Be the savior if you're bored

Gossip always spreads extremely fast. During breakfast time, almost everyone knew about Harry’s "speculation" about crossing the age line the day before, which made many people eager to move, especially after seeing the Wesley twins trying to deceive After crossing the age limit but being punished for pranks, the little animals believed that Hufflepuff's statement was reliable.

In fact, that is indeed reliable.

Over 17 years old can cross the age line, and the Goblet of Fire doesn't care how old the applicant is, so this seemingly simple and incredible method can actually be successful.

Dumbledore looked at the incredulous eyes of the principals of the other two schools, dumbfounded, and watched his own children pestering the older students to help them sign up.

This loophole is indeed too easy to exploit, and it is hard to imagine that Dumbledore would be so careless.

But Dumbledore didn't care much, because those little animals would not be selected even if they signed up, unless they were stronger than the 17-year-old seniors, because the Goblet of Fire is a very precise magic item, it only The strongest will be selected according to the requirements.

What Dumbledore was worried about was the crisis hidden under the light of the Triwizard Tournament. Although Barty Jr.'s hidden nail was pulled out in advance, it was hard to guarantee that there would not be a deeper and more secret hidden nail.

He noticed Karkaroff's nervousness and fear hidden under his arrogance and excitement during this period. This is a very timid villain who is completely different from his appearance. People who are not trustworthy, but also have to guard against.

The Halloween dinner seems to have been extraordinarily long, and all the little animals are absent-minded, of course, this does not include Harry, who will never give up his obsession with food at any time.

Justin Little Badger was thinking nervously while feeding Harry with various strange food combinations without knowing why, even though he didn't sign up at all.

Finally, the dinner was over, Dumbledore stood up, and everyone fell silent.

The old man extinguished most of the lights in the auditorium, which made the atmosphere even more tense.

All eyes were on the cup burning with blue and white flames.

The flames in the cup became more and more dazzling, continuously shooting out sparks. Suddenly, the flames turned red, a large amount of sparks sprayed out, and at the same time, a piece of burnt parchment flew out.

Everyone in the auditorium almost held their breath.

Dumbledore announced loudly the first chosen champion—"Viktor Krum, Champion of Durmstrang!"

Huge cheers and applause roared, and the Quidditch superstar immediately stood up and walked to the small room that Dumbledore had designated in advance.

Karkaroff looked more excited than his beloved pupil, as if the honors were already in his hands.

After a while of hilarity, the Goblet of Fire once again spewed out a piece of parchment under the gaze of everyone. This time, the champion of Beauxbatons was chosen—Fleur Delacour—a silver-haired, beautiful and A super pretty girl with a charm comparable to Veela.

Obviously, in a place like the wizarding world where wolves are plentiful and meat is scarce, beauties can always win a large group of fans for themselves very quickly.So this time the cheers and applause were mixed with a lot of howling wolves.

Finally it was the turn of the Hogwarts home warriors. The little animals' spirits were at the highest level. Everyone hoped that the one who became a warrior would at least be from his own academy, if not himself.

The flames turned red again, spraying the last parchment aloft.

Dumbledore caught it and visibly froze when he saw the name on the parchment.

The little animals who were waiting eagerly began to commotion.

The old man wasn't shocked for too long, he cleared his throat, and his gaze behind the glasses was meaningful, "The Hogwarts warrior is - Harry Potter!"

what? ! ! !

As if a hundred Hagrids were thrown into the Black Lake together, the hall exploded in an instant.

With a swipe, everyone's eyes focused on Harry.

Why is it Harry, let alone 17 years old, he is not even 16 years old!

Even though Cedric was not chosen, Harry, who is also super popular in Hufflepuff, still got cheers and applause from the little badgers after they were shocked. In the eyes of the little badgers, Harry means magic, and anyone It doesn't seem strange that a miracle happened to him.

But not all critters are so friendly.

"Not fair! He broke the rules, it's cheating!"

Several lion cubs had just jumped on the table and protested loudly, not including Ron, because he had been tightly controlled by his two brothers earlier in the morning, although his company was also flushed with anger at the moment.

