The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

The four participating warriors gathered together in the office next to the auditorium.

Cedric, a player from the same school, was just a little surprised that he was able to compete despite being under seventeen years old.

He leaned close to Harry and whispered, asking if he knew anything about the situation. Harry was also puzzled, wondering who exactly had helped him.

Harry's disturbing parents were probably involved in this matter. Harry doubted Sirius again because he had already sent a message saying that he would come to Hogwarts to visit. Since he was freed from his injustice, he has become a free man, able to go wherever he wants and do whatever he wants.

Counting himself, there are four suspects. Who put the other two notes?

Will De Lin get involved?

Harry shook his head secretly, no, he wouldn't. The Triwizard Tournament was a test set by Mr. De Lin, so how could he help?

Forget it, don’t think about it if you can’t figure it out for the moment.

As long as the results are correct, it doesn't matter if the process is messy.

Cedric smiled and said: "Harry, you have to hold back during the game."

The scarred boy shrugged and smiled and didn't answer anything. This attitude of being able to joke but not laugh out loud made Cedric feel a slight toothache. He knew that this kid was probably serious.

It's really difficult now.

Naturally, it was Krum who had the same idea as him.

The three boys looked at each other and saw the energy that each other was holding back.

Fleur, the only female contestant, frowned. When officials from the Ministry of Magic came in to announce the list of contestants, she immediately said: "This is against the rules. He is too young."

Ludo Bagman, Director of Magical Sports and Sports, blinked: "This is the decision of the Goblet of Fire. Although it is strange, yes, the age limit was only an additional clause added this year... There has never been an age limit for warriors. . And the most important thing in the rules is that once you are selected to participate, you can’t go back on it or cancel it.”

The contract magic of the Goblet of Fire ensures that the warriors it selects must compete. The consequences of violating the contract are probably quite severe. In short, the deal is done, and no amount of opinions can prevent the continuation of the game.

The office door opened again, and the three principals filed in. Reporters from the Daily Prophet, Assistant Principal Grindelwald, the dean of the college, and accompanying professors from friendly schools also poured into the room.

The tall Madam Maxime stooped to enter, and her precious student Fleur stepped forward to plead, "Madam, they said this little boy also wants to participate in the competition!"

Harry felt an unintentional slight when he heard her use the word little boy, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Girls will not understand how much a boy despises his young identity. In any case, he should be called a little man.

But he didn't say anything, nor did he look at Fleur.

"Dumbledore, you should give us a reasonable explanation." Maxim's bun almost hit the chandelier on the ceiling, and the flame of the candle was only about a foot away from the flammable long hair.

There was an underlying urgency in her haughty attitude.

Having seen Harry Potter's personal strength, I know that the championship of the competition is very likely to be won by this boy with a scarred head. The incident happened in Hogwarts, and the Goblet of Fire is also kept here. In the end, something went wrong here. What is the shady name?

The old principal now doesn't care about anything and greets everyone with a smile all the time. He immediately explained in a good voice that no one wanted to say that such a thing happened, but anyway, the Triwizard Tournament was about personal strength, as long as Huo ensured that If the two warriors of Gwartz did not join forces privately, the game would still be fair.

"What I want to know is why the Goblet of Fire spit out Harry Potter's name six times!" Maxim continued.

Karkaroff helped: "Yes, this is enough to prove that there is a lot of trouble in this competition. We at Durmstrang will never admit the results until we get a truly credible reason."

"Someone must have cast a powerful confusion spell on the Goblet of Fire." Dumbledore explained vaguely, "This is a very powerful magic item after all. It will never go wrong under normal circumstances."

Harry looked at Dumbledore worriedly. The old headmaster's expression was calm, and his unintentional glance was also full of gentleness. He did not rush off the stage and grab Harry's hand in public like in the movie. The air of a veteran.

Harry even suspected that Dumbledore was one of the suspects, because he was so calm, as if he had been prepared to face this situation. He spoke every word perfectly, and at the same time helped Harry take the responsibility completely. .

Karkaroff still refused to give up. At this time, Professor Moody arrived. With a gun and a stick, he helped Dumbledore regain his disadvantage.

"We all know that someone deliberately put Harry's name in it! That person, no, those people, did not want to give Hogwarts more opportunities, but wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill Harry. "

As soon as these words came out, the principal and professors present all shut up.

Karkaroff seemed to be a little afraid of Moody. He forced a smile and said: "We all know that if Professor Moody does not find six people who want to murder him before lunch, he will feel that the morning is wasted."

Moody blew out an angry breath from his ugly nose and growled: "Yes, six people, six people want Harry's life!"

Harry almost laughed. Dumbledore and Grindelwald also had smiles in their eyes.

The shadow of Voldemort has not disappeared from the sky of the wizarding world. Although he is a dead man and a dog, dead people are sometimes more useful than living people. Death Eaters can use this name to spread fear, and so can their decent wizards. Use this name to gain convenience.

Harry Potter, the savior, is a gold-plated sign. His life safety is a topic that the White Wizard must be concerned about. This is a kind of political correctness in a special period. No one can speak against this issue.

At this time, neither Karkaroff nor Maxim had anything to say.

After the candidates were finalized, it was the turn of Crouch, the Director of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic, to come forward to give pre-match guidance to the four warriors.

"The first project is to test your courage. It will be held on November 24th in front of all the teachers, students and referees of the school. You are not allowed to ask for or accept any help from the teachers during the project... because the competition lasts for a long time. , the requirements are very high, and participating warriors do not have to take school year exams.”

Harry raised his eyebrows and asked, "What if I want to take the exam?" He paused and added, "The exam ranking is very important for the ranking. I don't want to give up."

Cedric gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to give up the exam either."

Karkaroff sneered: "Well, the warriors of Hogwarts really don't take us seriously."

Director Crouch nodded dullly, "Participating in the exam is voluntary. But you can give up at any time."

Fleur raised her head proudly, "I also want to take the exam."

As exchange students, the education of students from the two schools will not be wasted. They will attend classes at Hogwarts and naturally participate in the school's academic year exams.

Harry and Cedric didn't say anything, they just expressed a little sympathy that "this man knows no bounds."

Finally Krum wisely kept his mouth shut.

Tonight's banquet ended amidst the noise and suspicion. Fleur took Madam Maxime's arm and left, chattering endlessly about the wizards of Hogwarts along the way.

"They are really arrogant and insidious. I'm afraid they don't have much real ability. We have agreed to have a quiz competition with them tomorrow. Ms. Maxim, please wait for the news of our victory."

Her principal frowned, his face full of tangles, and finally he could only sigh and tactfully reminded: "Don't let your guard down, Fleur, don't underestimate Hogwarts, especially that little boy, he is much more than he looks. Much more dangerous.”

"Of course." Fleur said with a confident smile on her face. (End of chapter)