ALL NOVEL Moonlight Life at Hogwarts
Chapter 249 Registration
Chapter 249 Registration
Saturday was a day when there was no class, and it was also a day when Hermione allowed Ivan to sleep until noon.
Ivan yawned, then woke up Ashley, and asked her to brush her teeth and wash her face. I have to say, if all the children could be as well-behaved as Ashley, it would save a lot of work.
"Hey, Ivan, are you going to participate in the Goblet of Fire?" Harry yawned and asked, his shirt was unbuttoned, and there were two obvious dark circles under his eyes.
"Of course Ivan is going, he is the most powerful little wizard in our Hogwarts." Hermione appeared from behind Ivan with a mess of hair, and then opened Ivan's crossbody bag very skillfully, from the inside of Bai Zelu After rummaging through, he found a bottle of magic softener, sprayed it on his hair twice, and the hair softened.
By the time they entered the foyer, everyone in Durmstrang had already gone back, and there were only more than 30 people around there.
Several of them were still eating bread, and they were all looking at the Goblet of Fire carefully.
The cup stood in the middle of the hall, on the stool where the Sorting Hat usually stood.
A thin gold line was drawn on the floor, ten feet long on each side, round the cup.
At this time, several Gryffindor wizards hurried down the stairs, they all looked extremely excited, and two of them looked exactly the same, they looked like twins.
"It's done!" one of the little wizards whispered to everyone in a triumphant tone, "I just drank it."
"What?" Harry obviously knew those little wizards, "What happened?"
"Aging agent, Harry," said another young wizard.
"One drop each," said the little wizard who had just begun to speak, rubbing his hands in joy. "We only need a few more months to grow up."
"Give up, Fred, George, you won't succeed." Harry shrugged helplessly, "Aging agents can only change the appearance, but not the essence. I can think of that, let alone Dumbledore. It's more profitable."
However, the unbelieving twins ignored Harry and nervously walked towards the line in front of the Goblet of Fire.
then……
Bang.
But then a hissing sound was heard.
The twins were thrown out of the golden circle as if an invisible shot putter had thrown them out.
They fell in agony to the cold stone floor ten feet away, and they were humiliated in addition to the physical pain, and with a loud crack, identical long white beards sprouted from their chins.
The people in the foyer roared with laughter, and the twins quickly got up, and when they saw each other's white beards, they couldn't help laughing too.
"I warned you," said a low, amused voice.
Everyone turned their heads and saw Professor Dumbledore coming out of the auditorium. He looked at Fred and George with a sparkle in his eyes.
"I suggest that you both go to Madam Pomfrey, who is already nursing Miss Fawcett of Ravenclaw and Mr. Summers of Hufflepuff, and they are also determined to make their own A little older. But I must say, their beards are far less handsome than yours."
The classmates laughed, and the twins hurriedly left here with another person in despair.
Penello came over and patted Ivan on the shoulder, and then threw a bunch of notes into it under everyone's gaze, and there was a burst of booing in the auditorium.
"Senior Penelope, come on, I support you!" A young wizard shouted loudly. It has to be said that Penelope is really popular among young wizards.
"Actually, what I wrote is not my name." Penello giggled, glanced at the crowd, and then patted Ivan on the shoulder again, "Ivan, you must work hard, I am optimistic about you .”
The crowd broke out into louder cheers again. Compared with Penello, Ivan's strength is obvious to all.
"This is cheating, this is a disgraceful act!" A very discordant roar sounded from behind Dumbledore, "Dumbledore, you clearly... Anyway, this is wrong!"
It was Durmstrang's principal Karkaroff who made the roar. He originally wanted to say that Ivan should not be allowed to participate, but obviously, this kind of thing cannot be put on the table.
"Sorry, we are just making reasonable use of the rules." Penello stood in front of Ivan and said loudly, "The rules of competition registration do not say that others cannot vote on behalf of others, and extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of human beings." .”
"It's true that the rules didn't say it, but it's not right!" Karkaroff was almost ashamed, his eyes kept staring at Dumbledore, hoping that Dumbledore would stand up and say something, but Dumbledore just squinted Keep your eyes smiling.
"Hehe, sir, I think you said one thing wrong, that is, if I want to sign up, I don't need others to vote for me at all." Aiwen laughed, "No matter how sacred the Goblet of Fire is, in the final analysis It's just an artifact, since it's an artifact, it doesn't matter, like this..."
Having said that, Ivan suddenly raised his wand and pointed it at the Goblet of Fire. The Goblet of Fire trembled a few times, and then flew towards Ivan. Ivan reached out and took the Goblet of Fire in his hand. Then he shook a note at Karkaroff and stuffed it in front of his face.
"And, if I remember correctly, there was no age limit for the Triwizard Tournament hundreds of years ago." Aiwen continued, then let go of his hand and sent the Goblet of Fire back, and raised his foot directly towards the Goblet of Fire. "Sir, now that I'm in, what do you say?"
Karkaroff's face turned red, and he was about to say something when Ivan continued, "Don't forget, sir, I'm not yet 17 this year. In fact, this is what you should be most vigilant about. Because I'm a very vengeful person."
Mrs. Maxim, who was silent all the time, smiled and said, "Okay, the reason why we set the age limit at the beginning was to reduce casualties. Now that Aiwen's ability is so powerful, it is natural that he can Participating, we must not forget our original intention because of this, in fact, I have long wanted to know this little hero in the World Cup."
Ivan bowed politely to Mrs. Maxim, "My teacher also often praises your education, and often wants me to study by your side for a while."
To attract some, to attack some, the tried-and-true method since ancient times, is the same here.
