The next morning, the storm had stopped.

When Ethan and the others came to the hall, the ceiling was still covered with gloomy clouds, and large groups of blue-gray clouds kept rolling.

At this time, many young wizards had already come to the hall.

But at this moment, they were no longer talking about the Quidditch World Cup or the cancelled House Cup.

Even the destruction of Gringotts was no longer a concern.

All they talked about were things related to the Triwizard Tournament.

Yesterday, Dumbledore introduced this three-school joint tournament. Even those who didn't know much about it went back to ask their classmates about it.

Now basically everyone knows the value of the Triwizard Tournament, and they are looking forward to the game one by one.

Especially if you are selected as a warrior representing Hogwarts, does that prove that you are the best student in Hogwarts?

Of course, there is a prerequisite, that you must be over seventeen years old.

When passing by the Gryffindor table, George, Fred and their roommates were discussing how to cheat and change their age to participate in the competition.

The moment he saw Ethan, Fred stood up and trotted to Ethan.

They also wanted to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, but unfortunately they were still a few months short of the age.

Unlike their brothers, although Cedric was also a sixth-year student, he was over seventeen years old and qualified to participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

The twins were very unhappy about this, and even almost sent a letter home last night to ask their mother why she didn't give birth to them a few months earlier.

If that were the case, there would be no need to think of these ways to cheat now.

"Ethan, do you have a way to bypass the age setting that Dumbledore mentioned?"

They just discussed for a long time and couldn't come up with a result, but it didn't mean that Ethan couldn't do it.

Of course, if Ethan has no solution, then they don't need to consider it, just go back and have a rest.

"Although the champions of each school are selected by the Goblet of Fire, there is an age limit, and Dumbledore must have other arrangements. It is not clear now and it is difficult to deal with."

"But there is also a simple and effective way. Ask your father to go to the Ministry of Magic to change your date of birth. Just say that he was drunk and filled in the wrong date."

Like the Muggle world, wizards' date of birth needs to be registered, and the probability of registration errors is not low due to various circumstances.

It is not a big deal to want to change age, especially in the wizarding world. It is enough to say hello to the Ministry of Magic if you have some relationship with it.

Arthur is also an office director. As long as he shows up, there will be basically no 030 problem.

As long as the age is changed in the registration book of the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore should not be able to take effect even if he sets up a spell.

Because the Ministry of Magic really has many contract spells with age restrictions, Dumbledore should have borrowed one of themSomething, once the age change is successful, they will naturally not be restricted.

"My dad won't agree to this!"

George and Fred looked at each other. This method is indeed simple, but it requires their father to come forward.

Judging from their father's attitude towards Dumbledore, the probability of helping their two sons to fool Dumbledore is infinitely close to zero.

"Then drink the aging potion and insist that you are an adult."

Ethan doesn't know if this will work.

Taking the aging potion can change your appearance, muscle condition and even bone age.

But Ethan is not sure whether the spell with the nature of the contract can work.

"Okay, let's prepare the aging potion now."

George also feels that this is more reliable.

And he seems to have seen this potion somewhere, so he will find it now and brew it himself.

George was quite confident about his potion skills. Even if it was difficult, there was still more than a month left. That was enough time!

After separating from the twins, Ethan came to sit down at the long table in Ravenclaw.

Ethan had already made up his mind whether to participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

Back then, there were achievement rewards for playing the college version of the wizard duel.

Now, as long as you win the Triwizard Tournament, you will naturally get rewards.

Just for this reward, Ethan has to go.

Besides, there is no need to be so troublesome. The simplest Confusion Charm is enough for Ethan to cheat and participate.

Others can only use tricks for Dumbledore's spells, but this does not include Ethan.

While eating breakfast, he looked at this year's schedule.

It was no different from last year, all the same courses.

Elective courses can be changed, but Ethan still has three courses this year: Care of Magical Creatures, Divination, and Ancient Runes.

The only difference is that the course time has changed from last year.

Today, there are Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures in the morning, and Divination in the afternoon.

After a quick glance, Ethan put down the schedule and concentrated on enjoying breakfast.

