Hogwarts: Don't you all have the God's Eye?

The two of them were very happy.

In the evening, Andy and Qiu Zhang walked out of Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, looking at the castle with a guilty conscience: "It's been so long, it should be fine, right?"

Qiu Zhang looked at Andy: "If you are going to be expelled, just find a way to blow up the Goblet of Fire before you leave, then we can play Quidditch again."

"Don't think about it, it's impossible."

Of course, Andy could foresee what would happen to him after he broke through the age limit.

So he took Qiu Zhang away early.

They ran to the edge of the Forbidden Forest and played with the blasting-tailed skrewts raised by Hagrid for a whole day.

During this time, the sound of the blasting-tailed skrewts exploding would echo throughout the area from time to time.

If the blasting-tailed skrewts could speak, they would definitely denounce Andy's brutality with disgust.

But everyone, including Hagrid, was either looking for them in the castle or maintaining order.

It was unexpected that Andy and Qiu Zhang were hiding outside the castle.

Meanwhile, inside the entrance hall, Dumbledore, Bagman and Crouch were still standing next to the Goblet of Fire.

Crouch seemed determined to stay here until the registration deadline.

Today is Halloween, and registration will officially end when the holiday dinner begins.

Moody walked in and whispered a few words to Dumbledore.

After getting Dumbledore's approval, he said to Crouch: "Let me guard it for a while. Those brats may be able to fool the Goblet of Fire, but they can't fool me."

Ludo Bagman said: "Thank God! We can finally take a break."

Crouch subconsciously wanted to refute, Dumbledore said: "Alastor can be trusted, and we should also prepare for the dinner and the next process."

Crouch thought for a while, and finally compromised: "Okay, but there can't be any more accidents with the Goblet of Fire."

Moody smiled coldly: "Don't worry, unless I die."

Dumbledore and others nodded, handed the Goblet of Fire to Moody, and left the hallway.

Moody was really relieved until he saw Dumbledore and others leave.

A junior student who came late to register passed by, Moody glared at him, and before he said anything, the student ran away in fear.

When Andy and Qiu Zhang returned to the castle, they just caught up with the banquet.

Wherever the two passed, students who recognized them would cheer.

They were all students who successfully signed up with Andy's help.

"Andy! Our hero!"

"If I become a champion, I will give you half of the prize money!"

Andy was excited and stopped to say: "11111, are we really going to share the prize money?"

The second-year student who had just shouted immediately stopped talking and avoided Andy's gaze.

Professor Flitwick came over: "You two, take your seats quickly, everyone is watching."

Andy and Qiu Zhang hurriedly sat down.

Not long after they came back, the banquet officially began.

Two consecutive days of banquets made most people feel uninterested. The highlight of tonight was the Goblet of Fire and who would be chosen as a champion.

The Goblet of Fire was placed back in the middle of the hall so that everyone could see it.

The dinner started quickly, and after everyone had eaten, Dumbledore stood up again.

He waved his wand, and most of the lights in the hall went out, leaving only a few candlelights and the blue and white flames on the Goblet of Fire.

No one dared to make a sound, and the hall became silent.

Only Dumbledore said loudly: "The Goblet of Fire will make a decision soon. Before that, I want to say a few words."

"As many people know, there was a little accident today."

"Many students broke the age limit and put their names into the Goblet of Fire."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he glanced in the direction of the Ravenclaw table.

The hall was silent, and everyone was waiting for him to continue.

Dumbledore realized that he had made the atmosphere too tense, so he smiled again: "I have discussed this situation with the two gentlemen from the Ministry of Magic. I must admit that this is an unprepared accident."

"The result of the Goblet of Fire cannot be changed. Any name put into the Goblet of Fire has the opportunity to become a warrior representing their respective schools."

A huge cheer suddenly broke out in the hall.

Dumbledore poured cold water on him and said, "But I hope you realize that this is a very serious choice."

"I repeat, once you are chosen as a champion, it is equivalent to signing a contract with the Goblet of Fire."

"You cannot withdraw from the competition until something unexpected happens, or--"

The blue-white flame in the Goblet of Fire suddenly surged and turned into a fiery red, echoing in the hall with Dumbledore's voice.

"-Death."