After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

The old man has many tricks, and even though there has been no real "battle" with guns and swords so far, Yang Mei is still exhausted.

Okay, okay, if that’s the case, Yang Mei immediately decided that he would live in Selwyn Manor until the start of the fourth grade.

Morsos said the problem was not serious and there were always more solutions than problems.

If the mountains don't come, I'll go to them, and I'll go to the mountains.

So in the following days, Selwyn Manor welcomed an uninvited guest every night, who would sneak into the house, pick the lock and climb into the bed.

All in all, he is a dark lord with a lot of stealthiness.

Yang Mei: “…” I’m really convinced.

At this rate, it goes without saying that even if he returns to Hogwarts, this guy will continue his improper bed-climbing career.

Don't forget that Morsos has his own private dormitory at Hogwarts.

……

What happened at the Quidditch World Cup final was called the "World Cup Terror".

Because of this extremely high popularity, the Daily Prophet published related information for several consecutive days, and sales soared, with supply exceeding demand.

After Yang Mei got on the Hogwarts Express, she noticed that the snack cart had added a newspaper business, and quite a few people were buying them.

This time, their Slytherin group was not in the Selwyn's box, nor in the Malfoy's box, but in the Potter's box.

With Draco mediating, Harry now gets along quite well with Zabini and the others.

"The Dark Lord is not dead after all, and he looks even more powerful than before!" Theodore said excitedly with his fists clenched.

Yang Mei glanced at him: "Have you ever seen him before? How do you know he is more powerful than before?"

Theodore said confidently, "You don't understand. This is my intuition as a die-hard fan of the Dark Lord! The most important thing is that he rescued my father from Azkaban! My mother was so happy that she wanted to kowtow to the Dark Lord!

Oh, I really want to see such a powerful and outstanding person with my own eyes. It’s a pity that I didn’t go to the Quidditch World Cup final.

Really, I missed out on 100 million!"

Theodore punched the wall of the box to vent his frustration.

Others in the box: “…” Don’t you think your character is a little ruined?

Yang Mei was speechless: "We will have a chance to see each other in the future."

If someone else said this, Theodore would definitely not believe it, but who is Yang Mei? She is the heir of the Selwyn family.

Putting aside this identity, he is also a leader in all aspects.

Theodore heard about Morsos recruiting those players during the awards ceremony after the World Cup final.

He intends to recruit those big guys, and will definitely not let go of an elite like Yang Mei.

So he believes what the elites say.

"You're right, I will definitely meet my idol!" Theodore nodded firmly.

Fine.

……

After arriving at Hogwarts, the annual sorting ceremony began.

This year's opening ceremony was a little different.

That means Dumbledore doesn't need to introduce the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this time.

Because there was no replacement.

Thinking of this, Yang Mei felt that Regulus had suffered a loss.

The previous few people were all grandly introduced at the opening ceremony, but he was the only one who "sacrificed himself to save the day" halfway through the school year and did not get this honor.

Of course, Regulus himself doesn't care about this matter. Whether there is such a grand ceremony or not, it will not prevent him from exploiting these little wizards.

After the Sorting ceremony, Dumbledore began his speech.

"It's a pleasure to meet you all here in the new school year..." Dumbledore was dressed like Santa Claus today, and in fact he looked like Santa Claus.

Apart from anything else, the new first-grade wizard this year would think that he is a very kind, gentle and easy-to-talk to old grandfather.

"…I have an important announcement to make. There will be no Quidditch House Cup this school year."

Before Dumbledore could finish his words, Wood at the Gryffindor table slammed the table and stood up.

"How can we do this, Mr. Headmaster? Holding the House Cup is already a tradition at Hogwarts. How can we just cancel it?" Wood looked anxious.

"I bet he wouldn't be excited even if his girlfriend cheated on him." Yang Mei complained to Draco.

Draco laughed and said, "As far as I know, he doesn't have a girlfriend.

