Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

"Then let's talk about Chuck.

It seems that the Wagadou school is indeed a little impatient. "

"But President, are we really going to help these guys?"

Jones glanced at the man who spoke:

"Why not that?

Isn't the appearance of a new deity a good thing for us?

The more mixed the water, the better we can start.

Didn't those people in Ouagado want us to help him?

Then help, see if their gods can protect them when the time comes~.

The night of the full moon is on the evening of the day after tomorrow, and this time there must be no more problems!"

Jones's tone was stern, glancing at the room.

"Yes!"

......

"This time thanks to the Foley boys!"

"Haha, that's right! Otherwise, you'll lose!"

"Don't worry about the next three years!"

It is a huge banquet hall.

Golden crystal lamps hang on the roof.

The walls are carved with beautiful reliefs.

The hall was full of people.

Well-dressed gentlemen whispered to each other.

From time to time, the clashing wine glasses reverberated with a crisp sound.

Let the wine ripple in the glass.

Properly cooked steak, golden fried fish, snails, foie gras......

A variety of delicate foods are placed on a huge long table.

It's up to people to take it.

"Braun, this is Madame Maxim. "

"Madame Maxim!"

Braun respectfully greeted the lady, who was at least two meters tall.

Well-behaved, even the most picky about etiquette will not be able to find fault with it.

"Hello, Braun!"

Madame Maxim replied appreciatively.

"It's a pity that you're not old enough, otherwise maybe we'll be able to see you in this year's Triwizard Tournament. "

Madame Maxim said with a little pity.

Braun feigned surprise.

After all, he had known for a long time that there would be a triwizard tournament.

But Mr. Foley was a little taken aback by Madame Maxim's words.

However, it didn't take long to talk to Madame Maxim before Braun was taken by Mr. Foley to meet the others.

As the champion of the junior category this time.

Braun has so many people to socialize with.

Although he didn't like it in his heart.

"Madame Maxim is the headmaster of Beauxbatons, and to be honest, I didn't expect her to lead the team in person this time.

And what surprised me the most was the news she brought. "

He glanced at Braun as he spoke.

"Father, what is the Triwizard Tournament?"

Braun asked, feigning confusion.

"Triwizard Tournament, ......"

Mr. Foley has some memories in his eyes.

"It was a very old race.

Founded about 700 years ago, it is a friendly competition between the three largest magic schools in continental Europe.

The three schools are Hogwarts, Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Choose a warrior from each school and try out three magic projects.

The Triwizard Tournament is held every five years and is generally hosted by the three schools in turn.

Although there are three magic programs, they are conducted at different times during each school year.

The competition will test the participating warriors in many different ways.

Test their talents, strengths, guts, theories, reasoning abilities, and ability to overcome danger in magic.

There are judges, i.e., the principals of the three schools, who rate them based on the quality of their completion of each project, and the warrior with the highest combined score in the three projects wins.

Since the creation of the Triwizard Tournament.

Almost all wizards agree that this game is a great way to build friendships between young wizards from different countries.

And that's exactly what happened.

This is indeed the best way to build friendships.

The three schools were much closer at that time than they are now.

But then, with the death toll so great, the Ministry of Magic couldn't stand the pressure from the parents.

So the Triwizard Tournament was interrupted.

Over the centuries, there have been several attempts to revive the tournament.

For example, when I was in school, I held it once, but it was Durmstrang.

I was old enough at the time, so I went there under the guidance of the principal at the time......"

"Father, what the hell does Durmstrang look like?"

Braun couldn't help but ask.

Durmstrang is indeed mysterious.

It is said that no one knows his detailed location.

Even the students there are no different.

Braun has not been found in any of the sources.

That's why I'm curious at the moment.

Mr. Foley does not blame Braun for his interruption.

Instead, I thought about it seriously:

"To be honest, I don't know.

We were on a journey from the Alchemy Fortress at Hogwarts under the Headmaster's Guide. It's Durmstrang through the passage under the Black Lake.

Personally, my guess is that there should be a passage between the two schools.

Because the time between each other is very short, that is, about four hours or so we get there. "

"Wait, father!

What is the Alchemy Castle?"

He had never known that Hogwarts had such a thing.

"Oh, I don't think you know yet.

But it's also that thing that doesn't need to be used once in many years.

The Alchemy Castle is an alchemy item that the four founders worked together to refine. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It is a movable castle.

Of course, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang also have their own different means of transportation.

I told you in Beauxbatons that it was a flying carriage.

Durmstrang, on the other hand, is an ocean-going vessel.

If this year is really like Madame Maxim said, the Triwizard Tournament will be held. []

Then you should see it then. "

Braun nodded.

Mr. Foley sighed again:

"It's a pity that there is a set age limit for the contestants.

In other words, only students over the age of 17 are allowed to register.

Otherwise, you can participate if you can participate. I'm sure I'll be able to be a Hogwarts Warrior. "

"It's okay if you can't participate. "

Braun smiled:

"What honor could be compared to being the winner of the Potions Tournament group stage?"

Mr. Foley was stunned, then laughed out loud:

"That's right! What could be better than a champion?"

"What's so much fun?"

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Nicola Lemay walked over with a smile on his face.

Looks like he's in a good mood.

As a member of the continent, he certainly hopes that the continent can win the championship.

After all, although living for 600 years makes him look down on some things, it doesn't mean that he is not competitive.

On the contrary, a powerful wizard like him is more competitive.

"Mr. Lemay. "

Mr. Foley says respectfully.

The same goes for Braun.

Lemay waved his hand:

"It's a banquet now, so there's no need to be so restrained.

And besides, I have to thank you.

Otherwise, the wizards of the European continent will not be comfortable for the past three years. "

"Yes, we are also part of the continent. "

"Okay, I'm leaving, and it's too constrained to have me with you.

But the game is over.

But you'll have to wait a while before you go.

Two days later, Ouagadou will host the Moon Festival, which is a once-in-a-decade event, and then you'll be gone!"

After a casual remark, Nicola Fell staggered away.

Until Lemay disappeared from the sight of the two.

Mr. Foley breathes a sigh of relief.

"Father, why are you so nervous?"

Braun looked a little puzzled.

"You know a, that's Mr. Lemay, how can I not be nervous?

Well, it's not too early, and you're tired from today's game.

Let's go back as soon as possible. "

Nodding.

Braun does not contradict Mr. Foley's words.

"Father!"

"Ann!"

Mr. Braun and Mr. Foley are separated outside the room.

Because the game is over.

So, of course, the discount for the Potions Master disappeared.

But it's gone.

But Braun didn't worry about where to live.

Matthew prepared other accommodations for Braun and Mr. Foley.

And it should be in recognition of Braun's contributions.

The original ordinary rooms were also replaced with more luxurious rooms.

Enter the room.

Braun also pulled out the prize he won today from his bosom.

That quaint wooden box.

After looking left and right and finding that there is nothing special.

Braun opened it directly.

Inside is a sheet of fresh bark.

The bark is spread out, and on it are markings drawn with various quirky symbols.

This is Runivan.

It is also a common magic script in ancient times.

"Looks like this thing is really old. But there's something interesting about this bark. "

Although the bark looks hard, it is soft to the touch.

And it's fresh, or it's very vibrant.

If it weren't for the magic texts, saying that the bark had just been plucked from the book, Braun would have believed it.

After several experiments, Braun discovered that the bark would harden over time if it was left out for too long.

However, when it is placed in the wooden box, it will soften again.

It's magical.

"It seems that this wooden box is not so simple.

There must be some kind of practice for double reversal. "

After a few more hours.

Braun then focused on the bark of the tree, and the rune was begging.