Chapter Ninety-Three: Triwizard Tournament!

A heavy rain that occurs once in 50 years turned Professor Sprout, who was originally very wealthy, into a real leap earth sister.

It's a sad story.

It was unknown whether Professor Snape was happy or not, but his tense face looked melancholy anyway.

This melancholy is likely to be mixed with worry...... Fears that the lake will wash away the precious plant 'carcass'.

Anyway, Sprout is at a loss, Hogwarts is even more at a loss, and the school director is so bad that his underwear is gone...... Professor Snape made a lot of money.

Dead Magical Plants...... I have to recycle it and use it to make potions.

His little box could inexplicably have more herbs again.

Snape continued to repair the lake's embankment to prevent water from flooding his underground classroom.

Professor Sprout also leaves, to save her cutie.

William stared at it, and wanted to follow to save those herbs.

He's the best herb student at Hogwarts...... Although earlier it wasn't, now, it can be!

Seeing that Professor Sprout was gone, Professor Flitwick began blowing smoke rings again, creating all sorts of interesting patterns.

William glanced around, but didn't see the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, Mad-Eye Moody.

is a prudent ...... If you don't set foot in the school area, you probably have eased the curse.

Soon, the door to the auditorium opened, and everyone fell silent.

Professor McGonagall led a long line of first-year students to the middle of the auditorium.

Most of the students were fine, but a few were covered in water and seemed to have swam from the lake.

One of the children was wrapped in Hagrid's moleskin coat. The coat was worn over him, and the long hem of it dragged on the ground like a rag.

"Brother, I fell into the lake...... he whispered at Colin Creevey of Gryffindor, smugly opening his mouth.

It turned out to be Colin's younger brother.

Colin Creevey is also famous as Harry's 'queen' videographer.

Especially in the year of the Chamber of Secrets, he was attacked. From his camera, you found a lot of photos.

The students then understood that he liked to take pictures...... But I only like to take pictures of Harry, and I like to take his intimate photos.

In bed, in the bathroom, on the grass, in the field, in the wagon...... In a word, the places that others can use to 'fall in love' are all used by him to film Harry.

It's a frenzy!

Professor McGonagall placed a three-legged stool on the ground in front of the freshmen, and placed a patched, but not dirty, wizarding hat on top of the stool.

After Anne washed it, the Sorting Hat became clean.

It writhes and sings this year's new song.

In fact, the Sorting Hat is very powerful, lasting for a thousand years...... A new song every year.

It's comparable to a certain 'outdated old singer' who once had an album a year.

Last year, it learned how to sing yodel, and this year it broke new ground again, learning the death rock tear sound.

Anyway, William used magic to plug his ears very early, so he didn't feel the heart-rending soul torture that went out of tune to Beauxbatons.

Professor McGonagall seemed to be shocked, and was stunned for a full minute before remembering who she was and where she was......

Many of the little wizards were so frightened that they refused to wear that hat.

This upset the Sorting Hat Boss and felt offended.

When it was divided, it was also lacking in interest. Or is it Anne's caring...... This class of students is not very good.

A girl named Ola Quelk was assigned to Ravenclaw, and she sat down on a bench and looked at William with surprise and excitement.

"Ahhh......h William Stark, I grew up listening to your stories! She covered her mouth and said excitedly.

“……”

William has only been five years old, so why does he sound like an out-of-fashion star?

Well, he became famous during the summer of his first grade.

Quirk was only seven or eight years old at the time, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he grew up listening to his stories.

Harry's story is a thing of the past, and today's children prefer to listen to Stark slay demons and destroy the city.

"What just happened?" Qiu Xun asked. "Too much rain?"

"No...... A mermaid lay on the side of the boat and overturned the boat. Quilk nervously explained.

"What do they want to do?" William wondered.

"I don't know......," Quilk shook his head in confusion.

"They said they used to work in Hogsmeade, but now they are unemployed, they have earned some Galleons, and they want to find a wizard to marry."

“……”

It turned out to be the young lady of the foot massage shop who was seized last year, and now she is looking for an honest person.

I don't know if there is a mermaid princess who has gone to learn technology in it, otherwise the top of Cedric's head is really a turquoise lake.

