The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The Mysterious Warlock of Hogwarts Chapter 224 The Goblet of Fire

The inside of the Great Hall is what the students of Hogwarts are used to seeing. But for the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, everything in Hogwarts is extremely new. The ceiling decorated with the night sky attracts most of them.

They raised their heads and looked up, as if they were trying their best to decipher the magic.

"Harry, did you bring a pen?" Ron asked, watching Krum's every move: "You said if I asked him for an autograph, would he give it to me?"

"I brought it," DeWitt took out a quill from the inside of his robe, took out a piece of parchment from his pocket, handed it to Ron and said, "Go and try it, maybe the autograph can sell for a fortune.

What?"

"What?" Ron blushed: "It can't be sold - that's Krum's signature! Look...Krum, why are they standing still at the door of the auditorium - are they out of position?

?Harry, Harry! Do you think they will sit next to us? What should I do if they sit over? Harry... Damn it," Ron suddenly lost control of his emotions and cursed: "Damn Malfoy!

How could Krum sit next to a guy like that?"

In the end, Beauxbatons chose to sit at the same table with Ravenclaw, and Durmstrang chose to sit at the same table with Slytherin.

"Malfoy is such a sycophant," Ron babbled: "Harry, how many nice words do you think he had to ask Krum to get Krum to agree to sit next to him?"

"A lot of words," Harry said absently, looking in the direction of the Ravenclaw table.

"Sign," DeWitt said, "do you want more?"

"No." Of course Ron knew that the real situation was that Durmstrang took the initiative to choose Slytherin. If he went to ask for an autograph, he would probably be ridiculed by more than just Malfoy.

A book-chasing app recommended to me by an old book friend I’ve known for ten years! It’s so easy to use. I use it to read and listen to books while driving and before going to bed. You can download it here]

"Where do you think they live?" Ron was silent for a while, and in less than twenty seconds, he began to ask himself again: "Will they live with us? Look at the carriage and boat, no matter what, I don't think so.

It's comfortable in the castle, so it's possible that they can be assigned a room with us. That would be great, I could let Krum sleep in my bed..."

"It's a bit disgusting, to be honest," DeWitt whispered to Hermione: "I didn't expect Ron to be so... crazy."

"Ignore him," Hermione pushed DeWitt's shoulder and said, "Look at Hagrid, look at the podium - there are two more empty seats, and someone from the Ministry of Magic will come, but I don't know who."

p>

"I have a hunch," DeWitt said: "Maybe the twins' bad debts can be paid for by the Triwizard Tournament."

Hermione just nodded and said: "It's possible."

Dumbledore began to speak briefly, expressed his welcome and immediately announced the start of the banquet.

"There are new dishes, DeWitt," Hermione obviously knew the goods. She started to serve DeWitt a bowl of soup, and quickly pulled over several plates of dishes she had never seen before, and said: "Try them quickly, I'm here

During the summer vacation the year before last... um... the year before last, I had it when I went to France, and there were stews and pancakes... snails and foie gras were more distinctive..."

"Don't be busy," DeWitt fully accepted Hermione's kindness, and he said: "And Durmstrang's - wait, do you know where Durmstrang is?"

Hermione stopped what she was doing, thought about it and said: "That's a secret. It is said that everyone who goes to Durmstrang will be cast a forgetting spell to forget the way there, and Durmstrang does not recruit parents.

They are ordinary people's wizards, and they also learn black magic. Do you know the first generation of Dark Lords?"

"Grindelwald? The helper called by Dumbledore last year? After I knew that Voldemort was the second generation, I checked the information on the first generation. He was still imprisoned after being defeated by Dumbledore. He was in Germany.

Armstrong studied."

"It's really unlikable, this school. And their headmaster - I don't think I have any bias - is not sincere in appearance." Hermione glanced at the people sitting with the Slytherins in disgust.

The Durmstrang student who was with him said: "The same goes for Beauxbatons. I noticed that one of their students sneered when Professor Dumbledore expressed his welcome. He was wearing a turban and covering his head... I

I can’t see her anymore...and I don’t like her..."

Just behind DeWitt and Hermione, someone cleared his throat and said softly: "Excuse me, I am an unqualified Beauxbatons student. I would like to ask, does anyone still drink the fish soup here?"<

/p>

Hermione frowned and turned around, raised her eyebrows and said, "Is that you?" She became unusually arrogant and said coldly, "We won't drink anymore, you can take it away as long as you like."

"Oh, that's great," the Beauxbatons witch blinked her watery eyes, but was not in a hurry to take away the soup, but suddenly asked: "Although I know it's not very suitable, I still want to

Let me ask...what is the relationship between you two?"

"We like each other." DeWitt said seriously. Although the words were very euphemistic, he still felt that the roots of his ears were a little red, and the blood might also be gathering and heating his head.

"Boyfriend and boyfriend." Hermione added not to be outdone.

The Beauxbatons witch showed a smile that seemed to be luminous. She gently took off her hood, letting down her long silver hair - Hermione clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction - and then the witch tilted her head slightly and looked at

DeWitt held out his hand and said: "Fleur Delacour."

