The growth history of Hogwarts poisonous magizoologist

"There are three projects, taking place at different times throughout the school year, that will test the warriors in many different ways...test their talents in magic...test their courage and their wisdom... ...and, of course, their ability to overcome danger."

"at last..."

When Dumbledore said these last words, the auditorium became silent, and it seemed that everyone stopped breathing.

"Now you all know that there will be a total of three warriors participating in this competition, and they will represent their respective schools."

"We will rate them based on the quality of each event they complete. When the three events are completed, the warrior with the highest score will win the Triwizard Cup. The person responsible for selecting the warriors is a fair selector. It’s the Goblet of Fire!”

Having said this, Dumbledore pulled out his wand and tapped the lid of the box three times.As he moved, the originally closed lid began to creak open slowly.

Then Dumbledore reached in and pulled out a large, roughly carved wooden goblet.Although the cup itself looked unremarkable, it was filled with dancing blue and white flames.

Dumbledore then closed the box and placed the Goblet of Fire on the lid where it originally contained so that everyone in the Great Hall could clearly see it.

"Every student who wants to run for the Warriors can write his name and school name on a piece of parchment and throw it into this goblet."

"You have a total of 24 hours to register. Tomorrow night, which is Halloween night, the Goblet will select the names of the three students it thinks best represent the three schools."

"Tonight, the Goblet of Fire will be placed in the foyer. All students who are willing to participate in the election can access it and put their own parchment into it."

"Of course, in order to prevent students who are not old enough to withstand the temptation, after the goblet is placed in the hall, I will use magic to draw an age line around it. Anyone whose magic skills are not as good as mine, or who is under seventeen years old No one can cross this line.”

"Finally, I still want to remind every student who decides to run for the Warriors that this competition is not a child's play. Don't participate rashly."

"Because once a warrior is selected by the Goblet of Fire, he must persist in the game to the end. Because no matter who puts his name into the cup, he has actually formed a magical contract that must be abided by."

"Once you become a warrior, you are not allowed to change your mind. So please think twice before you put your name in the cup before you put your name in the cup. I wish you all the best. Good night."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, everyone in the auditorium fell into whispers.Obviously many people do not take the age boundary drawn by Dumbledore seriously, although they know that their magic skills are not as good as Dumbledore's, and they are not over 17 years old.

For example, the Weasley brothers, who have many clever ideas, tried to use age-increasing agents to deceive the age boundary drawn by Dumbledore.But Luofu knew that their plan would not succeed.

However, this age limit is not difficult for Rove at all, because he is already seventeen years old, and he really wants to participate in the Triwizard Tournament wholeheartedly.

But at this time, he was not in a hurry to put his name into the Goblet of Fire, but was excitedly preparing to watch a good show.And Karkaroff did not disappoint him. Sure enough, he stopped when he saw the scar on Harry's head.

In fact, he was completely stunned the moment he saw the scar on Harry's head.He turned his head back to Harry and stared at him, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

And when he stopped, the Armstrong students who were following their principal also stopped.Karkaroff's eyes slowly moved to Harry's face, focusing on the scar.

Following their principal's gaze, the Durmstrang students also looked at Harry curiously.From the corner of his eye, Harry could see the expressions of understanding on several people's faces.Especially the boy with soup stains on his chest poked the girl next to him and pointed at Harry's forehead without concealment.

"Yes, that's Harry Potter!"

Karkaroff heard an unusually familiar voice coming from behind him. The owner of the voice and the anger and contempt contained in the words made him feel fear and resentment.

"It's you!?"

"That's right! It's me! Unless you have something to say to Harry Potter, Karkaroff. Otherwise, just move forward. Don't you know you've blocked the door?!"

"Humph!"

And the fact was just as Moody said, more than half of the students in the entire auditorium were waiting behind them, scrambling to look over the shoulders of the people in front to see what was causing the traffic jam.

So after Karkaroff snorted coldly, he waved his hand and walked away with his students.Moody, on the other hand, kept staring at Karkaroff's back with his magic eye, with an expression of extreme disgust on his mutilated face until Karkaroff was completely invisible.

After watching this wonderful show, Rolf and Luna slowly followed the large team back to the Ravenclaw lounge.Then the two of them broke up here and returned to their respective dormitories.

Although the next day was Saturday, Luo Fe got up early and went to the lobby to have breakfast.As expected, he met Luna who was waiting for him in the Ravenclaw lounge.

When they entered the auditorium together, they found that more than 20 people had gathered around the Goblet of Fire.Several of them were still eating bread, and they were all looking at the Goblet of Fire carefully.

At this time, the Goblet of Fire was placed in the center of the hall, on the stool where the Sorting Hat was usually placed.A thin golden line was drawn on the floor, ten feet long on each side, surrounding the cup in the middle.

"Has someone already put their name in?" Rove turned his head and asked a Ravenclaw girl next to him.

"Yes, Senior Rolf. All representatives from Durmstrang have put their names in, but we haven't seen anyone from Hogwarts sign up yet."

"In that case, let me be the first one."

As he spoke, Rolf took out a piece of parchment, then crossed the age line drawn by Dumbledore alone, and threw the parchment with his own information into the Goblet of Fire.

"Okay, let's go have breakfast."

"OK."

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