Chapter 403: Harry who can speak well

Chapter 403: Harry who can speak well

Mr. Crouch in the shadows looked old, but as soon as he spoke, he immediately made people feel full of power. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"We have to follow the rules, it's a contract at the beginning, everyone whose name comes out of the Goblet of Fire, must participate in the Triwizard Tournament and complete all the tasks. ”

"Hi, Mr. Barty's rules are well remembered. Bagman said lightly, a smile on his face, and turned his head to look at Madame Maxim and Karkaroff, as if the matter had been settled perfectly.

"I don't remember the rules that allowed the organizers to have two warriors. Karkaroff said coldly, his face becoming extremely ugly, "For the sake of fairness, we must rearrange the Goblet of Fire and continue to add names until there are two warriors in each school." yes, Dumbledore. ”

"I'm afraid it won't work, Karkaroff. "The Goblet of Fire has been extinguished, and the Goblet of Fire won't be rekindled until the next tournament." ”

"It's ridiculous, there's no next time, and Durmstrang will definitely not see it again in the next tournament. Karkaroff said angrily.

"We've done so much preparation, we've had so many meetings, we've done so many negotiations and consultations, and that's how it ended up? ”

He looked at Harry again with disgust and said, "Clever little imp. ”

Harry looked at him calmly without giving in, and he said coldly, "Maybe I have a good idea." ”

Everyone was stunned, and they turned their gaze to Harry in disbelief, where there was no place for him to speak. It's all the high-ranking people in the wizarding world, and they're the only ones who make decisions and decide the fate of others.

Unexpectedly, today, they actually heard from the mouth of the person who was decided, that he had a way, which was really a very special feeling.

Harry calmly observed the expressions of these people, and the emotions conveyed in their eyes were so rich, more vivid and vivid than Malfoy's face-changing mouse face.

Their eyes were stunned, incredible, and more contemptuous, and they regarded the child in front of them as a madman who didn't know the height of the sky, and there was no place for him to speak here.

"Yes," Harry thought to himself, "there's no place for me to speak, but it's interesting that I don't have to speak, isn't it?"

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Since you are now bound by magic, it would be good if the game started as originally planned." I don't want to think about who threw my name into the Goblet of Fire. ”

Everyone else was stunned, Harry was crazy, now was the time for everyone to judge him, when was his turn to be right?

Harry continued to say coldly, "I know, it's unfair to me, and I have reason to blame and complain. But as a qualified wizard, I know it won't help. ”

Professor Karkaroff blushed, "What right do you have to accuse complaining, you shameless liar, despicable cheater." ”

Harry's words slapped him in the face like a loud slap, what a qualified wizard would not accuse and complain. It's humiliating him, this little ghost, how dare he.

The rest of the room looked at Harry with inexplicable eyes, what the hell was going on, how could he talk nonsense in front of so many people.

Dumbledore's half-moon lenses shone brightly, making it impossible to see through his expression. Mr. Crouch's lifeless face was a rare sign of interest, and he had an expectant look on his face to see what the boy would say.

"It's a conspiracy, someone maliciously put my name into the Goblet of Fire, and he wants to frame me. Harry said flatly, "Everyone should know who hates me, who wants to kill me, yes, Voldemort. ”

Looking at the others, trembling at the name, Harry's malice finally lifted slightly, and his mood improved.

"Someone wants to frame me, and I'm not going to complain and accuse anything about it, it doesn't help. ”

"You're lying, obviously you cheated on the age line in order to be selected. You're here for a thousand gold galleons, you're here to be showy, don't think you can fool me. There was a frightened expression on Kakaroff's pale face, and his voice became shrill and harsh.

Harry almost burst out laughing, and when he said Voldemort's name, Karkaroff immediately changed his face, his face twisted in horror, like a coward. Until now, his voice was shrill and piercing.

"Only you think that the reward of a thousand gold galleons is a lot, and my subsidy at the mutual aid society is at least fifty gold galleons a month, and my savings have already been several thousand gold galleons. I'm not going to risk it for a thousand gold Galleons. Right, Krum, you're not playing for the prize money, are you? ”

Harry deliberately omitted his income at the Society, remembering that George had said that the teachers' monthly income at Hogwarts was about five hundred gold Galleons. As a student, he should still keep a low profile and not show off his wealth, which is not good.

Victorykrum didn't speak, as a main player in the Quidditch World Cup, a thousand gold Galleons was only pocket money for him, and he earned much more than most teachers.

Cedric Diggory and Fleur Delacour, were badly injured. The deposit that Harry confided hurt them more than the word Voldemort.

They glared at the two flaunting rich guys, who had never had more than a hundred gold galleons in their pocket money as poor students. A thousand gold galleons is a huge amount for them.

Of course, for the other students, a thousand gold gallons is a good pocket money, and it is understandable that they are enthusiastic about participating in the competition. ”

Harry accentuated the word pocket money, and then he said in a solemn tone, "After all, they don't face assassination by Death Eaters and Voldemort at any moment like me. ”

Harry mentioned the word Voldemort again, causing the others to break out in a cold sweat.

Everyone else looked at the annoying kid in front of them with annoyance, he did it on purpose, he did it on purpose.

Harry stared indifferently at these exasperated gazes, and at this time, he was already the height of an adult. The solid and strong body, with the indifference on that face, the scar on the forehead was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

At this time, a trace of astonishment flashed in the hearts of some people, they seemed to underestimate this child, maybe he was not a child. He was the immortal boy who had made Voldemort disappear, he had grown up, and at this time, he was a bit like that person.

(To be continued.) )