Harry Potter Blood Hunter

"Browder, can you show us a tour of Hogwarts after dinner in a while? We are very interested in this thousand-year castle!"

In the awkward atmosphere, Fleur asked like Browder.

This is an obvious act of changing the subject. Furong was immediately grateful from Al.

But Furong was not for her, but for Boothbat, and for herself. If it continues, Al will definitely be embarrassed. In order to ask Browder not to disclose this big or small mistake, it is possible to do anything.

And no matter what she did, she was humiliating Boothbatton.

Furong, she still wants to be a Warrior of Booth Barton! Naturally I don't want this to happen. But whether or not Busbarton's face can be saved now depends on Browder.

If he wants to keep pursuing it, it will be endless!

Fortunately, Browder is not such an unreasonable person.

Browder glanced at Qiu next to him, and the Qiu who was still holding Gabrielle replied in a tacit understanding, "Okay! After dinner is over and everything is over, Browder and I will show you around Hogg. Watts! But no one can understand all the secrets in Hogwarts. You need to discover more secrets yourself."

The other people in Boothbarton are not fools. After thanking Browder and Qiu for their friendship, they took the opportunity to talk to other people to cover up what had just happened. For a while, Ravenclaw's voice overwhelmed the sound of other tables.

Al was left with his face buried in the plate. But she still didn't dare to leave here directly, so she could only ask Mr. Lestrange not to pay attention to her, while secretly thanking the classmates for their help.

The little wizards in nearby Ravenclaw were also very winking, helping to change the subject together.

"Browder, look at the faculty seat..." Marcos said directly to Browder, "When did Director Crouch and Director Bagman arrive? I haven't seen them."

Old Batty Crouch and Bagman did not know when they appeared in the two empty seats on the other side of Dumbledore.

"Just when you were focused on dealing with that French snail!" Browder ate a large piece of meat in one bite, "How is it to your taste?"

"It's delicious, but I'm not used to it!" Marcos picked up a piece of roasted chicken leg and tore off a large piece of meat. "Woo, this is more in line with my taste!"

Browder gave Marcos a thumbs up.

And Browder's plate was also empty at this time...the next second it was filled up with hearty dishes.

The liver and liver must also be helping in the kitchen now. The house elves at Hogwarts will not serve Browder so quickly, and they are all his favorites.

In this round of dinner, the guests and the host enjoyed the meal.

When everyone put down their knives and forks and the food on the golden plate was wiped out, Dumbledore stood up again, and the hall was filled with a pleasant tension.

It's finally time to announce more rules for the Triwizard Tournament!

Every little wizard who felt that he had the opportunity to be a warrior was a little trembling with excitement...Even if he didn't think he could do it, he was excited about what would happen next.

The most obvious manifestations are Fred and George. They leaned forward and stared at Dumbledore intently.

"It's finally this moment," Dumbledore said with a smile, looking up at the crowd, "The Triwizard Tournament is about to begin. Before we come in with the treasure chest, let me say a few words."

What to take? Many people did not hear clearly.

Dumbledore first introduced Barty Crouch the old and Bagman, saying that they were responsible for all matters of the Triwizard Tournament.

Compared with the stern face of the old Barty, Bagman received more applause.

It may be because of his reputation as a seeker, or it may be because he looks more likable.

In the face of so much applause, he happily waved his hand to express his gratitude...Although in this applause, the twins were yelling for Bagman to pay back the money.

"In the past few months, in preparation for the Triwizard Tournament, Mr. Bagman and Mr. Crouch worked awake and sleepless." Dumbledore continued, "They will work with me, Professor Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxim formed a panel of judges to judge the players' efforts.

When it comes to players, the students **** their ears.

Maybe Dumbledore noticed everyone's sudden silence and said with a smile, "Now, Mr. Filch, please bring the treasure chest!"

No one noticed how long Filch had been in the corner of the hall. Hearing Dumbledore's words, he ran over immediately.

He held an old big box with jewels in his arms.

Seeing him walking towards Dumbledore, the students chatted with excitement.

