"Oh, do you have any comments on our exchange student, Dennis Wu?" Moody rolled his exaggerated eyes and stared at Wu Qizhe fiercely.

"I just want to tell you that there is something wrong with the way you teach, this is the school, not the scene of your life-and-death battle, do you know how much shadow your behavior will leave on the students?" Wu Qizhe said indignantly.

"Hahaha..."Mad-Eyed Moody smiled disdainfully: "My teaching method, you can't take your turn to point fingers, exchange students from the East." Saying that, don't give Wu Qizhe a chance to speak.

"Avada suo." Before the spell could be applied to the spider, there seemed to be a gust of wind on the table, and the spider had already flown back to the podium, and Mad Eye Moody's spell was naturally out of place.

"Dennis Wu, do you know what you're doing?" Moody's face gleamed.

"I didn't do anything, just a sudden gust of wind blew and the spider was blown away, and everyone said yes or no." Wu Qizhe just used his housekeeping skill Mind Wave, and his control now has become more refined, and it is impossible for the people around him to see any horses' feet.

The surrounding classmates all agreed with Wu Qizhe's statement, and it seemed that everyone didn't like the spider being killed in person.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Moody didn't have the heart to continue teaching, and directly shouted, "Class." ”

Wu Qizhe walked out of the classroom with Hermione and Harry Potter.

"Dennis, just now, I'm really sorry to have you and the teacher in conflict." Hermione tugged at the corner of Wu Qizhe's coat with an apologetic look on her face.

"It's okay, it's not right for him to do that." Wu Qizhe said indifferently, in fact, that spider is not Moody, he has to kill him in front of Hermione, and he doesn't bother to care.

Although Wu Qizhe said it lightly, Hermione felt that he cared about her, which made her feel extra warm and useful.

At noon, Wu Qizhe was dragged by Ron and Harry Potter to the place where he signed up for the Triwizard Tournament, and Hermione also went with him.

The ballroom was filled with a blue-flame Goblet of Fire, and some of the students who had already made their choice were throwing their names into it.

Among them was Cedric, the leader of the academy, who was unanimously supported by everyone.

Hermione wasn't very interested in the Triwizard Tournament, but Wu Qizhe and Harry were all three of them, and she couldn't stay idle in the dormitory, so she followed.

It can be seen that some students under the age of seventeen are still struggling with not being able to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, but they can only watch the Goblet of Fire and have nothing to do.

"Eternal glory, it's great to think about, and in three years I'll be old enough." Ron still felt sorry for it.

Three years later, it's Voldemort's world, and I don't know when the next Triwizard Tournament will be.

Wu Qizhe found that on the periphery of the Goblet of Fire, there was a fluorescent circle of light, and he knew that this circle of light was a magic cast to distinguish the age of the students.

At this moment, a cheerful voice came from the door, and the twin brothers greeted everyone.

"Guys, it worked, it was just done this morning." Fred was holding a potion in his hand, a potion that could increase age.

"It's not going to work." Hermione said disapprovingly.

Hearing Hermione say this, the two brothers immediately squatted down beside Hermione, and you and I started talking word by word.

"Really?"

"Why?"

Hermione pointed to the aperture, "See, this is the age line, Dumbledore drew it himself." ”

"What's going on?" George asked.

"How could a genius like Dumbledore be deceived by such a thing as an age-enhancing agent."

The twin brothers went their own way, apparently not heeding Hermione's advice.

Hermione looked at the two and sighed, obviously speechless at the two brothers' actions.

George and Fred crossed their arms and hooked their hands as if they were drinking a glass of wine.

Immediately after that, the two drank the two bottles of age-increasing elixir.

In the curious gaze of everyone, the two jumped into the aperture of the age line.

Dumbledore's age band did not show any unusual changes.

The twin brothers immediately became proud, they were proud, and the students outside the circle also applauded very cooperatively.

George and Fred threw their names into the Goblet of Fire, and like all the parchment that had been thrown into it before, it was quickly consumed by the blue flames.

George and Fred were about to celebrate, but at this moment, all of a sudden, the blue flames in the Goblet of Fire began to twist, and the two blue flames seemed to form an impact force that directly ejected the twin brothers out of the circle.

Not only that, but something even funnier happened to the two, George and Fred seemed to be backlashed, their heads were covered with white hair, and even more exaggeratedly, a white beard protruding from their chins.

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but laugh.

George and Fred shirked each other's responsibilities and scuffled together, blaming each other for the broken idea.

After a while, Krum arrived at the scene, and the banquet hall, which had been noisy before, instantly fell silent, threw his name into the Goblet of Fire, and did not forget to glance at Hermione as he left.

Hermione had a polite smile on her face, and she saw Wu Qizhe in the distance about to enter the age zone, so she hurriedly rushed up to stop him: "Dennis, didn't you see Fred and George's embarrassed appearance?" ”

"I'm just trying." Wu Qizhe smiled and walked into the age band, his age was naturally more than seventeen years old, so he wanted to walk in and see if the age zone could be distinguished.

Wu Qizhe shrugged his shoulders and smiled at the people around him: "It seems to be fine." Then he said to Ron, "Ron help me find a piece of parchment." ”

"You wait." Before Ron could look for it, someone who liked to watch the excitement handed Wu Qizhe parchment paper and quills.

Wu Qizhe wrote his name and threw the parchment into the Goblet of Fire amid the curious gaze of the crowd of onlookers.

After a while, neither the age band nor the Goblet of Fire had any unusual reactions, and the surrounding students spontaneously applauded for Wu Qizhe, especially Harry and Ron.

On the contrary, Hermione worriedly pulled Wu Qizhe aside, with a worried expression: "Dennis, do you know? Triwizard Tournament is not a joke, it's dangerous. ”

"Am I that bad? I'm also a qualified wizard now. Wu Qizhe said confidently, his sunny and handsome smile was always so dazzling.

"Well, don't talk about it, be careful yourself anyway." Hermione was obviously not completely reassured, but it was not good to discourage Wu Qizhe's enthusiasm.

"Strange, why didn't the age band work for you?" Ron wondered.

It wasn't just Ron who wanted to ask, Hermione and Harry were curious.

Wu Qizhe smiled mysteriously: "Maybe I'm a wizard from the East, so I'm not limited by age!" ”

Hermione frowned and thought about it, as if it was the only way to understand it, so she reluctantly said it.

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