Leaving Beauxbatons' carriage, they came to Hagrid's hut, where Harry knocked on the door, and from inside came a low bark, "It's finally here!" Hagrid opened the door and said, "I thought you little ones had forgotten where I lived!" ”

"We're so busy, Hai—" Hermione said, but she stopped halfway through, and Darren looked at Hagrid in amazement, just like him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hagrid wore a fluffy brown suit with a yellow and orange plaid tie, which Darren knew was Hagrid's best outfit, and other than that, his hairstyle was terrible, and he was slick in two, but he didn't seem to be using ordinary toiletries, after all, Dumbledore paid the Foresters a limited salary, and his appetite was very large, and despite Darren's efforts to get Hagrid to join his company, he only accepted Dumbledore's work.

Letting Darren and the others into the house, Hagrid began to make tea and talk about the Triwizard Tournament, and Hagrid was clearly interested in it as well, "Wait," he grinned, "Wait and see, you'll see things you've never seen before." The first project is...... Ah, I shouldn't have said that. ”

"Go on, Hagrid!" Harry, Ron, and Hermione urged, but Hagrid shook his head and grinned.

"I don't want to spoil your spirit," Hagrid said, "but it's going to be exciting, let me tell you, those warriors have something to do, I didn't expect to see the Triwizard Tournament return in my life!" He put his finger next to his eyes and nodded.

Since Darren is here, it is naturally the old rule, he is in charge of the spoon, it just so happens that he has not cooked for a long time, and there is Mrs. Weasley in the Burrow, but he will not give him a chance to do it, that would be rude to the hostess.

After lunch, Darren pulled Hermione out of the hut, and now the students in the castle should have all finished eating, according to normal times, it should be the least crowded time in the auditorium, just in time for Darren to do things.

Back at the castle, Darren first went to the Gryffindor common common room, and to Hermione's astonished gaze, handed Angelina the parchment with his name written on it, and asked her to help him throw it into the Goblet of Fire.

"Is that okay?" Angelina was a little surprised to hear Darren's idea, and then smiled and said, "If it succeeds, Fred will be very angry, because he didn't even think of this solution." ”

Darren glanced at Hermione, "Don't worry, Dumbledore said that the age line is to prevent people under the age of seventeen from entering, but he didn't say that his parchment would not be allowed to pass." ”

They soon reached the foyer, and as Darren had expected, the students had gone back to rest after lunch, except for three who remained, as if intending to see who had thrown their names into the Goblet of Fire.

Angelina took Darren's parchment, stood in front of the age line, took a deep breath, stepped inside, and then threw the parchment into the Goblet of Fire, and the blue-white flame in the cup turned red in an instant, just like the parchment of other students of their age.

"Hah! It really worked, and it was amazing! Darren! When the flames turned blue and white again, Angelina happily jumped out of the age line and shouted at Darren, the other three students in the foyer were strange and didn't know why she said that.

"Thank you, thank you so much for helping me," Darren said, looking at Hermione, she was still surprised, she couldn't imagine that Dumbledore's age line had been cracked so easily by Darren, and the parchment with his name on it had really been put into the Goblet of Fire, and the parchment she had written as she watched Darren write.

It took a while for Hermione to react, and when she saw Darren standing aside with a smile, her face immediately turned red, just half a day was not enough for her to forget the content of the bet, as for whether the parchment was put into the Goblet of Fire by Darren himself, at the beginning he said that the parchment with his name was put into the Goblet of Fire, and it would not grow a beard.

"Well, I did it," Darren said to Hermione, blinking her eyes even redder and opening her mouth but saying nothing.

"Mr. Sean!" At this moment, suddenly a rough voice sounded in the hallway, and Darren turned his head to look over and saw that it was actually Moody, who was staring at him with his big and small eyes.

"Ah, Professor Moody," Darren quickly turned to stand facing Moody, who nodded, "It seems that you haven't forgotten what I told you in class, try not to turn your back on anyone, even though you didn't notice me." ”

"......" Darren was speechless, he just thought it was more polite.

"Oh, that, Professor Moody, you just called me, what's the matter?"

"I just saw her put your name on the parchment she put in the Goblet of Fire?"

Darren was a little surprised to hear Moody's words, but he was relieved when he thought of the power of the magic eye, it couldn't be easier for it, "Hmm, professor, I ......"

At this moment, the other three students who remained in the foyer opened their mouths in surprise, they did not arrive first, and just now, under their noses, there was a student who had not reached the age of seventeen and put his name in the Goblet of Fire.

"It's nothing, I don't organize the Triwizard Tournament, it doesn't matter to me, I just think it's funny to come up with an idea that someone else has to put their name in, it's good, Dumbledore's age line can't stop that," Moody said, the scar on his face writhing, and he didn't know what expression he was making.

"......" Darren was a little embarrassed by Moody's statement, which he didn't come up with.

As it happens, Moody continued, "Do you have any other way?" Let's hear it. ”

At this time, it really surprised Darren, not only him, but Hermione and Angelina next to him looked at Moody in surprise, as well as the three students, their mouths had not closed yet, and now they were opening wider......

"Professor, that's not good," Darren said hesitantly, not knowing what Moody's purpose was.

"Hmph, I told Dumbledore, the children are too weak nowadays, they are all flowers that grow up in greenhouses, and they can't withstand any pressure at all, I heard that the Ministry of Magic has not selected qualified Aurors for several years, I don't know how Hogwarts used to take classes, and it was hard to organize a triwizard tournament and there was an age limit, there was no such rule in the previous competition, the Goblet of Fire will naturally select the right players, and no one else needs to worry about it, otherwise, what do you want that cup for."

Moody snorted, "So, you're doing a good job, at least showing Dumbledore that the age limit was wrong, and he didn't succeed." ”