Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

"Sorry, Ms. Maxime."

Barty Crouch, who was standing aside, said suddenly.

Crouch's figure stood outside the aperture of the fire, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and a pair of slightly old eyes stared at the angry Maxim.

"We must abide by the regulations, which clearly stipulate that anyone whose name is sprayed out of the Goblet of Fire must participate in the contest!

As he said that, his eyes were somewhat complicated on the group of wizards in front of him.

Although there are indeed a lot of contestants this time...

"no--"

"Mr. Karkaroff, you should know...

Karkaroff was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ludo Bagman next to him. He said in a slightly helpless voice, "The Goblet of Fire has just been extinguished. If you want to make it burn again, this Have to wait until ~ next Tournament."

"During the next tournament, Durmstrang will never participate!"

Karkaroff shouted angrily.

"What Moody said just now is right, as long as the Goblet of Fire goes out, it means that the magic contract is in effect, isn't it?

"And I'm sure you don't want to default, do you?"

Crouch stood in the shadows and reminded.

"Hehe, Karkaroff, the last time we met was in Wizengamore court."

Moody walked over to Karkaroff with his prosthetic leg, stared at him for a while with that weird magic eye, and then let out a sneer.

Karkaroff took a step back with a gloomy expression, his hands clenched tightly into fists, as if trembling.

He was afraid of the crazy-eyed man in front of him.

As a former Death Eater, he often dealt with this lunatic before him, so he naturally knew Moody's character and methods.

"Okay everyone, please be quiet."

Dumbledore pressed his hands down gently, then set his eyes on the trembling Karkaroff, his calm eyes half-squinted.

"While the Goblet of Fire does have a problem right now, our three schools are fair in terms of numbers right now - all seven warriors.

As the words fell, Maxim and Karkaroff looked at each other.

In theory, that's true.

"Since everyone has signed the contract, then this year's Goblet of Fire will be tentatively set to 21 people, and we will investigate who is causing the mess."5

Dumbledore continued, watching the two Headmasters remain silent.

His slightly calm voice was very clear in the silent room, and all the wizards present heard what he said.

"In other words, we went from the Triwizard Tournament to the Twenty-One Tournament?"

Furong opened her small mouth slightly, and muttered in a daze.

"But Dumbledore—"

"My dear Madam Maxime, if you now have another solution, I'm all ears.

Dumbledore bent slightly, waiting for Madam Maxime to offer his opinion.

However, Ms. Maxime didn't speak, just stared angrily, with a dissatisfied look on her face.

"Mr. Karkaroff, do you have any comments?"

Seeing that Maxim didn't speak, Dumbledore turned his gaze to Karkaroff who was standing in the corner.

Ever since Moody came in, Karkaroff has been standing in the corner at some point.

"--I do not have either."

Karkaroff raised his head and glanced at the crowd, and said in a solemn voice.

What opinion can he have?

Just get out of here and give up the Triwizard Tournament?

What a joke, you must know that they signed a contract, and if they leave like this, they will naturally be punished.

Forget it, twenty-one people are twenty-one people.

Anyway, each school now has seven players, which has been evened out in terms of numbers.

corner of the room.

Lou En leaned back on the wooden chair, watching the chaotic scene in front of him with interest.

As far as the current situation is concerned, no one would think of this kind of thing to him at all.

After all, he was just a little wizard under seventeen.

And the discussions at a distance seem to have come to fruition.

"Okay, let's move on now. 99

I saw Dumbledore turned slightly sideways, looking at them with a pair of azure blue eyes.

"The next step is to instruct our warriors, Barty, it's up to you."5

As the words fell, Mr. Crouch had not yet recovered from the shadows.

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The warriors in the room were stunned for a moment.

There were no fools in the room, so they could naturally understand what Dumbledore meant.

In other words, this Triwizard Tournament officially started with 21 people.

For a time, all kinds of different emotions appeared on everyone's faces.

There was excitement, there was daze, there was excitement—even gloom.

Just like Krum leaning on the fireplace, after hearing the result, a gloomy expression appeared on his face.

He was very dissatisfied with the result - but no way, Karkaroff couldn't change the fact, what ability could he have to change it?

"Okay, the first project is to test your guts, so I'm not going to tell you what to face - daring to face the unknown is an important factor in wizards.99

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"The first project will be carried out on November 24th in front of other students and the jury..."

Crouch looked at the twenty-one warriors in front of him and read the relevant rules of the first game in a slightly hoarse voice.

By the time Lou En walked out of the small and stuffy room, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

There were not many people in the originally lively auditorium at this time, but there were still a small number of people who immediately surrounded him excitedly after seeing him come out.

Most are wearing Slytherin robes.

"Sorry, I have something to do - you can ask Malfoy in the back."

Lou En snapped his fingers, and a repulsive force instantly repelled the little wizards surrounding him.

Just kidding, he's about to go to the Room of Requirement to find his Miss Hermione post.

How can I have time to discuss some things with a group of little snakes here.

Inside the house upon request.

As the door was softly opened, Lou En walked in.

Into, Ms. Granger, who had officially changed into a yukata, was sitting on the soft sofa reading a book.

Her brown curly hair looked very wet, and her whole body was filled with a fragrance.

Appears to have just taken a shower.

"Miss Hermione, Tie Tie!"

Taking advantage of his little girlfriend not paying attention, Lou En hugged her smooth shoulders from behind with a chuckle.