Chapter 397 Age-Enhancing Agents

Chapter 397 Age-Enhancing Agents

As they spoke, Fred and Joe were already holding a parchment note and rushed triumphantly towards the Goblet of Fire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There was a loud sound, and the twins flew out of the golden circle like a shot put. They flew high and landed with a heavy thud, and Harry's eyelids were jumping wildly, and the fall must have hurt.

It wasn't over yet, there was a loud pop, and their chins grew a long white beard like Dumbledore's.

Seeing this scene, everyone burst into laughter. Even Fred and Joe laughed when they got up from the ground and saw each other's white beards.

"I warned you. A low, slightly smiling voice said, "The age line is not so easy to deceive. ā€

Everyone looked towards the door and saw Professor Dumbledore coming out of the Great Hall.

He looked at Fred and Joe's beards and said in a relaxed tone.

"I suggest you go to Madam Pomfrey. She was already taking care of Mr. Summers in Hufflepuff and Miss Fawcett in Ravenclaw. They have the same intentions as you both, and of course, their beards are nowhere near as pretty as yours. ā€

Dumbledore said as he stroked his long white beard.

Fred and Joe had no choice but to walk towards the hospital, and Lee Jordan followed behind them, laughing non-stop.

With a burst of laughter, everyone walked into the auditorium and began to eat breakfast.

It's Halloween, and the school is in a festive mood again, with a swarm of bats flying around the ceiling, and I don't know where this tradition comes from.

Compared to those bats that can't help but worry about pulling down dirty things, the jack-o'-lanterns and pumpkin villains in the corners are much more friendly. They sit quietly in the corners and dot the place.

Along the way, everyone was also talking about the students who might participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

"Somebody saw Wallings in the morning, and he voted his name early in the morning. Dean Thomas gestured to the group, "It's the guy who looks like a sloth, the big Slytherin guy." ā€

Harry reacted immediately, "That rude guy from the Slytherin team. He couldn't help but shake his head in disgust, "Slytherin guys aren't qualified to be warriors. ā€

Harry remembered very well how these guys were on the pitch, swinging sticks at the Gryffindor girls.

The Hufflepuff cadets were talking about Diggory. Seamus said dismissively, "I guess he wouldn't dare to risk his handsomeness." ā€

"There's movement. Hermione said suddenly.

Enthusiastic cheers rang out from the foyer outside the auditorium. Everyone turned to look into the foyer, only to see Angelina Johansen walking into the auditorium excitedly, her face was full of joy, and the corners of her grinning mouth never closed.

Angelina is the chaser of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, a tall girl whose skin has been tanned from long training sessions.

She happily walked over and greeted Harry and Ron, "Hey, I did, I threw my name into the Goblet of Fire." ā€

"You're kidding. Ron said in disbelief, Angelina is not like someone who can fool the age line, just now Fred and Joco have failed. According to George, it would take a powerful Confusion Charm or Polyjuice Potion to cheat the age line.

Angelina smiled and asked knowingly, "What about you, are you seventeen?"

"I don't have the beard of Fred and Joe. Ron said disapprovingly.

"I just had my birthday last week. Angelina grinned and said happily, "I've just turned seventeen. ā€

"Oh, oh, happy birthday. I'm so glad Gryffindor has someone sign up. Hermione smiled, "I really want you to succeed, Angelina." ā€

"Thanks, Hermione. Angelina happily accepted everyone's congratulations.

"That's great, Angelina is so much better than that creamy little Diggory. Seamus said happily, drawing angry glances from the Hufflepuff students who passed by.

"What are we going to do next?" said Ron, a little deflated, as he finally realized that it was not easy to cheat the age line.

What's more, even if you cheat the age line, you are just competing with other Hogwarts students to compete for luck. Blatantly violating school rules, just to try your luck, then it doesn't seem too interesting.

Both Harry and Hermione looked at George to see what he had planned.

George waved his hand and said, "You guys go play by yourself, I'm going to go to the forbidden book area to have a look, after a week of classes, I have to take a break, a combination of work and rest." ā€

"Well, why don't we go meet Hagrid?" Harry suggested, seeing that Hagrid was a little injured yesterday, and wondered if Hagrid's whelch would cause any trouble.

"Whatever. Ron said noncommittally, "I just hope he doesn't let us feed our fingers to the whelch too." ā€

Hermione smiled excitedly, and she said happily, "Okay, let's go find Hagrid, I just remembered that I haven't let Hagrid join S.P.E.W." ā€

She said quickly, "Wait a minute, I'll go upstairs and get a badge, and I'll be right away." With that, she immediately ran upstairs.

"She started again. Ron watched speechlessly as Hermione ran up the marble staircase.

"At least she didn't focus all her energy on it. Harry could only console himself that Hermione hadn't lost her mind for this.

"Look over there, Ron. Harry made a new discovery in his gaze, "It's that foreign girlfriend of yours..."

"That's not my friend. Ron said this, his eyes already looking straight over there.

Beauxbatons' group of students were walking in from the grass outside, and Harry saw the girl who looked like a baby.

The other students around the Goblet of Fire all stepped back to let Beauxbatons pass, staring at their movements.

Madame Maxim followed the cadets into the foyer, where she ordered them to line up. Let the Beauxbatons students cross the circle of age one by one. Have them throw the parchment with their names written on it into a wooden cup with a blue-white flame burning in them.

As the parchment was thrown, the blue-white flames quickly turned red as if they had devoured fuel, and then burst out with sparks.

"I wonder what will happen to the students who don't get chosen?" Ron stared straight at the girl, who looked straight at the girl, as she threw the parchment with her name written on it into the Goblet of Fire. Unfortunately, he couldn't see the name written on it.

(To be continued.) )