Hogwarts of a certain magic

Chapter 584 Three Strong Contest!

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!A heavy rain that happened once in 50 years turned the originally wealthy Professor Sprout into a real Sister Runtu.

This is a very sad story.

As for whether Professor Snape is happy or not, it is not known, anyway, his tight face looks very melancholy.

In this melancholy, it is likely to be mixed with worries... worries that the lake will wash away the precious plant corpses.

Sprout was at a loss anyway, Hogwarts was even more at a loss, and the school manager lost his pants...Professor Snape was profitable.

The dead magic plants...however they have to be recycled and used to make potions.

There are more herbs in his small box again.

Snape continued to repair the embankment of the lake to prevent water from entering his underground classroom.

Professor Sprout also left, to save her cutie.

William stared blankly, and wanted to follow along to save the herbs.

He is Hogwarts’ favorite herbal medicine student...Although he wasn’t earlier, but now, yes!

Seeing that Professor Sprout was gone, Professor Flitwick began to blow up smoke rings again, creating various interesting patterns.

William glanced around and didn't see the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor-Mad-Eye Moody.

He is a prudent master... not stepping into the school area is probably equivalent to slowing the curse.

Soon, the door of the auditorium opened, and everyone immediately calmed down.

Professor McGonagall led a long row of first-year students and walked quickly to the middle of the auditorium.

Most of the students are okay, but a small number of children are covered in water and seem to swim from the lake.

One of the children was even wrapped in Hagrid's moleskin coat.The coat was worn on him, and the long hem was dragged on the floor like a rag.

"Brother, I fell in the lake..." He pointed at Colin Crevey in Gryffindor, with his mouth open and silent.

It turned out to be Colin's younger brother.

As Harry's "Queen" cameraman, Colin Crevey is also well-known.

Especially in the secret room that year, he was attacked.Everyone found a lot of photos in his camera.

The students realized that he likes to take pictures...but he only likes to take pictures of Harry and his private photos.

On the bed, in the bathroom, on the grass, in the field, in the carriage... In a word, he used all the places that others could use to'fall in love' to photograph Harry.

What a fanaticism!

Professor McGonagall put a three-legged stool on the ground in front of the freshmen, and put a patched but not so dirty wizard hat on the stool.

After Annie washed it, the sorting hat became clean.

It twisted its body and sang this year's new song.

In fact, the Sorting Hat is very powerful, lasting for a thousand years...a new song every year.

It's comparable to a certain'dead old singer' who used to have an album for a year.

Last year, he learned how to sing by Yodel, and this year it made a new breakthrough again, and learned the tearing sound of death rock.

Anyway, William used magic to block his ears very early, and he didn't feel the kind of heart-piercing and trashy soul torture.

Professor McGonagall also seemed to be shocked. He was stunned for a full minute before he remembered who he was and where...

Many little wizards were frightened and refused to wear that hat alive and well.

This made the sorting cap boss unhappy and felt offended.

When it was divided into hospitals, it was also lacking in interest.Anne is still caring... the students in this class are not good.

A girl named Ola Quirk was assigned to Ravenclaw. She sat down on the bench and looked at William with surprise and excitement.

"Ah...William Stark, I grew up listening to your story!" She covered her mouth and said excitedly.

"..."

William has only been five years old. Why does he sound like an obscure star?

Well, he became famous during the summer vacation of the first grade.

Quirk was only seven or eight years old at the time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he grew up listening to his story.

Harry's story has become a thing of the past. Children now prefer to listen to Stark slaying demons and destroying cities everywhere.

"What happened just now?" Qiu Xun asked."It's too rainy?"

"No... someone was lying on the side of the boat and overturned the boat." Quirk explained nervously.

"What do they want?" William questioned.

"I don't know..." Quirk shook his head in confusion.

"They said that they were employed in Hogsmeade Village before, but now they are unemployed and have earned some Galleons and want to find a wizard to marry.

"..."

It turned out to be the young lady from the foot therapy shop who was closed last year. Now she is looking for honest people.

I don't know if there is a mermaid princess who is going to learn technology, otherwise Cedric's head is really a green lake.

