "I like the color, and these candies on your table. Well, how do I call it, just call me the Magician of Flowers."

Dumbledore said: "Then have a taste? My favorite Zizi honey candy has no other shortcomings except that it is too sweet. Harry, come on, kid, eat a candy and relax."

"I'm so good at candies..." Harry muttered, but for the headmaster's eagerness to sell, he came over and stuffed a sizzling honey candy into his mouth.

His teacher took away a few candies unceremoniously, but said: "Ahaha, I don't like too sweet things, but my lover likes them very much, so I'll give him some."

Harry: "!"

Having said that, he realized that something was wrong.Obviously listening to the voice, Uncle Arthur and Uncle Eddie should also come, but why is it only Mr. Merlin who appears here?

……and many more.

Wait wait, love? !Who said it? ? !Their family likes to eat sweets, not only...

In an instant, Harry, who experienced a series of emotional changes such as anger, surprise, joy, etc., finally became completely emotional. Not only was the sugar stuck in his throat, but he also petrified unexpectedly after reacting to something.

……

The perspective shifted to the side of the Ministry of Magic staff who hadn't made a sound since Merlin's appearance.

"you you……"

Fudge's face turned blue and white, which can be described as colorful.

The interaction between Dumbledore, Harry, and the white-haired man was all in his eyes, but he stood there like a clown, completely ignored.

According to His Excellency the Minister's temper, this is an absolutely unbearable insult, and he would have yelled furiously on the spot—but the fact is that he opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened, but he couldn't make a sound come out.

It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that his ability to speak was taken away silently.Moreover, I don't know if it was the impact of panic, but his footsteps were also restricted in place, and he couldn't move at all.

The only one who can do this kind of thing is this white-haired man who suddenly appeared.

Without a wand, without spells, and without any performance, several wizards instantly lost the ability to speak and move.Fudge suddenly realized that the strength of the "low-level wizard" he repeatedly mentioned in a disdainful tone was simply unfathomable.

No wonder Dumbledore spoke to him so affectionately after so many years of being unresponsive.

No wonder, no wonder...

Fudge came to his senses. He was afraid that he was being plotted against. Today, he put on such an aura to trouble Harry Potter. The wizard who raised Harry Potter knew about it, so he didn’t want to trouble him instead. Strange!

However, even if you understand this at this time, it will not help.Fudge had no steps to go down, but was more annoyed by the white-haired "wizard".

He is the dignified Minister of Magic, even Dumbledore has to be polite to him when he sees him.Moreover, this wizard has indeed broken the rules of the magic world. Does he still have the guts to despise the Ministry of Magic?

I'm sorry, but Fudge must not have imagined that Merlin really dared.

In other words, it can't be said to be contempt, it is more appropriate to modify the vocabulary and replace it with "disregard".

Finally, after the three bastards finished talking about honey candies, Fudge, with his mouth open and flushed from holding back, felt his throat loosen, his feet could move, and his mouth could speak.

The subsided arrogance immediately gathered back, and His Excellency the Minister said angrily: "Where did I say something wrong? It's just a country wizard of unknown origin, who came just in time, and you were—"

—You are under arrest.

He probably wanted to say this, and then he was going to signal his subordinate Ao Luo to catch the country wizard and bring him back to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation.

However, before the words fell, the "country wizard" who was still talking to Dumbledore with a smile just a second ago turned around leisurely and looked up.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with the line of sight dropped from the air.

Except for the shadow that emerged from those monster-like purple eyes, one couldn't help but feel frightened when seeing it.

As if looking at something disgusting, Merlin was actually very impatient, the reason will not be mentioned for now, in short, his current mood is not as good as it appears on the surface.

One more look at a stupid human being, one more word to say, will wear away Nightmare's meager patience.

It was still the same, no one could clearly see what he did the moment he spoke, and one of the men brought by Fudge suddenly fell to the ground screaming.

The struggle was avoided, and after falling headlong, the man was unconscious.And Fudge turned his head to look in horror, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

It turned out that before the man fell down, he was still the face Fudge was most familiar with, but in just an instant, he changed another face, and his body shape also changed.

But the real reason that Fudgeton Shi was so frightened that he almost fell down was not this, but: he knew the face that appeared behind him.

