Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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Who was selected?

It was chosen by you Albus Dumbledore.

Klein was speechless.

"Well, I'll be here tonight, and see you at the Halloween dinner tomorrow."

The Warriors chose, and Dumbledore waved his magic wand to signal Filch to put away the goblet of fire.

But at this moment, Karkaroff stood up suddenly and screamed.

"I object, this is cheating!"

"Ok?"

Klein moved in his heart and looked at Headmaster Durmstrang with his goatee.

Unexpectedly, Karkaroff had this ability, and he could see through Dumbledore’s small movements...

"Klein Grindelwald is not seventeen years old at all. This is a naked cheating!"

However, it was not the same as Klein thought.

What Karkaroff cares about is the age limit, not the goblet of fire choice.

After hearing this, Mrs. Maxim frowned.

Although Klein looked tall and thin, he didn't look like a little wizard in the fourth grade at all, but the real age is here. If there is nothing tricky in it, it would be too deceiving.

"About this...hehe."

Dumbledore smiled.

"The age limit was originally meant to ensure the safety of students, but I think the students in our school are fully capable of the position of "Warrior", you know, he is very good in all aspects.

Even I can't do better.

What do you think?"

In the last sentence, Dumbledore said to Karkaroff.

"I......."

Karkaroff couldn't help being speechless.

If he agrees with this view, it means that the age limit has no meaning for Klein Grindelwald.

If he doesn't agree, what situation will he be in after being beaten up twice by Klein Grindelwald just now?

Pooh!This dead old man is really sinister!

"of course......."

Seeing that Karkaroff could not speak, Dumbledore changed his head.

"If your school also has a little wizard in the 14th Five-Year Plan who dared to sign an exemption letter, I wouldn't be able to give him a chance to show himself, Igor, what do you think?"

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Don't be a ghost!

Karkaroff felt so angry.

Not everyone can be as supernatural as Klein Grindelwald!

"Well, if you insist on Principal Dumbledore, then I also respect the choice of Goblet of Fire."

Mrs. Maxim thought for a while, and felt that Dumbledore's words made sense.

She did not deny that it was subjective emotions that caused her to recognize the fact that Klein Grindelwald participated in this event.

Just as Dumbledore said.

In the face of absolute talent and ability, age is not a problem at all.

Their "three-strong battle for hegemony" no matter how much they face, they are no bigger than Sir Merlin.

He is a first-class Merlin Medal winner at a young age, so what else is there to say.

"Well, you are really a sensible lady."

Dumbledore nodded and smiled gently at Mrs. Maxim.

Two to one.

The pressure came to Karkaroff.

"Huh, Mr. Crouch, what do you think?"

Seeing Dumbledore and Maxim standing together, Karkaroff was very upset and couldn't help but ask little Barty.

"This... Grindelwald is a well-known sports star in England. He has already proven himself in the international arena. I think he should be given a chance."

Little Batty didn't want to be involved in this mess, but when he asked him, he couldn't help but speak.

Looking at Klein with his head down, he sorted out his language and spoke his own point of view.Two to fifty thousand novel network www.e5w.net

Karkaroff's face paled.

Well, the snake and the mouse are angry, even the Ministry of Magic is on Dumbledore's side?

Eh?

Wait a minute, Dumbledore seems to be the Acting Minister of Magic, which means...

Is he destined to fight alone?

"If you have no opinion, what can I say, Krum, let's go."

There are so many people on the other side. Can Karkaroff not be able to provoke him yet?

Krum walked off the platform with a dull look, Karkaroff's face was like ashes at the bottom of a pot.

The other Durmstrang students met and hurriedly followed behind the principal, and even left half of their food on the dining table.

"Okay, okay, I'm here for today, tomorrow's Halloween dinner, the three warriors will officially appear, we will see you tomorrow."

If you don't like it, you're going to leave.

When Klein beat Karkaroff, Dumbledore thought that there would be such a show.

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, he smiled and said to the little wizards in the audience, secretly speaking to Klein.

"Don't go back to the dormitory later, come to my office, I have something to tell you."

"Oh."

Thinking about it with eyelashes, he knew that the old man was going to kill Barty and Voldemort (♀).

Klein didn't refuse, as if nothing happened, he cleverly returned to the cheering Slytherin table.

"Klein, I knew you could do it!"

Draco greeted him with a laugh, and put his arms around Klein's neck.

In terms of height, he and Klein are now a head difference, so that he has to stand on tiptoe to get him to complete such a movement, which looks a little funny.

But now, no one is laughing at Little Master Malfoy, and almost everyone is cheering and celebrating.

Those students of Boothbaton couldn't help but look back and forth.

Look, although Fleur Delacour was elected as the "Warrior" and they celebrated, but there is still jealousy in their hearts.

But those who look at Hogwarts...

Good guys, happier than they were elected.

As for?

"Klein! Klein! Klein!"

"Long live KVG!"

"Where's the banner? Hurry up tomorrow!"

After preparing for so long, I finally didn't waste my energy.

The little wizards of Hogwarts were just madly happy.

Although it was not them who represented the school in the "Triwizard Tournament", they did indeed participate in it.

They are participants, not spectators.

This sense of collectiveness makes every Hogwarts wizard proud and proud!

On the high platform, Dumbledore looked at Klein who was surrounded and smiled from his heart.

There is a small family, like a treasure.

Really relieved.

...

Late at night, on the eighth floor of Hogwarts, the principal's office.

"Squeak."

Klein pushed open the heavy wooden door into the room.

Zhang Mu swept the room.

Sure enough, the portraits of the principal were sleeping again.

"Sit down, drink tea first, and then talk about business."

Seeing Klein, the old man behind the desk was very happy.

Pushing the half-moon glasses, he opened the drawer and took out a golden thing.

"Show you a good thing."

I wanted to reject Dumbledore's honey tea, but suddenly saw what the old man was holding, and Klein's heart moved.

A few steps forward, he blinked.

"This is... the Hufflepuff Golden Cup?"