God of the Universe Begins with Harry Potter

Before that, he had been very silent, because he knew all the truth and felt that there was nothing to say, but as soon as his voice sounded, it attracted everyone's attention, and no one could ignore his opinion.

Karkaroff didn't really care about the young man Ye Ting's words. He didn't see the scene in the morning with his own eyes. He didn't know how powerful Ye Ting was. It couldn't prove that Hermione was a qualified candidate, but when he looked into Ye Ting's eyes, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if something dangerous was staring at him.

In that look, he felt a huge pressure, and at that moment, he even felt that he was not looking at a little wizard who was only fourteen years old, but a giant dragon.

--What's going on?Just a kid, why?

Karkaroff suddenly thought of the rumors that he had dismissed before, and now, he really began to believe that the child was a master of the same level as Dumbledore.

So when it came to the mouth, the words immediately changed their mouths.

"Okay...well, Miss Granger is fine." He decisively denied his initial opinion, "So what's going on with Harry Potter? I don't believe he can do this too, Wouldn't it be you who opened a small stove for him?"

As expected of a former Death Eater who betrayed his colleagues, he was also quite decisive in admitting counsel.

"It's only Potter's fault, Karkaroff," said Snape softly, his dark eyes flashing with hostility. "Don't blame Dumbledore, blame Potter for his insistence on breaking the rules. After school, I kept breaking the school rules—”

"Thank you, Severus," Dumbledore said firmly, and Snape closed his mouth, but his eyes still gleamed maliciously through his greasy black hair.

Professor Dumbledore was looking down at Harry now, and Harry was looking at him, trying to read the look behind the half-moon lens.

"Did you put your name in the Goblet of Fire, Harry?" he asked calmly.

"No," said Harry.He was well aware that everyone was watching him closely.Snape made a sound of disbelief impatiently in the shadows.

"Have you asked an older classmate to help you put your name into the Goblet of Fire?" Professor Dumbledore ignored Snape and continued to ask, "I remember Mr. Ye mentioned this method."

"No." Harry said excitedly. At this time, he suddenly began to envy Hermione, because he was also under seventeen. Faced with doubts, Ye Ting's words made everyone recognize Hermione, and he But had to face this question.

He regretted not having a good relationship with the boy before - he had to admit that some kind of envy and jealousy had cost him a fairly reliable friend.

Of course, if Ye Ting knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh at Harry's whims.

"Ah, he must be lying!" exclaimed Madame Maxime.Snape shook his head and pursed his lips.

"He couldn't have crossed that age line," Professor McGonagall snapped. "He doesn't have that kind of strength, and I'm sure we all agree on that—"

"Dumbledore's line must be wrong," Madame Maxime said, shrugging her shoulders.

"Of course it's possible," said Dumbledore politely.

"Dumbledore, you know you're not mistaken!" said Professor McGonagall indignantly. "How absurd it is! Harry himself could not have crossed that line, and as Professor Dumbledore believed. , Harry didn't persuade the seniors to do it for him, and I think others should believe that too!"

She glared at Professor Snape angrily.

"Mr. Crouch, Mr. Bagman... and Mr. Ye." Karkaroff said slickly, obviously reluctant when he said the last name, "The three of you are our - um - An objective judge. You must also think this is extremely inappropriate, don't you?"

Bagman wiped his round baby face with a handkerchief and turned his eyes to Mr. Crouch.Mr. Crouch stood outside the aperture of the fire, his face half hidden in shadow.He looked a little weird, and that half of the shadow made him look much older, almost like a skeleton.But when he spoke, his voice was as stiff as ever.

"We must abide by the charter, which clearly states that anyone whose name is sprayed out of the Goblet of Fire must compete in the Triwizard Tournament."

"Hey, Barty memorized the regulations by heart." Bagman looked at Ye Ting again.

"I'm not familiar with the regulations, so I don't have any opinion." Ye Ting said lightly.

"That is two votes in favor and one abstention." Bagman said, with a smile on his face, looking at Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxim, as if the matter had been settled satisfactorily.

"I insisted that my other students re-enroll," Karkaroff said.His voice was no longer smooth, the smile was gone, the expression on his face was horribly ugly, "You must put the Goblet of Fire back, and we're going to keep adding names to it until each school has two warriors. Only fair, Dumbledore."

"But Karkaroff, I'm afraid it won't work," Bagman said. "The Goblet of Fire has just gone out--won't be rekindled until the next Tournament--"

"—During the next tournament, Durmstrang will never participate!" Karkaroff was furious, "We held so many meetings, and after so many negotiations and negotiations, I didn't expect such a thing to happen again. I just want to leave now!"

Madame Maxime also looked in agreement, and in this respect she was on Karkaroff's side.

Although the referee expressed unanimous approval for the participation of the fourth warrior, if two of the three participating academies disagreed, then the game would not go on.

Now, the discussion has stalled.

Chapter 0246 Magic Detection

"Blushing threats, Karkaroff!" growled a voice from the door. "You can't leave your warrior now. He has to play. They all have to play. As Dumbledore said, it's by It's bound by a magical contract. It's in your favor, isn't it?"

Moody had just entered the room.He limped toward the fire, and every time his right foot landed, there was a loud bang, bang, bang.

"Favourable?" Karkaroff said. "I'm afraid I don't understand you, Moody."

He tried to sound contemptuous in his tone, as if he was dismissive of Moody's words at all, but his hands betrayed his heart, and they involuntarily clenched into fists.

"Really?" said Moody softly. "It's simple, Karkaroff. Someone put Potter's name in that goblet, and he knew that if the name was sprayed, Potter had to play. ."

"Obviously, that man wants to give Hogwarts two chances!" said Lady Maxime.

"I agree with you, Madame Maxime," said Karkaroff, bowing to her, "I will file a complaint with the Ministry of Magic and the International Confederation of Wizards—"

"If anyone has reason to complain, it's Potter," said Moody gruffly, "but .

There was an extremely tense silence after his words.Ludo Bagman looked very anxious, his body moved up and down uneasily, and said in his mouth, "Moody, you old fellow...how can you say such a thing!"

"We all know that Professor Moody would think the morning was a waste if he didn't find six men trying to murder him before lunch," Karkaroff exclaimed, "apparently he's teaching his students to be suspicious, old-timers, too. Thought someone was trying to kill you. That's a rare quality for a Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, Dumbledore. But you have your own considerations, no doubt."

"What, I'm creating something out of nothing?" Moody roared. "I have a feeling, eh? Whoever put this boy's name into the goblet must be a highly skilled wizard..."

"Oh, what evidence do you have for this?" asked Madame Maxime, raising her large hands.

"Because they deceived a very powerful magic object!" Moody said. "To blind the goblet and make him forget that there are only three schools participating in the tournament requires a particularly powerful Confusion Charm..."

"You seem to have thought a lot about this, Moody," said Karkaroff coldly, "it's a very new theory--but, of course, I hear you've been thinking about it lately. On a whim, you got a birthday present that contained a pretentious basilisk egg, smashed it to pieces, and found out that it was a travel alarm clock. So if You can understand that we don't take your words seriously..."