At the same time, the windows of the hall were opened, and hundreds of owls flew in from the open windows. (aeeg) In response, Ethan used a small spell to protect this area, otherwise he would not have breakfast.

Where the owls flew, feathers and bird droppings fell everywhere. The little wizards have been complaining about this for many years, but Hogwarts just doesn't know how to change it.

Every day, when eating breakfast, owls are released to deliver letters or items.

Even the Ministry of Magic changed the communication owl to a paper airplane at first, and then to the wizard mailbox.

In Ethan's perception, an owl was flying towards him, and Ethan stretched out his right hand.

Then the owl's foot was holdingThe thing automatically flew to Ethan's palm.

The owl was not surprised by this scene, and immediately turned around and flew out of the window.

It and the other owls in the store had experienced this kind of thing countless times in the past.

And, unlike other wizards, although he felt very friendly to the owl, he never asked the owl to eat nuts or rat jerky, not once.

Anyway, it had never heard that colleague say that he had eaten the food he gave.

In this regard, it naturally would not lick its face and fly over to make itself bored.

Ethan did not open the thing in his hand to see it immediately.

Ethan knew what it was, it was nothing more than the magazines and newspapers he ordered.

After school, this thing was naturally sent to Hogwarts.

"Ethan, can you show me?"

Terry, who was sitting next to Ethan, looked at the things in Ethan's hand with interest.

He also knew what it was. After all, an owl had delivered these to Ethan every morning in the past few years.

At the same time, Terry himself did not order any newspapers or magazines.

The price of these things was not cheap, and they needed to be delivered by special owls.

Although Ethan made some money, there was no other way to make money, so he would save as much as possible.

Besides, after Ethan finished reading, he didn't want these things anymore. They could read them anytime they wanted, just a little later.

"Yeah!"

While nodding, Ethan threw the package in his hand over.

Although Ethan ate quickly, it would take more time because of the large portion.

After Terry took the newspaper, he directly turned out the Daily Prophet and searched for it.

I didn't see any news about the Triwizard Tournament, so I started looking for reports about Gringotts.

If you like gossip and want to catch up with other people's topics, you naturally need to know more.

So much so that Terry read these newspapers and magazines more seriously than Ethan.

After breakfast, Terry also put away the newspapers and handed them to Ethan.

Several people walked towards the field outside the school.

The first class was the Herbology class, which was held in the greenhouse outside.

Walking through the wet vegetable field and arriving at Greenhouse No. 3, Professor Sprout was already waiting here.

After the bell rang, Professor Sprout showed the whole class a plant.

Speaking of plants, it didn't really look like one, but more like a black, sticky big slug, straight out of the soil.

Each of them was wriggling slightly, and there were many shiny bulges on their bodies, which seemed to be filled with liquid.

Ethan had dealt with this kind of thing before, the Babo tuber, a very precious potion material with a wide range of uses.

Of course, this was not in the potion class, but in Ethan's privateThis thing is processed when making potions.

It is mainly to squeeze out the pus in its body.

Ethan could clearly see the disgust flashing in the eyes of many classmates when they saw this thing.

No one expected that the first class of this year's school would be to learn about such a disgusting thing. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

But then, Sprout's words made everyone even more desperate.

"Babo tuber."

Professor Sprout told everyone happily.

"You need to squeeze it with your hands, and you need to collect its pus."

"What?"

A cry of surprise sounded, and everyone looked over in the direction of the sound. It turned out to be Seamus Finnigan of Gryffindor.

Professor Sprout thought he didn't hear clearly, so he explained immediately:

"Pus, collect its pus, it has extremely high value, don't waste it. Listen, you have to collect the pus in these bottles."

"By the way, put on your dragon leather gloves, undiluted pus from the Babo tuber will cause unusual damage to the skin."

Then, Professor Sprout demonstrated to everyone again how to squeeze the pus from the Babo tuber correctly.

Although the little wizards were a little reluctant, they still put on dragon leather gloves and prepared for today's topic.

Although Professor Sprout is easy to talk to and doesn't lose her temper, if you don't follow her instructions and disrupt the order of the class, Professor Sprout will not be lenient when deducting points.