Now, Fleur's thoughts are known to everyone. The power born based on the unique racial soul began to take effect. The familiar feeling reminded DeWitt of the Veela in the Quidditch World Cup. But he remained unmoved, even because

Fleur was irritated by this almost provocative behavior. So DeWitt was not going to respond politely. He slowly crossed his arms, stood up and looked down at the Beauxbatons Witch who was smaller than him, and said gloomily: "DeWitt

Wit Wald, I'm always tired of people who like to be smart, and I hope you're not that kind of person."

Hermione stood up, smiled appropriately and held Fleur's hand to prevent the situation from becoming embarrassing, and said: "Hermione Granger, you see, your friends are already waiting for you, and so are you.

It caused a lot of commotion..." The boys around him were stunned and looked at Furong in a daze. She continued: "In order for our two schools to get along well with each other, why don't you go back?"
"Of course." Fleur blinked again, picked up the non-existent skirt and curtsied, causing a lot of swaying movement, but no boy said anything.

When Fleur returned to her seat near Ravenclaw, Ron got up from the ground after regaining consciousness, sat down at the table again and said, "I can guarantee that that person has Veela blood."

"Don't attribute your gaffe to other people's problems!" Hermione was furious, and she immediately refuted it angrily: "It's you people who are failing! Look at you people! I wish I could stick my eyes on that witch

The back of his robe, look at those Beauxbatons students, they are all laughing!"

"That's not our fault." Ron said plausibly: "With Veela blood, there's nothing we can do about it."

"DeWitt is unaffected." Hermione said proudly.

Harry guiltily looked at the Ravenclaw table. He was attracted by a Ravenclaw witch, and he reflected painfully in sheep's clothing: "Alas...if I could compare with DeWitt, I'm afraid Voldemort would have already

Dead."

"Enough is enough," DeWitt spoke in time to prevent the topic from slipping into a heavy direction. He said: "But Ron is right. That woman - does have Veela blood. I feel that familiar feeling.

The charming atmosphere is not much worse than the Veela square in the Quidditch World Cup. At that time, we were at least a hundred meters away from the stadium."

"Sure enough, the methods are all equally dirty." Hermione didn't want to continue this topic anymore, and a new guest just arrived: "In the stands, George and Fred's problems may really be solved, and Ludo Bagman can also

Here we are, and Barty Crouch...a familiar face."

Dumbledore just finished introducing the two officials.

The door to the auditorium opened at the right time, and a2 walked in carrying a gorgeous box. The students whispered to each other and asked each other: "Who is this white-haired woman?"

At this time, it was obviously inappropriate for a2 to still be wrapped in a tight robe. She put on a white dress and walked through the aisle between the dining tables expressionlessly.

"Ask our castle administrator to bring things up," Dumbledore liked the frightened and dumb expressions of the students now. Who would have thought that the administrator who replaced Filch would be such a beauty? Even compared to the Quidditch World Cup.

The Veela present was no less generous. He cheerfully began to explain the situation of this Triwizard Tournament, emphasizing that the events of this competition had been repeatedly considered by the Ministry of Magic, and it was determined that there would be no serious safety hazards.

Nor will the fun be lost because the risk is too small.

The headmaster of Hogwarts tapped the box in a2's hand with his wand, and took out a rough, huge wooden goblet. Blue-white flames danced in the cup. He put the box in a2 and walked to his

After taking their positions, Dumbledore placed the cup on the box and explained the rules. The general idea is as follows:

Everyone can register, but the first requirement is to be at least seventeen years old. In order to prevent students younger than seventeen years old from registering, Dumbledore set an age line - the Goblet of Fire was delimited by magic.

The line shrinking in the area can identify the age of the person who signed up. At the same time, the uninterruptible nature of the competition is repeatedly emphasized. Anyone who successfully signs up will enter into a contract with the Goblet of Fire that must be completed and must participate.

.No matter how high the risk is in the game, you cannot quit.

Even though he said this, many people had already started to think crookedly. Even after Dumbledore announced that the banquet was over, they refused to leave the auditorium, and they all discussed ways to deal with the age line. Wes, who never misses such occasions, came to

The twins had already "plotted" openly, not caring that Dumbledore was looking at their position with a smile.

"Just in this moment, I came up with an idea," Fred said proudly: "For example...'age-enhancing agent'!"

George immediately said: "Fuck you! I thought of it first, you stole my idea from my head!"

Fred was not annoyed by being scolded. He thought thoughtfully: "Do we share the same brain?"

"You should think about who is smarter, yourself or Professor Dumbledore," Hermione said.

Fred said: "When we were separated, Professor Dumbledore was definitely smarter than George."

George then said: "Smarter than Fred, too."

"But if the two of us share the same brain," Fred said smugly, "then it's hard to say."

"If you don't have time to think about this, why not think about how to use Ludo Bagman," DeWitt suggested: "He owes you money, just forget about it?"

"I haven't forgotten," the twins frowned: "It's because we haven't forgotten that we decided to plan the Goblet of Fire. The prize money for the Triwizard Tournament is one thousand galleons. If we can get this money..."

"Rather than risking your life personally," DeWitt said, "it's better to think about it carefully - for example, open a gambling game in the name of Ludo Bagman? What you make is yours, and what you lose is his.

?"

"Good idea," said the twins, "but we still want to try the Goblet of Fire - if we can win the Triwizard Tournament prize money and make money in Ludo Bagman's name, isn't that a win-win?

”

"It's up to you," DeWitt stopped talking to the twins. He sat down again, close to Hermione, and whispered: "How about we go up now?"