Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The Triwizard Tournament, literally speaking, is of course three schools and three warriors.

For hundreds of years, there have been so many sessions, and everyone has always thought so.

But today I suddenly discovered that this three is not a real number, but an imaginary number.

For example, tonight, this'three' refers to twenty-three.

Durmstrong nine, Boothbarton seven, and Hogwarts seven.

Three warriors, that is a routine operation.

A fourth warrior appeared... the students barely accepted it.

Here comes the fifth warrior... the little wizard begins to doubt life.

When the sixth and seventh people stand up, everyone will be confused and their brains will crash.

When more than twenty warriors appeared at once, everyone was meditating on one thing:

Did I wake up?

School has not actually started today, all this is a dream!

Haha, I'm not crazy!

So Gore slapped Crabbe.

Draco is actually a warrior?

Can this dream be faked?

Crabbe thought so too, so he slapped Gore again with his backhand.

The two slapped back and forth, just like the Russian slap in the face...the kind that you can't wake up.

McLagen sat in his place with a twisted face.

When the fourth warrior came out, he was quick to make a bet with Eloise:

If another warrior comes out, he will eat the cup on the spot.

Then Qiu stood up, and the speed of light hit him in the face.

He bet that there would be a sixth warrior and eat the fried snails raw... Then George stood up and slapped him again.

After betting more than a dozen times in a row, McLagen lost all and his face was swollen.

I bet everything I could eat, and I didn't even let go of the toilet.

McLagen was outraged.

Why... It took him fifty gallons to find an adult senior to put his name in.

So many people have become warriors, why didn't he become a warrior?!

He is still a krypton gold boss.

If you want to tell others, even Ron, Potter's doglegs are all warriors!

Ron stood up and wanted to enjoy cheering for a while, but seeing everyone looking at him as if looking at a liar, he quickly walked towards the room.

The auditorium was silent, but the room was a lot of lively.

Hermione, Furong and Qiu surrounded the fire, whispering something.

Cedric and George looked around the room. The portraits on the wall all turned to look at them.

A wrinkled witch whizzed out of her picture frame and got into the next picture frame, on which was a witch with a walrus beard.

The wrinkled witch began to bit his ears quietly.

Krum looked sullen and found six people in the room.

That's not right... Isn't this the Triwizard Tournament?How did it become the Six Powers Tournament?

But looking at the expressions of the other five people, the reaction was dull, and it seemed that they knew what had happened.

He didn't know!

This feeling was very uncomfortable, and Krum was about to ask something when there was a noise behind him.

A dozen wizards rushed to the door, eight of whom were students of Durmstrang.

Krum's brows tightened, and he looked at a student and said, "What's the matter, Polyako! Will Principal Karkaroff tell me to go back?"

"No." Poliako shook his head, a smug expression on his face.

"We are warriors just like you!"

"It's impossible!" Krum snapped."There is only one warrior in a school..."

"But there are indeed many warriors now, even if you might..." Poliako shrugged."Can't understand what happened."

Hearing footsteps came from the door again.

Ludo Bagman walked into the room.He looked around and said loudly:

"It's weird! It's definitely weird! Everyone..."

"Who would have thought that there would be more than 20 warriors in our Triwizard Tournament?!

Merlin, this is something that has never happened in 700 years!"

Krum straightened his body, frowned his thick eyebrows, and stared at Bagman.

It seems that there are many warriors.

He looked at the others, his expression getting gloomy.

Everyone seems to know what's going on... Only he doesn't know!

In fact, in addition to Krum, there are also more daunting students.

Such as Malfoy.

He thought Hogwarts was the only warrior!

what happened!Three thousand five hundred gallons, isn't it a buyout?!

The door was pushed open again, and a large crowd came in:

Professor Dumbledore, followed by Mr. Crouch, Professor Karkaroff, Mrs. Maxim, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Snape.

Before Professor McGonagall closed the door, everyone could hear the buzzing of hundreds of students in the auditorium next door.

