Harry Potter Reborn

Inside the hut.

"Stand up." Fleur said to Harry, "This is my seat."

Harry moved his butt here and there and said with a smile, "Why, there are so many chairs here, why don't you go sit somewhere else."

Fleur's silver teeth were ready to be chewed into pieces. When she thought of Harry sitting on her newly warmed cushion and rubbing it here and there, she seemed to feel that her buttocks were a little numb.

She sat across from Harry and stared at him with murderous eyes.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely be embarrassed, but Harry didn't care, he was so thick-skinned that even the basilisk's fangs couldn't bite through it.

On the contrary, he carefully admired Hibiscus's beauty, and the orange in his mouth seemed a bit sweeter.

Furong is definitely a stunning beauty, but it's a pity that the cold and arrogant look between her eyebrows keeps people away from her. Otherwise, anyone would be happy to be friends with her.

But let's make do with it for now, Harry thought.

After a while, the two new warriors and the professors returned to the house.

Dumbledore said: "Okay, let's move on. Bagman is going to give guidance to our warriors, isn't he?"

Bagman rubbed his hands, looked at the people in the room with a smile, and said: "Okay...the first project..."

"The first project is to test your courage," he said to Harry, Cedric, Fleur and Viktor, "so we won't tell you what the specific content is. Dare to face the unknown.

An important quality of a wizard...very important..."

"The first project will be held on November 24th, which means there are still twenty-four days. The content of the competition will be completed in front of other students, the judging panel, and external visitors at that time."

"When completing the competition project, the warrior is not allowed to ask for or accept any help from the professor. When the warrior faces the first round of challenges, the only weapon in his hand is his own wand. Only after the first project is over, you will learn about

The situation of the second event. Since the competition is very demanding and lasts a long time, the warriors do not need to take the school year exam."

Harry exclaimed: "So good?"

"Professor Snape, so I don't have to complete the mountain of homework you assigned." Harry looked at Professor Snape "excitedly".

Snape's face suddenly turned darker than Viktor Krum's.

"That's all, Minister Dumbledore?" Bagman said.

"Yes, nothing was missed," Dumbledore said.

"Wait a minute, Professor, I have something else to do." Harry said suddenly.

Dumbledore looked at Harry puzzled.

Harry said: "I read a lot of information about the previous Triwizard Tournament and found that it was quite confusing. There were endless cheating methods, and there were even cases where contestants were attacked to win. Professors from various schools who knew the content of the competition were even more confused.

They either rush to be the first or tell their students openly or covertly the content of the test. I think this is very bad and must be stopped, otherwise there will be no competition."

"Do you have any solutions? I'm all ears."

"It's actually very simple. Why not make a contract? Anyone who knows about the competition is not allowed to tell any warriors in any way. If there is a warrior who does not analyze the test content through his own analysis, this memory will be sealed until the top three.

The competition is over."

Harry smiled brightly, a smile that Viktor, Fleur and Cedric didn't understand.

No one knows better than him how bad this competition is. For example, before the first competition, Fire Dragon, has even started, every warrior already knows what their competition is about.

How boring this is.

The effect of testing courage is directly reduced by 90%.

Fleur looked at Harry indifferently: "It's unnecessary." She didn't believe that the game would be so chaotic.

"Do you think Madame Maxime will reveal the content of the game to me?"

Viktor Krum also looked at Harry with a very unkind look: "Are you suspecting that Professor Karkaroff doesn't even follow fairness?"

Harry smiled and said: "It's not just you, the principal, who is subject to restrictions, but everyone with knowledge of the matter. This is also to ensure fairness and justice."

Madam Maxim and Professor Karkaroff looked a little unnatural.

Mrs. Maxim said: "That's not the case."

Professor Karkaroff said: "The Triwizard Tournament has been going on for so many years, and there is no need to sign a confidentiality agreement."

Harry smiled and said: "This is to prevent someone from actually leaking the test questions. Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow it to the end."

Furong said: "You are so...smart." Her words were full of sarcasm.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore had no other ideas. Once they thought about it and thought this method was feasible, they nodded: "Indeed, Harry's idea is a good one."

"If you have no objection, then do this." Dumbledore looked at Madam Maxime and Professor Karkaroff questioningly.

Mrs. Maxim and Professor Karkaroff felt bitter in their mouths, but how could they say "no"? This is a rule that everyone must abide by. If they object to it, what does that mean?

A piece of parchment appeared and hung in the air.

The tip of Dumbledore's wand emitted light and quickly formed words on the parchment: "You guys have a look, I'll call Hagrid, Professor Flitwick and the others."

After everyone spread the word, they all thought that all aspects of this contract had been taken into consideration, and it was extremely difficult to find any loopholes.

After a while, Hagrid, Professor Flitwick, and Professor Sprout all arrived.

Harry knew that Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout must have been involved in the third level project.

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the golden names made of magic were imprinted on the parchment, followed by Madame Maxime, Professor Karkaroff, Professor McGonagall, Mr. Bagman, Snape, Hagrid,

Professor Flitwick, Professor Sprout.

Finally, there are the six warriors they participated in.

Then the parchment was suddenly burned clean by blue flames.

"The contract is made!" said Dumbledore.

There seems to be a rope in everyone's heart, preventing them from doing anything that violates the contract.

"Okay, it's getting late. Let's go back to bed." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Harry, we'll see you on the match day." Dumbledore nodded, walked into the fireplace first, and returned to the Ministry of Magic.

So other professors and warriors also left the room one after another.

Finally only Harry and Fleur were left.

Harry said: "Why don't you leave?"

Fleur said: "What on earth are you planning?"

Harry said aggrievedly: "I really do it for the fairness of the competition. No one believes me if I tell the truth."

Fleur scoffed.

She approached Harry, looked down at him slightly, and said arrogantly: "Sharp teeth and sharp tongue, but the competition is about magic, not eloquence. You have to be careful. I will definitely pin you down when the time comes."

Harry tightened his collar and said, "You tell me the time and place."

Fleur, a French girl who was not very proficient in English, realized that her description was very ambiguous. She gritted her teeth and said, "You shameless brat, I will definitely make you look good during the competition."

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