Abyss Lord's HP Daily

I don't know if Dumbledore did it on purpose or what. He arranged Karkaroff's seat directly next to Grindelwald. Elendil wanted to watch the excitement, so he quickly grabbed the seat on the other side of Karkaroff. sit.Dumbledore couldn't say anything about him, so he had to sit next to him and signaled him to calm down with his eyes.

After Dumbledore's speech of welcome, the dinner began.Elendil looked at the pale Karkaroff unscrupulously, and suddenly gave him an evil smile, "Mr. Karkaroff, why do you keep sneaking at our Professor Green? Do you think he is too handsome? Fucked him?"

The table knife in Karkaroff's hand fell to the plate with a "clang", and he quickly picked it up again tremblingly, retorting like a conditioned reflex: "No! Absolutely not!"

"Huh?" Elendil narrowed his eyes, "You mean that our Professor Green is not handsome at all?"

"No, no, no!" Karkaroff peeked at Grindelwald with a pale face, sat up subconsciously, and said with a serious expression, "I definitely didn't mean that!"

"What?!" Elendil's eyes widened angrily, "You actually look down on our Professor Green?!"

Seeing Grindelwald's half-smile look, Karkaroff was almost frightened to death, and stuttered, "No, no, of course I, I like it, ah no, I didn't mean that, I, I, I..."

"Ahem!" Dumbledore cleared his throat and whispered, "It's almost over, don't be so rude to guests!"

Elendil curled his lips reluctantly, poking the veal steak on the plate with a fork with a depressed face, but he didn't know that he had become the object of discussion among the girls in Bubaston.

The beauties of Bubaston were seated at the Ravenclaw table, next to the Slytherin table, and Draco just heard the voices of the group of nympho girls.

"Who is that? She looks so beautiful..."

"Oh! Look, he even pouted, so cute!"

"Yeah! I think I'm in love with him!"

"What do you think I'll ask him to be my partner at the Yule Ball?"

"Don't dream about Elena, it's not too bad to go to Furong, so forget it."

Master Malfoy smiled grimly, and he decided to write the words down to tell his father tomorrow.

When everyone finished eating, Dumbledore stood up again and introduced to everyone Barty Crouch, Director of the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic who came to Hogwarts to host the Triwizard Tournament, and the Ministry of Magic Ludo Bagman, Director of Sports and Sports, "Over the past few months, Mr. Bagman and Mr. Crouch have worked tirelessly to arrange the Triwizard Tournament. Together with Professor Fu and Madame Maxim, we will form a panel of judges to judge the efforts of the warriors."

Elendil glanced at Mrs. Maxime, the headmaster of Bubaston, who was almost as tall as Hagrid, and asked Karkaroff very familiarly, "Principal Karkaroff, do you want to talk to me?" Mrs. Maxim is competing for the championship, are you under a lot of pressure? Will she slap you into the sky with one slap? You see you are so thin..."

Karkaroff replied with a half-smile: "It is the task of the warriors to compete for the championship, and I will not fight with a lady."

Elendil patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and praised: "Principal Karkaroff is such a gentleman! Right, Professor Green?" He asked Grindelwald with a smile.

Grindelwald glanced at Karkaroff with a half-smile, "Hmm, who knows?"

Karkaroff shuddered subconsciously.

At this time, Dumbledore had already begun to introduce the rules for selecting warriors. He asked Filch to bring up the Goblet of Fire used to select warriors, and after repeatedly emphasizing that those under the age of 17 are not allowed to sign up, the dinner ended.

Elendil looked at the Goblet of Fire that was said to be placed in the hall from tonight for students to throw the small note with their name on it, and looked at the students who were very dissatisfied with Dumbledore's age limit, The eyes are full of excitement - it's been a long time since I haven't had any fun to watch, this registration will definitely be very interesting!

Dumbledore finally threatened him again: "You must not make trouble! Otherwise, I will be very willing to tell Lucius something!"

Elendil sighed, bowed his head and walked out very lonely, and captured the hearts of a group of Bubaston beauties.

After returning to the tree house, he was still sullen. Lucius asked him with concern: "Why are you upset? Who messed with you?"

