"Because this method is pitiful and stupid~" the twins said in harmony as they walked straight to the edge of the age line, and stood there, shaking on tiptoe, like a diver preparing to jump from a fifty-foot platform. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under the gaze of every pair of eyes in the hallway, Fred took a deep breath and stepped over the line.

For a moment, people thought Fred had succeeded... George must have thought so too, only to see him shout triumphantly and jump forward after Fred... However, then a sizzling sound was heard, as if an invisible shot put player had thrown them out, and the twins were thrown out of the gold ring.

They fell in agony to the cold stone floor ten feet away, and in addition to the physical pain, with a loud popping sound, an identical circle of long white beards appeared on their chins.

The cheers in the auditorium stopped abruptly and burst into laughter, and even Fred and George got up and laughed at each other when they saw each other's white beards.

"I warned you. A low, amused voice spoke, and everyone turned to see Professor Dumbledore coming out of the Great Hall.

He looked at Fred and George, a smile in his eyes, "I suggest you both go to Madam Pomfrey." She was already nursing Miss Fawcett of Ravenclaw and Mr. Summers of Hufflepuff, and they had made up their minds to age a little. But I must say that their beards are nowhere near as beautiful as yours. ”

Fred and George left for the hospital, but they were still laughing, and Roger returned to the table with a smile and continued to eat breakfast.

Today is Halloween, so the decoration of the auditorium has changed. A swarm of live bats flew around the enchanted ceiling, while hundreds of tiny pumpkin figures squinted at every corner. It's the same as Harry, who is now squinting at Roger.

"What are you looking at?" said Roger, glancing at the little savior.

"You didn't sneak down last night to sign up?" asked Harry, puzzled.

"No tacit understanding..."Roger smacked his teeth boredly, and said coyly: "Do you see that I have a white beard on my face?"

Harry looked at him suspiciously, "Then why did I see the invisibility cloak that should have been pressed under the box when I was looking for clothes this morning, curled up in a ball and stuffed on top?"

"How can I possibly know what you want to do with your stuff? Roger rolled his eyes with great pride and brought the new bacon plate to his side.

Harry and Hermione had learned this and blame-shifting skills many times, and they obviously wouldn't believe his.

The girl moved closer to Roger and asked vigilantly, "Then what did you say we should do to sign up?"

As long as the goods nodded, Hermione would go to Professor McGonagall after breakfast, saying that nothing would make Roger force them to die in the Forbidden Forest.

"Of course not~" The boy felt almost full after destroying the plate of bacon, so he wiped his mouth and stood up, walking beyond the age line around the Goblet of Fire.

"What are you going to do... Didn't you see what happened to Fred and George?" Hermione said as she followed him to the age line.

The people in the auditorium who were eating breakfast had been watching the movement around the Goblet of Fire, wondering who else would sign up. As soon as Roger moved, it immediately caused a riot in the hall.

"Look, that guy doesn't look like he's 17 years old..."

"Maybe you just didn't see what happened to the twins?"

This is this year's freshman, and he hasn't seen Uncle Roger's ability to make trouble.

"This is also a well-known figure in Hogwarts, a man with many titles such as 'Table Finisher', 'Vomiting Master', 'The Professor's Sworn Enemy', 'Streak Infected', 'Leader of Illegal Organizations'..."

Immediately, there were old students who knew Roger doing popular science activities for these rookies.

Some unexplained title made the eyes of the freshmen look strange.

"Then dare you ask you...?" asked a certain first-grade girl next to her, who was kind enough to do science for them.

Neville Longbottom, fourth grader at Gryffindor. The old student smiled innocently.

The little girl immediately screamed and dispersed: "Oh my God! You are the fierce man Longbottom who went to class naked at the beginning of school last year!!"

"Poof......" The little fat man instantly felt that his world had turned gray...

"It's not fair for Mao to even know that I'm naked, but I don't even know you, the culprit!?!!" Neville screamed as he fell to his knees and looked up to the sky.

Roger was standing with Hermione and Harry at the age line to find a piece of parchment, biting the tip of his tongue and writing his name on it.

"Why do I suddenly feel a resentment around me...", the thing stopped his pen and scratched his neck and muttered. Although he heard someone shouting something around him, he didn't hear it clearly.

Ignoring what was going on, Roger looked around at the people who were gradually gathered around to watch the excitement and said, "Dumbledore may be very powerful, or maybe super powerful... But it's not omnipotent... Now, I'm going to tell those who are under the age of 17 but want to participate in the Triwizard Tournament a way to sign up..."

As he spoke, he curled up the parchment in his fist and showed it to the people around him, then aimed at the not-so-wide mouth of the Goblet of Fire and threw it lightly... The ball of paper bounced twice at the mouth of the cup and fell in, and the flames immediately rose for a moment and then returned to a calm burning state.

"Look~This is it~" Roger smiled happily and reminded everyone: "If you want to sign up, hurry up, I don't dare to guarantee how long this method can last without being discovered by Dumbledore..."

The surrounding melon-eating crowd immediately rioted, and the junior students who had been fantasizing about becoming Hogwarts Warriors for the past few days took action:

"Where's the pen and paper?"

"Lend me a piece of paper! I'm going to sign up too!"

"Will this work?"

"Who knows, at least try... And they don't grow beards..."

Hermione and Harry were all stunned. Not only did Roger throw the names of all of them on a piece of paper right under their noses, but he was also upset by the riot it had caused.

In less than half a minute, two first-graders like diced radishes had thrown the paper balls with their names written on them into the Goblet of Fire... By the time Dumbledore got the news and rushed over, the Goblet of Fire was already stacked with several applicants who had violated the rules.

And Roger, smiling slightly, brushed off his clothes, hiding his merits and fame...