Hogwarts in Sharingan

After everyone entered the auditorium, Ethan and Hermione habitually sat in the Gryffindor seats.

When Fleur saw it, she immediately took her sister and walked around the Ravenclaw table to sit on the other side of Hermione.

Michael was originally looking for Fleur, but when he saw her sitting next to Ethan, he quickly moved his buttocks, pretended to be proud, and patted Ethan on the shoulder.

"Brother, the potion I taught you to make last time was pretty good!" Then he sat down next to Ethan.

Seeing this, Krum and Karkaroff said a few words, and then sat down opposite Ethan under Karkaroff's displeased look.

Following suit, some people who had evil intentions against Fleur and Krum crowded onto the Gryffindor table.

In the end, some Gryffindor students had no choice but to sit at the desks of other deans!

As a result, the Gryffindor table was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Hermione and Fleur were chatting about the rights of house elves, and Krum wanted to interrupt several times but was interrupted by his fans.

Ethan also had to constantly resist Michael's gaze for fear that he would do something embarrassing.

Ron wasn't much better either. He was sitting diagonally across from Fleur, giggling so hard that he didn't even know he was crying.

Harry, on the other hand, was watching Senior Sister Zhang in fascination from a distance, and was looking forward to Ethan taking him to Ravenclaw to sit there one day.

Fortunately, Dumbledore stepped forward at this time.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, and ghosts." Dumbledore's deafening voice suddenly echoed through the entire auditorium. He smiled very kindly, but this silent spell calmed all the students.

"It is with great joy that I welcome you to Hogwarts. The tournament will officially begin after dinner, but for now, we just need to enjoy a delicious dinner!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the round plates on the long tables of the four colleges were filled with all kinds of sumptuous dishes out of thin air as usual.

However, the surrounding students were staring at Furong stupidly, not even looking at the delicious food in front of them.

Ethan took the opportunity to finish the meal and quietly brought over a few French dishes. However, before he had even tasted it, a pair of sinful little hands stretched out from beside him and took these dishes away again.

"Fleur said these French dishes are delicious and we need to try them," Hermione said.

"But she is French." Ethan blinked his eyes blankly.

[Where is my food?Where was that big plate of food just now? 】

"Just in time, let the guests from far away taste the authenticity of the food cooked at Hogwarts!" Hermione responded with a look of arrogance.

Seeing this scene, Fleur couldn't help covering her mouth and laughed. She glanced at Ethan slightly. Under everyone's gaze, she discussed the French dishes with Hermione calmly, as if she was accustomed to this kind of gaze. .

Only then did Ethan realize that unlike Veela, Fleur usually had very little influence. Only when she showed higher charm would her Veela bloodline be fully displayed.

Michael next to him opened his eyes even more, looking at Fleur in a daze from behind the two people's heads.

"She was just smiling at me?!"

Michael's voice was so excited that his voice was trembling. There were so many thoughts in his mind, including the name of their future child.

"A few dishes, just drink like this."

Michael was still immersed in Fleur's smile and didn't even know that the dishes on the table had been removed and replaced with desserts.

Halfway through the banquet, the door to the auditorium was opened again, and two wizards, one thin and one fat, walked in.

The thin one is Percy's immediate boss, Barty Crouch, and the fat one is Ludo Bagman, Director of the Ministry of Magic's Sports Department.

They walked all the way to the teachers' table, exchanged greetings with Dumbledore, and then sat in the only empty seat.

Not many people noticed the arrival of the two people. Only Ethan kept looking at Crouch when he saw him.

According to the plot, Crouch will be controlled by his son, Barty Jr., who is Ethan's focus this year, using the Imperius Curse.

It's just that Ethan is still not sure when he was controlled. He has written to Percy several times, and Percy said that he found nothing unusual.

Moreover, Moody has not been replaced. After the plot has been changed by Ethan, there is still a question whether Crouch will be controlled.

So after observing for a while, Ethan tasted the exotic desserts with satisfaction.

I really don’t know how much preparation Dumbledore has made for tonight. Just this large table of dishes will cost a lot. It’s hard to imagine that the searching old man Deng can do it.

[Dumbledore: It’s just a small thing like not letting you take the Lemon Olaf. Why did you remember it for so long? ! 】

After eating and drinking, Dumbledore stood up again and walked to the front. This time, no magic was used, and everyone gradually became quiet.

"It seems that everyone had a great time just now, but I hope you can spare the time to listen to the next content, which is about the arrangements for the Triwizard Tournament!"

When they heard that it was the Triwizard Tournament, everyone immediately fell silent. They sat upright and looked up at Dumbledore, but everyone had a look of excitement and nervousness on their faces.

However, Dumbledore first introduced the two guests from the Ministry of Magic beside him and thanked them for their efforts in holding the tournament.

"They will form a judging panel together with me, Professor Karkaroff and Ms. Maxim to judge the performance of the warriors."

Dumbledore continued, then motioned to Filch and asked him to bring up a box.

"What is that?" Harry asked in a low voice, and the students in the auditorium also discussed in low voices, not daring to break the serious atmosphere.

Of course Ethan knew it was the Goblet of Fire, but he still couldn't help but look at Filch.

Filch had never seen so much attention in his life. Although everyone was craning their necks to look at the box in his hand, he still walked up to Dumbledore with his head held high and placed the box on a table.

"The specific projects for this year's warriors have been reviewed by Mr. Crouch and Mr. Bagman," Dumbledore walked around to the front of the Goblet of Fire and continued, "There are three projects in total, which will be held at different times during this school year. Held in sections, they will test the warriors in every aspect.

As for how to select these warriors, then——"

Dumbledore tapped the box three times with his wand, and the box slowly unfolded, revealing the treasure inside.

It was a large, roughly carved wooden goblet!

Dumbledore placed it on top of the box, but it still couldn't hide its plain appearance.

Ron was greatly disappointed. He thought it would at least be exquisitely inlaid with gold and silver, but it turned out to be a wooden cup. He stopped playing with such wooden toys when he was five years old.

But the next second, his mouth was big enough to fit an egg.

The Goblet of Fire was pointed by Dumbledore, and a large amount of blue flames suddenly burst out!

"The warrior will be chosen by the most just Goblet of Fire!"

[Author's digression]: There will be another update later!