After the dinner, which was mixed with dog (cat) food, the plates on the table became clean and shiny again, and Dumbledore on the teacher's long table stood up again.
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The buzzing voices in the hall suddenly stopped, and only the whistling of the wind and the pounding of heavy rain could be heard.
"Okay!" Dumbledore looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "Now that we have all eaten and drank enough, I must ask everyone's attention again, and I have a few announcements to announce..."
He first talked about things such as prohibited items, no going to the Forbidden Forest, no Hogsmeade Village under the third grade, etc., and then changed the subject: "I also regret to tell everyone that this year will not be held. The House Cup Quidditch is over."
The students in the audience suddenly burst into an uproar. Most of the students opened their mouths in surprise and stared at Dumbledore. They were obviously shocked by the news. Only a few students had an expression that they knew earlier. Most of them are Slytherin students.
In Gryffindor, only Fish and Hermione remained calm.
Hermione guessed the reason, and the cat... just wasn't interested in Quidditch.
Harry, who was looking around, naturally noticed the difference between the two of them, and then thought about Fisch's ability to get all kinds of secret information in the past, and immediately asked, "You know why, right?"
"Meow?"
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Fish tilted his head with a confused look on his face. He didn't quite understand what Harry was talking about. The cat was always too lazy to use his brain for these things that he wasn't interested in.
And Hermione put her index finger in front of her mouth and pointed to Dumbledore above.
Sure enough, Dumbledore quickly continued: "This is because a large event will start in October and will continue throughout the school year, occupying a lot of teachers' time and energy... But I believe you can get something out of it. A lot of fun. I am very happy to announce that this year at Hogwarts…”
"Boom!!!"
"boom!"
A deafening sound of thunder and the sound of the door being violently slammed open interrupted Dumbledore's speech...
Everyone looked at the sound, and saw a man on crutches standing at the door. He was wrapped in a black travel cloak. The sharp-eyed Fisch also found that this man's right eye was particularly large, and he was with the retired man. Like Professor Kelt Byrne, he has a left leg made of wood.
The man at the door took off his hood, shook out his long gray hair, and started walking towards the staff desk.
His wooden legs and crutches slammed into the ground, making a hollow sound of thud, and when he walked to Dumbledore's side, the lightning and the surrounding lights fully revealed his face in front of everyone.
It was a face full of scars, not an inch of skin was intact, the mouth was like a slanted mouth, and the place where the nose should have been raised was missing.
The most terrifying thing was his eyes. One of his eyes was small, dark and sparkling; the other was large, round like a coin, and a bright bright blue.
The blue eye kept moving without blinking, turning up and down, left and right, completely irrelevant to the normal eye. Later, the blue eye rolled over and got into the man's head. A large white eye can be seen.
The little wizards who were still whispering and discussing what was going on in October all stopped talking. They were frightened by the person who came in. Except for the thunder and rain, the auditorium was silent.
Fish looked unaffected by the ever-moving blue eyes on Alastor Moody's face, as long as it was something new that he had never seen before, the cat would be very interested.
After Moody's magic eye turned around for a while, he seemed to have sensed Fish's gaze, and immediately looked back, while Moody himself turned his face and looked at Fish.
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After staring at each other for a while, Moody smiled at Fischer, but the smile looked terrifying because of the scar on his face.
Of course, Maomao didn't feel anything, and he smiled back friendly and waved at Moody.
(?ΦΦ?)ヅ
"Allow me to introduce our new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher," Dumbledore broke the silence happily, "Professor Moody."
Under normal circumstances, when a new teacher meets everyone, everyone will applaud and welcome, but now, except for Dumbledore, Hagrid, and the big-hearted little cat, no teacher or student applauds.
But fortunately, the cat still has a line in Hogwarts. Under his influence, the long table of Gryffindor gradually burst into applause, and led to the other three academies. After a while, the applause turned from sparse to enthusiastic.
"Moody" turned his attention to Fish again, but quickly moved away. Before he came, Voldemort and Pettigrew had specially warned him that this cat-eared boy named Fish had a very keen perception.
So even though he really wanted to kill the little wizard who had stopped Voldemort's plan, Moody (Barty Crouch Jr.) suppressed the malice in his heart for the master's plan.
"Moody?" Harry whispered to Ron, applauding. "Mad-Eye Moody? Is that the guy your dad went to help this morning?"
"It must be him."
Ron clapped absentmindedly and replied in a low, fearful voice.
Aside from them, the other students slowly recovered from their shock, whispering through applause about the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.
"cough!"
Dumbledore cleared his throat, softening the whispers and applause.
"As I said just now," he said, smilingly looking at the many students in front of him, "in the next few months, we will be very honored to host a very exciting event, which has been more than one year. The Century is no more. I am delighted to inform you that the Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year."
"You're kidding!" Fred Weasley exclaimed.
The tension that had gripped the auditorium since Moody's entrance was shattered. Almost everyone laughed, and Dumbledore chuckled approvingly.
"I'm not joking, Mr. Weasley," he said, "but since you're joking, I did hear a very funny joke about a troll, a dominatrix, and a leprechaun, all of them into the same pub..."
Professor McGonagall cleared his throat loudly.
"Oh, it's probably inappropriate to say that now...not quite..." Dumbledore said. "Where did I just say? Ah, yes, the Triwizard Tournament... some of you don't know about this one yet. What the heck is going on with the Tournament, so I hope those in the know will forgive me for explaining a little bit here, and I'll allow their minds to wander off for a while..."
Then Dumbledore talked about the general rules of the Triwizard Tournament and these things, Hermione already knew clearly in Professor McGonagall's collection, even she and Fish knew is more detailed.
"There have been several attempts to revive the Tournament over the centuries," Dumbledore continued, "but none of them have been successful. However, we at the Ministry of Magic in the Division for International Magical Cooperation and the Division for Magical Sport and Sport believe that another attempt should be made. The time is ripe. We have done a lot this summer to make sure that no one of the Warriors lives is in danger."
“In October, the headmasters of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will lead their hand-picked contenders, and the ceremony to select warriors will take place on Halloween. An impartial referee will decide which students are most eligible to participate. Compete for the top three cups, win honors for your school, and personally get a thousand Galleons.”
"A thousand Galleons!"
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Mao Mao, who was planning to participate in the competition, lit up. If he wins the competition, he will be able to buy Firebolts for Professor McGonagall!
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?Recommended ticket??Monthly ticket?