Chapter 514: The Abnormal Mad-Eyed Man

As a sudden turn of events, Evan was banned from the Triwizard Tournament by two other magic schools. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the second surprise after Moody's name is not allowed to be marked on the live map tonight.

It's too sudden, but it seems to make sense.

Aven's previous performance in the World Cup was too high-profile, whether it was a duel with Keresis or a magic transformation of the entire stadium into a giant, it was beyond the imagination of most wizards.

His fame has spread throughout the European wizarding community, and it is still spreading.

Regardless of his thoughts, Aven's prowess has been publicly recognized, and now some even say that he is Dumbledore's successor.

Especially considering his age, Aven's future is simply limitless.

This is good news for Hogwarts and the wizarding world of England, but bad news for other countries and powers.

For now, if Evan is allowed to participate in the Triwizard Tournament as a Hogwarts Warrior, then there will be no Beauxbatons and Durmstrant Warriors, and they will not be able to defeat Evan at all.

The so-called Triwizard Tournament will complete the stage for Evan to show his strength alone.

Beauxbatons and Durmstrand naturally did not want this to happen, and they demanded that Evan be banned from the competition by name.

The reason is also very good, because Evan is under the age of seventeen and does not meet the requirements of the charter.

In fact, he is only thirteen years old now.

This age limit was originally used to protect young wizards who were not strong enough to prevent them from giving up their lives in vain.

There is no problem with restricting Evan from participating now, and Hogwarts and the British Ministry of Magic simply cannot refute it.

Since the tournament was held at Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrand would take them to Hogwarts for a preliminary selection of age-appropriate students, while Dumbledore would be responsible for restricting young wizards under the age of seventeen in the school.

Evan knew what magic he would use, and he had a way to break through that spell.

Dumbledore naturally knew this, so he needed Aven's assurance that he would never compete.

To be honest, Evan has no interest in this so-called Triwizard Tournament at all.

But if you don't compete, how can you blend in with Harry and not attract Voldemort's attention.

I can't say it, but I must end up blending into that maze and touching the trophy with Harry......

Or think of a better way to take the opportunity to annihilate Voldemort, who has successfully regained his strength......

Looking at Dumbledore's deep blue gaze, Evan nodded slowly.

The other party should have guessed Voldemort's plot by now, and I don't know what his plan to deal with?!

Perhaps because of the fake Moody's presence, or perhaps with his own considerations, Dumbledore seemed reluctant to continue on the subject.

After seeing that Evan agreed, he asked Evan to go back to sleep as soon as possible.

After leaving the Great Hall, Evan walked alone in the dimly lit foyer, still thinking about it.

"It's not fair, they can't restrict wizards who meet their strength from playing, those cowardly cowards will play these tricks!" Moody's hoarse voice sounded behind Aven, and he followed him out of the auditorium, "It's always been like this, they ......"

"Professor, the rules must be followed!" Evan turned to look at Moody and said with a slight surprise, "I really wasn't satisfied with being seventeen, so naturally I shouldn't break the rules to participate in the competition, and Dumbledore wouldn't want that to happen." ”

"Hmph, Dumbledore's students, your ideas are too decent for those people to think so. Moody said dismissively, "I've seen too many dark wizards, if you're having such naΓ―ve thoughts......"

"Beauxbatons and Durmstrand aren't dark wizards!"

"Never judge lightly based on your appearance, you don't know the past of those people, always be vigilant!" Moody's magical eyes turned to stare at Evan, with a hint of demagogy in his voice, "Boy, to be honest, do you want to compete?!"

Evan looked at Moody and a strange thought rose in his heart.

This fake Moody is so abnormal, why did he come and talk to himself about this.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is tricking himself into secretly participating in the Triwizard Tournament.

But why did he do it, and what good did it do Voldemort?!

Could it be that the other party wants to take himself and Harry out of school?!

Or is Voldemort not dead set on the Philosopher's Stone on his body?!

"It doesn't matter whether I want to or not, I have promised the principal that I must abide by it. Evan whispered, "Professor, you're not encouraging me to sneak into the competition, are you?"

Moody's figure was completely hidden in the darkness that the torches couldn't illuminate, and Evan couldn't see the expression on his face.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Of course not, I just came to test it, Dumbledore has a high opinion of you, and I believe now that you really did not disappoint him, a qualified wizard must have his own bottom line." ”

Evan didn't answer, and there was silence between the two men.

If it was really the mad-eyed man who said this, Evan might believe it, but since he knew that the other party was an out-and-out fake......

They walked down the dimly lit hallway a little further, with Moody's office on the third floor.

From the fake Moody beside him, Evan felt a looming sense of danger.

"I received a letter from Lupin and Black the other day about how Defence Against the Dark Arts is progressing. Moody suddenly said, "Looks like you've learned how to make dark magic animals and have mastered a lot of basics?"

"Yes, Professor Lupin and Sirius have given us a lot. ”

"Good, but it's not enough, it's not enough!" Moody said, limping forward, "I think it's necessary for you to learn how to deal with the dark arts, and I'm going to give you a taste of the spells that wizards cast among themselves." ”

"Dark magic?!" Evan turned to look at him.

"You should know that spells come in many forms, and their magic power varies. According to the Ministry of Magic, I should teach you all kinds of spell cracking, that's all. "According to them, you're not in sixth grade yet, and the school shouldn't tell you what illegal dark spells look like, because you're too young to deal with this stuff." But it seems to me that the sooner you understand what you are dealing with, the better. If you've never seen something before, how can you protect yourself in front of it? A wizard wants to recite an illegal spell to you, and he won't tell you what he's going to do. He will not recite the incantation to you frankly, fairly, and politely, but will only ......"

"Professor, you mean you want to teach us the Unforgivable Curse?!"

"It's not to teach, it's just to show you what real black magic looks like. "I'm sure you'll love the ...... of this class" (To be continued.) )