Madame Maxim stood tall and tall, and her head touched the chandelier full of candles.

She was a little excited, her huge breast in black satin clothes undulating violently.

"What the hell does this mean, Professor Dumbledore?"

"I want to know this too." Professor Karkaroff had a cold smile on his face, and his blue eyes were cold like ice.

"Isn't this the Triwizard Tournament? Why are there so many warriors? Didn't I look at the regulations carefully enough?"

"Actually... I also want to know what happened."

Dumbledore showed just the right amount of confusion.He looked around:

"We really should have only three warriors, but now..."

Dumbledore smiled bitterly: "You don't think I did it, do you? Why do I do this?"

Maxim and Karkaroff looked at each other.

There really is no reason for Dumbledore to make a lot of warriors.

If there were one or two more Hogwarts students, they would still understand.But now there are so many more than just Hogwarts students.

"Ask Stark?" Crouch interrupted suddenly.

"During this time, he has been keeping the Goblet of Fire. He may know something!"

Everyone was stunned.

Professor Snape grinned and said with a greasy voice: "I'll call him."

He was worried that he had no chance to trouble William.In the last class, the herbs he'picked up' were all stolen.

Must be stolen by a big shit!

Snape had no evidence, but he never needed evidence to do things.

Intuition told him the truth!

Similarly, this time things are inseparable from him!

...

...

Sitting at the Ravenclaw table, William was slowly sipping black tea.

He glanced at the Gryffindor table, and Harry was sitting where he was, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Dumbledore did not choose Harry to become a warrior, and there is another important reason:

Peter found Voldemort and tortured Bertha. There is a high probability that he will know the Triwizard Tournament in advance.

In the World Cup, Voldemort did not engage in trouble, so the Triwizard Tournament is likely to be shot.

Dumbledore said with certainty that if Voldemort wanted to make trouble or want to resurrect, his goal must be Harry.

Although William didn't know why the principal was so sure, he still thought about it according to this idea.600 novel www.600xs.com

Voldemort’s goal is really Harry, and he wants to do something in the game. The most possible... is to make Harry a Warrior!

If William were Voldemort, he would do it.

Only when he becomes a warrior can he fish in troubled waters.

Therefore, William cannot make Harry a warrior.He was waiting for the opponent to take action, and then followed the vine.

Someone throws Harry's name in, and William will be able to communicate with the red dragon in the Holy Grail and slowly find where that person is.

In fact, William asked the twins and Cedric to monitor the Hogwarts map in turn according to the time period last night.

Whenever someone goes to the list, it will be recorded.

But unfortunately, all the students who came at night were students.

Of course, if it were Peter, he would not be discovered.After all, his name has long been erased from the map.

William was ready, and Harry's name appeared from the Goblet of Fire.

But they seemed to guess wrong... Harry didn't become a warrior, and no one put his name in.

Or to say... After Voldemort exposed his traces in Albania, he also thought of this layer.

So, ready to execute a more secret plan?

William rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly raised his head.Because the auditorium is quiet.

Professor Snape didn't need to speak, his temperament was so tight that he only needed to squint and look around to make everyone shut up.

Even the students of Boothbarton and Durmstrang are no exception.

This greasy middle-aged man...something.

Professor Snape walked towards William, and when he passed by Gryffindor, he picked up the ballast and deducted twenty points.

William was holding the cup and couldn't help laughing.

He seriously suspected that the deduction of Gryffindor's college points had become Professor Snape's muscle memory.

When talking in sleep, he might be able to say something similar: Potter...Gryffindor deducted five points.

Professor Snape walked to the Ravenclaw table, shook his robe, and sneered: "Let's go, haven't you any consciousness? What have you done?"

William took a sip of his tea and said softly, "Teacher you, I can't understand it."

Snape squinted his eyes, took a seat and sat down without looking at William, frowning in a low voice:

"Have you offended Crouch?"

William raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe, during the summer vacation, he said I burned down the forests in Albania."

Crouch did find William and Hermione because of this, but mainly wanted to hear about Bertha.

William and Hermione said they didn't know, maybe he hated them.

Professor Snape gloated: "Then you are in trouble. He just called you to suspect you and said that the Goblet of Fire was always with you."

"He has no evidence that I did it." William said calmly.

Snape snorted and said, "Isn't you making less money?"

William just laughed without saying a word, neither admitted nor denied.

Snape curled his lips.

Others don't know, but he knows.

William used all kinds of school wool, and he was tinkering with him to sell the eight-eyed giant spider material.

This time the Warriors must have been done by William and made a lot of money.

"Thank you professor for reminding." William turned the cup.

Snape was not bad, and told him that Crouch was stab him in the back.

This Crouch... the problem is serious.

"Remind, I didn't remind you of anything!"

Professor Snape stood up suddenly and said sharply, "Don't you go? Do you still need to tell me what I have done?

The principals are waiting for you!"

William was slightly stunned, but Snape turned and left, leaving him only an angry back.

The inside of the auditorium suddenly exploded.

It turned out that Stark made the ghost!

William was speechless, and he had just finished complimenting Professor Snape, and then he slammed it again.

Originally, William had just gone to the room, and everyone thought that it was something to find him.

But the professor's voice, isn't he doing it if he sits down?

Hogwarts is a paradise for rumors. Everyone doesn't need evidence at all, as long as the brain is supplemented.

William sighed and slowly walked into the room in the awe of everyone's eyes.

In the room, there are still arguing.

Maxim seemed to quarrel with Karkaroff again.

Seeing William coming, the two shut up again, staring at him.

"Is there anything looking for me?" William asked, "Is it looking for me as a referee?"

"..."

"Not a referee..." Dumbledore shook his head. "William, you have seen so many warriors too.

We want to know if you are aware of this matter."

William frowned and frowned: "I don't know... I also want to be a warrior.

To be honest, this is a huge honor.

If I can break through the age line, I am sure I will become a warrior!"

"But, Crouch just said, the Goblet of Fire is always there for you?" Karkaroff still had a cold smile on his face, and the chill in his eyes deepened.

"You are a student, why can you keep the Goblet of Fire?!" He questioned."Who gives you the power!"

"The Italian Ministry of Magic gives me the power you." William said.

"During the summer vacation, I happened to help the Italian Minister of Magic a small favor."

Busy...Everyone has a black line.

Saving Venice...is it a small favor?

In such a comparison, isn't Voldemort the boss of the village gangster.

William continued: "I happen to like the Goblet of Fire.

To commemorate my great friendship with the Italian Ministry of Magic, Minister He Wen lent me the Goblet of Fire for research.

I have the right to deal with the Goblet of Fire, and you are equivalent to borrowing something from me.

Of course I have the right to decide when I will lend it to you.

Is there a problem?"

Everyone was speechless.This... of course there is no problem.

"As for why these people become warriors, you should ask them, what am I doing?!"

William paced in the room, followed a Durmstrang student with his finger, and said:

"Did I help you become a warrior? Tell the truth!"

"No!" The man shook his head desperately."I am a warrior based on my own strength!"

"sincere."

William patted Malfoy on the shoulder again."What about you, I didn't help you become a warrior?"

"No, I voted for my own name!"

Malfoy grinned his neck, as if everyone questioned his ability and was the biggest insult to him.

William smiled: "Very good, very energetic!"

Snape curled his lips in the corner.

Malfoy didn't say anything. If Weasley could become a warrior by his own strength, the Goblet of Fire would not be called the Goblet of Fire.

It should be renamed...Mentally Retarded Cup.

...

...

(Seeking recommendation votes, everyone.

Thanks for the rewards of the "Bang Cai Fan" boss.

Four thousand words are combined into one, so they won't be divided into two chapters.

There is another chapter in the evening, which is equivalent to the third chapter.)