Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"Ivan, what's written on it?" Harry squeezed in with difficulty, but he was not tall, blocked by the little wizard in front, and couldn't see the specific content of the announcement.

"It said Boothbatten and Demstrang will arrive at Hogwarts at 6 o'clock in the evening next Friday, and everyone has to go to the door to meet them." Ivan explained.

"Friday afternoon? Great, the last session should be potions class!" Harry's first reaction was that Snape's potions class might not be used anymore, which is indeed a thankful thing for him. .

"Where are the candidates for the Warriors, have they already decided?" Ron asked hurriedly.

"Not mentioned above, it should be waited for the students of Boothbatten and Durmstrang to arrive before choosing together!" Ivan said casually.

In addition to a few of them, the little wizards gathered nearby are also discussing this topic, arguing about who can become the warrior representing Hogwarts.

The little wizards in every academy hope that people from the academy can be elected, and some senior students are wondering how to get this qualification.

The most talked about is Cedric from Hufflepuff College.

As for Ivan?Although the performance is outstanding every school year and some big news can be made from time to time, but where is Dumbledore's age limit, most of the little wizards are unwilling to believe that Ivan can find a way to crack it.

Otherwise, what warrior would they choose?Just wash and sleep...

Due to this announcement in the hall, the campus became very lively in the next few days, and the Triwizard Tournament has become a hot spot, and everyone is talking after dinner.

Even the interior of the castle has begun a new round of decoration, which is more grand than when Ivan received the Merlin Medal!

Those dusty portraits that hadn't been moved for hundreds of years were taken down one after another until they were wiped clean and there was no trace of dust before they were hung up again.

The armors placed in the corridor were all polished to Cheng Liang, almost all of them could be used as mirrors.

The auditorium, which serves as the reception location, is even more renewed, with huge silk banners hung on the walls, and the flags of the four colleges are flying high above, and traces of magic have been cast everywhere.

The other staff and professors also appeared to be extremely nervous. They regulated the dress and behavior of every student. If someone looked sloppy, Filch would be caught and cursed.

All this is naturally to welcome the students of Boothbatten and Durmstrang, and every professor is unwilling to lose Hogwarts face in front of the staff and students of other schools.

In the last class of Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall was extremely furious because Neville accidentally grafted his ears onto a cactus while practicing the conversion spell.

"You should take a look at Hals, this kind of simple spell, he learned it in about first grade!

I don't expect you to be like him, but I beg you to work harder, don't show yourself in front of Durmstrang's people, let them see that a fourth-grade student can't even learn the most basic conversion spell!"

Professor McGonagall roared sharply and almost cried Neville.

After class, Professor McGonagall asked Ivan to stay.

"It's a pity, Hals! You are probably the best student ever at Hogwarts. If you don't have that age limit, you can be a warrior and win the glory for Hogwarts!" Professor McGonagall saw Xiang Yifan said with emotion.

"Professor, do you approve of my participation?" Ivan looked at her in surprise, wondering why McGonagall, who has always been rigid and lawful, hinted at encouraging himself to participate.

"If you can, why not?" Professor McGonagall smiled. Although she didn't know the strength of Ivan, she knew a general idea.

The numerous stages of the Triwizard Tournament are not dangerous to Ivan, and she certainly has no worries.

On the contrary, McGonagall thought that as long as Ivan was selected, there would be no suspense about the victory of the Triwizard Tournament, let alone his peers, even the Auror of the Ministry of Magic might not be Ivan's opponent.

More importantly, apart from Ivan, Gryffindor College really has no good senior students.

McGonagall didn't want people from other colleges to get ahead, and he didn't want to see Hogwarts lose the game.

The three major colleges in Europe have been fighting for hundreds of years. Everyone wants their school to be the number one in Europe!

If Ivan could find a way to cross the age limit and put his name into the Goblet of Fire, she believed that Principal Dumbledore would open one eye and close another.

"This time the proposal to set the age limit was jointly proposed by Boothbatten and Durmstrang, and it may not be aimed at you!?" McGonagall said with some dissatisfaction.

Ivan touched his nose without answering, he thought it shouldn't be so exaggerated.

There was no him in the original time and space, but the Triwizard Tournament still has this limitation. It can be seen that the original intention is indeed for the safety of the junior wizards and to avoid the lack of strength of the contestants causing casualties.

However, from outsiders' point of view, it is obvious what it means to oneself.

"Anyway, when you have any questions, you can come to me!" Professor McGonagall patted Ivan on the shoulder, said very vaguely, then packed up the teaching aids and left the classroom.

Ivan who was left had a very strange expression, and he muttered to himself."So, I was ordered to cheat?"

Thinking of this, Ivan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. At least he didn't need to worry about Dumbledore's troubles after he crossed the age line and successfully participated in the election.

Out of the classroom door, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were all waiting for him in the corridor.

"Ivan, what did Professor McGonagall just tell you?" Hermione asked, holding the book in her arms.

"It's some high-end skills of Transfiguration Curse, you know, the knowledge in class is no longer useful to me." Ivan said foolishly, without revealing the meaning, he was worried that Ron's big mouth would say it.

...

Time passed, and soon it was October 30th as agreed.

Everyone in Hogwarts was looking forward to waiting for the staff of Boothbatten and Durmstrang to arrive. They didn’t even think about the lessons. The little wizards sitting by the window looked out the window frequently, but there Nothing at all.

What disappointed Harry was that Snape's potions class was still going on as usual, the only difference was that the get out of class time was half an hour earlier, and they could leave earlier and suffer less torture.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the little wizards were so excited one by one, they rushed back to the lounge as quickly as possible to put their things away, and lined up to wait in the hall.