I like Quidditch, but it's just a hobby and there are more important things to do."

"I'm very happy to hear you say that. You know, there was a time when I was worried that you would be determined to become a professional Quidditch player after graduation." Yang Mei had even thought about how to use physical means to persuade her friend to quit.

"Huh? How is that possible?" Draco didn't expect his friend to have such an outrageous guess. "I have billions of dollars to inherit. Why would I want to become a professional Quidditch player?"

Over there, Dumbledore motioned to the excited Wood to sit down first.

"Mr. Wood is too impatient. I haven't even finished what I was saying." Dumbledore smiled and said, "The reason why there will be no House Cup this school year is because Hogwarts has been chosen to host a legendary event this year - the Triwizard Tournament!

So this year, the castle is not only your home, but you’ll also want to welcome some special guests.

You may be unfamiliar with this event. The Triwizard Tournament is a series of magic competitions between three schools, with each school selecting only one student to participate.

Be forewarned, the competition is very dangerous. Once you are selected, you will fight alone.

I hope that students who want to sign up will think twice before doing so.”

More than half of the young wizards in the hall had never heard of the Triwizard Tournament, and after listening to Dumbledore's words, they didn't feel it was real.

So other young wizards who knew the inside story started to talk to the young wizards who had never heard of the Triwizard Tournament. Suddenly, the auditorium looked like a vegetable market.

The Triwizard Tournament was created over seven hundred years ago as a friendly competition between the three largest magic schools in Europe.

The three schools are Hogwarts in England, Beauxbatons in France, and Durmstrang in Germany.

To conduct this competition, each school will select a warrior.

These three warriors will compete in three magical disciplines at different times of the school year.

The tournament will test the warriors in many different ways, examining their talents in magic, their strengths, their courage, their theories, their reasoning abilities, and their ability to handle the dangers of warfare.

After each project is completed, the judges will score the warriors based on the quality of their completion, and the warrior with the highest combined score in the three projects will win.

Since its inception, the Triwizard Tournament has been held every five years, with the three schools taking turns to serve as the host venue.

It went well in the beginning, and everyone agreed that the Triwizard Tournament was an excellent way for young people from different countries to build friendships.

But as the competition went on, everyone realized that the probability of death among the contestants was too high.

Those who can participate in the competition are the elites from various schools, but they end up losing their lives while participating in a competition. Who can they complain to?

Therefore, the top three competition was suspended.

Despite this, there are still many people who believe that hosting the Triwizard Tournament has more advantages than disadvantages and try to restore the Triwizard Tournament.

Until this year, the Department of International Magical Cooperation and the Department of Magical Sports and Magic of the Ministry of Magic believed that the time was ripe to hold the Triwizard Tournament again.

So there was Dumbledore's announcement at today's opening ceremony.

In fact, everyone just has their own calculations.

Take the principals and boards of directors of the three schools for example. They naturally hope to use the gimmick of winning the competition to surpass the other two schools.

That way, at least until the next Triwizard Tournament, they can claim that their school is the number one magic school in Europe.

It is a great help for enrollment and also a great help for their wallets.

After Dumbledore and the other young wizards discussed for a while, he said, "The Beauxbatons and Durmstrang teams will arrive at Hogwarts this Friday, so all classes this Friday are cancelled. As hosts, you must give our guests the greatest enthusiasm!"

……

"Although I don't really like crowds, the arrival of people from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang should cause a lot of interesting things to happen in Hogwarts, right?" Yang Mei lazily nestled in Morsus's arms.

The weather is still a bit hot and humid now. Perhaps because Morsus has feathered serpent blood, he feels cool even in the hottest summer.

Yang Mei: Satisfied.

Morsus: I am satisfied too.

"Phil, do you want to compete?"

Yang Mei sneered: "Do you think I'm sick? Even if I win the game, I'll only get one thousand gold galleons. Do you think I'm someone who needs that thousand gold galleons?"

