readx;?“ Ron didn't put his name into the Goblet of Fire!" Hermione said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Not necessarily, he probably threw his name into the Goblet of Fire last night so no one would find out, did he?!"

"And how did he do that?!" Hermione said sharply, looking at Harry angrily, "There's no way he's going to break through Dumbledore's magical limits." ”

"He'd probably thought of Aven's method a long time ago, it's hard to say......" Harry said hesitantly, dodging Hermione's gaze.

Although intellectually told him that he should trust Ron, emotionally, he was still a little uncomfortable.

The thought of Ron becoming a warrior gave him an inexplicable sense of betrayal.

"I don't think Ron would be that smart, Evan is right, it's a conspiracy, we have to explain it to him!" Hermione said quickly.

She made up her mind, grabbed Evan and Harry and ran to the podium.

Professor Moody, who Kairesis pretended to be, is still there, and this is their only chance to help Ron.

Don't look at Hermione's usual quarrels with Ron all the time, but at the critical moment, she was indeed the first to rush forward.

In order to prove her friend's innocence, Hermione did not hesitate to do so.

"Professor, Ron has been with us all day, there's no way he's going to throw his name into the Goblet of Fire. Hermione said anxiously.

Moody took another sip from the flask, his normal eyes fixed on Hermione, but his magical eyes fixed on Aven.

Looking at the disapproving expression on his face, it didn't seem to care if Ron became a warrior or not.

"Miss Granger, please understand that if the name is spat out by the Goblet of Fire, it means that Mr. Weasley has signed a contract with it, this is a strong magical contract, no one can break it, he must participate in the tournament!" Moody said coldly.

"But, Professor, it wasn't Ron who put his name in!"

"It's not the point, we just need to know ......"

"Professor, this is clearly a conspiracy, someone is trying to frame Ron!" Evan interrupted him, giving Moody a wink, "I think we should go in and stop it, or at least persuade everyone to accept this reality." ”

Seeing Evan's eyes, Moody nodded reluctantly, his movements stiff.

"Alright, alright, you three come in with me and help Mr. Weasley prove it!" he said in a gruff voice.

Aven, Harry, and Hermione followed Moody to the door of the hut.

They walked inside, and inside the room, Dumbledore was questioning Ron, and the argument continued.

Ron was completely devoid of six gods, and he couldn't even say a whole sentence.

Snape, who was standing on the outermost side, turned his head and looked at the four of them with a frown.

After seeing Moody's, he didn't say anything, only his expression became more disgusted.

Moody wanted to speak directly, but Evan gently tugged at him and motioned for him to listen first.

"You're obviously mistaken," Fleur said haughtily as she looked up at Ron with her chin raised by the fire, "he can't compete, he's too young." I know there's a strong little guy at Hogwarts, but it's clearly not him. ”

"yes, it's surprising!" Ludo Bagman rubbed his smooth chin and looked down at Ron with a smile, he seemed to have some intentions, "But, as you know, the age limit as an extra security measure was only introduced this year, and since his name is squirting out of the goblet, I mean, I think since we've come to this point, it's not allowed to escape, it's clearly written in the rules, the warriors must follow it, and Ron is going to do his best......"

"This is ridiculous, ridiculous!" Madame Maxim interrupted Bagman, her handsome head almost touching the chandelier full of candles, her huge breasts in black satin rose violently, and she said angrily, "Dumbledore, what the hell does this mean?! I thought we were making it clear in the rules, and in order to avoid this from happening, we made it clear that young wizards who were not old enough were not allowed to participate, but Hogwarts still stuffed one in. ”

"I want to know that too, Dumbledore!" Karkaroff said, with a cold smile on his face and a pair of blue eyes as cold as ice cubes, "There are two Champions at Hogwarts, I don't remember anyone telling me that there could be two Champions in the host school, didn't I read those statutes carefully enough?!"

He let out a short laugh, and his voice was unpleasant.

"This can't be!" said Lady Maxime, her large hand with many ornate opals resting on Fleur's shoulder, "it's not fair that Hogwarts can't have two champions. Last time it was Evan Mason, this time it's him again, Hogwarts has provoked Beauxbatons again and again, and you have to give an explanation. ”

"Durmstrang also needs an explanation, we have the impression that your age line can exclude underage competitors, Dumbledore!" Karkaroff said, still with a cold smile on his face and a deeper chill in his eyes, "I remember you said this, otherwise, we would definitely bring more candidates from our school." ”

"Please don't worry, we'll explain!" Dumbledore said mildly, turning to look at the stunned Ron, "Mr. Weasley, did you throw your name into the Goblet of Fire?"

"No!" Ron hurriedly shook his head.

"Did you ask an older classmate to help you put your name into the Goblet of Fire?" Dumbledore continued.

"No, no!" Ron hesitated before stammering.

"He's lying!" said Madame Maxim aloud.

"I'm not lying, I learned about it from Aven, but I—I didn't have a chance!" Ron gasped, "We went to Hagrid, I didn't throw my name into the Goblet of Fire. ”

"Aven?!" Everyone was stunned for a moment, "Evan Mason?!"

Then, their eyes all turned to Evan, who had just walked in.

Evan looked at them with a blank expression, and his eyes finally fell on Barty Crouch, who was standing by the fire.

He stood there with his hands in his hands, his shadow stretched long by the firelight.

"Dumbledore, I remember you said that your magic is foolproof. Karkaroff sneered, "It's funny that it's being cracked by a kid now." ”

"It's obvious that Weasley and Mason can only be blamed for this, Karkaroff!" Snape whispered, black eyes flashing with hostility, "There's obviously no way an empty-headed Weasley could have thought of such a solution, but our Mr. Jack-of-all-trades is different, he's always been smart, a little too smart." Since entering the school, he has been violating the school rules. I guess our savior must have been involved in this, but he wasn't chosen......"

"No, we didn't put our names in the Goblet of Fire!" Harry exclaimed, looking at Snape angrily.

"It's hard to say, you know the method, don't you, you want me to see ......"

"Severus!" Dumbledore said categorically.

Snape closed his mouth, but his eyes still gleamed with malice through his greasy black hair. (To be continued.) )

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