Chapter 402 is none of my business
Chapter 402 is none of my business
Cedric's eyes were fixed on the fire, as if it were some beautiful picture. Flir www.biquge.info Flak Delacour looked a little irritated and looked around.
She spotted Harry, turned around at once, and asked, "How is it? Do they want us back?"
"Oh no, that's a question to the teachers. Harry didn't know how to explain what had just happened.
Then there was a flurry of footsteps, and Ludo Bagman walked through the auditorium, grabbed Harry, and dragged Harry forward.
"It's incredible. He squeezed Harry's arm as hard as if to make sure it was real, and he whispered, "It's bizarre, gentlemen, and ladies. ”
He walked over to the fire and said to the three warriors, "Allow me to introduce you to it, it's a bit incredible, but that's it, this is the fourth warrior of the Triwizard Tournament. ”
Victor Krum straightened up, a grim expression on his face, and looked Harry up and down without saying a word.
Cedric was a little at a loss, what the hell is this, the warriors of Hogwarts are obviously him, how could there be one more person suddenly appearing now. He looked at Bagman again, then at Harry, and he even quietly pinched himself, it wasn't a dream, it didn't look like a joke.
Fleur Dracul shook her hair and smiled, "I want to say yes, it's a funny joke, Mr. Bagman. ”
"Joke?" Bagman repeated the word, immediately waving his hand and saying, "No, it's certainly not a joke, Harry's name just flew out of the Goblet of Fire, and he became the fourth Warrior. ”
Krum frowned and said nothing. Cedric seemed confused as to who the Hogwarts Warriors were.
Fleur frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe they were mistaken, he is not old enough to compete." "Everyone knows that Harry Potter is under 17 years old, and that's too fake.
"Maybe that's the case, it's kind of bizarre. Bagman touched his chin and smiled, "However, you should know that the age limit is an additional security measure this year, and there was no such rule before. ”
"Now that Harry's name has been chosen by the Goblet of Fire, I mean, at this point, he can only continue to finish the race. It is clearly written in the rules that the warriors must keep their contracts, and Harry must do his best--"
The door behind them was pushed open again, and a large crowd poured in.
At the front was Professor Dumbledore, followed by Mr. Crouch, Madame Maxim, Professor Karkaroff, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Snape.
As the door opened, hundreds of students outside the auditorium were heard chattering.
"Lady Maxime!" Fleur said as she immediately walked towards her headmaster, "They said Harry Potter was going to play in the tournament as well. ”
Madame Maxim stooped through the door of the room, and as she straightened up, her head touched the fancy chandelier full of candles, and her breasts rose violently under her black silk clothes.
"What's going on? Dumbledore. She asked haughtily.
"I want to know what's going on, Dumbledore. Professor Karkaroff had a warm smile on his face, but his blue eyes shone with a cold chill.
"Can there be two Champions at Hogwarts? I don't remember anyone telling me that the host school could have two Champions, unless there was a special clause in the Invisibility Potion in the bylaws. ”
He smiled, and there was contempt in his laughter.
"It can't be. Madame Maxim said coldly, her big hand full of gorgeous opals on her shoulder, and said unceremoniously, "Hogwarts can't have two champions, it's not in accordance with the rules, it's extremely unfair. ”
"We thought your age limit was going to filter out the non-age-appropriate competitors, Dumbledore. Karkaroff's smile began to turn cold, and his tone became more malicious, "Otherwise, we can definitely bring in more candidates." ”
"It's entirely Potter's responsibility for this, Karkaroff. Snape said expressionlessly, his eyes full of malice, "You can't blame Dumbledore, Potter is a privilege, he insists on breaking the rules." This is already his habit, and since he entered the school, he has regarded the rules as nothing. ”
"Well, thank you, Severus. Dumbledore spoke, and Snape closed his mouth, his black eyes showing more malice and hostility.
"I didn't throw my name into the Goblet of Fire. Harry said in a flat tone.
Professor Dumbledore looked down at Harry, his half-moon lenses with meaningless eyes.
"Surely you didn't do it?" Dumbledore asked calmly.
"Of course, I'm sure. Harry said calmly, and he could clearly see the disdain and hostility of the others for his answer.
"You didn't ask the older classmates to help you throw your name into the Goblet of Fire?" Dumbledore continued.
"Not at all, I didn't plan to play at all. Harry said categorically.
"He's definitely lying. Madame Maxim said in a stern tone, she was very dissatisfied with the calm and calm of the boy in front of her, who had deceived the age line, but pushed the blame cleanly.
"Harry can't get past the age line. Professor McGonagall spoke in defense of her students, "I'm sure everyone should know that the age line is not so easy to pass. ”
"Who knows, maybe Dumbledore's line is wrong. Madame Maxim shrugged her shoulders and said disapprovingly.
"That's true, it's possible. Dumbledore replied politely.
"It's ridiculous, Dumbledore, you know that you're not mistaken. Professor McGonagall said angrily, "Harry can't cross that age line, and as Professor Dumbledore believes, and we believe that Harry didn't convince the older students to do it for him." ”
As she spoke, she glared at Snape angrily, who had helped the foreign academy speak because he hated Harry.
"Mr. Crouch, Mr. Bagman, two impartial referees. Karkaroff's voice became enthusiastic again, "You are objective referees, you must think that the current situation is inappropriate." Right. ”
Bagman wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, the room was crowded with too many people, and the roaring bonfire also made the atmosphere smell of gunpowder.
He turned his gaze to the leader of the race, Mr. Crouch, who was standing outside the circle of fire. Most of his face was hidden in the shadows, and he looked a little lifeless.
(To be continued.) )