Hermione paused when she heard Darren's question, she bit her lip and hesitated, a blush appeared on her face, her appearance was rare, Darren looked at her intoxicated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It seemed that what happened to the twins made Hermione feel more confident, and Hermione finally made up her mind, "I don't think you can succeed, Dumbledore's age line is impossible for you to crack, doing stupid things can only make you grow a beard too, just like Fred and George, and Professor Dumbledore said, as well as Fawcett of Ravenclaw and Summers of Hufflepuff were also recognized by the age line." ”

"So you agree," Darren nodded with satisfaction, "Wait, I'll show you that the parchment with my name on it is put in the Goblet of Fire, and I won't grow a beard." ”

Hearing Darren's words, Ron was a little confused, "Wait, aren't you going to do it now?" Harry next to him had the same expression.

Darren gave them two blank looks, "You think I'll be in front of Professor Dumbledore, acting out how to pass his age line as a fourth-year student? ”

“……”

After a while, the decoration of the Great Hall changed again, because it was Halloween Eve, and of course traditional bats and pumpkins were indispensable, and this year Hogwarts prepared a large group of live bats flying around the enchanted ceiling, while hundreds of small people carved from pumpkins squinted at everyone in every corner.

"It was said that Wallins got up early in the morning and threw his name in. At the dinner table, Dean told the group, "It's that big guy from Slytherin, who looks like a sloth." ”

"The Hufflepuff students are more optimistic about Diggory, the captain of their house's Quidditch team and a Seeker, who won us once last year," Seamus said with a frown.

Suddenly, there was a loud cheer from the foyer outside, and everyone turned around in their seats to see the Gryffindor Quidditch chaser, Angelina walked into the auditorium, grinning a little embarrassed, she walked over to the Gryffindor table and sat down, "Ah, I'm done!

"You're seventeen," Darren asked, a little curious.

"My birthday last week. ”

Darren nodded, it's her! When Wood was in the past, Darren had dealt with the Gryffindor Quidditch team a lot, and last semester he lent Angelina the firebolt that Black gave him, helping them easily defeat Slytherin and get the Quidditch Cup, if you want her to do a favor, it shouldn't be a problem.

"Great, I'd rather be you than that creamy little Diggory," Seamus said, but his voice was a little louder, causing a few Hufflepuff students passing by their table to glare at him angrily.

"Ah, I'm so glad Gryffindor finally had someone attending," Hermione said, "I really hope you succeed, Angelina!"

"Thanks, Hermione!" Angelina said, smiling at Hermione.

Hermione smiled in response, then turned to look at Darren, "You see, you have to be seventeen to pass the age line. ”

"Hmm," Darren nodded, and suddenly, he put his head next to Hermione, "Why don't you try it too." ”

"Me?" Hermione wondered, "I'm not old enough!"

"Not necessarily," Darren whispered, "Do you remember the time turner last year? I said back then that using that thing too much will make your time pass much faster!"

"You mean, I'm old?"

"Hermione, what's your concern......

"Look, Ron," Harry said suddenly, just in time to save Darren from his bewilderment, and his mind was so jumping.

It turned out to be the students of Beauxbatons, they were coming in through the front door from the grounds, apparently they did not live in the castle, I guess Dumbledore was very glad for this, there are not many spare rooms in Hogwarts Castle, otherwise Gryffindor students would not have been allowed to live in the medical wing after the Gryffindor Tower was bombed.

Madame Maxim followed her students into the foyer and ordered them to line up. One by one, the students of Buchbaton crossed the age line and threw their parchment into the blue-and-white flames.

Darren saw that every time a piece of parchment with a name written on it was thrown into the Goblet of Fire, the blue-white flames would quickly turn red and burst out with sparks, making one suspect that the parchment had been burned.

"What happens to those who aren't chosen?" Ron whispered as the girl, who resembled a girl, threw her parchment note into the Goblet of Fire last night, "Are they going back to their school, or are they going to stay here to watch the game?"

"I don't know," said Harry, "I guess it's time to stay...... Madame Maxim is still going to be a referee here, isn't she?"

When Beauxbatons had signed up one by one, Madame Maxim led them out of the foyer and back to the field outside.

"So, where do they sleep?" Ron said, taking a few steps towards the front door, looking at their backs, he didn't know, at this time Darren was also looking at his back, even if this guy is interested in girls, you blatantly ask where people rest, as if you really have the guts to ......

At Harry's suggestion, several of them decided to visit Hagrid, and since the beginning of this year's school year, no one else has been to him except Darren, but Darren found that Beauxbatons' students are right in the direction of Hagrid's hut, Harry, are you really planning to go to Hagrid?

Hermione looked at Darren inquiringly, wanting to ask if it would affect the bet he had just made, he shrugged his shoulders and said there was no problem, and then asked Ron, "Aren't you going to see Fred and George?"

"They'll be fine, Professor Dumbledore just wanted to play a joke on them, and Madam Pomfrey. ”

Well, you have a big heart......

However, it was clear that Ron had made the right choice, as he finally knew where Beauxbatons' students lived, and near the hut on the edge of Hag's Forbidden Forest, they saw a huge powder-blue carriage parked next to it, and there was a paddock next to it, in which were twelve winged silver-maned horses, and the smell of wine wafted through the air, and a Beauxbatons student was burrowing into the carriage.

"So she lives here," Ron muttered, as if trying to get into the carriage after the Beauxbatons student.