Barty Crouch walked out of the professorship, smiling as he walked, but, suddenly, his face changed, and a clear-eyed person could see that he was smiling, and Kachel also saw Barty Crouch's gaze slightly towards the side door of the auditorium, and Kachel followed his gaze to see a figure hidden behind the shadows, no one saw the real face, but Kachel knew who was coming, the mad-eyed Moody.

Suddenly, the ceiling of the originally bright auditorium flashed and thundered, and from time to time there was a thunderous rumbling sound, deafening, and quickly gloomy, some students with poor concentration around screamed loudly, and the whole auditorium was turned upside down, and when the others had not yet reacted, "recovery as before" Carchel had quickly taken out his wand, and a red spell on the tip of the wand flew towards the ceiling, and the originally gloomy, lightning and thunderous sky became quiet and returned to its previous appearance.

"Oh, Shek Kacher." Dumbledore smiled at Kachel's side, but Kachel didn't speak, just waved his hand, and glanced at the side door of the Great Hall from time to time, wanting to see the front of Mad-Eyed Moody, and the surrounding students all looked at Carchel sitting at the Slytherin table with adoring eyes, even though the ladies of Beauxbatons and the proud sons of Durmstrang all looked at Carchel with amazement, you must know that although the spell just now was not difficult, but to calm down the matter above the Great Hall just now, Magic has to be at the level of an adult wizard, and what does it mean that Kachel did? The things in it are self-evident, so the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were surprised, and the Hibiscus leaves of Beauxbatons over there looked at Kachel just now, and now looked at Kachel with a proud face, and Kachel also turned his head and smiled softly at Fleur, everything was silent.

And Barty Crouch also walked to the speaker table of the four major colleges, "After careful consideration and planning by various departments of the Ministry of Magic, the Ministry of Magic has finally decided that for the sake of everyone's safety, we prohibit students under the age of 17 from signing up for this Triwizard Tournament. Barty Crouch said this, and the students below all quarreled, and even some of the students who were too radical were arguing, indicating that this decision was stupid, and Kachel shook his head with a smile, seriously, he didn't know what the Ministry of Magic would make this decision for, didn't they know that even if those junior students signed up, they wouldn't be able to compete?

The Goblet of Fire will only select the best one among them, and has both courage and wisdom, that is to say, strength, courage, and wisdom are indispensable, so even if those junior students sign up, it is very likely that they will be squeezed out by the older students, so this decision of the Ministry of Magic is really a bit stupid, of course, Kachel is not the kind of person who is angry to protest loudly, if he wants to compete, there is a way.

"Quiet," Dumbledore's oversized voice changed all the talk, "In addition to the Triwizard Tournament this year, Hogwarts has welcomed a new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor this year. Dumbledore said, and the figure that had been watching from the side door walked out, "Oh my God! "It's Mad-Eye Moody!" "I heard that he used to be a very powerful Auror" "Well, I also heard that he captured half of the prisoners in Azkaban!" Exclamations like this kept ringing in Kachel's ears, some people who knew Mad-Eye Moody introduced Moody to some of the students around him, some professors in the professorship's chair looked limping, a blue eye on his head kept scanning the long table of the four colleges, and Moody who came out like this was also dumbfounded, they didn't expect Dumbledore to ask him to be a professor in the new Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts.

Dumbledore got up and greeted him, shook hands and hugged each other, and kept calling each other good friends, and then Moody limped to the corner and took out a flask like something to drink, many young wizards were attracted by his appearance, and when they saw Moody drink anything, they all started to talk, "Okay, you can sign up for the Goblet of Fire tomorrow, just write your name and house on the parchment with a quill, and then put it into the burning cup of flames." Dumbledore said loudly, and after saying that, his wand pointed at the box in the middle, and the box slowly fell off, revealing a drinking glass that resembled a large size, and at the same time, a faint blue flame slowly rose from the cup, slowly burning.

When Dumbledore said "start", exquisite food appeared on the originally empty plate, and the students of each house couldn't wait to start their hands, even if Slytherin, who had done a lot of etiquette, quickly stuck his fork in the food, "Can I sit here?" A beautiful voice sounded in Kachel's ears, Kachel didn't need to look back to know who it was, Kachel waved the wand in his hand, and suddenly appeared next to him to see more than a dozen exquisite chairs, Fleur sat next to Kachel and looked at Kachel with a smile, and Kachel could only smile awkwardly, because he felt a small hand around his waist twisting restlessly.

Kachel glanced at Pansy, who was pouting next to her, and Carchel said; "This is Fleur, this is Pansy, you've seen it before." "I know the way" "I know the way", the two I know the way sounded at the same time, Pansy had already learned about Carchel and Fleur from Luna, although Pansy didn't mind, at the same time, she also had a good impression of Fleur, but which woman knew that her man had found another woman, she would be more or less uncomfortable, let alone Pansy, but what made Carchel breathe a sigh of relief was that Pansy chatted happily with Fleur for a while, and even Kachel couldn't interject it.

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ps; Hey, the overlord's luck is pretty good today, but, after 12 o'clock, why is the luck so bad, playing a game is abused by people and life is better than death, forget it, code word code word!