"Mr. Crouch and Mr. Bagman have already checked the mission statement that the players will face this year." As Dumbledore spoke, Filch had carefully placed the box on the table in front of him. "They The necessary preparations have been made for each challenge. The three challenges will run through the school year. They will use different methods to test the players, test their magical abilities, guts, reasoning ability, and of course the ability to deal with danger."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole hall was silent, as if no one was breathing.

"You know, there will be three contestants." Dan Boduo calmly said down, "one for each participating school. We will give each contestant a score for the performance of each competition task. After the three competition tasks are completed, The player with the highest total score wins. The contestants will be selected by a fair and unselfish selector-the Goblet of Fire."

Dumbledore took out his wand and tapped it three times on the treasure chest.

The lid of the box creaked slowly.

Dumbledore reached in and pulled out a huge wooden cup that looked roughly cut.

If it weren't for the blue and white flames jumping on the edge of the wooden cup, it would really be unremarkable in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in Browder's eyes, the magical aura emitted from this cup is at least a high-level magic item, the same level as Moody's magic eye... It's just a pity that it has no combat ability.

Huh? Browder looked at the goblet of fire, and his silver-white eyes seemed to find something, showing an interested smile.

Dumbledore had covered the treasure chest at this time, and then carefully placed the goblet of fire on the chest so that everyone could see clearly.

"Anyone who is recommended by a professor and intends to register for the Triwizard Tournament to become a warrior must write down their name and school neatly on parchment, and then throw the parchment into the Goblet of Fire," Dumbledore pointed to the flame. The Cup said, "Anyone with aspirations, please put your name in the cup within 24 hours. Tomorrow night, that is, Halloween, the Goblet of Fire will give the name of the player most qualified to represent their school. In the entrance hall, anyone who wants to sign up can go in."

After that, Dumbledore’s expression became more serious. "Finally, I want to remind you that this competition is not a casual contest. Once selected by the burning goblet, he or she must Continue the game to the end. Because after you put your name in the Goblet of Fire, you will naturally form a binding magical contract. Once you are a player, you cannot change your mind. Therefore, you must consider before throwing your name into the Goblet of Fire. Know if you are really ready to fight with all your heart."

Looking around the stunned crowd, Dumbledore's expression relaxed again, "Okay, I think everyone should rest. Let's see you this time tomorrow!"

As the fifth-grader, after hearing Dumbledore’s words, Browder stood up naturally, called up all the freshmen in the first grade, and first took them out of the auditorium.

The other three colleges were the same, taking the freshmen to stand up and walk out.

With them taking the lead, little wizards of other grades also began to move, like Boothbarton and Durmstrang.

It's just that Browder heard Eddie later that after he left, riots broke out on Durmstrang, probably because Durmstrang students blocked the door~www.NovelMTL.com ~ And it made Karkaroff and Moody quarrel... well, maybe it was a unilateral Moody who scolded Karkaroff, and Karkaroff didn't dare to talk back.

Browder knew this, after all, Karkaroff was caught by Moody.

But what Karkaroff didn't know was that this purpose was the little Batty Crouch who was betrayed by him!

It's really interesting!

After packing up his things, Browder walked out of the Ravenclaw common room and went to the first floor to meet Autumn... They agreed to take Busbarton's students to visit Hogwarts.

The students of Busbarton and Durmstrang did not live in Hogwarts, but in their carriages and boats. There must be no trace expansion curse to expand the space, so it should be able to hold them.

Perhaps this kind of special experience, there will be a little wizard at Hogwarts who wants to change.

However, on the first floor, Browder found that there were only four people in Boothbatten who were still here, all of them Fleur and her girlfriends. That Al is not there.

Oh, Gabriel hasn't enrolled yet, so it doesn't count.

But even if there are fewer people and places to visit, Browder and Qiu still haven't changed their favorite visiting routes, which is an eye-opener for them... There are not so many traps to pit their students in Boothbarton School. .

However, their visit was interrupted in the middle of the journey.

While passing through the duel club classroom, another third-year Ravenclaw came to Browder and said that it was Durmstrang’s people who came here to make trouble, and the deputy president Malfoy was dealing with them. Draco...

Browder thought for a while, turned around and said to Fleur and the others, "It just so happens. Let's change the tour route. Let's take a look at Hogwarts's largest club now-the Duel Club!"