"Ridiculous!" Karkaroff couldn't contain his anger at all, and slapped the arm of the chair next to him with his palm, venting his emotions.

By this time, all the people who had a major stake in the schedule of the Goblet of Fire had gathered in the room Dumbledore had just mentioned, which was now crowded and full of people, with wizard portraits hanging on both walls, and directly opposite the door, the wood in the fireplace was burning brightly, making the room look a little stuffy.

It's in line with the current anxious mentality of some people.

"Anger does not help solve the problem in the slightest, Karkarov. Dumbledore's expression was a little more serious at this time, but it seemed to the other two headmasters to be perfunctory.

"Yes, of course you are not angry, after all, the extra student is from Hogwarts, and the game is quite beneficial to you, no wonder you are so generous, it turned out to be premeditated. Karkaroff said angrily.

They had been arguing about this for quite some time, and after Harry's name was sprayed by the Goblet of Fire, the teachers and guests came to the room and began to discuss a solution.

As the name of Harry Potter erupted from the Goblet of Fire, there was a deathly silence in the Great Hall, followed by an uproar without applause. A buzzing sound began to fill the auditorium, as if countless angry bees were chirping. Some of the students also stood up, trying to get Harry to see better, and Harry stiffened in his seat, as if frozen.

Ron's mouth grew and he looked at his friend in dismay, "Oh my God, that's great!

Hermione, on the other hand, frowned subconsciously, her intuition telling her that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

Fleur and Krum were in the house at the time, and when they heard the noise outside, they thought something big had happened and almost walked out, but they were quickly blocked back.

This did come as a surprise to many.

"I also can't accept that a school has two warriors, and that seems unfair. Madame Maxim rose from her seat at once, straightening her tall and burly frame. Her handsome head touched a chandelier lit with candles, and her huge breasts in black satin rose and fell violently. Said with reason.

"Besides......" Madame Maxim glanced at Harry, who was standing in the corner with some contempt, "I don't think that last student really has the ability to participate in this competition, Dumbledore, are you sure he won't throw his life there?"

Harry clenched his fists and tried to speak, stepping forward to argue, but Dumbledore spoke again: "The two champions of Hogwarts threw their names into the Goblet of Fire through normal means, which is beyond reproach, then the only possibility is that there is a problem with the Goblet of Fire." ”

"Oh, the Goblet of Fire just helped you, why didn't Beauxbatons or Durmstrang have two Champions? I insisted that my other students re-enroll, and you had to put the Goblet of Fire back up, and we had to keep adding names to it until there were two Champions in each school. That's fair, Dumbledore. Karkaroff said in a weird manner at this time, looking aggressive.

"Then I might have to ask you, Mr. Karkaroff, that the screening magic I set on our Hogwarts students was not distracting, and it was not applied to the Goblet of Fire. "Dumbledore was a rare confrontation.

Karkaroff was speechless at this time.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!" Karkaroff's voice was no longer oily, but a little hoarse, looking nervous, as he held his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Damn, how could you be discovered?" he scolded inwardly, still thinking that he had done it seamlessly.

"Karkaroff?" Madame Maxim's eyes stared at him for a chill, and then she turned to Dumbledore and asked, "Then if you noticed it, why didn't you point it out immediately? ”

"I think this kind of test can also test the courage of the students, and the warriors selected in this situation may be even stronger. Dumbledore explained.

"So these are the two fourth-year students who have the most courage and strength at Hogwarts?" said Lady Maxim sarcastically.

"Then your teaching results are really sad. She added.

At this time, the embarrassment and smell of gunpowder were quite strong, and it seemed that a spark could almost detonate all this.

"I have a solution that may not be very mature, but it may be just as good. Malfoy spoke, and for a moment everyone in the room turned their eyes to him.

"It comes down to fairness, and it's true that having two warriors in one school has an advantage, but in that case, we can find a way to erase the advantage. Malfoy said slowly.

Mr. Karkaroff was clearly overwhelmed, and once the Goblet of Fire was extinguished, it could only be rekindled at the next tournament, so his suggestion was not feasible, in all fairness. Malfoy shrugged helplessly at this time, "I was forced by my father to compete, in fact, if I can withdraw from the competition, I don't mind leaving, but the Goblet of Fire has formed a magical contract with us, and it won't help if I want to leave now." ”

"Tell me, then, what is your suggestion? Malfoy-san?" Madame Maxim asked at once, still remembering that Malfoy had helped her not long ago, and asked in a normal tone instead of speaking ill of her.

"Yes, Madame Maxim. Malfoy nodded, "I think that in the next game, we only need to add some restrictions to the two of us to achieve a relatively 'fair' requirement." ”

"For example, some of the content of the project can be deferred by the participants at Hogwarts, while Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students can be known relatively in advance......"

"I think that's pretty good!" Ludo Bagman hurriedly interjected, drawing a chord of attention.

"I don't think the two Headmasters want this rare occasion to become a laughing stock, you must not want this to be a farce when you come to Hogwarts with your students, right? ”

"I'm going to think about it. Madame Maxim lowered her head and began to think deeply, while Karkarov was grim-faced, not quite accepting the result.

"Fleur, what do you think of this solution?" Madame Maxim pondered for a moment, then called her lover over and whispered in Fleur's ear.

"I'm fine, but I'm worried that maybe that little ghost doesn't have any skills, and if I get some rules and regulations to restrain him, I will really lose my life. Fleur glanced at Malfoy, chuckled, and then glanced disdainfully in Harry's direction, not feeling the slightest affection for the Hogwarts student who had complicated things.

"I don't mind. At this time, Krum also chimed in, and Karkaroff's face became even more gloomy.

"Look, we've agreed, how good is that, let's move on to the next steps? Bagman rubbed his hands together and said with some hesitation.

"You're going to mentor our warriors, aren't you?" Barty, will you?"