DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Then, how did you cross that age line, Mr. Harris?"

Dumbledore had said so, and Karkaroff had to suppress the anger that was about to explode in his heart and turned to look at Karl.

"It's easy!" Carl blinked mysteriously at him, and walked towards him next step as all the students watched, and the afternoon scene reappeared again.

When Karkaroff saw this magical scene, his face was pale as a ghost. For a while, breathing was not smooth, and he stared at Carl firmly, with a terrible heavy gasp in his throat.

Maxim hides her face to see no joy or anger, but her slightly trembling body also reveals her inner unrest at the moment.

"How? Professor Karkaroff, do you have any questions?" Carl grinned and raised his head confidently and said to him.

"A powerful method!" Karkaroff's voice was a little hoarse at the moment, he gasped loudly, "No one has ever really controlled the power of time! Are you using a time converter or something else?!"

"It's inconvenient to disclose..." Carl shook his head lightly, without telling him the secret of the Philosopher's Stone.

"Huh!" Karkaroff gritted his teeth secretly, angered to death, secretly cursing Dumbledore for being really willing to take out even this kind of stuff at the bottom of the box for the Triwizard Tournament.

What does he think!

Thinking about this, Karkaroff suddenly felt more angry. He turned his face away and didn't even want to look at Dumbledore. This old man was even more shameless than he wanted!

"Is that why he borrowed the time converter last year? It seems that the magic item is really incredible..."

A gleam of light flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, and even Karkaroff could see what Carl was using, let alone him.

Some things will inevitably leave traces as long as they are used. He just intuitively felt a mysterious and stalwart power haunting Carl, and with his footsteps, he gradually aroused...

There was an uproar in the hall. Combined with Karkaroff's roar, all the little wizards clearly understood how Karl broke through that age line.

It's very straightforward. Since the age line only blocks minor wizards, it's simple, it's not over if you reach adulthood. The time has passed for three years between the next few steps, and the age line cannot be faulted at all, because at that moment...

He is seventeen years old!

Dumbledore was stroking his long white beard. He had previously imagined how Karl would pass that age line. You know, he didn't release water at all during the arrangement, but this method really surprised him.

"Excellent!" After the last uproar, Dumbledore looked very happy. He smiled and looked at everyone in the auditorium and said: "Now, we have selected three Warriors...

I believe that all of you, including the students left by Boothbatten and Deus Strong, will wholeheartedly support your warriors and cheer for them. Your contributions will also be left in this game. Thick..."

Dumbledore stopped talking as he spoke, his originally relaxed face became so solemn, and everyone could see at a glance that something distracted him.

The faint blue flame inside the goblet turned red again, and sparks flew everywhere. An extremely violent flame burst out from the mouth of the cup, and above the flame was another piece of parchment.

Didn’t the selection just announce the end? Why is there still parchment paper spraying out? ! At the moment, the little wizards looked at Dumbledore curiously, waiting for his explanation.

In the center of the auditorium, Dumbledore’s old and calm face showed an incredible expression for the first time. He involuntarily stretched out his arm to grab the parchment, unfolded it and stared at the name on it, without a word for a long time. .

He stared at the paper in his hand, while the others in the room stared at him. Finally, he cleared the noise and read aloud:

"The fourth warrior... Harry Potter!"

After Dumbledore pronounced the name, everyone was shocked. There was no applause for the fourth warrior, only a buzzing sound like a bee. Some students stood up and looked at him carefully from top to bottom while he was sitting in the seat.

"It's not fair at all! Why are there two warriors at Hogwarts?!"

Karkaroff slapped the table with a palm, and a violent voice resounded throughout the auditorium, and almost didn't lift the table top off the table under the vent of magic.

At this moment, he was like a powder keg that had just been lit, venting his anger toward Dumbledore unscrupulously.

"Dumbledore! This doesn't follow the rules at all! We all need an explanation!"

Maxim couldn't sit still anymore, she also stood up with a pat on the table. The tower-like huge body was two or three Dumbledore's height.

Bagman and Crouch frowned and cast puzzled glances at Dumbledore.

The principals were still arguing about the fourth warrior. In the audience, Harry turned and faced Ron and Hermione, because the whole Gryffindor table over him was looking at him with their mouths open. , UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He hates this look.

"I didn't let the name go." Harry said blankly with his lips moving slightly. "You know I don't."

The two of them stared at him equally blankly, unable to give any answer.

Dumbledore gripped the parchment in his palm tightly, and cast his eyes on Harry from a height: "Harry, tell me first, did you also put your name in the Goblet of Fire?"

In response to Dumbledore’s sudden questioning, Harry’s entire head was blinded at the moment, his eyes refocused after a long while, and then he came directly to a three-way negation:

"I am not, I don't, I really don't know anything!"

It's just that compared with Carl's previous strong proof, his explanation is too pale and weak, and almost everyone looks at him with full of doubt and distrust.

"I really don't know why the Goblet of Fire spit out my name!" Harry's face was extremely pale at the moment, and he slammed the arm of Ron beside him, with great force, as if grabbing the last straw.

"Hermione... Ron... They... By the way! And Karl and Hagrid!

I stayed with them yesterday and it is the same today! They can all prove it! "

Hermione also stood up anxiously and kept explaining to everyone, but it was a pity that everyone had already started making a noise at the moment, and her voice was quickly lost in the crowd.

On the high platform, Moody's azure blue eye turned steadily, staring at the bewildered Harry's mouth rising slightly.

But he didn't even notice that there was another pair of eyes watching him silently.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind? Just eat black and eat black and it's over!

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