v5 Chapter 113： If you can't change the past, why not smell the fragrance of flowers

The two principals took turns talking to their students.

Whether it is coercion or enticement, everyone speaks in unison:

Become a warrior by your own strength!

How could it be possible to admit it. He signed an agreement himself, and it is said that Stark cast a curse.

Once it leaks out, who knows what will happen.

Now that we have embarked on the cheating road of krypton gold becoming a warrior, we must unify the caliber.

The two sides are a sniff in the vault; a fire ash snake in a fire; a hairy crab with a wand core... If something goes wrong, it will be an accident, so it's impossible to recognize it if you kill it.

But Karkaroff still insisted:

"I have another question, these students of mine are adult wizards.

They can throw their names into the Goblet of Fire, and maybe there's something wrong with the broken glass, and they're picked out.

But the warriors of Hogwarts... are mostly underage wizards. "

He sneered: "Is Dumbledore's age line useless?"

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

"Absurd claim! Dumbledore, you know your magic works!"

Seeing Karkaroff questioning Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall glared at him angrily.

"Hermione, how did you put it in?" William asked softly. "Are age lines useful?"

"Of course the age line is useful." Hermione smiled. "So, I folded the parchment into a paper airplane, stood outside the age line, and threw it in."

"..."

Everyone stared at Hermione in a demented way... is that okay?

William snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "So strictly speaking, we have not crossed the age line, and we have not violated the rules."

He turned to the offensive and said, "But I also have a perplexing question, and I want to consult Principal Karkaroff."

Karkaroff didn't say anything, and didn't seem to want to answer.

"William, you say it!" Madame Maxime said quickly.

"I just noticed... Hogwarts and Beauxbatons, there are only seven warriors."

William did not mention cheating, but made a fuss about the number.

"But Durmstrang has nine warriors. How do you say that?

I don't remember, which school can have more warriors than other schools?

Is it not, Madame Maxime? "

"That's right!" Madame Maxime stared fiercely at Karkaroff.

"You Durmstrang cheated, so mean!" she exclaimed. "It will bully Beauxbatons and Hogwarts!"

"I insist that my students re-enroll." Maxim looked at Ludo and Crouch.

"You have to put the Goblet of Fire back and keep adding names to it until we and Hogwarts have two champions each.

That's fair enough, don't you think, Dumbledore? "

Dumbledore didn't speak, Ludo shook his head and said:

"Ma'am, I'm afraid this won't work, the Goblet of Fire has just been extinguished. This contract has ended.

It was lit again, and the contract signed was not the same this time. "

"Beauxbatons will never participate in the next competition!" Madame Maxime said angrily.

"We had so many meetings, and after so many negotiations and consultations, I didn't expect something like this to happen again!"

"You can sign up for wizards in their thirties, there are still two more places than us!"

"Durmstrong, it makes me sick! Disgusting! I want to leave now!"

"I agree with you, Madame Maxime." William snorted and said solemnly:

"I will lodge a complaint with the Ministry of Magic and the International Confederation of Wizards.

As the representative of the youth of Wizengamore UK! "

Karkaroff was dumbfounded.

No, you were still targeting Hogwarts just now. Why did you two unite and point your guns at me?

Hermione's small eyes glanced at William.

William winked at her secretly. Brag, who wouldn't.

Ludo wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to look at Crouch.

Crouch stood outside the aperture of the fire, and after a while, he said:

"Beauxbatons can't go. We have to abide by the charter.

The charter clearly states: Anyone whose name is sprayed out of the Goblet of Fire must compete in the Triwizard Tournament. "

Dumbledore nodded slightly: "How this situation came about, we don't know."

"But in my opinion, we have no choice but to accept. Everyone has to play."

Maxim glared at Karkaroff again, as if to think that he was the despicable villain.

"Okay, shall we continue?" Ludo rubbed his hands and looked at the people in the room with a smile.

"Going to guide our warriors, isn't it? Barty, it's up to you?"

"Okay," Crouch said sternly, "the first project is to test your mettle, so we're not going to tell you what it is.

Dare to face the unknown is an important quality of a wizard...very important..."

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

"The Warriors may not request or accept any assistance from their teachers in completing the competition program.

When the warrior faced the first round of challenges, the only weapon in his hand was his wand.

Due to the demanding and long duration of the games, the Warriors are not taking the school year exams. "

After Crouch announced it was over, everyone walked out. Ludo and Crouch deliberately stayed behind.

Ludo turned pale and said:

"Dumbledore, I suddenly realized one thing... The fire dragon we prepared for our first project... is seriously insufficient!"

Originally, only three fire dragons were needed, but now it takes twenty-three... who can get so many! !

Damn Karkaroff!

Besides, after the World Cup mascot attack, who would dare to put so many fire dragons into the school?

Dumbledore said calmly: "I already have some ideas. Our first project must be changed."

"Okay, now that you have an idea." Mr. Crouch turned to look at Dumbledore. "It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

Dumbledore looked at Crouch with a slightly concerned look.

"You really don't want to stay at Hogwarts tonight, Barty?"

"Yes, Dumbledore, I must go back to the Department," said Mr. Crouch, "at a very busy time.

I put young Wetherby in charge temporarily...he's very enthusiastic...to be honest, a little too high..."

"Then why don't you at least come over and have a drink before you go?" said Dumbledore.

"Come on, Barty, I'm not going to stay here!" Ludo was very excited.

"The X-Power Tournament is much more exciting and fun than sitting in the office!"

"I don't agree with you, Ludo." Crouch's tone showed his usual impatience.

Ludo didn't care, and sent Crouch out, leaving Dumbledore alone standing there.

Soon, Snape came from the corner and asked, "Why did you let the big **** make so many warriors?"

Still a bunch of underage wizards!

Don't you know the Triwizard Tournament is dangerous? ! "

Dumbledore did not answer, but asked, "How is Karkaroff?"

"He doesn't trust me and is avoiding me on purpose!"

"He's too scared, scared of Voldemort's return, scared of your former 'colleague'." Dumbledore's eyes were deep.

"Help me keep an eye on him and communicate with him more."

"You'd better give up early, he won't be ours!" Snape snorted and returned to the original topic.

"You better pay more attention to the competition than Karkaroff, be careful of your precious students...die in the competition!"

"Severus, don't hold on to what has happened."

The old man smiled and patted Snape's broad shoulder.

"A wizard said something very poetic: If you can't change the past, why not smell the flowers."

"It's not that Mr. Nicole Lemay said it again, is it?"

"No, I said that."

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