After ten days in the school hospital, Ike finally got permission from Madam Pomfrey to escape from this "terrible" place.

It was the weekend, and Hermione and Stuart had come to pick him up, and even Harry and Ron were there.

This was somewhat unexpected, and to his surprise, he became completely famous at Hogwarts because of this incident.

The first student ever to send a professor to the hospital, or a former Ao Luo like Mad-Eye Moody, this is something that many people want to do but can't!

However, perhaps it was because Moody looked so miserable at the time, and that bloody appearance gave many young wizards nightmares for days.

So, faintly, there is some rejection, and there is some alienation.

"Don't care, they just think...... You're too violent. Looking at the little wizards who just saw Ike and ran away, Terry comforted, "After all, many people saw Moody's appearance at that time. ”

"Actually, if it's not Moody, it's Snape......" Stewart stopped talking, winking at Ike, "Trust me, you're going to be a hero!" ”

"That's right, that's right." Ron had a rare echo that if it was really Snape, he thought Ike would be his best friend.

Not...... Second only to Harry.

"I tried it in second grade, Stewart, and you know the results." Ike joked.

"Maybe now you can?" As soon as Ron said a word, Hermione glared at him fiercely and immediately shut his mouth.

Stuffing the satchel she had been carrying into Ike's arms, Hermione said seriously, "These are the class notes I took during your hospitalization, and you have left a lot behind." ”

"Hermione, you know ......"

"Ike!"

Faced with Hermione's resolute attitude, Ike had to put his satchel on his back.

"I'll give it back to you by tomorrow night."

"No, did you forget to copy the spell?"

Helplessly, he rubbed Hermione's hair and made a mess of it. Naturally, a sinful little hand landed on Ike's waist.

Looking at Ike and Hermione, who were fighting at the front, and Stewart and the others, who were silently behind, all had an inexplicable feeling.

It seems like...... A bit of a stretch?

………

The battle with Moody really made Ike a man of the match for a few days, but soon, people's attention was drawn to something else.

On Friday night, when people came to the auditorium to prepare for their meal, they found a new notice posted on the notice board:

"Beauxbatons and Durmstrang representatives will arrive at 6 p.m. on October 30......"

Triwizard Tournament!

Compared to this, what is it to send a professor to the hospital!

Over the next week, there was a lot of talk about Triwizard Tournament, speculation about who would be Hogwarts Warriors, what the tournament would be, and how Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students would be different from them.

"It's not hard to guess that according to the tradition of the previous Triwizard Tournament, there must be one of them to fight dangerous magical beasts."

At the long table, Ike said to the red-faced Stuart and others who were already arguing next to him while eating.

"In the Triwizard Tournament of 1792, the Warriors were asked to catch the-headed Plesus. As for the Hogwarts Warriors......"

"I think it's Cedric Diggory."

"Diggory? The Hufflepuff one? Stewart's face was full of disbelief, "How is he, why can't it be Roger!"

"Because the Warriors must be the best in the school." "In theory and practice, Cedric is the best of Hogwarts wizards who turn seventeen. ”

"The best grades, Quidditch is great, and he's a member of the Transfiguration and Charms club."

After a pause, Ike continued, "If Percy hadn't graduated, there might have been a change in the selection, but now it can only be him." ”

"You know, that's only for the best at it."

"So, are you complimenting yourself?" Stuart rolled his eyes, "So, you're better than Cedric, at least he didn't put the professor in the hospital." ”

Ike didn't answer, just smiled and shook his head, but Terry said thoughtfully, "Seriously, I think you can give it a try, maybe it really happens?" ”

"Do you know how the Warriors are chosen?" Ike asked.

"I don't know." Terry and the others shook their heads in unison.

Ike spread his hands: "I don't know, but since the seventeen-year-old restriction has been proposed, it is definitely not so easy to be mixed up." ”

"And, I think, it's better for us to follow the rules."

"You? Follow the rules? Do you want me to remind you who broke dozens of school rules at once and was locked up until the end of the semester? Stewart spat ruthlessly, and went back to talking to Terry about the previous topic.

On the morning of the 30th, the whole of Hogwarts was transformed overnight. The stairs, corridors, classrooms, statues, portraits and even the lampstands on the walls were clean. The auditorium was decorated with silk banners representing the four colleges on the walls. In the center behind the professorship, there is the Hogwarts coat of arms.

That's the biggest banner.

Filch and Lady Loris were dressed up and stood guard in the foyer, reminding the little wizards who were a little scruffy in their clothes and makeup.

At half past five in the afternoon, when everyone changed into their school uniforms and cloaks and came to the foyer as the announcement said, there were many more people to remind them.

"Put your hat on!"

"Get that ridiculous thing off your hair!"

"Oh my God! What's that yellow thing on your clothes? Clean up, cleansing spell! Cleansing Spell! ”

The professors stared at each student sternly until each one seemed to be fine, and then Professor McGonagall led her way out of the castle and lined up according to grade.

It was a little cold, and night was falling. Dumbledore and the professors stood at the back, talking in whispers.

Naturally, the students were also talking, speculating about how the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang representatives would arrive, and they were full of anticipation.

As six o'clock approached, the anticipation grew.

"If I'm not mistaken, Beauxbatons' representatives have arrived!"

Dumbledore at the back suddenly shouted, and everyone looked around.

"Oh my God! Look there! What is that! ”

Someone saw the direction of the Forbidden Forest, and beneath the semi-circular moon in the sky, a behemoth was speeding across the sky and flying towards the castle.

Twelve majestic runes were speeding up a carriage the size of a house, and it didn't seem to slow down at all.

Many of the students in the front row were frightened and involuntarily stepped back.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The huge horse's hooves trampled on the ground, and in the blink of an eye the carriage fell.

A boy jumped down, bent down, groped for something on the floor of the carriage, then opened a golden spiral staircase and stood respectfully aside.

Immediately after, the door of the carriage opened, and a woman taller than Hagrid stepped down.

She was beautiful, wearing a gorgeous black dress, and the jewels on her neck and fingers were dazzling.

Dumbledore applauded, and after the students had applauded, he walked over and took the woman's outstretched hand.

A kiss on the hand.

"Dear Madam Maxim......"

"Welcome to Hogwarts!"