Chapter 589: Hurry up and sleep, Ron, there's everything in your dreams!

After setting up the age line, Dumbledore officially declared that this was the end of today's dinner.

Karkaroff and Maxim checked Dumbledore's magic before leaving, until they confirmed that the age line was as effective as the old professor had said, and that it was so powerful that even they couldn't crack it.

As soon as the headmasters left, the Great Hall suddenly became noisy, and everyone was talking about the Goblet of Fire and the Warriors who had been placed on the high platform......

"I'm still wondering who the person in charge of selecting the Warriors is this morning, it would be bad if Professor Dumbledore came to select the people himself, I didn't expect it to be just an age line!" Fred's eyes lit up, and he said confidently, he didn't think a rigid recognition magic could stop him.

"That's right! It seems that the aging agent we prepared in advance is about to work! George was also very happy, glad that he had made a bottle of age-enhancing potion a few days ago, if he only started to prepare in a hurry now, it would definitely be too late!

After the two were happy for a while, they did not forget to share their joy with Ivan.

"I don't think it's so easy to cross the age line set by the professor......" Seeing the excited appearance of the two brothers, Ivan gently reassured, saving them from hitting their heads and adding a lot of beards.

"Really? Then wait and see tomorrow, this method will definitely work! George and Fred simply ignored Ivan's remarks, and said with confidence that they thought that Ivan would not use this method, and that there would be one less competitor.

Ivan shook his head secretly, and no longer persuaded him, anyway, Dumbledore didn't have any lethal magic attached to the age line, even if he tried to fail, it would be a bit of a hardship.

Thinking of this, Ivan turned his head and looked at the Goblet of Fire placed on the high platform, he did have some ideas to break the age limit, I don't know if it can be done......

But after all, Ivan had no immediate plans to start trying.

There are so many people here now, and if his method is successful, it will inevitably cause others to follow suit, which is equivalent to slapping Dumbledore in the face in public - you must know that the old professor has just finished setting up Fg!

Ivan wondered if it would be better to sneak over late at night, so that no one would see him if he failed!

"Let's go, don't look at it, let's go back to the lounge!"

With this in mind, Ivan pulled Hermione, Harry and Ron, who were obsessed with the Goblet of Fire, out of the Great Hall and towards the Gryffindor common room.

Along the way, Harry and Ron were discussing how to break Dumbledore's age line, and they felt that if George's solution worked, they could try it themselves.

When he was about to reach the door of the lounge, Ron curiously asked Ivan if he had any good ideas.

"Who knows, I don't have a clue yet, maybe I'll think of a way after a while!" Ivan shrugged his shoulders and said half-truthfully.

"If you think of anything, tell me......" Ron said distressedly, thinking he was at a loss.

Harry was shy and too embarrassed to say it like Ron, but his eyes were also fixed on Ivan.

"Have you forgotten? Just because I can do it doesn't mean you can do it! Ivan glanced at the two of them and said helplessly.

Harry and Ron opened their mouths to say something, but they shut up as they remembered their Defence Against the Dark Arts homework from their previous class.

"Ivan, Harry, Ron! Don't waste your efforts, Professor Dumbledore said that you can't cross that line if you're not seventeen! Hermione couldn't help but interrupt the discussion.

Compared to Harry and others, who fantasize about the glory and prize money that will come after winning the Triwizard Cup, the little witch is keenly aware of the danger of this game.

Especially when she heard that a lot of people had died in previous years' Triwizard Tournament, Hermione was even more upset.

Although she knew that Ivan's magic level was very high, she couldn't help but be a little worried.

Now seeing that Ivan is so keen to become a warrior, Hermione naturally wants to speak out to stop it.

They argued noisily for a long time, and when they returned to their respective dormitories, they stopped a little.

"By the way, Ron, don't you like Krum and Fleur? Are you still planning to participate? As he was about to go to bed, Ivan suddenly thought of something, looked at Ron curiously, and asked.

"Fleur? Who's that? Ron didn't answer for a moment, but asked strangely.

Hermione wasn't there, and Ivan didn't bother to pretend not to understand Fleur's appearance, and said casually. "Of course it's the Beauxbatons girl, I found someone to inquire, it looks like she's a mixed-race girl......"

"Meiwa? I knew she wasn't so pretty...... "Ron muttered to himself.

However, after a brief pause, Ron quickly came back to his senses, and he looked at Ivan and said in a slur manner. "Even if I like Fu... What does it have to do with liking Krum and me being a Warrior? ”

"I think they should be the best students in Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, and they will most likely be warriors representing their respective schools." Ivan reminded him, curious about what choice Ron would make in the face of idols, goddesses, and his own glory.

Ron was directly stunned, he had never thought of this, but he had to admit that what Ivan said was very likely to happen, and he fell into a tangle for a while.

His adoration of Krum is real, and his fascination with Fleur is real, but Ron is a little reluctant to let go of the honor and prize money that comes with the Goblet of Fire.

Seeing that Ron really thought about it seriously, Ivan scratched his head, he was just joking.

"Forget it... You think slowly, I'll go to sleep first! Ivan yawned tiredly, ignored Ron, and lay down on the bed and got ready to sleep.

He still has to get up in the middle of the night to do something, so he has to rest early today.

Just as Ivan was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly felt that someone was shaking him, and he opened his eyes encouragingly, only to realize that it was Ron.

At this time, Ron had a resolute expression on his face, as if he had just made a difficult trade-off, and his voice became a little hoarse, "I've already thought it through, Ivan!" For the sake of Hogwarts' honor, even if Krum and Fleur become warriors, I will never let them! ”

After a few hours of deliberation, Ron decided that backing down was a sign of cowardice, and that only by defeating the opponent and winning the Goblet of Fire could he win the respect of his idol, the favor of the goddess, and the prize of a thousand gold gallons!

Ivan looked at Ron with a strange expression, resisted a desire to complain, and said seriously.

"Hurry up and go to sleep, you have everything in your dreams!"