Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The selection of the Warriors is just a small matter for William.

According to the agreement with Dumbledore, the four colleges must have people.

This is also the reason for Qiu and Cedric to talk.

If there are warriors in all three colleges, Slytherin alone does not...Where do you put Professor Snape's depressed face!

He must be very angry...The angry potions professor will turn into a deduction madman and perform indiscriminate deduction performances on other colleges.

He would still be irritated all day long, saying "Heh~ this is a warrior" to his lips, saying it will be ten or eight years.

Most importantly, Hogwarts is a whole.Dumbledore didn't want a house to be isolated.

To play...you have to take Slytherin to play with.

That being the case, William's handling is also very rude.Just sell it, whoever has the money or stupid in the snake farm... just sell it to whoever.

This year, the rich and stupid wizard like Malfoy is rare.

So, when he saw the news from Cedric: Malfoy had spent 3,500 gallons... he immediately replied that there was less autumn, so he would have to go up for five thousand.

Cedric looked at the set of words and was speechless for a long time.

When he gets along with William and Qiu, he often feels out of place. It turns out that it's because he isn't dark-hearted enough.

William and Hermione no longer cared about the Warriors, and soon walked to Hagrid's cabin.

Early in the morning, Hagrid wrote a dozen letters, urging them to come to the hut to gather, and it seemed that something major had happened.

William, who was not a big deal, didn't know, but at the end of last night's dinner, he saw Hagrid holding Professor Flitwick and went to the school hospital.

I want to come...maybe it has something to do with my dean.

William knocked on Hagrid's door, and a low bark came from the room.

"You two are finally here!" Hagrid immediately opened the door and said, "I thought you, forgot where I live!"

"We are so busy, Hai—" Hermione just halfway said, and stopped suddenly, looking up at Hagrid, obviously too surprised to speak.

Hagrid is wearing his best Armani suit.

This suit was of course not his ugly brown suit before, but a Christmas gift from Roy to Hagrid.

He specially asked someone to measure the size, and then ordered it, which naturally fits well.

But the problem is that Hagrid tried to straighten his hair like the first time he went to William's house, using a lot of engine oil.

Wait...what's the smell?!

Yaya ran out in horror, seemingly unable to bear the smell in the room.

The smell in the room is really unpleasant, the strong smell of cologne, and the smell of a lot of malt and rock cake.

These kinds of flavors are mixed together, like fermented beans, it makes people feel nauseous after a bite.

So, what Hagrid looks like now is:

Wearing a suit, a double ponytail, a flower tie around his neck, and a disgusting odor.

This outfit didn't suit Hagrid.Hermione stared at him blankly for a moment, then apparently decided not to comment.

"Who are you going to see?" William asked.

"I didn't see anyone... It's just that I suddenly felt that I should pay attention to dressing up." Hagrid blushed.

Pay attention to dressing up... When drinking with the old ladies in the broken cauldron bar, I didn't see you dressing up.

"You two know her... think she... would like it?" he whispered."My dress up?"

"Who?" William raised his eyebrows. "Don't tell me, is it Mrs. Maxim?"

Hagrid hummed, seemingly shy.

William and Hermione exchanged glances quickly.

"But I remember, you didn't say that before." William squinted.

"You tell us... what do you mean, Hermione?"

Hermione quickly imitated Hagrid's tone and said, "'I will never like any woman in this life, even if she is beautiful.'

"Even if the one named Maxim stands in front of me, I won't move a bit...""

Hermione used her unparalleled memory to whip Hagrid mercilessly.

"I was young and ignorant at the time!" Hagrid rubbed his cheek.

"Now that I have grown up, I know that my boss is no longer young, and I should find a woman who knows cold and hot.

I think she is pretty good."

"..."

When those words were said, it was only last year.Has Hagrid matured after only a year?

"William, don't question my determination!" Hagrid said hoarsely, "I really fall in love with her, Miss Maxim."

Hagrid looked out the window, where he could see Busbarton's carriage.

Hagrid's expression became mesmerized, his eyes were misty, his big hands twisted his collar and said:

"She is better than all fire dragons in the world;

She is cuter than all eagles with horses and wings!

No deep-fried snails can match her hair!"

"..."

Here comes Hagrid's wonderful metaphor!The analogy with Newt is probably no different.

Are the love words of magic zoologists so hardcore?

William and Hermione decided to change the subject. He asked, "Hagrid, how about the snails?"

"In the pumpkin patch outside," Hagrid was a little unhappy.

"They are so big, now each one must be three feet long.

There is only one problem, they started to kill each other."

"What?!" William stood up."how is this possible!"

Hearing this bad news, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Hermione pursed her lips, trying not to laugh.

"Oh, it's really bad, isn't it, William?" she gloated.

"It's really bad," Hagrid said sadly. "But it doesn't matter. Now I have separated them and put them in the box. There are only about twenty."

Is it okay?