Karkaroff's expression became even uglier.
……
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(End of this chapter)
Saturday was a day when there was no class, and it was also a day when Hermione allowed Ivan to sleep until noon.
Ivan yawned, then woke up Ashley, and asked her to brush her teeth and wash her face. I have to say, if all the children could be as well-behaved as Ashley, it would save a lot of work.
"Hey, Ivan, are you going to participate in the Goblet of Fire?" Harry yawned and asked, his shirt was unbuttoned, and there were two obvious dark circles under his eyes.
"Of course Ivan is going, he is the most powerful little wizard in our Hogwarts." Hermione appeared from behind Ivan with a mess of hair, and then opened Ivan's crossbody bag very skillfully, from the inside of Bai Zelu After rummaging through, he found a bottle of magic softener, sprayed it on his hair twice, and the hair softened.
By the time they entered the foyer, everyone in Durmstrang had already gone back, and there were only more than 30 people around there.
Several of them were still eating bread, and they were all looking at the Goblet of Fire carefully.
The cup stood in the middle of the hall, on the stool where the Sorting Hat usually stood.
A thin gold line was drawn on the floor, ten feet long on each side, round the cup.
At this time, several Gryffindor wizards hurried down the stairs, they all looked extremely excited, and two of them looked exactly the same, they looked like twins.
"It's done!" one of the little wizards whispered to everyone in a triumphant tone, "I just drank it."
"What?" Harry obviously knew those little wizards, "What happened?"
"Aging agent, Harry," said another young wizard.
"One drop each," said the little wizard who had just begun to speak, rubbing his hands in joy. "We only need a few more months to grow up."
"Give up, Fred, George, you won't succeed." Harry shrugged helplessly, "Aging agents can only change the appearance, but not the essence. I can think of that, let alone Dumbledore. It's more profitable."
However, the unbelieving twins ignored Harry and nervously walked towards the line in front of the Goblet of Fire.
then……
Bang.
But then a hissing sound was heard.
The twins were thrown out of the golden circle as if an invisible shot putter had thrown them out.
They fell in agony to the cold stone floor ten feet away, and they were humiliated in addition to the physical pain, and with a loud crack, identical long white beards sprouted from their chins.
The people in the foyer roared with laughter, and the twins quickly got up, and when they saw each other's white beards, they couldn't help laughing too.
"I warned you," said a low, amused voice.
Everyone turned their heads and saw Professor Dumbledore coming out of the auditorium. He looked at Fred and George with a sparkle in his eyes.
"I suggest that you both go to Madam Pomfrey, who is already nursing Miss Fawcett of Ravenclaw and Mr. Summers of Hufflepuff, and they are also determined to make their own A little older. But I must say, their beards are far less handsome than yours."
The classmates laughed, and the twins hurriedly left here with another person in despair.
Penello came over and patted Ivan on the shoulder, and then threw a bunch of notes into it under everyone's gaze, and there was a burst of booing in the auditorium.
"Senior Penelope, come on, I support you!" A young wizard shouted loudly. It has to be said that Penelope is really popular among young wizards.
"Actually, what I wrote is not my name." Penello giggled, glanced at the crowd, and then patted Ivan on the shoulder again, "Ivan, you must work hard, I am optimistic about you .”
The crowd broke out into louder cheers again. Compared with Penello, Ivan's strength is obvious to all.
"This is cheating, this is a disgraceful act!" A very discordant roar sounded from behind Dumbledore, "Dumbledore, you clearly... Anyway, this is wrong!"
It was Durmstrang's principal Karkaroff who made the roar. He originally wanted to say that Ivan should not be allowed to participate, but obviously, this kind of thing cannot be put on the table.
"Sorry, we are just making reasonable use of the rules." Penello stood in front of Ivan and said loudly, "The rules of competition registration do not say that others cannot vote on behalf of others, and extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of human beings." .”
"It's true that the rules didn't say it, but it's not right!" Karkaroff was almost ashamed, his eyes kept staring at Dumbledore, hoping that Dumbledore would stand up and say something, but Dumbledore just squinted Keep your eyes smiling.
"Hehe, sir, I think you said one thing wrong, that is, if I want to sign up, I don't need others to vote for me at all." Aiwen laughed, "No matter how sacred the Goblet of Fire is, in the final analysis It's just an artifact, since it's an artifact, it doesn't matter, like this..."
Having said that, Ivan suddenly raised his wand and pointed it at the Goblet of Fire. The Goblet of Fire trembled a few times, and then flew towards Ivan. Ivan reached out and took the Goblet of Fire in his hand. Then he shook a note at Karkaroff and stuffed it in front of his face.
"And, if I remember correctly, there was no age limit for the Triwizard Tournament hundreds of years ago." Aiwen continued, then let go of his hand and sent the Goblet of Fire back, and raised his foot directly towards the Goblet of Fire. "Sir, now that I'm in, what do you say?"
Karkaroff's face turned red, and he was about to say something when Ivan continued, "Don't forget, sir, I'm not yet 17 this year. In fact, this is what you should be most vigilant about. Because I'm a very vengeful person."
Mrs. Maxim, who was silent all the time, smiled and said, "Okay, the reason why we set the age limit at the beginning was to reduce casualties. Now that Aiwen's ability is so powerful, it is natural that he can Participating, we must not forget our original intention because of this, in fact, I have long wanted to know this little hero in the World Cup."
Ivan bowed politely to Mrs. Maxim, "My teacher also often praises your education, and often wants me to study by your side for a while."
To attract some, to attack some, the tried-and-true method since ancient times, is the same here.
Karkaroff's expression became even uglier.
……
……
(End of this chapter)
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