DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Please let me introduce our new defense against the Dark Arts professor." Dumbledore broke the silence and said happily, "Former Auror at the Ministry of Magic, Professor Alastor Moody!"

Even the saddest Professor Quirrell has received the treatment that the little wizards deserve at this moment, and this Professor Moody is very different-only a few sporadic applause rang out and quickly The silence went on, and the only person willing to applaud him was probably Karl.

And Moody didn't seem to care at all about the unenthusiastic welcome. He ignored the jar of pumpkin juice in front of him, as if it didn't suit his taste at all. After muttering, he put his hand into the travel cloak, took out a large bottle, and took a sip in his mouth.

"Is this the person who Professor Lu Ping said is far superior to him? It's really scary, but..."

Harry silently stared at Moody, who was eating and drinking on the professor's bench. When he raised his arm to drink, his cloak opened a little from the ground level, and he saw a claw foot on the wooden table. The side shows...

But Carl's gaze stayed on Moody's bottle, and he didn't look away for a long time. He understood that it was not a strong liquor, but... a compound decoction!

"Well...Where did I just say?" Dumbledore cleared his throat and smiled at the student.

"We are honored to host an extremely exciting event next month. Counting the time, it has not been held for more than a century. I am happy to inform you that the Triwizard Tournament will be held again at Hogwarts this year. !

This game took up a lot of time and energy from the professors-so we had to put the Quidditch game on hold for the time being, but I promise you will enjoy this game very much. "

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"The Triwizard Tournament?! God, you must be joking!"

"It's so cool! This is a trial for the brave and the wise!"

"I can't believe it, more than a hundred years later, the Triwizard Tournament has restarted!"

As soon as Dumbledore’s voice fell, the entire auditorium exploded. This was once the most prestigious college league in Europe. Hogwarts’s European title is also somewhat related to this highly gold-rich game.

After receiving this explanation, the little wizards of the little wizards who were about to graduate from the upper grades instantly threw the Quidditch game behind their heads.

What Quidditch, let me die!

Lord wants to be a warrior and win honor for Hogwarts! The bonus is just incidental, not important at all...

"The Triwizard Tournament, what is that? I still think Quidditch is much better!"

On the Gryffindor table, Harry scratched his head and looked at Hermione with some doubts. He didn't understand why the seniors were so excited.

The history of magic often hovered at the edge of the passing line. He swept his brain, only to find sadly that he didn't even feel the term at all.

How can Quidditch be fun in the Triwizard Tournament, Quidditch can rise to the world level!

Harry thought angrily in his heart that without a Quidditch match, his two Firebolts would not find a place to play.

"I told you to read more books!" Hermione turned her head and stared at him like an idiot. "The Triwizard Tournament was organized by the three major European magic schools seven hundred years ago. On the face of it, it is to promote communication, but in fact it is to compete with one's own hard power!

The general rule is that each school selects one warrior, and the three warriors compete in three magic projects, which are carried out at different times in each school year.

They will test the warriors from many different aspects, and test their magical talents, advantages, courage, theory, reasoning ability, and ability to overcome danger. Score them based on the quality of each project they complete, and the warrior with the highest overall score in the three projects wins! "

"This is the highest honor that can be obtained in college life! It is worth the Merlin Medal and the World Quidditch Championship Trophy!" Hermione added after finishing the specific rules, and it can be seen that she is also yearning.

"It sounds like it's pretty good..." Harry sighed. The strong gap caused by the cancellation of the Quidditch match was finally balanced a bit, but he quickly became puzzled: "But why was he caught a hundred years ago? Is it terminated?"

"Because it is dangerous! There are too many deaths in each event, and each project cannot be completed under the effect of the ancient contract and will continue until the real winner appears!" Hermione said in a deep voice.

"Miss Granger is right! The once Triwizard Tournament is indeed very dangerous, and almost every one will die!" Dumbledore's face suddenly became serious.

"For centuries, people have tried to resume the game several times." Dumbledore continued, "but none of them was successful. However, our International Magic Cooperation Department and Magic Competition Department thought it was time to try again. Mature-we have worked hard for it all summer!"

Dumbledore was talking about the rules of the game, and the little wizards in the auditorium who looked confused and didn't know these things began to gradually become frenzied.

With such a supreme honor, from the seniors who are about to graduate to the freshmen who have just attended the sorting ceremony, they all want to become the warriors who Dumbledore speaks on behalf of Hogwarts!

"A thousand gold gallons!" Carl put his elbows on the table, palms on his face, he was a little hesitant for a while.

In the first half of the year, he only bought more than 40,000 Jin Jialong from Sirius, and this little money in the Triwizard Tournament is really a bit despised.

Although he is confident that he can sling other contestants, the age barrier set by Dumbledore will probably not stop him-he is a dimensional walker playing with time and space.

With the development of the body, the forbidden air barriers that the four giants have arranged together at the peak of the four giants have no way to use him~www.readwn.com~ But this game is really tired, and I have to participate in three events. , This makes him a little uncomfortable who has always been salted fish.

Keep it simple, the way of the game is simple~...

It's so annoying, can't you let the Goblet of Fire select a few warriors, and then go straight to a duel between 1v1 men on the road?

I want the championship, who is for and who is against?

Those who dared to object directly sent Avada gnawed a big melon to send them to the west, then the bonus of the thousand gold gallons would be like scavenge...

"Money or life, it's really hard to choose..." Carl smiled helplessly, and then lay on the table like a salted fish.

Unlike his salted fish, the little lions next to Gryffindor have been eager to sign up for the competition, especially the Weasley brothers.

When they heard the specific amount of the bonus, they almost jumped up in excitement. Their abacus is very good. If they can get this Jin Jialong, then they will be able to implement their dreams immediately after graduation one year...