Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 507: The Supreme Honor of Little Wizards

How is this possible?!

Ivan rubbed his eyes and repeatedly confirmed.

All he had to do was raise his head and he could see Moody standing opposite Dumbledore, two people whispering something.

But only Dumbledore can be seen on the map of the living spot, with a tiny black ink dot opposite his name.

Live maps have been rendered ineffective, and this is the first time Ivan has encountered them.

The guy who faked MadEye Moody, his name was not identifiable.

From the perspective of the "Magic of name learning", the man must have spelled his name.

As Voldemort does, whenever someone reads his name, his location is perceived.

And the magic that this guy uses is to keep his name untraceable and untraceable by any magic.

Only the most wicked and powerful dark wizards would do this with this magic against the name.

This requires strong magic and harsh imposition conditions, and MadEye Moody will certainly not use this black magic.

If he is now pretending to be Little Buddy Crouch, Little Buddy is far more powerful than Ivan expected.

He had never thought that his opponent's strength would be so strong.

Evan put away the map of the living place and suddenly changed, giving him a slight bad hunch.

This guy is so weird, he has a faint and dangerous breath.

Ivan is beginning to wonder if his own plan, as it were, will show unpredictable variables.

He had a mess in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

But now that they're in school, they shouldn't move until they find an opportunity to take Harry out.

He will definitely follow the original plot and do it at the last moment of the flame cup.

There was still time, and Ivan finally decided to find an opportunity to test each other out.

At that time, depending on the results of the test, it will be decided whether to take action or go along with it.

From the faculty table, Dumbledore did not seem to think that the madman opposite him would be fake.

They whispered a few words, then Dumbledore suggested that he do an empty seat to his right.

Moody sat down and shook her head.

He swayed the long grey white hair away from his face and pulled a plate of sausage, lifting it to the front of his crippled nose to smell it.

Then he pulled a knife out of his pocket, poked it in from one end of a sausage and ate it.

His normal eye was staring at the sausage, but the blue eye was still spinning around his eyesore for a moment.

Measured the auditorium and classmates, stayed on Ivan for a long time.

“Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.” Dumbledore was delighted to break the silence and said to the dazzling little wizards, "Welcome Professor Moody. ”

In general, the new teacher meets with everyone, and everyone is welcome to applaud.

But now, with the exception of Dumbledore and Hagrid, there is no teacher or student applauding.

Ivan thought about it, clapping their hands, and their applause sounded lonely in the silent auditorium.

When Moody raised her head when she heard the applause, her real eyes and fake blue eyes all fell on Evan this time.

His broken nose moved slightly, not knowing what to think.

Ivan, Dumbledore and Hagrid clapped a few times before letting go of their hands wisely.

None of the others spoke and all seemed stunned by Moody's strange appearance, staring at him without a blind eye.

“Ron, do you remember?” Harry lowered his voice and said, "This MadEye Moody is the one your father went to this morning to help! ”

“Definitely him.” Ron whispered in awe, "The Ministry of Magic's finest arrogance. ”

“What's wrong with him?” Hermione lowered his voice and asked, “What happened to his face? ”

“I don't know, but it looks amazing.” Ron answered softly, staring at Moody.

Moody seemed indifferent to everyone's cold reaction, and after measuring Ivan, she continued to eat.

Instead of ignoring the large jar of pumpkin juice in front of him, he reached into his travel cape, pulled out an arcuate bottle and drank a large sip.

When he lifted his arm to drink, he was dragged a few inches up the cloak on the floor.

You can clearly see a few inches of wooden carved legs underneath the table, with a claw-shaped foot underneath.

“Well, let's get back to the subject!” Dumbledore cleared his throat and looked at the many students in front of him with a smile, even though everyone was still staring at Mad Eye Moody, "We will be honored to host a very exciting event in the coming months of this year, which has not been held for centuries. It gives me great pleasure to tell you that the Troika will be held this year in Hogwarts. ”

“Oh, my God, am I hearing this right? ”

“You're kidding! ”

Since Moody's entry, the tension in the auditorium has suddenly broken.

Almost everyone laughed out loud and persuaded Burrito to smile softly.

Students born into wizard families are more or less aware of the news about Triwizard Tournament, which they have heard since childhood in the big story.

It is a supreme honor for the little wizard at school.

Students from Muggle were also rushing to find out what the Triwizard Tournament was about, and they were amazed and excited to discuss it.

“Yeah, some of you don't know what's going on with this competition yet, so I hope some of you who know the truth will forgive me for being here to explain a little bit, and I'll allow them to think a little less.” Dumbledore laughed, "It is well known that the Triathlon is a friendship competition between Hogwarts, Busbatton and Demstrang, Europe's three biggest magic schools, and it is a very good display platform and helps young wizards build friendships between different countries, once a tradition, but then the triathlon was interrupted when too many people died. ”

“Deaths?” Hermione whispered, staring stunned at Dumbledore, "That's not what the book says...”

But most of the students in the auditorium were not as nervous as she was, and many were excited to hear each other.

Everyone was anxious to hear the specifics of the Triwizard Tournament and seemed not to be interested in those who had died more than hundreds of years earlier.

“For centuries there have been several attempts to revive the competition," Dumbledore continued, "but none have been successful, although our Department of International Magical Cooperation and the Department of Magical Sports of the Ministry of Magic believe that the time is ripe for another attempt. We have done much this summer to ensure that every warrior is not in danger of his life. ”

“In October, principals from Busbatton and Durmstrang will lead their carefully screened competitors, and the ceremony for the selection of the warriors will take place on Halloween. An impartial referee will decide which students are best qualified to compete for the Cup, win honors for their school, and earn an individual 1,000 gallons of prize money. It will be a great honor for individuals, colleges and schools, and I hope you know that. ”