Belonging to one of the most fanatical followers of the Mysterious Man, a death eater who is extremely vicious but recognized by everyone as dead.

"........."

Even Dumbledore didn't expect that the Death Eaters had mingled with the Minister of Magic, and they were still so close to him.

I didn't expect Fudge to be so stupid. Whether there are more Death Eaters in the current Ministry of Magic, the answer is almost obvious.

The scene fell into unspeakable silence, horror, and embarrassment for a moment.

This time, Fudge really staggered a bit, and was supported in time by his men who were also too shocked to speak, so that he didn't really fall down.

He was breaking out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't imagine how the Death Eaters were lurking beside him, yes, he couldn't imagine, because it would be too scary.

If you want to choose the person who is most afraid of Voldemort and least wants to resurrect Voldemort from the wizarding world, that person must be the current Minister of Magic Fudge.

If he had known in advance that Harry had chopped up three pieces of Voldemort's soul, and the place where the soul piece appeared was at Hogwarts—not to mention, even if Fudge had reached the door of the principal's office, he would Turn around and walk away as fast as you can.

"Minister Fudge, your face looks very bad, you want to eat a piece of candy, are you shocked?"

Merlin, who lightly exposed the hidden Death Eaters, didn't say anything to tell Fudge to mind his own nonsense before doing superfluous things. On the contrary, Harry's consciousness was drifting for a long time, and he finally recovered, so he seized this good opportunity , Smiling and satirizing the Minister, whom he hated so much.

"Your subordinate suddenly fainted, are you going to faint too?" Harry became angry, just like Merlin.With a cold heart, he smiled and said, "Take care of yourself, I don't think the principal would mind giving you a candy."

Dumbledore nodded cooperatively: "Fudge, my friend, your complexion is indeed very bad, would you like a sizzling honey candy?"

Fudge: "..."

Needless to say, the complexion of His Excellency the Minister, who had been hit repeatedly, changed drastically again, and the cold sweat was streaming down, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

He didn't want to say anything, and he didn't want to hear anything. If he kept listening, he might not be able to get out of Hogwarts today.

Fudge no longer paid attention to the smiling savior boy, and ignored Dumbledore and the white-haired magician who shocked him, and ordered with trembling lips that the unconscious Death Eater should be tied up and taken away!Back to the Ministry of Magic!

How aggressive they were when they came, how depressed they are now.

however……

If Merlin let them go so easily, he wouldn't be called Merlin.

"Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered that there is one more thing to tell Your Excellency the Minister."

The magician who had been watching the show most of the time finally spoke again.

He was still sighing at the beginning: "Oh, you're right. I'm an unknown wizard from a corner of the countryside that few people know about. I can only bluff in front of you. I really need to sell If I have great strength and can show off, I won’t be able to play at all.”

"……what."

Harry was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Mr. Merlin's expression at this moment, and finally came to his senses, and the previous doubt was answered.

Fudge: "???"

The plot has already developed to the point where the villain was slapped in the face and left sadly. Why, the white-haired bastard who came out to slap the face didn't let them go?

Fudge couldn't figure out the routine of a man who claimed to be an "infamous wizard", so he could only puff up his chest with difficulty: "What do you mean?"

Merlin: "Oh my, it's actually this reaction... Didn't you notice any of those guests wearing black cloaks when you brought them to Hogwarts?"

What does the guest in the black cloak refer to?

Fudge really didn't react at first, but he was only stunned for a moment when a thunderbolt suddenly hit the top of his head.

There are no other creatures that fit this description except the jailers of Azkaban prison, a creature called a dementor.

A dementor, like a soaked body wrapped in a pitch-black cloak, anyone who faces it will be sucked away from happiness and forced to remember the most feared thing.Moreover, once a dementor approaches, even the soul may be sucked away.

The danger of dementors can be seen, but these dark and damned monsters only appear in Azkaban, how could it be possible to follow them into Hogwarts?

"Oh... Death Eaters!"

Fudge blurted out, his tone mixed with astonishment and anger.

It could only be the work of the Death Eaters who followed them into Hogwarts.

Dementors can only be expelled with the Patronus, and the high-level Patronus spell to summon the Patronus is something that most young wizards in the school have not mastered.