At this moment, there was a deafening thunder, and the door of the auditorium was slammed open.

A rude man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black travel cloak.

Such a way of getting out of the field naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

He took off his hood, shook out a long gray hair, and started walking towards the work desk.Yanyan e-book www.yantxt.com

Huh, huh, every time he takes a step, the wooden prosthesis under his feet will cause a hollow sound to echo in the auditorium.

He went straight to the end of the main guest seat, turned to the right, and limped towards Dumbledore.

Another flash of lightning flashed across the ceiling, illuminating the man's face very vividly.

It was like it was carved on a piece of decaying wood, and every inch of skin on that face seemed to be scarred.

His mouth is also slanted, one eye is small and black; the other eye is big, round like a coin, and it is a bright blue.

——Magic Eye!

The stranger walked over to Dumbledore.He stretched out a hand, and that hand was as scarred as his face.

Dumbledore shook his hand and motioned to the man to sit in an empty seat on the right.

Everyone understands that this is the new Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Until the end of the freshman branch, everyone has not come out of the shock.

The school is getting more and more outrageous...stuttering, liar, werewolf, crooked-mouth wizard... No one is surprised to have a toad next year.

The sorting was over, and Professor Snape finally returned, but he hesitated very reluctantly when he saw Moody sitting next to him.

But even if he was reluctant, he swallowed his anger, like a little daughter-in-law, and sat down beside Moody's tweakingly.

Dumbledore stood up and smiled: "Please allow me to introduce our new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher.

My long-time friend-Professor Moody."

Everyone was applauding sparsely, Moody's crooked mouth was really amazing, and most of them still stared at him intently.

Moody didn't care. He looked away from Snape, shook his head again, and shook his long gray hair away from his face.

He pulled a plate of sausages, held it up to his mutilated nose, and smelled it, as if to confirm whether it had expired.

He took out a knife and a fork from his pocket, stuck it in one end of a sausage, and ate it.

Moody ignored the pumpkin juice beside him, reached into his travel cloak, took out a curved wine bottle, and took a sip.

Do you still bring your own tableware and drinks?

Pay attention to people!

Dumbledore didn't care, it was a habit of his friends for many years.He cleared his throat and said with a smile:

"Okay! Before eating, I must ask everyone to pay attention. I want to announce a notice."

Everyone held their breath, even the students who heard the wind listened carefully.

"In the coming months, we will be very honored to host a very exciting event.

This event has not been held for more than a century.

That's right... I am very happy to tell you that the Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year!"

The news exploded in the crowd immediately, and everyone's reaction to this incident was mixed.

Some people are confused, others are knocking on the table excitedly, as if they are about to get the championship.

"You made a wise decision!" Fred, who had heard from William a long time ago, still exclaimed excitedly.

"I love you, principal!"

Ever since Moody entered the door, the tension in the auditorium has been shrouded in it, and it was suddenly broken.

Almost everyone laughed out loud.

Dumbledore also smiled slightly.

"Really? That really surprised me. Are you sure you are not kidding, Mr. Weasley?"

Professor McGonagall cleared his throat loudly.

"Oh—this is probably not appropriate now..." Dumbledore shook his head.

"Where did I talk? Ah, yes, the Triwizard Tournament... Some of you don't know what the hegemony tournament is all about.

Therefore, I hope that those who understand the situation can forgive me for explaining a little bit here, and I allow their brains to go for a while."

Dumbledore quickly introduced the Triwizard Tournament.

Also highlighted the past death toll.

The death toll here naturally refers to not only the three warriors, but also the professors and the audience.

A lot of people die after watching a game, and the cost is really high.

Therefore, it is normal to close.

But the students in the auditorium are not worried.What does the people who died more than a hundred years ago have to do with them?

"Over the centuries, people have tried several times to resume the Championship," Dumbledore said loudly.

"The Department of International Magic Cooperation and the Department of Magical Sports of the Ministry of Magic believes that the time is ripe for another attempt... the winner will receive a 1,000 gallon bonus."

A thousand gallons...it seemed to light up the entire castle.

Dumbledore seemed to be saying: Do you want honor and Gallon?

If you want it, I will give it all to you. Be a warrior!All the Kanon is there!

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