Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Hogwarts students would usually go to breakfast very late if they used to. However, everyone can't wait to get up early today.

When Harry, Ron and Hermione came downstairs to the hall together, they saw more than twenty people around. Several classmates were still holding bread in their mouths, and they were looking at the goblet carefully.

The cup was placed in the center of the foyer, resting on the stool on which the sorting cap was placed each year. A thin line of gold was drawn on the floor, ten feet long on each side, surrounding the cup.

"Did anyone put the name in?" Ron eagerly asked a third-year girl.

"Yes, all representatives of Durmstrang," she replied, "except for McLean ... Oh, I mean, if he can get through that golden thread."

"Did anyone vote in our school?" Ron asked again.

"Someone must have put in the name while we were sleeping last night." Harry said, "If it were me, I would do it ... not wanting everyone to see it. If the cup rubs your name into a ball and throws it out, How shameful! "

Someone behind Harry laughed. He looked back and saw Fred, George, and Lee Jordan hurried down the stairs, all three extremely excited.

"It's done," Fred whispered to Harry, Ron, and Hermione in a smug tone. "Just drank."

"What?" Ron asked.

"Ageing agent, idiot," Fred said.

...

When Maca came to the hall, he happened to hear a loud noise.

Then, the Weasley twins of Living Treasure suddenly flew over from the center of the hall towards him, and painfully fell on the cold stone ground ten feet away.

With a loud popping sound, the two had long white beards on their chins.

For a moment, the little wizards around kept laughing. Even when Fred and George got up and saw each other's white beard, they couldn't help laughing.

"I reminded you."

A low, smiling voice suddenly sounded behind Maca. Everyone turned around and saw Professor Dumbledore coming in from the door.

He looked at Fred and George, his eyes flashing. "I suggest you both go to Mrs. Pomfrey. She is already caring for Miss Fawcett of Ravenclaw and Hatchpac. Mr. Moss, they both made up their minds to increase their age a little bit. "

"But I must say that their beards are far less beautiful than yours."

Everyone laughed louder because of Dumbledore's words.

However, at this time, Maca approached the golden thread, and he crouched down and gently tapped with his wand.

"It's the rules again ..."

Obviously, Dumbledore also knows the rules, and can even use them more subtly. In this regard, Maca was not surprised.

It is better to say that with Dumbledore's unfathomable magical strength, if he hasn't touched on the rules, that's what surprised him.

Unfortunately, Maca still does not have the ability to "see" magic by herself, and he cannot quickly analyze the rules contained in it.

But for him right now, analyzing the rules is not necessary. Maca was well prepared to get through it.

Fundamentally, if you want to prevent little wizards under the age of 17 from passing through the golden thread, the first thing must be to find out the age of the entrant.

Leaving aside the difficulty of applying the rules, what Maca has to do is very simple, that is, to shield all inquiries into his body and soul.

Using rules to deal with rules is simple and straightforward but effective.

The next moment, Maca stepped into the golden thread in the little wizard's surprised eyes.

However, the situation is not as simple as Maca imagined.

When he reached the second step, the familiar snoring sounded again, and he immediately saw that the space around him seemed slightly distorted.

He understood that it was not that space was distorting, but that the rules of detection had collided with the rules of blocking he had prepared.

Just this morning, he drew a rune array of Phoenician runes on his arm, but it is clear that Dumbledore's rule power is more pure and powerful than hiss.

He could even clearly feel that the rune map on his left arm was constantly draining the magic in him. The gradual loss of physical strength at this moment is the best proof.

Maca quickly speeded up her movements, walked quickly to the goblet of fire, and hurriedly put the note in her hand into the blue and white flame that kept rising in the goblet.

The Goblet accepted his registration, and the note was quickly swallowed by the flame.

After completing the mission, Maca immediately turned away from the area defined by the golden thread, stood outside and sighed gently. Then he looked up and glanced calmly at Dumbledore.

