The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The Mysterious Warlock of Hogwarts Chapter 226 Metaphor

The twins entered the auditorium standing upright and went to the school hospital crookedly. The age line was not concealed by the age-increasing agent. Big white beards sprouted from their chins, above their lips and cheeks. They were taller than

Dumbledore's beard is still long.

"It's not Christmas yet," laughed a Gryffindor student whose parents were both Muggles, "but we have two Santa Clauses."

In the evening, the Goblet of Fire had changed places. After dinner, Dumbledore came to the Goblet of Fire. After everyone from the three schools arrived, he announced on time that the Goblet of Fire would elect a representative from each school.

The Goblet of Fire started running on time.

The flame in the cup changed from blue-white to red, and then the speed of the jump accelerated, and a piece of nearly burnt parchment spurted out. The flame turned blue-white again after Dumbledore caught the piece of paper.

"Durmstrang's Champion, Viktor Krum."

The students' reactions were mostly similar - happy, excited - or jealous.

The champion of Beauxbatons is Fleur Delacour, and the jealousy of some students is more obvious.

Finally it's Hogwarts' turn. The flame of the Goblet of Fire has turned red and started to jump. It will be revealed soon. In front of all the teachers and students, the sparks ejected by the Goblet of Fire are almost as good as those set off during the Chinese New Year.

The fireworks still had no results. Dumbledore's brows wrinkled and then relaxed. His eyes looked at Durmstrang's students and professors, at Professor Moody, and then at DeWitt and Hermione——

Goblet of Fire still has no results.

Ludo Bagman stood up and walked towards Dumbledore, asking in a low voice next to the old man.

Dumbledore stared at the Goblet of Fire, only using his lips to answer. Each of them spent more and more time talking. The students who had been quiet because of the unusual situation in the Goblet of Fire began to whisper again, as if thousands of people were talking.

Tens of thousands of bees are flying on the starry sky dome of the auditorium.

Hermione quietly approached DeWitt, and she also frowned and said, "Could it be that our registration caused the problem? But this shouldn't be the case - the magic on the Goblet of Fire is very powerful, and it should be able to identify the applicants.

The ability of identity, the current situation seems... Goblet of Fire seems... very confusing?"

"I don't know, let's have another look." DeWitt felt his tongue was a little dry. He remembered that Dumbledore had said that the Goblet of Fire's principle for selecting school warriors was to conclude a contract. The consequences of violating and breaking the contract were so severe that Dumbledore even

I won’t think about it, but as long as it’s a contract, it’s not a big problem...

The flame in the Goblet of Fire began to languish after soaring three feet high, like a test taker who had exhausted all his energy and failed to solve a math problem. He had to guess the answer at the last moment, but he got the answer.

There were more than one - so the magic of the Goblet of Fire had to be activated, spraying out all the pieces of paper with names. The burning pieces of paper fluttered and went straight to the ceiling, almost covering the entire auditorium.

After a brief silence, a huge discussion suddenly broke out. Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, raised his wand to summon all the pieces of paper in the air, and read the contents one by one, his expression sometimes soothing and sometimes serious, affecting everyone.

The hearts of those who followed. This was not over yet. Dumbledore held the piece of paper with one hand, took out the wand with the other, pointed at the Goblet of Fire, and muttered something. The almost extinguished blue-white flame in the Goblet of Fire was rekindled. Dumbledore

Bullido breathed a sigh of relief, pointed his wand at his throat and officially announced:

"The Goblet of Fire malfunctioned, but the selection of the champion was not affected. The champion of Hogwarts is...Hermione Granger."

If there were no accidents in the whole process, DeWitt might have made a joke to Hermione, but now he couldn't make a fuss. Instead, he stared at the Goblet of Fire and the piece of paper in Dumbledore's hand, and the intensity of his spiritual vision continued.

Improvement, students who knew Hermione's age were talking loudly, questioning the fairness of Hogwarts. The principals of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons speculated on Hermione's strength from different angles at the same time, and finally reached an agreement at about the same time

, felt that this underage girl was nothing to worry about, so even though he suspected that Dumbledore had any intention of manipulating the age line, he tacitly kept silent at this time.