At this moment, the dementor's signature bone-chilling chill had invaded the vests of the wizards in the principal's room.It really is "a group", not a few, only a large number of dementors gathered together can produce such a cold effect.

Fudge looked at Dumbledore in disbelief: "Dumbledore, you old lunatic! Dementors have entered your school, and you can still sit here safely?!"

As I said before, among the young wizards, there are very few who can master the invocation spell to drive away the dementors. Even if the professor is added, there will inevitably be omissions when dealing with an unknown number of dementors.In this case, the lives of the students could not be guaranteed at all, and Dumbledore, as the headmaster, was sitting still, not even going out to protect the students at all.

Although the minister is stupid, his nature is not bad, so he was really angry with Dumbledore's performance.

However, Dumbledore also smiled: "Don't worry, Fudge, I'm not as confused as you think. What's more, hasn't Your Excellency the Magician of Flowers made it very clear?"

Because he is just a low-level wizard with no reputation and strength who came out of the corner-yes, I have to emphasize it again-so, the big battle outside is done by the other wizard who came with him. Two people solved it.

Acting separately and advancing at both ends, this coordination is quite perfect.

...Where is it perfect!

The fire of jealousy that Merlin couldn't suppress was burning in his heart again.

Why would Arthur be able to play handsome, but he could only be separated from his lover and face the old man and the fat man!

*****

Hundreds of dementors released from the prison gradually approached the Hogwarts castle like ghosts.

The students were all gathered in the hall, and through the narrow gap of the glass windows, it seemed that the terrifying shadow covering the sky could still be seen.

"Students who are sure that they have mastered the God-Calling Guard come to me to gather! The rest of them don't make trouble, let alone try to be brave, this is a matter of life!"

"How did this group of damned dementors get in? What is Dumbledore doing—no, there are too many of them."

Faced with such a sudden predicament, the professors were also a little helpless.Even if it is possible to summon the Patronus and let the Patronus go out to drive away the Dementors, they don't need to be too close to the Dementors, but the number of Dementors that are gradually surrounding them... is too much!

The most disturbing thing is that Dumbledore, who was talking to Fudge, temporarily closed the principal's office for some reason. Without the principal to hold the line, the students couldn't help but panic.

I can't delay any longer, so I can only bite the bullet and go on.

Patron saints are generally condensed in the image of animals. The patron saints of the professor and a small number of students—cats, snakes, honey pots, elks, etc.—passed through the wall lightly and bravely ran towards the dark front.

However, for the huge army of dementors, the power of the patron saints shining with a faint silver light is like a mantis holding a cart, and it cannot play an absolute role in hindering their progress.

Twisted, swayed, and continued to move towards the area where the most happiness and joy gathered.Where the black shadow passed, blackened traces were drawn on the snow, and the plants covered by the snow were instantly reduced to ashes.

Seeing, the patron saints rushing forward without hesitation were about to be engulfed by this black shadow.

Although the people staying in the hall couldn't see the outside world clearly, they held their breath nervously.They may still be counting numbers in their hearts, but they never expected that the result of waiting for so long is actually——

Whoa!

The cats, snakes, honeypots, and elks that bravely rushed out before all came back in a swarm.The patron saints were extremely fast, as if some prehistoric beasts were chasing them. This astonishing scene stunned the students and professors of Hogwarts.

Without the master's order, the patron saint will not run away. This is definitely a situation that was completely unexpected in advance.Could it be that something even more incredible happened outside...

"what!"

Suddenly someone screamed.

"What a bright light! Why is it suddenly so bright outside?"

At first, it was just a small-scale commotion from the students near the window, and soon, the movement spread like an infection.

Because that light, which was already bright enough, is still getting brighter, brighter, and getting closer at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It's like a spot of light quietly falling into the darkness, being ignited, and then blooming and spreading endless light enough to engulf the darkness.

The light even crossed the walls of the castle, illuminating the interior of the magic school.Everyone had to close their eyes. There seemed to be some sound released along with the light, but they were crushed by the loud noise, and they still couldn't hear them. When they tried to open their eyes again, what they saw was——

The door opened suddenly to both sides.

The light piercing through the gradually widening gap into the slightly dim room is not as bright as before, but it can also be said to be dazzling...

No, it's not a big deal.