It's just that everyone squeezed together and found it quite interesting.

Especially, every time a bulge is squeezed, a large amount of sticky yellow-green liquid will be sprayed out. Although the smell is a bit unpleasant, it brings a sense of satisfaction.

There is no need for Professor Sprout to remind them later, everyone is scrambling to squeeze the Babo tuber. []

By the time the get out of class was about to end, several bottles of pus from the Babo tuber had been collected.

As the bell rang for the end of class.

After the little wizards left the third greenhouse, they did not return to Hogwarts Castle, but walked along the downhill lawn to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Last year, although Hagrid's Care of Magical Creatures class was not satisfactory in a few lessons.

But overall it was okay and quite popular among the little wizards.

When the little wizards arrived, Hagrid was standing outside the door of the hut, holding the collar of his huge hound, Fang, in one hand.

There were several open wooden boxes on the ground at his feet. As the little wizards approached, a strange clacking sound came into his ears, and there was also a faint explosion sound.

Ethan immediately covered his forehead in pain.

Due to the Quidditch World Cup this summer vacation, Ethan did not come to Hagrid.

Hagrid was not interested in Quidditch, so he naturally did not go to the game.

This led to Ethan not reminding him., or let him make a hybrid of this man-headed sphinx and a fire crab.

Although Ethan had never seen its appearance, he knew from the description in the original book that it was a dangerous and extremely ugly thing.

Let the little wizards raise this thing, I am afraid that the popularity that Hagrid had accumulated with great difficulty last school year will be ruined.

Sure enough, if I don't supervise it and Lupin doesn't come to teach, Hagrid is still a long way from becoming a qualified professor.

But now, Hagrid has made this thing, it's too late to say anything.

Ethan knew Hagrid's character, he would never give up these little guys unless he stopped him at the beginning.

Under Hagrid's leadership, everyone came to the teaching site.

Then Hagrid opened the box and let the little wizards come to see the little guys they were about to contact.

The young wizards were also very curious about this, and they all surrounded it.

"Disgusting!"

Hermione's roommate Lavender Brown screamed and jumped back a few steps.

This thing is really disgusting. Not only Lavender Brown, but other young wizards also made disgusting gestures although they did not scream.

It's really hard to describe this thing with the word ugly. It looks like a deformed, shelled lobster.

It looks gray and sticky, with many legs sticking out in all directions, and you can't see where the head is.

There are about a hundred in each box, each about six inches long, crawling around on top of each other, and bumping against the wall of the box in a daze.

In addition, these disgusting things also emit a very strong smell of rotten fish and shrimp.

From time to time, a skrewt would shoot out some sparks from its tail, and then with a slight snap, it would move forward a few inches.

In contrast, the Babo tuber in the Herbology class was simply handsome.

And Hagrid seemed to have not noticed the strangeness of the little wizards, and still said in a cheerful tone:

"These are just hatched babies, you can raise them yourself! We can do a big project!"

The scene suddenly became cold.

The little wizards looked at Hagrid with incredible eyes.

"Why should we raise them?"

In the silence, a warrior stood up and refuted Hagrid, the professor, on the spot.

It was not until he walked out of the crowd that he realized it was Ron.

Hagrid looked at Ron with some embarrassment, and for a moment he was unnatural about how to explain.

"What I want to ask is, what are their functions?"

Ron wanted to attract the attention of his classmates in this way, so he showed off at this moment.

Harry broke up with him and did everything alone. Ron was fed up with this life.

"That's the content of the next class. You just need to feed them today, butI have never raised them before, and I am not sure what they like to eat, so I prepared ant eggs, frog liver and green snake, and tried a little of each to see if they would eat it. "

Hagrid did not know how to explain, so he could only change the subject in this way.

Ron could not continue to ask about this, otherwise if it led to deduction of points, he would be looked down upon by his classmates at the beginning of the school year.

Then it was time for class, but this class was a complete disaster.

Various accidents and complaints continued.

Even some young wizards publicly stated that they should not take the Care of Magical Creatures course this year..

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