"Quiet!" Dumbledore had to speak out to maintain order. When Hermione stood up and walked to the room where the warriors should go, he said: "I set an age line, but the purpose of the age line is to ensure that

Students with insufficient skills were harmed in the competition, and I have never prohibited students of different ages from challenging the age line, so Miss Granger...she proved her ability to the age line and was recognized by the Goblet of Fire - the whole process did not

Nothing unreasonable."

Most students agreed with Dumbledore's explanation, except for the Slytherin students, who were extremely dissatisfied with a "Mudblood" being qualified to represent Hogwarts and booed Hermione.

.Hermione didn't even look at them. Ludo Bagman also stood up and confirmed that there is no age limit for the Triwizard Tournament. The Goblet of Fire only compares strength and not age when selecting warriors.

The twins came closer. They pushed aside Harry and Ron and gathered around DeWitt, looking at him without saying a word.

"Is something wrong?" DeWitt glanced at them coldly. At this moment, his mood was ruined by the accident of the Goblet of Fire - someone had tampered with the Goblet of Fire, and what he needed to do now was to find someone.

"It's no big deal," the twins said with a smile, "I want to ask you... is it stressful to fall in love with an excellent witch like Hermione?"

"You see," one of them said and the other said alternately: "The gap between adult wizards and underage wizards is qualitatively average. She can be selected as a student who is qualified to cross the senior line in Hogwarts."

It proves that her ability exceeds our imagination..."

"What do you want to say?"

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"Let's be honest, Hermione's grades are great, but her relationship with most people is not...familiar. Look at the expressions of the Slytherin students, especially - Malfoy."

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Draco Malfoy is now lowering his head, gnashing his teeth angrily, and talking to the classmates around him.

"Them?" DeWitt said: "There is no pressure in my relationship with Hermione. I know a lot about her abilities. Even if the entire Slytherin students combined use all the means they can think of, it will not be enough."

Hermione is afraid that her abilities are not limited to magic."

The twins looked at each other, they had never known that DeWitt could be so arrogant that they thought DeWitt was joking: "Really?"

DeWitt replied: "I'm not joking about personal safety."

"Did you... also register successfully?" The twins somehow connected with this aspect.

"Hermione and I signed up together last night."

The twins asked solemnly: "Then how did you cross the age line?"

"We passed the line normally," DeWitt said: "Hermione and I meet the age line testing requirements."

"You lied about your age when you entered school?" Fred guessed. George immediately slapped his brother on the back of the head: "Is the admission book kidding you?"

"You can pass the line if your magic power reaches the standard," DeWitt said based on the principle given by Hermione: "You think that wizards have completely different abilities before they become adults and after they become adults."

The twins suddenly realized: "So they are seventeen years old, so age-enhancing drugs cannot be deceived. No wonder... Dumbledore doesn't care whether the contestants are seventeen years old or not. What he worries about is whether the contestants are capable enough."

"But something went wrong now." DeWitt whispered, and turned his gaze to the Goblet of Fire. He felt that something was brewing in it. The power that someone had injected into it before was resurrected, and now it had exhausted its magic power.

The Goblet of Fire was completely dominated at this moment. Who was casting the spell? DeWitt stood up abruptly. He looked around and recalled all the people he had met after enrolling - he thought that the people at Hogwarts should be fine.

, because most people can see him all over the school for so long, and Dumbledore will not allow innocent students to be harmed, so the really suspicious ones are outsiders. He looked at Professor Moody again and confirmed that Professor Moody’s soul and

**No problem, are they from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons?

The person who was tampering with the Goblet of Fire was in the auditorium at this moment. DeWitt was sure that this would not be wrong, and Dumbledore would definitely not be unaware of it. If Hermione did not participate in the Triwizard Tournament, DeWitt would certainly

I won't interfere, but Hermione is different...

After a while, DeWitt sat down again. He had found his direction and calmed down.

"What's wrong with you?" the twins asked.

"It's no big deal," DeWitt propped up his arms on the table and crossed his fingers, and said gloomily: "I saw that the people in Durmstrang are not very clean. They may not have bathed for many years in a cold place, and they have stains on their bodies.

They all have lice...and other parasites. This is not good...very bad..."