Last time there were seven to eighty, and overnight, you told me that there were only 20 left?

William and Hermione sat for a while, then left the cabin.

Hagrid didn't discuss things with them at all, just came to inquire about Maxim's preferences.

Moreover, seeing Mrs. Maxim coming out of the carriage, he immediately abandoned William and Hermione and ran to strike up a conversation.

This kind of strong dog-licking breath is even more Harry than Cedric.

On the road, William was still thinking about fried snails.

He also had a bet with Hermione.

The good situation was unexpectedly turned over.This cooked fire dragon flew away.

This will not work.

He asked softly: "Hermione, what you said last time, do we still count?" 139 Chinese www.139zw.com

"What's the matter?" Hermione pretended to be blank.

"It's... gambling appointments." William reminded.

Hermione asked knowingly, "What happened to the gambling appointment? Can you make it clear! I don't have a good memory."

"..."

William reluctantly said: "You proposed before, our gambling agreement... In the end, you win, but each other can make a mandatory condition."

"However, the situation is different now and the snails are almost dead."

Feng Shui turns, Hermione, who was once proud, said happily: "I won the game, why do I still agree to it."

"..."

William chuckled.

In the past, when he was dominant, he refused to agree, but now it's her turn to refuse, this world.

"But well... it's not impossible to agree." Hermione's mouth curled up, smiling like a little fox.

William looked up quickly and asked, "Really?"

"Really, but the price has risen." Hermione took two quick steps, with her hands behind her back, and turned her head to say with glamour:

"You need to promise me two conditions."

Staring at the cheerful pace of the green girl, William smiled knowingly, and narrowed the dark green eyes slightly with gentle brows.

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An empty classroom in the castle,

"Is this the last list of warriors?"

William took the list and looked at it carefully.

Boothbarton had six people and Durmstrang had eight people.

These two schools alone made a full 50,000 gallons.

Sure enough, more events should be held.

William remembered what he had seen in "Hogwarts, a School History":

Hogwarts, Kodos Doritz, Witchcraft and Vagado, among the four Witchcraft Schools, will hold the Magic School Potions Championship.

The winning school will get a golden crucible.

Speaking of, this competition, like the Triwizard Tournament, has not been held for many years.

Dumbledore's business is not good.Since he became the principal, everyone has stopped playing with Hogwarts.

How to make money if you don’t hold a competition.

This kind of game allows Harry and Neville to play.

Especially Neville.

He just needs to blow up the cauldron, causing the wizards of other schools to be injured, unable to participate in the competition, or collapsed.

Hogwarts won.

William glanced at the list again.

Cedric does not need to care, he is an adult wizard, he just needs to participate normally.

With his strength, he can definitely get the quota of warriors.

Others need William to operate in the dark.

He glanced at the twins again,

"You two are sure if you compete with each other for a spot?"

"Yes, I think George and I should determine who is better." Fred laughed.

"Yes, this is a good opportunity!" George said seriously.

The two suddenly decided not to participate at the same time, but to choose with the goblet of fire, who was more powerful.

Indeed... the twins are always inseparable, and everyone wants to know who is better.

"Okay." William whispered: "In this case, Cedric is not counted... Hogwarts has only five warriors."

Five warriors... means that you have to add more people.

Harry and Ron, who had been discharged from the hospital, had their hearts beating.

The two of them learned from the twins...William could break through the age line and be sure to get the Warriors spot.

Follow along and take a look, you want to be a warrior too!

Especially Ron, looking at William blankly.

"William, do you think we two can do it?" Harry asked quickly, suppressing excitement.

William shook his head."Harry, you can't, Dumbledore strictly warned you not to make you a warrior."

"So..." Harry was extremely disappointed.

"What about me, what about me? William!" Ron swallowed."Do you think I can?!"

William looked at Ron.

Not to mention that Ron is the twins' own brother, but only to mention that Malfoy and the captain of Slytherin can pay for a spot.

William really had no reason to reject Ron.

No more than one person left or right.

But he asked cautiously: "Ron, are you sure you want to participate. The Triwizard Tournament has killed many people and it is very dangerous.

Once you are sure to participate, there is no way to withdraw halfway.It's no use regretting then."

"No, I won't regret it!" Ron promised.

This is a warrior!

As long as you become a warrior, you can enjoy the highly anticipated treatment.

A fool will regret it!

William nodded and said, "Well, now that you have decided...add another place."

Ron looked at William excitedly.From this moment on, the title of the little brother William was bought out by him.

"You go to make movement and attract everyone to the playground." William asked.

Everyone went out excitedly.

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Ten minutes later, William and Hermione walked into the empty hall.

He stood outside the age line, waving his wand.

The blue and white flames in the Holy Grail suddenly jumped, the tongue of flames lingered around, crossing the age line, and swept away the dozens of lists in Hermione's hands.

William said softly: "This game...will definitely be very interesting."

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