Behind the two figures that appeared in front of the door, even this light was dimmed.They are the ones who are really dazzling. The blond hair bathed in the light is more brilliant, and the silver hair flickers like streamers. These two men are as imposing as a rainbow when they first appeared.

Needless to say, everyone was overwhelmed by them.

As if the gods descended—no, to describe the soliloquy of a stunned student, it was as if the founders of Gryffindor and Slytherin heard their call and suddenly resurrected to save Huo Gwartz was in danger.

In terms of appearance, their images still match, although Godric Gryffindor is blonde and Salazar Slytherin is not silver.

Moreover, if the silver-haired man who made the loud bang didn't kick the door open outside, this image would be even more perfect.

The momentum is astonishing, dazzling, hard to look directly at.

I don't know how long it was silent, and finally, Professor Snape, who was equally imposing but weaker than those two men, said with a gloomy face: "Who are you!"

Good question!

What I want is this key question!

Countless pairs of eyes looked over expectantly, and everyone inexplicably hoped that these two people would speak and say that they were Godric Gryffindor/Salazar Slytherin.

However, it is a pity.

They're still going to be disappointed.

With the support of the Master's seemingly endless magical power, the blond man who liberated the Noble Phantasm and wiped out all the Soul Eaters with a sword is handsome and gentle, and really seems to be shining all over his body.

"I'm really sorry, because of the unexpected situation, our door-to-door visit was a little ruder than expected, but..."

"First of all, do you want to confirm our identities?" He smiled, and spoke in a voice that fit his appearance, and it was very pleasant:

"I'm just a low-level knight who came from an unknown corner and few people have heard of it—that's all, haha."

"…………"

"Master, would you like to introduce yourself?" The low-level knight asked his master with a normal expression, as if he wanted to learn from Merlin, who would get angry when he heard a certain comment, and strictly implement this setting.

However, the master, who is a low-level knight, has not even opened his mouth, and the silver-haired man who brought everyone's attention back to him with a soft hum did not even move his brows.

Over the years, he has been used to keeping a low profile, and he originally thought about making such a big fight.

However, it is not impossible to become the center of attention when encountering this incident.After all, he—and this younger brother who is shining brightly beside him, is a strong person who is more accustomed to accepting others' expectations.

Just right, that's what they wanted.The stronger and more shocking it is, the better.

The corners of the man's sternly curved lips were slightly raised, and then he raised his head slightly.

In front of everyone in Hogwarts, he announced calmly: "I—"

"The guardian of Harry Pendragon Potter."

Although he was calm, his words and expressions showed endless arrogance.

Some people who saw such a man suddenly had a somewhat strange idea in their minds: like the flowers of the high mountains that cannot be touched, let alone picked.

"So, where is your principal's office?"

……

Obviously, he came to support his own children.

Under the influence of such an astonishing deterrence, he was literally distorted into——he didn't come to support the situation, but seemed to come to smash the situation.

*****

"It's so confusing."

"I don't seem to have done anything, but how did it become like this?"

After the attack by the dementors (actually, it was the incident where the teachers and uncles threatened Hogwarts), Harry Potter, who had just turned 14, had been raised so crookedly that he couldn't be more crooked. Potter sighed faintly for some reason.

He was sitting at the top of a certain flight of stairs in the school, with one leg crossed, his chin resting on one hand, and his gaze below was somewhat distant.

The steps that were supposed to be empty were connected one by one, but at this moment, every step was densely packed with people, like a market.

Don't say anything, really, don't say anything.

These people did not gather here for no reason, but after a certain legendary event that shook Hogwarts, they were completely overwhelmed by the personality charm (not) of the savior boy, and spontaneously rushed to become Harry little brother.

——He Harry Pendragon Potter didn't want any younger brother, he just wanted to learn in a low-key way and kill Voldemort in a low-key way.

However, things backfired, probably because the students immediately understood the reason why Harry was so powerful after having close contact with a certain teacher and uncle.

Everyone admired him more and wanted to be friends with him even more. After thinking about it, Harry felt that he couldn't refuse someone who was truly eager, which was also his Uncle So-and-so.

So, he had no choice but to bring his friends (brothers) to study obsessively.

It would be fine if everyone gathered together to study together, but the problem is that in the Triwizard Tournament jointly held with other schools that suddenly resumed this semester, Hogwarts wants to select the strongest warrior representing the school to participate in the competition. people compete.