With all kinds of benevolent, malicious, shocked, angry, worried or more complicated eyes, amidst the noise in the whole hall that could almost smash the ceiling, Harry still remained expressionless and even his posture was lazily motionless.

However, involuntarily, those who were swept by those green eyes froze and fell silent.

For a long time, although there have always been such and other big and small news about Harry, inexplicably, people will ignore him immediately after the news has passed. He is too gregarious, so gregarious that people will ignore him This is the first time that Hogwarts animals who are familiar or not familiar with Harry have discovered that those green eyes can make people shiver like a cold and deep lake.

This result was too unexpected, Harry was only a fourth grade student, which was far from the age limit.

The officials of the Ministry of Magic and the professors of Hogwarts on the professor's long table were discussing in low voices, while the principals of the other two schools looked at the youngest warrior selected by the Goblet of Fire with different eyes.

The name Harry Potter is extraordinary enough in itself.

After a short discussion, Dumbledore tapped the cup again and announced in the eyes of everyone: "Although this result is somewhat unexpected, the warriors selected by the Goblet of Fire cannot be changed. Therefore, Harry Potter Mister will compete as a warrior representing Hogwarts, now, Harry, please go to the players' room over there."

Harry nodded casually, stood up, and the little badgers who were close to him thought of all the bloody rumors of this match, and they all became worried for him, Cedric's eyes were particularly complicated.

"No! This is too unfair. According to the regulations, Potter is not eligible to participate at all!"

If Cedric was selected, even if he was not a Gryffindor, they would not have such a big grudge, but Harry Potter, who was also very different in age, was selected, which made many people full of being a hero Dreaming little lions felt aggrieved and angry all of a sudden.

Although some of the Ravenclaw and Slytherin students were dissatisfied with this, most of them recovered their composure. As for the Slytherin part, Draco's recent stronger deterrence contributed a lot.

This made Professor McGonagall, who was already worried about Harry's safety, very dissatisfied with these unruly children in his college.

From an objective point of view, these children cannot be blamed for this. Most of the teenage children are in the second grade, and when a group of irritable children get together, the degree of the second grade will intensify.

It's also because Harry is usually too oblivious to everyone, so a guy who looks similar to him but has better grades but is very weak at first glance, but he didn't get selected, why? !

Hearing the question, Harry stopped in his tracks and turned around.

"Fair?" Harry tilted his head, "Let me guess how many of you successfully tried the age-crossing registration method I proposed last night?"

Many people showed guilty expressions.

"Of course it's fair. The age line is not a new thing created in this Triwizard Tournament to ensure that no one will die. It has nothing to do with the Goblet of Fire. I think anyone with a little common sense will know it. "

This is true, otherwise the Triwizard Tournament would not have been suspended for so long.

"Then, since I've been chosen, there's only one reason - I'm the strongest." Harry showed a signature smile, looking extraordinarily horrified under the flickering lights in the hall.

The students from the other two schools who hadn't tried this before were shocked collectively, and even a few fragile Beauxbaton girls began to sob softly.

Harry laughed wider - and more creepily.

"Why can't I be the strongest? Since I was able to successfully defeat the great devil who even the great Professor Dumbledore shunned even the great Professor Dumbledore when I was a baby , so when I grow up, shouldn't I become stronger?

How were those books and newspapers ever reported on me?

They call me - 'the savior'

How many of you grew up with stories of so-called 'saviors'?

Who paid the blood of my parents to bring peace back to this lovely little magical world, wasn't it me?

Didn't your parents praise and thank me crazily?Although at that time I was lying on the steps of my aunt's house against the cold wind, as a baby who had just 'defeated' the big devil, both parents were dead, half dead.

Now, the 'savior' who once 'saved' the wizarding world is about to win honor for you again, why not cheer for me?

Or should it not be my turn to be honored with flowers, applause, and bonuses. Only when the magic world is in crisis again, I, the 'savior', must go into battle shirtless again as I should, and shed the last drop of blood to save you all. , maybe at that time you will not care whether my age is too young? "

Harry slowly turned to Professor Dumbledore with a serious expression, "Great Mr. Dumbledore, what do you think?"

