DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Enough! Let me do it!" Karkaroff angrily rushed off the professor's chair and stood in front of Dumbledore.

He stretched out a palm and wiped it directly on the mouth of the cup, and the faint blue flame was extinguished in an instant, and then he immediately pulled out his wand and began to detect it.

Seeing that the scene was a bit delicate, Moody immediately walked down on his wooden leg, took out his wand, and pretended to follow the lines of the Goblet of Fire.

"The Goblet of Fire is a magic tool with extremely powerful magic power. Only the equally powerful confusion spell can fool it! It is impossible for a fourth-grade student to have such huge magic power and superb spell-casting skills!"

Moody retracted his wand slowly, and spoke his opinion in a rough voice.

"There seems to be some truth in your statement, Mad-Eye!" Karkaroff withdrew his wand and finally came to the same conclusion, but still roared angrily at him.

"My job required me to think like a dark wizard. You will never forget that, Karkaroff?" Moody grabbed his collar, and the scars on his face trembled.

"Hmph!" Karkaroff snorted coldly and broke free from his big hand, then pointed the finger at Dumbledore again, "Now is not the time to think about this! We should think about how to solve this matter!"

"Professor Dumbledore!" Maxim said loudly, "Do you think it's better to disqualify a Hogwarts warrior, or to activate the Goblet of Fire again until each academy selects two warriors?"

Dumbledore fell into silence and didn't speak for a long time.

"Professor Dumbledore, what do you mean? Are you refusing to accept both options?" Maxim asked arrogantly as he stroked the gemstone rings of different colors on his hand.

"I want to know too, Dumbledore!" Karkaroff said the same, with a stern smile and a cold look in his eyes.

"Hogwarts has two contestants. But I don't remember anyone saying that the host school can have two contestants. Is it because I haven't read the rules carefully enough?"

Karkaroff stared at Harry with disgust, and let out a piercing mocking laugh.

"It's impossible!" Maxim said with a sneer, "Hogwarts cannot have two contestants, that would be too unfair."

"Dumbledore, we believe that someone has tampered with the Goblet of Fire..." Karkaroff still had the same stern look, but his eyes were even colder.

"Otherwise, we would of course bring more candidates from the school... Tsk tsk, two warriors at once, this kind of situation has never happened before in history..."

"Mr. Crouch, Mr. Bagman," Karkaroff said in a glib tone as he continued to smack his fans, "You are the most objective referees, and you must think this is the most unreasonable..."

"This...it is true, but everyone must know the rules of the Goblet of Fire. The names of wizards have magical powers. Now that the contract has been established, according to the rules, they should all participate..."

This was the first time Bagman encountered such a situation. He took a handkerchief and wiped his face with some embarrassment. His round face looked more childish than Carl's.

And Crouch stood outside the circle of fire, his face hidden in the darkness, gloomy, the darkness made him look much older, he also opened his mouth to express his opinion, his voice was as slow as usual:

"We must abide by the rules. The ancient contract clearly states that anyone whose name comes out of the Goblet of Fire must participate in the competition!"

"Barty knows the regulations like the back of his hand!" Bagman smiled and turned to Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxim. He didn't speak anymore, as if this matter was over.

"It seems that Mr. Crouch means to let us re-elect?" Karkaroff changed his previous oily tone and pulled his face again, "The Goblet of Fire is here, let's continue to throw names in it, to every school As long as there are two players. Only in this way is it fair!"

"Although I don't want to say this, I'm still sorry, that won't work..." Bagman shook his head helplessly, "The Goblet of Fire just went out, and you did it yourself. According to the usual practice, it won't be until the next match." Only the beginning will burn again..."

Karkaroff suddenly felt like he was shooting himself in the foot with a rock, and he just cut off his back?

"Then, Harry Potter must not participate in this competition!" Karkaroff was furious, and now he had the intention of killing people, "After talking for so long and making so many concessions, I never thought that there would be such a thing. something happened!"

"If you must insist that there are two warriors in Pon Hogwarts participating in the Triwizard Tournament, then we, Durham Strong, will not participate in this competition!

Werther? Werther! "

Karkaroff cocked his mouth and called Krum back. He flicked his cloak and was about to rush out the door angrily.

His remark coupled with the classic crooked mouth expression made Carl, who was watching silently, almost laugh out loud.

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"Karkaroff, stop making unnecessary threats." A voice sounded from the door, and Moody had been waiting there for some time.

"Now you can't leave your player behind like ten years ago. He still has to compete. They all have to compete, and none of them can run. Otherwise, you really think the Goblet of Fire is made of mud?"

"You!" Karkaroff pointed at Moody tremblingly, and suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly. This is different from the past. He is no longer a Death Eater. Trump's headmaster is of high authority!

"What's wrong with me?" Moody sneered. "Karkaroff, someone put Potter's name in the cup because he knew that if he was selected, Potter would have to compete, so..."

"So some people hope that Hogwarts will have more chances to win." Maxim interrupted Moody and shouted.

"I agree with you very much, Madam Maxim." A smile appeared in the corner of Karkaroff's eyes, he bent down and bowed slightly to her, "I will protest to the Ministry of Magic and the International Association of Wizards."

"Protest? Professor Karkaroff is really joking..." After listening to their quarrel for so long, Karl finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"The one who is most qualified to protest is probably Harry, who obviously did nothing but wants to risk his life to participate in the Triwizard Tournament!

Obviously, someone wanted him to die in the game! Otherwise, if that person really wanted to increase the chances of winning at Hogwarts, he could use the confusion spell to control the Goblet of Fire to spray out the name of an adult wizard! "

Karkaroff was instantly choked up by Karl's words. He opened his mouth to refute for a while but couldn't think of any reason.