"Why are we arguing! Who else can we be the number one warrior at Hogwarts besides Harry Potter!"

"That's right! It can only be Harry! Oh oh, Harry!"

"Wait a minute, it seems that Harry is not yet 17 years old, not suitable for the age..."

"What age limit is there! Is our big brother Harry a man who can be restricted by age!"

No, of course not!

A man who cannot be restricted by age: "You just trust me like that???"

Harry, who became the overlord of Hogwarts generation without knowing anything about himself, had a headache. When he found that the students from other schools from afar were looking at him with the eyes of monsters, his headache was even worse. .

The style of painting is very wrong.

Harry felt inexplicably that he was supposed to be the male protagonist of an inspirational novel, but somehow something went wrong. The ordinary protagonist who had grown up well and became an inspirational ordinary protagonist was actually mixed up with the role of the big devil who was regarded as a strong enemy by his competitors.

At this time, the younger brothers were making suggestions for Brother Harry's upcoming Triwizard Tournament debut, and Harry was sitting on the top floor reviewing his life.

And then it turns out—the turning point came too early.From the moment he was abducted by Mr. Meilin, he couldn't be the hero of his inspirational fairy tales. The distorted setting ran in a strange direction like a wild horse, and even the godfather who was a normal elder in every sense Sirius couldn't even pull him back.

Sirius had also given up on making Harry move closer to his father James.Moreover, it can be heard from the words that the innocent godfather was thoroughly fooled by his impure teacher.

"It must be Merlin's blessing that made you meet His Excellency the Magician of Flowers and become so outstanding, Harry!" Sirius said with relief, absolutely thinking that the Magician of Flowers he was talking about was actually Merlin: "It's just It's just the Triwizard Tournament, you can definitely win the championship, and then use the sword your teacher gave you to chop up a Voldemort!"

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched slightly: "Godfather, do you think Voldemort is a leek, one clump can be cut and another clump will immediately appear...Although the frequency of encountering one every year is indeed exaggerated."

That being said, the names have already been reported, from the headmaster down to every student, there is no objection to Harry playing on behalf of Hogwarts, Harry is not hypocritical, and sighs for his life that cannot be low-key , and prepared seriously.

The Triwizard Tournament is a traditional competition that will attract the attention of wizards all over the world. In the past, it was suspended for decades because of the high death rate.This re-opening will naturally attract more attention.

As the organizer, Hogwarts has already prepared the venue and a dedicated auditorium.

In addition to the teachers and students of each school, there are also seats specially reserved for outsiders.As a Hogwarts warrior, Harry got a few tickets, just enough for his four elders to come to watch his game live.

Therefore, even in order to let the elders see his heroic side, Harry had to go all out.

Even Sirius, who hadn't been with Harry for long, and who was tight with his godson baby, wasn't worried that something would happen to Harry in the Triwizard Tournament, and it was even less likely that Eddie and the others would be worried.

Adhering to the educational method of recognizing children's success and giving some motivation (he learned it temporarily), Eddie said to Harry before the game started: "If you win the championship, I will give you a reward."

I originally wanted to say that there is no limit to the content of this reward, and you can do whatever you want—however, even if you know that the child you raised this time is very upright, and you never have any outrageous thoughts about your respected uncle, you have already been overwhelmed by the bastard boy you met before. Eddie's complexion changed slightly, but he swallowed the latter sentence back.

He just said: "What kind of reward is it? Well, it depends on your performance then."

Harry didn't expect his uncle to have a psychological shadow, so he happily agreed.Afterwards, Merlin and Arthur also expressed that they would also prepare rewards for the champion, and Harry was even happier when he heard that.

"Okay, I changed my mind, I will go all out and never underestimate the enemy!"

He did what he said.

For the time being, observe a second of silence for the rivals from other schools who are about to face the Hogwarts Great Demon King who is about to face the Hogwarts Demon King with full firepower and will not let go of any water. Then, the time will be stretched to the opening of the Triwizard Tournament.

There are three levels in this real-time broadcast to various places. The first level is very simple, that is, to defeat the dragon and get an egg it guards from under the eyes of the lactating dragon.

Hmm... that's all...

Only Harry could say this sentence lightly.

In the worldview of wizards, dragons are extremely