Just then, there was a deafening thunderclap, and the door to the auditorium was slammed open.

A rude man stood in the doorway, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak.

Such a stylish way of appearing naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

He took off his hood, shook out his long gray hair, and began to walk towards the work desk.

Wow, wow, every step he took, the wooden prosthetics under his feet, created a hollow sound that echoed through the auditorium.

He walked straight to the end of the guest of honor, turned to the right, and limped towards Dumbledore.

Another bolt of lightning slammed across the ceiling, illuminating the man's face vividly.

It was like it was carved out of a piece of rotten wood, and every inch of skin on his face seemed to be scarred.

His mouth is also crooked, and one eye is small and black; The other eye was large, round like a coin, and a vivid bright blue.

- MONOCULUS!

The stranger walked over to Dumbledore. He stretched out a hand, which was as scarred as his face.

Dumbledore shook his hand and motioned for the man to sit in an empty seat on the right.

Everyone understands that this is the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.

Until the end of the freshman branch, everyone has not come out of the shock.

The school is getting more and more outrageous...... Stuttering, liars, werewolves, crooked mouthed wizards...... It is not surprising that there will be a toad next year.

The sorting was over, and Professor Snape finally returned, but he hesitated reluctantly when he saw Moody sitting next to him.

But even if he was reluctant, he swallowed his anger and sat down next to Moody like a little daughter-in-law.

Dumbledore stood up and smiled, "Allow me to introduce our new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher.

My long-time friend, Professor Moody's. ”

Everyone was applauding very sparsely, and Moody, who had a crooked mouth, looked really amazing, and most of them were still staring at him intently.

Moody didn't care, looking away from Snape, shaking his head again, and shaking his long gray hair away from his face.

He pulled a plate of sausages, held it up to his mutilated nose and sniffed it, as if to make sure it had expired.

He took out a knife and a fork from his pocket, poked it through the end of a sausage, and ate it.

Moody ignored the pumpkin juice beside him, reached into his travel cloak, pulled out a curved wine bottle, and took a long sip.

Do you still bring your own utensils and drinks?

Pay attention to people!

Dumbledore didn't care, it was a habit of his friends for years. He cleared his throat and said with a smile:

"That's it! Before eating, I must ask for everyone's attention, and I would like to announce a notice. ”

Everyone held their breath, and even the students who got the wind listened attentively.

"In the coming months, we will be honored to host a very exciting event.

This event has not been held for more than a century.

That's right...... I'm happy to report that Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year! ”

The news immediately exploded in the crowd, and everyone reacted to the incident with mixed reactions.

Some are confused, others are banging on the table excitedly, as if they are already about to get their hands on the championship.

"You've made a wise decision!" Fred, who had already received the news from William, still said excitedly and loudly.

"I love you, Headmaster!"

The tension that had been hanging over the auditorium since Moody's entered the door was shattered at once.

Almost everyone burst out laughing.

Dumbledore chuckled softly.

"Really? That really surprised me, are you sure you're not kidding, Mr. Weasley? ”

Professor McGonagall cleared her throat loudly.

"Oh- that's probably not the right thing to say now......" Dumbledore shook his head.

"Where did I just go? Ah, by the way, Triwizard Tournament...... Some of you don't know what this tournament is all about.

So, I hope that those who are in the know will forgive me for explaining a little here, and I will allow their brains to desert for a while. ”

Dumbledore gave a quick introduction to the Triwizard Tournament.

Past fatalities were also highlighted.

Naturally, the death toll here refers not only to the three warriors, but also to the professors and the audience.

Watching a game, a lot of people die, the cost is really high.

So it's normal to be suspended.

But the students in the auditorium were not worried. People who died more than a hundred years ago, what does it have to do with them.

"Over the centuries, people have tried to revive the tournament several times," Dumbledore exclaimed.

"We, the Department of International Magical Cooperation and the Department of Magical Sports at the Ministry of Magic, believe that the time is ripe for another attempt...... The winner will receive a prize of 1,000 Galleons. ”

One thousand Galleons...... It was as if the whole castle had been set on fire.

Dumbledore seemed to be saying: Do you want honor and Garon?

If you want, give it all to you, and become a warrior! All these Galleons are put there!

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