Silent as a cicada.

Harry's once kind, humble, tolerant and considerate image was completely shattered at this moment.

Dumbledore watched helplessly as Harry took off his mask without scruple.

"You're in danger, you want protection, but are you really worth what the people who sacrificed their lives so you can grow up alive and lawless? Do any of you remember their names? Do any of you give those heroes Any respect for the orphans we left behind?"

Gently, Neville suppressed the sound and burst into tears.

Hermione, who was sitting nearby, sighed and laid a handkerchief on the ground, patting him on the shoulder to soothe him.

Draco, who witnessed this scene at the long table opposite, stared over with gritted teeth, but Hermione turned a blind eye.

Harry chuckled: "Of course, there are always as many reasons as possible. However, you are innocent children, and so am I. If I am willing to protect, it must be because I like it; if I am willing to save, it must be because I think it's worthwhile; if I'm willing to do it, it must be because I want to." Harry's gaze gently swept across the little badgers who were shocked into stone statues by Harry's big transformation, and played the mandrake to release The effect of petrification, the moment he met Cedric's eyes, the kind-hearted boy tried his best to smile with worry in his eyes.

From small to large, Harry received the waves of excitement or warmth from the little badgers, smiled softly in his heart, and turned around.

"Challenge the authority of the Goblet of Fire to accuse and slander me?" Harry glanced over the group of young birds who were still filled with righteous indignation one by one, "You don't have that qualification yet!"

Of course, Gryffindors are not all prickly-headed and middle-aged bears, and Hufflepuffs are not all honest and careless, but so what, he is willing to treat them differently, and he is willing to vent his anger.

As if nothing had happened, the silent and expressionless Harry who instantly returned to normal made everyone suspect that everything just now was an illusion.

Strolling towards the player's room, when passing by Dumbledore, he turned his head mischievously, "I'm sorry for bullying your beloved little lions, but who made me hate you."

Harry, who decided to let go of his hands once and say goodbye to this pocket-sized wizarding world, was completely OOC. As for Dumbledore's expression and mood, he didn't care.

Seeing Harry disappear behind that door, most of the people in Hogwarts in the hall still maintained the dumbfounded appearance of being struck by lightning.

Instead, representatives from the other two schools who came from afar kept whispering in French and German.

The atmosphere at the professor's long table was very different, such as Professor McGonagall who was embarrassed, Professor Sprout who was surprised and distressed, and Professor Flitwick who had fainted again.

Although he doesn't like the little Potter pups, Professor Snape must admit that seeing Dumbledore's ever contemptuous and cold face when facing him with such a pale and white expression really makes him want to Laughing freely and loudly, especially seeing that stupid dog looking stupid stuck in a bone again, made Snape feel like a new high.

In view of Dumbledore's long-term prestige, Professor Karkaroff and Madam Maxim barely maintained their demeanor. Although Bagman was the head of the Ministry of Magic, he tried to minimize his presence at this time.

Regulus and Lucius looked at each other, clearly seeing the refreshment in each other's eyes.

Regulus was simply elated.

His adult is finally tired of playing house games with this group of little guys, as long as he finds a way to separate the other two slightly special little guys, he will be alone as an adult.

Regulus wished he could raise his head to the sky and howl to express his ecstasy at finally being able to see the moon through the clouds.

If it wasn't for the fact that the adults haven't had enough fun, he wouldn't have had to condescend and succumb to this group of rotten guys for so long.

The two people who entered the player's room in advance didn't know what happened in the hall. They just wondered why the selection of the third warrior was so slow. Harry's perpetually malnourished) thin and small "kid" was quite amazed.

"Did something happen that required us to go back to the hall?" The silver-haired beauty Fu Rong raised her chin in doubt.

Krum also looked over at the same time.

Harry cracked a "friendly" smile showing white teeth, "No, by the way, there is no doubt, I am the 'warrior' representing Hogwarts in the competition."

"what?!"

Harry ignored the astonishment expressed by those two screaming or staring eyes, and found himself a comfortable place, lazily nestled, and took out the bag he had just buckled from the dinner from his pocket. The food that came down was enjoyed comfortably.

