"The Warriors of Hogwarts—"

Dumbledore cleared his throat and read aloud:

"It's Harry Potter!"

There was no applause.

A buzzing sound began to fill the auditorium, as if countless small bees were chirping.

Professor McGonagall stood up from the guest of honor and walked briskly past Ludo Bagman and Professor Karkaroff, whispering eagerly in Professor Dumbledore's ear.

All eyes were on the Gryffindor's long table.

"I'm not...... I don't......" Harry said with a blank look on his face.

Ron was on the side, looking at him with some surprise, some loss, and even some jealousy.

"Go!" Hermione nudged him from behind him before he stood up and walked into the room where he had been, guided by Professor McGonagall.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes, staring at him at the same time.

"There's no way he'll be 17!"

"How did he do it......"

"Can he really handle the Triwizard Tournament?"

Along the way, he heard countless whispers.

Harry didn't know how he had made this journey...... At this moment, his mind was almost blank.

Dumbledore's gaze was once again on the Goblet of Fire.

Almost at the same time, the flames in the goblet turned red again, and the sparks crackled and burst out.

A long tongue of fire suddenly burst into the air, and a piece of parchment was held out of it.

This scene doesn't seem so unexpected due to the fact that a fourth-year Hogwarts student has just become a Warrior.

Almost unconsciously, Dumbledore took the parchment.

"Jon Hart!"

The humming sound was heard again, almost more intensely than before.

But no one rose again......

"Jon Hart!" Dumbledore read the name on the parchment for the second time.

At the long Hufflepuff table, there was a whisper.

"Is Jon on your side, Zacharis?"

"No, I didn't see him at the whole dinner, ask Hannah......"

"I haven't seen him either, I haven't seen him for a day today......"

"Jon Hart!" Dumbledore read for the third time.

Professor Severus-Snape stood up from his faculty chair, the expression on his face a little subtle: "That's it, Dumbledore......"

"If I'm not mistaken!" Professor Snape's voice was loud, but loud enough to reach the entire auditorium, "Mr. Hart should be in my office now, in confinement...... Because of his poor performance in Potions class. ”

......

In the Potions teacher's office, Jon had put on a dragon skin hazmat suit and a dragon skin hood.

lest the blood of the Indian black eel get on his clothes.

It's easy to kill an Indian black eel, but it's difficult to collect all of its blood into a glass bottle.

Because they're just a bit long.

After a few wastes that got the floor splattered with blood...... Jon came up with a solution.

It is to kill an Indian black eel, strangle its neck, and wrap it around your neck, so that you can calmly pour all the blood into a glass bottle.

Jon had collected five vials of blood, and the corpses of a dozen Indian black eels lay on the ground.

"Count the time, the banquet should be over!" Jon muttered to himself.

However, according to the original plot, Harry Potter accidentally became the fourth warrior of the Goblet of Fire, and then a group of referees and teachers quarreled for a long time...... So after you finish your work, you should still have a little time to study here.

"Is anyone there?" came a knock outside the door, a familiar voice.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked. Jon said casually.

......

Hannah Abbott, a fourth-year Hufflepuff student, hurried to the Potions teacher's office.

Her mind hadn't turned a corner yet, and she didn't know what was going on......

Doesn't it mean that only 17-year-old students can participate in the Triwizard Tournament?

Why were both Harry and Jon chosen?

They're obviously in the fourth grade and the other in the third grade.

And also...... Why does Hogwarts have two representatives?

Is this a perk for the organizers, but Professor Dumbledore didn't mention it when he talked about the rules earlier.

There was one thing she knew very well...... At Professor Sprout's order a few minutes ago, she made herself rush to Professor Snape's office as fast as she could, and call back Jon, who was locked up there.

Hannah, who felt like her mind was full of mush, finally arrived in front of Professor Snape's office.

"Is anyone there?" she shouted.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked!"

Hearing the familiar voice inside, Hannah breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she opened the door to Professor Snape's office and walked inside.

"Ahh

She shivered and sat down on the ground, her fingers trembling and pointing forward:

"Snake ...... Snake...... Snake ......"

......

"You...... Don't come here......" Hannah screamed, touching the floor with both hands and backing a little.

Looking at the familiar face covered in blood in front of him, especially the long and thick black snake wrapped around his neck, and the blood everywhere on the floor, there were many corpses of black snakes...... Hannah was already trembling with fear.

Hannah Abbott grew up and was most afraid of snakes...... Especially this one is black, long, and thick.

"It's just a black eel...... I'm in confinement, Hannah!" Jon quickly explained.

“...... Triwizard Tournament...... Hogwarts ...... Harry...... Two Warriors...... Fourth place......" Hannah-Abbott stammered, she was too frightened to speak.

"Triwizard Tournament has a fourth Warrior, Harry Potter, right?" Fortunately, Jon himself had a strong brain and "understood" what she was saying.

Hannah Abbott quickly shook her head and stammered again, "Professor Sprout...... She called you...... Go to the banquet ......."

"It's alright, Hannah...... I won't be at the banquet, and I have to help Professor Snape with these tasks!" Jon said, raising the big black eel in his hand.

"Ah......h

"That's weird!" Jon shook his head helplessly.

Walked over and closed the door...... He thought about it for a while, and deliberately put on a counter-lock.

......

"Why don't you start yet?" asked Fleur Delacour, a little impatiently, in the hut next to the auditorium.

"There was a little bit of a surprise...... Luke Bagman said with a wry smile, "there was a fourth Warrior ......"

"What about the fourth warrior, just let him come over too!" Victor Krum said with some irritation, "We've all been waiting here for almost twenty minutes. ”

"It's another small accident...... That warrior happens to be locked up now!" Mr. Bagman said as he stepped back, "I'll go to the Great Hall and see how it goes!"

Back in the auditorium, Mr. Bagman was keenly aware of footsteps outside the door...... It seems that the warrior who was being locked up has returned?

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Mr. Bagman raised his voice and spoke, "and it is the case that sometimes the Goblet of Fire will also choose a fourth Champion, which has happened before ......"

While babbling, Mr. Bagman pointed to the door: "Now, we solemnly welcome ......"

The door was pushed open, and a dejected Hannah Abbott burst in and threw herself into Professor Sprout's arms at the door.

"Professor......" Hannah-weeping "Jon...... Jon...... He's playing with snakes!"

The entire faculty was in an uproar, not knowing what was going on.

Even Professor Albus Dumbledore had a smile on his face at this time.

......

Inside the Potions office......

The last black eel was removed, and one was pierced into the back of its neck, ending its life.

Expertly wrapping it around his neck, Jon aimed the eel's neck at a glass bottle.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

There was a loud knock on the door, or more accurately, a slamming door.

"Who is it?" Jon frowned.

He decided to deal with the last black eel before opening the door.