Harry Potter's Dharma

While Zheng Fan was chatting with the girls, the door of the banquet hall opened again. But this time, it was different. Four "strongmen" came in, carrying something on their shoulders.

The reason why Zheng Fan thought they were strongmen was because the thing they were carrying was very big, which surprised Zheng Fan.

After all, this was a world of magic for Zheng Fan.

In this world of magic, what kind of thing had to be carried by people and not moved by magic?

Zheng Fan had an answer to this question.

This thing couldn't be directly interfered with by other magic.

For this kind of thing that couldn't be interfered with by other magic, there was only one possibility other than the fact that it was an absolute insulator of magic and was used to deal with wizards.

That was, this thing itself had a kind of absolute magic inside it. It couldn't be interfered with by external magic and could only be assisted by corresponding magic.

Everyone noticed that thing.

Zheng Fan wasn't the only one who felt that something was off about the fact that they hadn't used magic and had instead been transported in by human labor.

Most people, as long as they lived in the magical world and lived as a wizard, could feel that this thing was a little bit out of the ordinary.

"Hahaha."

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on the thing, Principal Dumbledore couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't need to attract everyone's attention again. Instead, he directly walked down from his seat and walked to the thing.

When Hunter walked to the front of the thing, the box that originally wrapped it disappeared, revealing a spire inside.

It was a spire that looked like a part of a church's stained glass window.

He didn't know what kind of design it was.

But Zheng Fan knew that it was the Goblet of Flames.

Even now, the Goblet of Flames didn't have the shape of a cup, but Zheng Fan still knew that it was the Goblet of Flames.

"I have to say a few words."

Principal Dumbledore said as he put his hand on the indescribable artwork.

When Zheng Fan heard that Principal Dumbledore said that he had to say a few words, he was prepared for a long speech.

After all …

Well, old people like to say a few words, right?

Eternal glory.

They were waiting for the student who would win the top three.

However, in order to participate in the top three, this student must undergo three tests. "

Principal Dumbledore paused for a moment before adding, "That's right.

"The challenges of three extremely dangerous events."

He was absolutely certain that he had to say this.

After all, Principal Dumbledore had given the other students a lot of chicken soup in order to make them more active. He wasn't just hoping that Zheng Fan could solve everything.

Principal Dumbledore wanted to encourage the capable students to sign up for the top three. He didn't want them to send themselves to their deaths.

If there was a student who didn't have such a strong ability and was fed full by him, then Principal Dumbledore would be in deep trouble.

"WOW"

"Cool, isn't it?"

On the other side, in Gryffindor's seat, George and Fred looked at the steeple-like artifact in surprise.

Zheng Fan knew that based on George and Fred's personality, even if they knew that they wouldn't be able to get the final spot, they would still try to participate in the selection.

After all, both of them had such personalities.

"Therefore, the Ministry of Magic believes that we should add another requirement for the Top Three Tournament this time."

When Zheng Fan heard Principal Dumbledore's words, he knew that his next sentence would definitely cause resentment among the students.

Needless to say, it was a good rule for the senior students.

After all, he would be restricted from participating in the Tournament of the Top Three.

In other words, if he wasn't there, anyone else would be qualified to win the eternal glory.

Zheng Fan was the one who should be the champion of the top three. But if Zheng Fan wasn't there, the other students would be able to dream that they could become the champion.

Just as Principal Dumbledore said this, the door behind him opened.

A person came in from outside.

"In order to explain this, we have specially invited the Director of the Ministry of Magic's Cooperation Department, Phoebus Brad."

After Principal Dumbledore's speech, the person called "Phoebus Brad" calmly walked to his seat and looked at Principal Dumbledore.

And that person …

If Zheng Fan remembered correctly, he should be the person he met in the tent camp.

And the person who told him about Minister Foggy's death.

He was probably someone who couldn't become a Death Eater.

However, at this moment, Zheng Fan remembered that the director of the Ministry of Magic's cooperation department wasn't supposed to be this person.

Although Zheng Fan couldn't remember that person's name — after all, he was a nobody — he was definitely not Phoebus Brad.

Was it because of his previous actions that the Ministry of Magic decided to reorganize themselves?

Zheng Fan pondered for a moment.

Then, Phoebus Brad slowly walked towards the steeple-like building.

When he walked over, he glanced at Zheng Fan and gestured to him.

However, before he could walk in front of the artwork, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the room.

Then, heavy rain passed through the roof of the banquet hall and smashed down.

What's going on?

Why did it suddenly start raining?

Zheng Fan looked up and noticed the person who was at the door.