Fleur was very displeased with Harry's rudeness, and loudly mocked the quality of Hogwarts' education.

Harry was indifferent, his eyes swept over the fur man staring at him, raised his eyebrows, and raised the food in his hand, "Do you want some too?"

Krum was not sensitive to those foods with strange colors and unknown ingredients. Fortunately, before he could figure out how to decline, a jury composed of principals and Ministry of Magic officials walked in, which made him heave a sigh of relief. Faintly felt that this thin and arrogant "warrior" might not be easy to deal with.

The other two principals immediately went to their beloved students to encourage them. Dumbledore could only stand awkwardly with Ludo Bagman, but Mr. Malfoy walked to Harry with a sincere smile and congratulated him And lavishly encouraging—they Slytherins love anything that makes Dumbledore uncomfortable—even though the kid was at odds with him, at the moment Big Malfoy is completely tolerant and magnanimously forgetting about those 'little 'unhappy.

In this weird atmosphere, the director of the sports department, who was not strong enough, stuttered and announced to the three warriors the content and time of the first competition, as well as the rules for participating.Then I can't wait to announce that everyone can go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.

The atmosphere in the Hufflepuff lounge today was very different from usual. When Harry walked in, almost all the badgers were crowded in the lounge, obviously waiting for him.

As if nothing had happened, Harry found Justin and sat beside him waiting to be fed.

Badgers, look at me and I look at you. Finally, Cedric was pushed out.

The good boy walked up to Harry with some embarrassment. Justin the little badger woke up like a dream, jumped up and gave the seat to the senior, returned to the dormitory by himself, hugged a lot of food, and then went to Harry like the wind Leigh sat down on the rug next to him.

Hufflepuff's students are very mixed. It can be said that a large part of the children from pure Muggle families are assigned to this college, so they are not deeply impressed by Harry's previous irony of the wizarding world and Dumbledore. On the contrary, some little badgers blindly thought that Harry was very cool at that time.

Coughing in embarrassment, Cedric licked his lips, "Harry, do you really dislike...Professor Dumbledore?" In fact, he wanted to ask Harry if he didn't have any interest in the wizarding world at all. Good feeling, but that would be too hurtful.

"Who would have a crush on someone who has been plotting against your family since he was born, Merlin?" Harry swallowed a cookie and calmly dropped a huge bomb.All the little badgers were stunned.

"Dumbledore is called the greatest white wizard. What is the reason? Could it be that he and Nicolas discovered the use of dragon's blood together?" Harry raised his eyebrows.

"Professor Dumbledore defeated the German Dark Lord Grindelwald, sent him to Nurmengard, and protected Britain!"

A little pureblood badger loudly justifies Dumbledore's name.

"Of course it's because of this." Harry nodded calmly, "I've read a lot about the Dark Lord. Gellert Grindelwald once trained an army that almost controlled the entire German wizarding world. Some even The book said that he also controlled an extremely large number of Muggles through the leaders of Muggles. What he started was a real war where corpses could pile up mountains and fill the sea. Whether it is true or not, compared with this real devil king, that one It is clear at a glance whether the so-called people who cannot be named are strong or weak. Since Professor Dumbledore can prevent the German Dark Lord from extending to England through a duel and send him to prison, can it be Would you be afraid of a so-called Dark Lord who is younger, crazier, almost only engaged in terrorism and has no IQ? Why didn’t Principal Dumbledore propose a duel as before when the Dark Lord’s forces were doing evil everywhere?”

The little badgers looked at each other, and Harry swallowed another cookie.

"Of course, as I said before, no one can force another person to be the savior. Professor Dumbledore's ability to save the British wizarding world is already very remarkable, not to mention that he has always been the leader of the resistance against the person whose name cannot be said The leader, the backbone. In this regard, Professor Dumbledore deserves the respect of the entire British magical community. Of course, except for me."

The little badgers were even more puzzled.

"Do you remember the ban in first grade?"

The little badgers who enrolled in the same year as Harry nodded to the lower grades by the way.

