Hogwarts Shippuden

In the teachers' bench, Dumbledore's speech was also coming to an end.

"A delegation from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive in October and spend most of the school year with us."

"While our foreign dignitaries stay here, I hope you will all be warm and friendly."

While saying this, Dumbledore's eyes slowly swept across the four long tables.

His eyes stayed for a long time when he passed the two dining tables of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, and his eyes mainly focused on the four fathers.

Especially Kyle who was wandering.

Although the list of delegations for Beauxbatons and Durmstrang has not been submitted to Hogwarts, Dumbledore knew that Victor K. Rum this man.

After all, Krum was Durmstrang's star student, and his status was almost the same as the Patriarch's at Hogwarts.

On one side is the ace Seeker who made a big splash in the Quidditch World Cup, and on the other side is the Merlin's Second Class Medal recipient.

The only difference is the strength.

But that's what worries Dumbledore the most.

Others don't know the hatred between the Krum family and the Grindelwald family, can Dumbledore not know it?

Now Dumbledore's only hope is that when Victor sees Kyle, he won't let the hatred go to his head. If Kyle really wants to kill Krum, even he can't watch this little bird. Demon King.

Taking his eyes back from Kyle, Dumbledore continued: "Okay, it's getting late, it's very important for you to walk into class fresh and clear tomorrow morning. Go to bed! Hurry up! !"

The students stood up one after another and rushed to the foyer in an orderly manner.

Those who are worried about fathers are also mixed in the crowd.

Although the Ministry of Magic stipulates that the students participating in the Triwizard Tournament must be over 17 years old, and the fathers are all under age except Cedric.

Kyle's physical age may or may not be enough.

After all, when his soul didn't transcend into this body, it was frozen by Dumbledore's time magic.

In that jelly-like time magic, his growth was completely stagnant.

But no matter what, the Goblet of Fire that chooses the warrior is a dead thing after all. As long as it is not stronger than Kayle, the silent one, it will definitely not be able to resist Kayle's Confusion Curse.

Therefore, the fathers are not worried that they will not be able to participate in the competition.

The look on Harry's face was a little dazed as the bustling crowd made their way to the Gryffindor tower.

Why does the Triwizard Tournament have a minimum age requirement for entry?

Logically speaking, shouldn't their Hogwarts warriors be the strongest Kyle?

When he was at the camp that night, Kyle's appearance was still firmly engraved in Harry's mind.

Looking at the look on Kyle's face, he doesn't seem to be worried about not being able to compete at all?

Could it be that Kyle knows how to bypass the age restriction and sign up?

If that's the case, can you...

Harry suddenly began to think of peaches to eat.

Many splendid images appeared in his mind——

He has become a Hogwarts warrior after blundering through the matter of age...

He stood on the field and raised his hands joyfully, facing all the teachers and students in the school, they were all cheering and screaming...

He lifted the Triwizard Tournament trophy...

Zhang Qiu, who was watching the game from the sidelines, was full of admiration and admiration, and gave him a warm kiss as he walked off the field...

If Cedric were here, he would have kicked him to the ground and beat him inhumanely.

Maybe even help Harry "cut for ever".

Even after returning to the dormitory, Harry's visions of his participation in the Triwizard Tournament continued to come to his mind.

He buried his face in the pillow and smiled, so wretchedly that his saliva flowed from the pillow without knowing it.

...

Early the next morning, in the greenhouse outside the castle, the little lions and the little badgers were carefully squeezing the thick water of the balbo tubers under the guidance of Professor Sprout with expressions of disgust.

The balbo tuber doesn't look like a plant at all, but more like a big black, slimy slug, poking straight out of the soil.

And they were squirming slightly one by one, and there were many shiny big bulges on their bodies, which contained the legendary Babo tuber pus.

This kind of thing is a good trick to trick people.

Undiluted Babo tuber pus can cause unusual damage to the skin.

Dolores Umbridge, the current senior deputy secretary of the Ministry of Magic, is no stranger to this kind of stuff.

In the past few years, the British Ministry of Magic, under the leadership of Fudge, a "good officer", has done a lot of good things "benefiting the country and the people".

For example, Dumbledore was fired at the critical moment when the Basilisk attacked Hogwarts. Although that was the fault of the school board, or Lucius Malfoy to be precise, the people put the blame on him. The Ministry of Magic was on, and they couldn't tell the difference between black and white anyway.

Another example is that the hero Sirius was sent into Azkaban by reversing black and white, but the traitor Peter Pettigrew was on the loose for more than ten years.

Another example is sending a dementor to Azkaban, and listening to the nonsense of Umbridge, a pink toad, let the dementor stop the Hogwarts Express for a search.

This led to a large number of anonymous social figures writing one after another letter of thanks to the minister's mailbox, offering sincere thanks and blessings to Cornelius Fudge, the wise Minister of Magic~www.wuxiamtl.com ~According to the tradition of British wizarding circles, the thank you letter is only sincere enough to be accompanied by a gift.

What gift could be more precious than a rare potion material like Babo's Tuber Ichor?

Basically, out of ten letters Fudge received, seven would come with Babo Tuber Concentrate.

Enthusiastic wizards were afraid that Fudge, the "integrity" minister, would not accept gifts, and even came up with many new tricks, such as disguising as some department leaders of the Ministry of Magic, or official letters from the International Confederation of Wizards.

Anyway, owls don't check the sender when they mail it, which gives the public a lot of room for manipulation.

In order to avoid missing important documents, these letters naturally have to be opened and read carefully.

Minister Fudge was so busy that he didn't even have time to read the letter. This important task naturally fell on the pink toad that Fudge fished out of the Centaur's office for waste utilization.

Dealing with Babo tuber pus all year round, pink toads are a ghost if they are unfamiliar with this stuff.