"Well, I knew you would say that." Morsus felt a little regretful, because he was looking forward to seeing the little lover slaughtering all opponents on the field.

"I will also be one of the judges for this triumvirate competition." Morsus said with a little pride.

"profitable?"

"Of course. If nothing else, at least it can help me become famous. After all, I don't want to be an unknown Dark Lord." Since he has this ability, he will naturally spare no effort to make himself more dazzling.

No one in this world dares to go against his ideas.

...Except for his little lover.

……

On Friday, when Yang Mei was having breakfast in the restaurant, she found that most people looked excited.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that the teams from those two schools would be arriving today.

However, Yang Mei personally thought that these people’s excitement was not entirely due to the upcoming guests they had never met before, but mostly because they did not have to go to class today.

Especially those who have Defense Against the Dark Arts class today must be very happy.

As mentioned before, although other professors later followed Regulus' teaching model, Regulus was the "Original" after all, so everyone was naturally more afraid of him.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class is important, but who wouldn’t be happy if they could skip one?

"I'll ask Regulus to assign more homework later. I've already missed a class, so I have to make up for it with homework?" The Yang-browed Devil whispered.

Then he turned around and saw the horrified faces of Zabini and the others.

It was clearly written on their faces, "Are you a devil?!"

Yang Mei pointed at them angrily: "As Slytherin students, shouldn't it be easy for you to handle such a small homework?"

Pansy covered her chest and said in pain, "How can a mouth with a temperature of 37 degrees utter such cold words? Quick, quick, quick! Hurry and give him another bowl of hot porridge!"

Yang Mei: “…” Wow, you’re physically warming up my mouth, right?

The Beauxbatons and Durmstrang teams arrived in the afternoon.

The Beauxbatons team descended from the sky, riding in an exquisite carriage pulled by six flying horses.

All the young wizards who heard the neighing of Pegasus ran to the hallway to watch. Where had they seen this scene before? This kind of scene doesn't happen every day.

The door and windows were crowded with people, everyone wanted to see more clearly.

However, no one ran outside directly, probably because they felt that it would be a bit cheap if they chased after people from other schools.

The carriage circled over the castle, and Hagrid stood on the grass in front of the castle, waving a wooden sign in his hand, indicating that the carriage should land here.

Soon afterwards, a "small boat" slowly emerged on the Black Lake, with only one person on it who was reefing the sail.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the "small boat" was suddenly pushed up, and a huge ship that was thousands of times larger than the "small boat" broke out of the water and headed towards the castle with great momentum.

"Wow, so impressive!"

"One is flying in the sky, and the other is diving in the water. These two schools' appearances are really extraordinary!"

Beauxbatons' carriage landed first, and the people inside appeared in front of everyone at Hogwarts before Durmstrang.

The first person to step down from the carriage was a graceful and elegant lady. From her clothes, appearance and makeup, it was clear that she was of extraordinary status and had a profound background.

The only thing is that, judging from her size, she is actually several times bigger than Hagrid!

Seeing her size, the young wizards of Hogwarts couldn't help but look at the carriage she had just ridden.

Needless to say, there must have been a space expansion spell cast in there, otherwise it would not have been able to accommodate this lady.

After her, a dozen young girls got off the carriage.

These girls were wearing light purple satin dresses, and each of them was very pretty.

In fact, the girls were very glad that it was not very cold in Hogwarts at this time, otherwise they would be asking for trouble by wearing such clothes.

In fact, most of the young wizards at Hogwarts were so obsessed with the beauty of the girls from Beauxbatons that they didn't even notice that the clothes they wore were a bit too thin.

However, if the same situation happened to the people from Durmstrang, they would not be able to ignore it.

Oh my god, even though the hottest time of summer has passed, there is no need to put on bearskin coats and thick fur hats yet, right?

Yang Mei grinned: "They are quite honest. Didn't they notice that their own principal didn't wear such thick clothes?"