"After that, allow me to introduce you to your new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, Miss Aisha Smith." As he spoke, Dumbledore stretched out his hand in Aisha's direction, and the auditorium burst into applause and cheers, and Aisha nodded down with a smile.

God, poor dogs finally have a beautiful professor...

"As before, I would like to remind everyone that students from the Forbidden Forest on the other side of the venue are not allowed to enter, and in Hogsmeade Village, no students under the third grade are allowed to visit."

"And I'd like to regret to tell you that there will be no more Quidditch tournaments this year."

"What?" Harry looked surprised.

Iger was also a little puzzled, the later changed events were fire dragons, underwater search for people and the Forbidden Forest Labyrinth, which moved the link that originally occupied the Quidditch pitch to the Forbidden Forest, but the Quidditch match was still not held?

Thinking about it, Iger thinks it should be the reason why this group of teachers is troublesome, after all, the competition alone will occupy a lot of processes...

Harry looked devastated ...

Just as disappointed as he is Angelina, you know, she just got the captain of the Gryffindor team this year...

Dumbledore ignored the exclamations from below, and continued in a flat voice, "This is because a big event will start in October and continue throughout the school year, taking up a lot of time and energy from the teachers - but I'm sure you'll all have a lot of fun with it, and I'm happy to announce that this year there will be a long-hiatred Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts..."

The words fell, and there was a buzzing noise below.

"What's that?" Ron asked aloud.

Dumbledore smiled happily, "Ah... Yes, some of you don't know what this tournament is all about, so I hope those in the know will forgive me for explaining a little bit here, and I will allow their minds to wander away for a moment. ”

"The Triwizard Tournament was founded about seven hundred years ago and is a kind of friendship competition between the three largest schools of magic and magic in Europe (Egger pouts vaguely)." Dumbledore patiently explained: "The three schools are Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrand, each school chooses a warrior, and then the three warriors compete in three magical sports, and the Triwizard Tournament is held every five years, and the three schools take turns hosting, and everyone agrees that this is a great way for young wizards from different countries to build friendships - unfortunately later, the death toll was so great that the Triwizard Tournament was interrupted." ”

"The death toll?" Hermione turned to look at Egg, blinking in dismay.

Egg nodded slightly, and the students in the auditorium exchanged their heads again, Harry staring in Dumbledore's direction, hoping to hear more details, as for those who had died in the game, Harry was not very interested.

"Several worlds depend, and people have tried to revive the tournament several times." Dumbledore said, "None of them were successful, but we, the Department of International Magical Cooperation and the Department of Magical Sports, the Ministry of Magic, believe that the time is ripe for another attempt, and I am honored to announce that Mr. Egger Morissus from our school will act as an on-court referee to keep the Warriors safe." ”

As he spoke, Dumbledore applauded slightly, and the auditorium burst into applause.

"It feels like we've won in a sense, oh my God, our students can be referees, why can't we be warriors?" Fred shouted.

Dumbledore pressed his hands down and looked at Fred with a smile: "Of course, we did think about this issue, but unfortunately the other party's requirement to participate in the competition is at least a certain amount of human blood to be able to participate in the competition, and in this regard, Mr. Moritis does not meet it, and I also regret it." ”

There was a sigh all around, and Hermione was a little annoyed: "This is discrimination!" ”

"Yes, we humans who discriminate—" Harry flattened his lips and looked bitter.

Hermione: "......"

Does that really seem like that?

"I have to warn you." Dumbledore's voice suddenly became extremely serious: "Although, under the coordination of Mr. Morissus, we have lifted the original rule that only anyone over seventeen years old can participate in the competition......"

(Long live Egger!) The twins shouted. ）

"But it's because of Mr. Moriss' suggestion that this year's race is going to be so dangerous that even a lot of seasoned Aurors can't handle it... Of course, there are dangers and opportunities, and the warriors who participate in the competition, whether they win or lose, will receive several handsome prize money, ranging from five hundred to three thousand Galleons sponsored by Mr. Moritiss..."

There was a sudden sound of inhalation in the auditorium, and it seemed that the students were frightened, of course, some by the danger, and some by the bonus.

Not because the Aurors couldn't handle it, but because of that Mr. Moriss's proposal...

Hell, what did this bastard do when he was substitute teaching?

On this day, the dogs and babies once again remembered the fear of being dominated...

As for the prize money of five hundred to three thousand galleons... The students shuddered at the thought of Egger's urine...

Isn't this a pension?

I have to say that Dumbledore's voice fell, and even the twins were a little hesitant.

"And once you sign up for the competition, once you are selected, the warrior must finish the competition and cannot quit, I must remind you in advance that I strongly discourage students under the age of seventeen from signing up for the competition, because the mortality rate will become very high, and please everyone, you must be mentally prepared first."

As he spoke, Dumbledore's eyes swept over the twins, and his blue eyes gleamed with meaning.

The chatter below was louder, but the twins seemed to have gotten rid of their previous concerns, and happily slapped each other.

"And what I have to say—" Dumbledore's loud voice interrupted the students' discussions, "Due to the suggestion of the International Witchcraft Federation, this year's competition will not only be attended by Beauxbatons and Durmstrang two European schools, but also Kunlun Hall students from China, so unlike any time in history, this year will be a competition between four houses, which also means that the competition will go international." ”

"I know that you will all be warm and friendly to our foreign dignitaries during their stay here, and that you will support Hogwarts Forever once he or she has been chosen. Okay, it's not early now, it's very important for you to walk into class with a clear mind and good spirits tomorrow morning, go to bed, hurry up. ”

As Dumbledore's voice fell, the noisy tables and chairs in the Great Hall shook and the students stood up and entered the foyer with what looked like a double door.

"We're going to sign up!" The twins said happily.

Egg glanced at the two of them and sighed slightly.

The devil can't stop you from dying...

"Egger, is it really dangerous?" Harry looked at Egger with blank eyes.

"Personally, I think it's okay, it's not dangerous, right?" thought to Egg, pinching his chin.

"What about us?" Ron was keenly aware of the problem with Egger's words.

"It's not very dangerous to have me here." Iger thought for a moment.

"To what extent?" Hermione looked at the problem more rigorously, and naturally did not despise Egg's strange relativity.

“emmm… No matter how bad the corpse is, it can be saved..."Egg muttered quietly.

Everyone: "......"