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"I've read in books that the Triwizard Tournament has always been very dangerous, and it makes sense for the Ministry of Magic to limit age, remember that in the 1792 Tournament, the warriors had to catch a chicken-bodied basilisk, and even the principals of the three schools who were referees were injured in that game!"

Hermione said with a worried look on her face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, no one took Hermione's words seriously.

Whether it was Harry or Ron, or George and Fred, the four of them were all looking forward to the afternoon. For Harry and Ron, even their most hated Potions class wasn't as unbearable as it used to be.

Because the class ended half an hour early, when the bell rang early, he, Ron, and Hermione hurried back to the Gryffindor Tower, changed into the house cloak as requested, and then rushed down the stairs in three steps and two steps to the foyer, where they formed a long line with the rest of their classmates under the orders of their own college presidents.

Harry stood in the line, looked around for a moment, then turned to Hermione standing behind him and asked.

"Hermione, where's Enlightenment?"

"He went to the library. ”

"Is he crazy? Besides, how could Professor McGonagall agree to let him go to the library at such a time?!"

Ron said with a look of surprise on his face, however, his first words were a little loud because of his surprise, causing Professor McGonagall to stare at him and say with a serious face.

"I promise, Mr. Weasley, Mr. Qiming has asked me to take a leave of absence, if I were you, Weasley and Potter, stand in line, and don't care about these things that have nothing to do with you. ”

While Hermione and the other Hogwarts students were waiting for the other two contestants to arrive in the school square, Enlighten arrived at the library alone.

To his surprise, in the library, he met an unexpected person.

"Professor Moody. ”

Alastor Moody, the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Enlightenment, was standing next to a large bookshelf, looking as if he was looking for a book.

"Boy, at this time, you should be with the other students to meet the students from the other two schools, not here. ”

Moody didn't turn around, his back to Qiming, and the voice came out of Moody's mouth.

"Didn't you go either, Professor. ”

Qiming said with a smile.

Moody's movement to find the book froze, then he turned his head, looked at Qiming deeply and said,

"Boy, what kind of age to do what kind of thing, my age is not suitable for that kind of show, it belongs to you young people. ”

Qiming still smiled and said,

"I don't think that's right for me either, Mr. Weasley said, 'Whenever they get together, they can't help but show off,' and I think welcome is just a façade, and what's hidden under the façade is real, don't you think?"

As he said his last sentence, Qiming's eyes stared at Moody's intact eyes without blinking, trying to see a hint from his facial expression, but Moody's response was impeccable.

Moody didn't seem to be aware of the tentative meaning in Qiming's words at all, and said in a rough voice,

"Arthur, that fellow, who seems to like to mess with weird Muggle things, is actually a very intelligent fellow, and thanks to him, he helped me a lot over the summer. ”

As he spoke, Moody seemed to fall into a memory and said,

"Not long after I finished sending you the notice, an idiot took advantage of my absence to break into my house and chanted a spell on my trash can, and I fought back, but the group of rubbish from the Ministry of Magic said that I used magic on Muggle items thanks to Arthur ......"

Then, he seemed to come back to his senses, staring at Qiming Dao with two eyes, one true and one false,

"Okay boy, hurry up, reading less books for half a day won't have any impact on your studies, and at your skipping rate, you will be able to graduate directly from Hogwarts in two months. Go ahead, go to the banquet, that little girlfriend of yours is probably waiting for you right now!"

As he spoke, Moody waved his hand at Qiming, as if chasing an annoying fly.

Qiming pursed his lips and nodded,

"Okay, then I'm leaving, Professor. ”

He turned around and walked towards the door of the library.

When Qiming walked out of the library, a meaningful smile immediately appeared on his face, and he was already able to determine that this Moody was fake.

"That guy Qiming, look what he's missing!"

At this point, the welcome ceremony has ended. Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students were already seated in the Great Hall with the Hogwarts students.

Ron looked at the food in front of him and almost drooled. It was evident that the house-elves in the kitchen seemed to be doing their best, and Harry could say with certainty that even the opening party was not as rich as it was today.

"I really don't know what that guy is doing in the library at this time, what can he do if he doesn't read a book for a day? With that guy's skipping speed, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will have to take the graduation exam directly. ”

"Your words are exactly the same as what Professor Moody said, Ron. ”

A gentle voice came from behind, and Harry, Hermione, and Ron looked back to see Keming standing behind them, smiling at them.

"Enlightenment!"

A smile immediately broke into Hermione's absent-minded face, and Harry moved a little to the side, making room for Keiming.

As soon as Qiming sat down, Ron immediately pointed to the table in the direction of Slytherin with an excited face, and said,

"Qiming, who's over there?"

Qiming looked up and saw a man with a hooked nose and two thick eyebrows sitting next to Malfoy, who Qiming recognized at a glance.

"It's Krum!"

Ron couldn't wait to say excitedly before Qiming. The mouth is full of admiration,

"I can't believe he's still a student!"

On the side, Hermione said dissatisfiedly,

"Alright Ron, for God's sake, this is the second time, he's just a Quidditch player. ”

"Just a Quidditch player?"

Ron looked at the girl stunned, as if he couldn't believe his ears,

"Hermione—he's the best Seeker in the world!"

At this time, Malfoy was leaning over to talk to Krum, and when he saw this, Ron immediately said disdainfully,

"That Malfoy guy is so proud, you see, he's struggling with him, I bet Krum absolutely knows what that guy is at a glance, and I dare say that everywhere Krum goes, there are people who are flattering and flattering him......"

Then, as if thinking of something again, Ron said excitedly:

"Where do they sleep, you say? We can give him a bed in our dormitory, Harry...... I was willing to give up my bed to him to sleep on, and I slept on the marching bed. ”

Ron was like no one around, and he kept talking excitedly, and Hermione rolled her eyes several times in a row, and snorted in her nose. Only Qiming sat there, smiling gently, as if nothing could surprise him.