Let You Be An Exchange Student, Have You Sinicized Magic?

Not long after Crouch, the Director of the Department of International Law and Magic, left.

A group of magic professors from Hogwarts surrounded Dumbledore.

Ask questions one by one.

"Professor Dumbledore, are you sure you want us to participate in the Triwizard Tournament?"

"I swear, I didn't put my name in the Goblet of Fire."

My own name appeared in the Goblet of Fire inexplicably.

It's a lie to say no

Moreover, according to Principal Dumbledore, they actually really wanted them to participate in the competition.

Wilmina, the substitute professor of Magizoology, also said at this time: "But it's too funny for us to compete with a group of little mages..."

"They're still kids, and we'd be disgraced if we won.

Dumbledore also felt a headache.

But I can only say affirmatively, "Everyone, gentlemen and ladies, please calm down first.

"This sudden incident was beyond my expectation."

"But now the decision of the Ministry of Magic has come down, and the opinion of the International Department of Magic is to let us continue the normal competition."

"The Goblet of Fire represents magical will, and the rules are absolute."

Dumbledore finished.

He spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he had no better solution.

Unlike the scowling Hogwarts substitute professor.

The student group is already overjoyed.

Especially Ron.

The smile on his face never stopped.

"Zhang, I didn't expect our names to appear in the Goblet of Fire."

"Obviously we haven't reached the age limit."

"It's really great. I thought I could sign up for the One-Power Tournament only after one year." Ron looked excited.

Little Hermione looked at Zhang Xuan.

Clever, she seemed to have guessed something.

"Zhang...you put those names in, didn't you?" Hermione supported her head with her small hands.

Little Hermione with the attributes of a schoolmaster.

There are many things to know.

Regarding the knowledge about the Goblet of Fire, Hermione also knew that she shouldn't.

The Goblet of Fire represents the magical will, and wants to change the final choice of the Goblet of Fire.

Perhaps the magical headmaster Dumbledore has the ability to do it.

But he will not add all the names of himself and the professors.

But if it wasn't for Principal Dumbledore.

Then little Hermione could only think of one candidate.

The mysterious Zhang Xuan.

Even Voldemort was deflated more than once in Zhang Xuan's hands.

It is confirmed that Zhang Xuan's magic power is not under Dumbledore.

Zhang Xuan is a magical will capable of altering the Goblet of Fire.

When Zhang Xuan heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, little Hermione guessed right away that it was her masterpiece.

But this kind of thing.

He certainly can't admit it.

I saw Zhang Xuan shook his head, diverting little Hermione's question away.

Instead, he said: "The important thing is, isn't it interesting that we can participate in the Triwizard Tournament~?"

"Participating in the competition has gained a lot of experience, and it is also a good result."

Ron followed suit: "I agree with Zhang."

"Triwizard Tournament, eternal glory!"

"I, Ron Weasley, here I come!"

Ron spoke excitedly.

Everyone shook their heads helplessly.

This guy is purely a sophomore boy.

at dusk.

A light pink owl landed on the windowsill.

"Come...to find me?" Zhang Xuan muttered to himself.

He spotted the owl outside the window.

005...

Zhang Xuan opened the window.

The owl flew in very naturally.

It landed on Zhang Xuan's palm.

A little weight, it seems that its owner has fed him well.

Owls are very smart animals.

It only takes a little training to even take on the job of delivering a letter.

Therefore, it is very popular among magicians.

And this is also one of the necessary magical animals for young mages to enter school.

Before Zhang Xuan could look for it, a palm-sized parchment roll fell from the little owl's body.

It happened to be held firmly in Zhang Xuan's hand.

Hold it up to the light to read the words on it.

"Zhang, I'm waiting for you in the grove of the college. I have something very important to tell you. Please come."

"Inscribed, Fleur Della Kool."

It was her.

Zhang Xuan let out a little surprise.

But the meeting place was chosen in a grove.

It was still evening.

It's hard not to think too much.

Ms. Fleur Della Kool should not have thought of these things.

So she did it on purpose?

Zhang Xuan thought about the trade-offs in his heart.

At this moment, a slight pain suddenly came from between the fingers.

Zhang Xuan Yi lowered his head.

Then I saw the culprit.

The light pink owl, it has flown out of the window.

Standing on a tree outside the window.

It combs its hair gracefully with its beak.

That innocent expression seemed to be really laughing at himself.

"Damn, I was fooled, this stinky bird, looking at Wen Wenjing, has such a dirty mind!" Zhang Xuan burst out with a foul language.

At the same time, I also saw a passage at the bottom of the parchment scroll.

"Remarks, please be careful, Miss Andre has a bad temper, so don't be deceived by her appearance.

~She will sneak attack when you focus. "

Is this the contrast?

Fu Rong Della Kuer is such a quiet girl, but she raises a dirty bird.

It's unbelievable.

It was hard for Zhang Xuan not to complain at this moment.

So I tidied up a little, put on my clothes lightly, and was about to go out.

"Zhang...it's so late, why are you going out?" Ron asked.

It fully embodies his talkative attributes.

No matter what it is, you have to come out and intervene.

Zhang Xuan said lightly: "Kids, don't ask so many questions, go to bed early.

"Dozing off during the Triwizard Tournament is not a good thing."

One sentence made Ron stunned.

Until Zhang Xuan was far away.

Only then did Ron come to his senses, and he said to himself: "What do you mean children should not ask so many questions.

"According to your age, aren't you a child too?"

Harry, who was sleeping below, couldn't help but sneer: "For a genius (good Zhao), age is just a string of numbers.

"Shut up, I, Ron Weasley, the future must be Hogwarts!"

"No, a legendary genius in the entire wizarding world." Ron was very dissatisfied.

Stick your head out the window.

He retorted angrily at Harry.

I don't know if it's because I've been with Zhang Xuan for a long time.

Harry, who was originally shy, also learned to speak in a strange tone.

Even consummate.

Harry didn't rush, and said in a calm tone: "Oh, the legendary genius in the magic world was called by Professor Snape to answer questions in Potions class."

"And the Ron Weasley who got the wrong answers one after another?"

"You answer the medicinal part of Tiaotiaogen as leaves."

"Hahahaha, no, I can't help it."

Harry covered his mouth and smiled.

"Damn it, Harry, I'll make you laugh again!" Ron jumped off the bed.

Harry laughed as he ran.

The two huddled together in the dormitory. .