At this point, Dumbledore was looking at it just as calmly, with a sharp light shining through the pale pupil behind his half-moon lens.

Unlike these two parties, the other students present were all surprised. No one expected that there were actually students under the age of 17 who could pass the golden line drawn by Dumbledore himself.

Everyone couldn't help discussing it in a low voice, guessing what method Maca had adopted; from time to time, they also sent Maca a look of admiration or surprise.

After a while, the students looked back at Dumbledore to see what kind of explanation he would make. Whether it is approved or rejected, this is a very difficult choice.

"Mr. McLean crossed his age line with my magic knowledge, and I have to say, this is something I didn't expect ..." Dumbledore said, "Although I personally want to applaud him, but Mr. McLean's behavior violated the rules of the top three competition, and I have to discuss with other members of the referee team to determine whether Mr. McLean's registration is valid. "

"Mr. McLean, what do you think?"

Dumbledore made a lot of sense, and Maca naturally had no reason to object. He nodded, expressing his willingness to wait for the referee to discuss and vote.

At this time, other students who wanted to register also came here one after another, and the surroundings became very lively all at once.

"... McLean."

Maca, who was about to leave the foyer, turned around, but found that it was his former dean, Hedgach College senior Cedric Diggory.

"McLean, you ..." He hesitated, with a distressed expression on his handsome face. "Do you really have to get out of Hogwarts?"

"Oh, I think so." Maca nodded casually, giving a positive answer.

"But—" Diego's voice suddenly increased. "But I don't think you should leave here! You should never leave here!"

Regardless of the amazement from the students around him, he continued: "I remember the farewell party you hosted for the seniors, and I remember you telling everyone the beauty of school life in person, and I remember ... everyone shouted together 'We are all Hogwarts'! "

"But it's the one who leads everyone to understand the good life on campus, and the one who leads everyone to shout‘ we are all Hogwarts ’, but—”

Marka looked calmly at the angry Diego, and suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Then you use the facts to prove to me that my choice was wrong; to make Hogwarts even better and make me regret my previous decision."

Dighery shook his fists and said loudly, "I'll show it to you!"

After all, he walked quickly to the goblet of fire, threw a piece of parchment paper with his own name into the fire, and then left without looking back.

The Boothbatton students who were coming in from the outside had to avoid each other and let the angry face of Diego go through the door.

Mrs. Maxim followed her students into the hallway, and she frowned as she watched Diggorry leaving quickly, ordering the students to line up.

Boothbatton's students crossed the age line one by one, throwing their parchment into the blue and white flames in an orderly manner.

When the Fleur Delacour with the Mela descent passed by Maca ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ she smiled with a graceful smile and said, "Why not come to Booth Barton?"

Maca's breakthrough of the age line soon spread among the students of the three colleges, and many people were watching the results of the referee's vote.

In fact, many people are reluctant to see Maca successfully register.

Regarding the strength of Maca, it was spread through the newspapers of the magic world of various countries as early as this semester. As the most influential "Magic Daily" in the British magic world, its headlines cover the magic of many countries. The newspapers have reproduced it, and the deeds of Maca have already become a hot spot for a while.

After all, no one wants to see this long-lost top three hegemony match, so it becomes a stage show for Maca alone.

Of course, there are always pros and cons to one thing, and some students are happy to see Maca as one of the three warriors. Most of these students belong to Demstrom College.

Before Marka enrolled in Durmstrand, the most popular nature in the school was of course Krum; now, Marka has firmly occupied this position.

In any case, the Warriors of Durmstrand are nothing more than these two.

When there is no possibility of being selected, everyone will naturally be more inclined to see a game that is won by the warriors of their school.

To everyone's disappointment, the results of the referee's voting have not been announced.

At the same time, a girl who didn't care about these things was hiding in her room, whispering quietly with her wand while stroking a photo hanging in the air.

"... I'll tell you nothing! I'll tell you tomorrow! I'll make you sleepy ... I'll tell you nothing ..."

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