Elendil rushed over and hugged him, took a deep breath of the aroma, and said sullenly, "Dumbledore won't let me play the Goblet of Fire."

Lucius comforted him dumbfoundingly: "Then just don't let him know? Go secretly, he won't be able to find you."

Elendil hugged him and shook him, "Then you go with me, let's go to see the fun together tonight! There will definitely be students who sneak away to throw notes in the middle of the night!"

Lucius pinched his face again, "You know how to act like a baby!"

In the middle of the night, the two men sneaked into the hall stealthily and incognito.

The light in the hall was very dim, and the rough Goblet of Fire was placed carelessly in the center of the hall, and the surrounding floor was painted with thin gold lines, forming a ten-foot-square frame.

The Goblet of Fire is filled with blue-white flames, which look particularly eerie against the dim light.

Elendil sighed: "Horror movies can be shot here."

Not long after they arrived, some students started sneaking in to throw notes. They were all in the seventh grade. They were eligible to sign up, but they were probably afraid that they would be embarrassed if they signed up but were not selected. They all came quietly. .

Elendil waited for a long time and didn't see Harry or Draco sign up, so he couldn't help but feel a little bored, hugged Lucius' waist from behind and put his chin on his shoulder and lamented: "It's useless for me to treat them both like that." Looking forward, don’t they have the guts to come?”

"Didn't you say to see if they can break through the age limit and successfully sign up?" Lucius patted his hand to comfort him, "They must be waiting to show you on the spot tomorrow."

"Well, that's how it is..." Elendil saw no more students coming, and suddenly realized, "Other lower grade students must think the same way..."

He unleashed his mental energy to investigate, and suddenly frowned, "Huh? That Barty Crouch is here, what is he going to do? Does he want to compete at such a great age?"

Lucius followed his gaze to the other end of the hall, and after a while, the pale and tired Barty Crouch came out of the darkness lightly.He looked around vigilantly, then quickly walked to the Goblet of Fire, threw a note into it, and cast a confusion spell on the Goblet of Fire.

"He actually signed up?" Lucius frowned and pondered, "Could it be that he signed up for someone else? Yes, if you are under the age, it is also a way to find someone to vote for you, but each person can only vote once. Students who have reached the age of 17 will not give up opportunities to others so easily, and it is most suitable to find someone who is not a student to vote for them.”

Elendil scanned the note with his mental power before the Goblet of Fire burned the note - there is no way, the small words can't be seen clearly with the naked eye - and then he was surprised, "On the paper It says Harry's name! When did Harry get involved with him? During the World Cup? I didn't see Harry talking to him at that time."

Lucius sneered, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Elendil blinked his eyes and guessed what he was going to say, "Framed? Hmm... People outside don't know that Harry is very powerful. If they want to kill him, they will definitely think of using this competition. He Would like to kill Harry, could he be from Voldemart? Didn’t he say that he sent his son of a Death Eater to Azkaban for the sake of so-called justice?” When the tree house mentioned Ludo Bagman and Barty Crouch later, Narcissa gave him popular science.

Lucius frowned and thought, "Maybe he has already been won over by the golden cup, or he was cast with the Imperius Curse."

"Then we don't care about it?" Elendil muttered, "Just let Harry participate, anyway, he will definitely not die with me, anyway, he is also the student with the highest force value in Hogwarts that I have taught. If he doesn't become this warrior, no one is qualified to be."

Lucius followed him without principle, "Okay, you can do whatever you say."

Not long after Barty Crouch left, Ludo Bagman actually came, and he also came to sign up for someone else, and the note he threw into the Goblet of Fire actually had Harry's name written on it !

"Could it be that he was also attracted by the golden cup or cast the Imperius Curse? But it is necessary for two people to come, and this is double insurance?" Elendil rubbed Lucius suspiciously, "Is it possible that they belong to different power?"

Lucius was noncommittal, "Although it's suspicious, I can't think of any other force that would want Harry's life." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help snoring—he was really sleepy.

Elendil simply didn't bother to think about it, and waved his hand boldly, "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's fine if Harry doesn't die, let's go back to sleep first, and see if you are sleepy."