"At that time, the one that was put into the forbidden room guarded by layers of guards was the magic stone, which is said to be able to turn stones into gold and make people immortal!"

The little badgers in the lower grades were shocked, and the senior graders thought about the Gryffindor and Ron injuries that made a lot of trouble at that time, and they were thoughtful.

"Remember that missing Professor Quirrell? The garlic one."

The little badgers in the senior grades expressed their unforgettable memories.

"Professor Quirrell smells of garlic because the person behind his head is the one whose name cannot be mentioned. A body that is about to decay is possessed by a remnant soul. Of course, it depends on trying to cover up the decay. the taste of."

Harry dropped a second, bigger bomb.

The little badgers were all blown away, and those who came from wizard families were still shivering.

Remnant soul? !

Hasn't the Dark Lord disappeared, has he returned, no, has he returned? !

"How do you know?" Cedric's expression changed.

"Do you still remember that I used to... um... my soul went out of my body for a while?" Harry touched a pudding again, "As a piao that most people can't see, it's not easy to listen to the corner. "Harry expressed quite proudly.

Badgers are black lines.

"He who possessed the power to conquer the Dark Lord was born...in a family that defeated the Dark Lord three times...the Dark Lord marked him as his rival, but he had powers that the Dark Lord did not understand...one must die at the hand of the other Actually, both can't be alive... that one will be born at the end of the seventh month..." Harry was talking dreamily, exactly like the crazy Divination Professor Trelawney.

"This is a prophecy made by that divination professor, and it really came true." Harry praised sarcastically.

"Where did you know that!?" Cedric is a smart kid. Although he is too kind, he is not lacking in acumen. .

"Ah, this, didn't Hermione and Draco go to the Room of Requirement when they helped me find a way to get back to my body? You should have heard that I encountered Ravenclaw's diadem."

The little badgers nodded. During that time, Professor Flitwick almost fainted three times a day.

"There is another remnant soul of the guy who can't name it that I met with the crown, and that guy told me about it." Harry laughed with pudding stains on his white teeth. blueberry jam.

The little badgers are going crazy, but they can't even mention their names, can you be more serious!

"That... is a crazy and cruel villain, he must be lying to you!" Cedric held Harry's shoulders, "Don't be fooled, I heard from my parents, you don't know how scary he is, don't believe him!"

"I don't have to believe it, I only believe in the result, and the result is that whoever really went to my house, and it really was like the prophecy said, I survived, and he disappeared."

Harry patted the crumbs on his hands, "How many wizards are there in the whole of England, and how many are eligible. I checked later, and only Neville Longbottom and I are eligible. So, the Longbottoms are still in St. Mungo, and me..." Harry tilted his head, his green eyes glowing coldly, "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Professor Dumbledore for returning the wave that I borrowed from my father after so many years. The family heirloom of the special family, the Invisibility Cloak, was returned to me, and it has been preserved for so long from before Voldemort came to my house until now. I really have to thank him."

The smarter and sharper little badgers started to have cold teeth, and more little badgers also felt that something was wrong.

"Dumbledore said that the Dark Lord disappeared. I was sent to my aunt's house far away from the wizarding world. I was watched by squibs every day. The Philosopher's Stone didn't come sooner or later. I went to Hogwarts to go to school. It came and said it wasn't for me. I prepared it, who would believe it?"

Harry patted his stomach and stood up.

"I hate Dumbledore, very much, but it doesn't matter if you continue to worship him. After all, he protects the interests of the majority of people. As the few who were sacrificed, I think I still have the right to hate him."

Harry stretched his waist and walked towards the dormitory, "Ah, yes, I suddenly remembered, so what kind of advanced white magic did Professor Dumbledore, who hates black magic, use when he defeated the German Dark Lord? It couldn't be Remove your weapon, hehehehe"

After smearing Dumbledore happily, Harry went to sleep happily.

I've seen that guy upset a long time ago, he's always been the only one who bullies others, a little guy who wants to manipulate him even if he doesn't even get home, he's beautiful.

Dumbledore was shot so many times innocently, how could he know that there would be an old dragon with unreasonable dominance under Harry Pee!

Who would have thought of such an unimaginable thing!