Chapter 372: A Proud Woman

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"I didn't put my name in it, you know. All the students were staring at Harry, and it made him feel more stressed than ever.

The students also looked at Harry blankly, and if it weren't for the fact that the professors on the stage now seemed to be in a state of bewilderment, they would have thought it was a joke.

"Harry Potter!" Dumbledore shouted again, "Please come here, Harry!"

Hermione gave Harry a gentle nudge, and Harry stood up like a ghoul. He walked down the passage between the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff tables, and nearly fell as he stepped on the edge of his robes.

It wasn't until he stumbled up to Dumbledore that Dumbledore said, "Okay...... Go, Harry, and walk through that door. ā€

Harry was sure Dumbledore must be in a very bad mood right now, it was the first time he had seen Dumbledore look so serious.

However, Harry obviously had no other choice, he could only walk mechanically towards the door as Dumbledore had said. Even when he passed by Hagrid, Hagrid looked as stunned as everyone else...................

Although something so big had happened in the hall, the three people in the small room obviously didn't know that the people outside were stunned. Louis sat on the couch enjoying the fire in the fireplace in front of him, while Krum leaned on the mantelpiece and didn't know what he was thinking, while Delacour stared at Louis curiously, she was obviously very interested in Louis being able to force Dumbledore's age barrier.

The door to the small room slowly opened, and Harry cautiously entered the room.

"What's the matter, do they need us to go back to the Great Hall?" asked Fleur Delacul, looking at Harry.

Apparently, she thought of Harry as an errand messenger.

Harry didn't react, he just stood in the doorway.

Then there was a flurry of footsteps, and Ludo Bagman walked into the room. As soon as he entered the room, he grabbed Harry's shoulders tightly and pulled him forward.

"It's so bizarre..... It's incredible," he said, tugging hard at Harry's arm, looking to himself, "two gentlemen........ Ma'am," he said as he walked over to the fireplace and turned to the three Louis, "allow me to introduce.......... Although it sounds incredible................ This is the fourth Warrior in the Triwizard Tournament!"

Victor Krum straightened up and looked at Harry carefully, his disdainful face staring at Harry gloomily.

"That's a funny joke, Mr. Bagman. Fleur Delacour straightened her hair and smiled.

"Joke?" Bagman was clearly puzzled, "No, no, no....... Absolutely not!!

Krum's two thick dark eyebrows furrowed together, staring at Harry deadly.

"Obviously, this must be a mistake!" After a moment of stunnedness, Fleur Delacour immediately raised his head and said haughtily to Bagman, "He can't compete, this is a Triwizard Tournament, not a Quadriwizard Tournament!"

"Ahem...... Ahem......." Louis cleared his throat deliberately, "Miss Delacour, you're okay with Harry........... But can you not take me with you?"

Fleur Delaculen paused for a moment, then realized that Louis was not yet seventeen years old. Because Louis forcibly broke Dumbledore's age line, she subconsciously focused on what killer features Louis was hiding and ignoring his age.

"Oh...... I'm not talking about you...... You know....... You have broken the age limit of Professor Dumbledore.... It's not like him...," said Fleur Delacour. She didn't mind Louis representing Hogwarts at all, as Louis had already proven with his prowess that he was qualified to compete. But this does not mean that any little hairy child can participate in the competition, which is a huge insult to her.

"He's got his name in it anyway, isn't he?" Louis said casually.

".........." Fleur Delacour suddenly found herself speechless.

"yes....... Louis was right. "As you know, the age limit is just an additional security measure added this year. As Louis said, Harry had voted and his name had come out of the Goblet of Fire, no matter what tactics he had used.......... I mean, since we've come to this point.......... He won't be allowed to back down........... After all, the rules are clearly written............"

Just then, the door was pushed open again. Louis glanced at the poor door, perhaps it hadn't been pushed open as many times as it had been since it was the door......

A large crowd poured in behind the door: Professor Dumbledore was at the front, followed by Mr. Crouch, Professor Karkaroff, Lady Maxime, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Snape.

Before Professor McGonagall closed the door, Louis could clearly hear the sound of the fryer in the hall.

"What does that mean, Dumbledore?" asked Lady Maxime, just like her student, arrogantly towards Dumbledore.

It may be said that her students learned from her, so she looks so arrogant.

"I want to know that too, Dumbledore. Professor Karkaroff said, with a smile on his face, but he did look so cold, "There are two Champions at Hogwarts? I don't remember anyone telling me that a school can have two Champions, did I miss a lot of the tournament statutes?"

"It can't be! Hogwarts can't have two champions, it's grossly unfair!" said Lady Maxime angrily.

"I have the impression that your age limit excludes all underage students, Dumbledore. Karkaroff said coldly, "But now there are two warriors under the age of seventeen at Hogwarts........... Could that so-called age cut-off actually increase the odds of being selected by the Goblet of Fire? If that's the case, I think I'll definitely bring an extra candidate under the age of seventeen to our school to try. ā€

"So....... Are you questioning me, Karkaroff?" came Louis's flirtatious voice.

It wasn't Louis's business to scare Harry as much as he wanted, but he dared to talk about it with himself?

Karkaroff was silent...... He knew that Dumbledore would not do such a thing. But since it happened, of course he wants to seek justice, after all, his students are still watching from the sidelines.