"Odd—" Harry looked at Brie, and when he saw Brie, it was as if he had found a place in the darkness, at least, Brie didn't suspect him.

Of course, Brie thought it was Dumbledore's doing, but when he glanced at Dumbledore, Dumbledore shook his head slightly, which made him put the answer on Moody.

"Draco."

Hearing Brie's voice, Draco glared at Harry before returning to Brie.

"I'm sure Potter won't cheat." Brie only said that, and threw the trouble to Dumbledore.

After thinking about it for a while, Dumbledore also understood that this might be Voldemort's interference, but he didn't expect that Voldemort had already planted the thread.

Who is it?

Suspicious people flashed before Dumbledore's eyes, and finally fixed on Karkaroff.

Karkaroff is a Death Eater thing, he knows very well and understands that this is a wallgrass.

Karkaroff was even more shameless than Malfoy back then, using the pretext of being controlled by the Imperius Curse to get away with the crime.

"The Goblet of Fire signed a contract, and it can't be changed."

"No, Dumbledore, it's... It's unacceptable, so that Hogwarts has two Champions!" Karkaroff retorted excitedly, and Madame Maxim looked at Harry dissatisfied, her wish was self-evident.

"This is the end of it." Dumbledore looked at Karkaroff, who felt only a rush of danger that slipped from his back in a cold sweat.

Karkaroff swallowed his saliva and said with a slight emptiness: "This, this is a contract made by Hogwarts as a witness, we are all aware of its existence, and it may not be able to be changed."

Yes, Karkaroff, under Dumbledore's deterrence, compromised.

He was surprised, why didn't Dumbledore show his kindness and charity?

"Wait!" Crouch spoke, and he walked over with Mr. Bagman.

"A game of four warriors?"

"I don't think it's in accordance with the rules, of course, maybe there are people who want to be the fourth warrior but don't succeed, which is an accident." Mr. Crouch coldly swept Brie over him, which made Brie's discomfort even deeper.

Brie looked at Crouch and said coldly, "Maybe it's the conspiracy that the shady guy brought for Harry Potter, of course, I don't approve of that.

Because it's easy to kill Potter, all you need to do is get past our headmaster, who makes him obligated to provide safety for the little wizard."

Although the Imperius Curse on Crouch's body was well hidden, it still smoked into the cloth where he was studying the unraveling of the three unforgivable spells.

It seems that the cold water from the last time has not yet woken him up!

Crouch's face remained unchanged, and soon his cough obscured it.

"Dumbledore, I think I'll have to go back first." Crouch's face turned pale, and he looked like a seriously ill old man with an old lake.

"Go rest, Crouch."

After Crouch left, Dumbledore announced a ridiculous result - four warriors.

Dumbledore took four notes and had the four warriors stand around, injecting magic into the Goblet of Fire as a reward for its appearance, ready to complete the final contract conclusion.

But now!

The Goblet of Fire suddenly erupted with flames, Dumbledore waved his wand, and a defensive barrier stood in front of everyone, and the Goblet of Fire saw this, extinguished the flames, but rolled down with a thud.

"Bump..."

Brie looked at the Goblet of Fire at her feet and picked it up in confusion.

"Poof..." a spark erupted, bursting like fireworks.

"I guess it just likes my magic." Seeing that the atmosphere was awkward, Brie didn't want to continue pestering here, he didn't need a goblet of fire, so he made up a random reason.

Then, to verify his words, he stretched out his finger.

"The flame never stops."

It's the magic of replenishing the oil for Verr, and the Goblet of Fire seems to like it too.

Like a drunk, satisfied flame

The cup was returned to Dumbledore by Brie and left the Great Hall in front of everyone, where Draco muttered, "Look, there's no competition at all."

"Then please prepare the warriors." As if he hadn't heard Draco, Dumbledore declared the game going on as normal.

"Our first game will be played at the end of this month, so please use your abilities......

"I announce, the game begins!"

With Dumbledore's declaration, the young wizards looked at each other, not knowing whether to cheer or not.

"Smack... Syllable... Smack...", the slow and unique rhythm came from the teacher's seat, and I saw Snape with a wooden face, clapping his hands slowly, and I didn't know that I thought it was Mu Muyin's arrival.

"Papapa......

With Snape taking the lead, the young wizards finally dared to do something, and of course, that passion faded a lot, and perhaps the warrior in them had been born.

"Who can compare to Ode." Snape snorted coldly and strode out of the place.

And with his words, it seemed to wake up the little wizards.

"Yes, who can compare to Oude, from the first grade to now, no one can compare." The little wizards of the same class as Brie expressed their affirmation, and some of the senior wizards looked helpless, but they didn't dare to refute, as for the junior grades, especially the young wizards who were newly enrolled this year, it was different, and their eyes flashed with worship for Brie.

For a while, there was a lot of rumors about what Brie had experienced in each grade, and even a lot of magic had changed.

And as the protagonist of our discussion, at this time, he is outside the platform below the west tower, and a guardrail is sorting out the information on the notes.

After all his years at Hogwarts, he had anticipated the enthusiasm of the young wizards.

"Odd, sorry to interrupt me."

An unexpected person approached, as if he had come to find Brie on purpose.

"Fleur Delacour, you can call me Fleur." Fleur smiled helplessly when she saw that Brie was still writing and changing, and then leaned against the guardrail on the side and looked at Brie.

It took a long time for Brie to sort out the things on his notes, and these were some of the questions and answers he had collected.

The theme is wizards and Muggles.

Brie had already asked Hermione and Draco yesterday what they thought of Muggles and wizards.

A: It's very different.

Hermione had an equal attitude towards wizards and Muggles, stating that wizards should not discriminate against Muggles, and that Muggles should not be afraid of wizards.

Draco, on the other hand, said that Muggles were stupid, that they did not have the same talent as wizards, that wizards were the darlings of the world, and that he would never want to touch Muggles for the rest of his life if it weren't for need.

Hermione's words represent the voices of many Muggle wizards, and of course, there will be deviations in this, Hermione is too paranoid.

Draco, on the other hand, was influenced by purebloods, discriminating against Muggles, hating Muggles, and believing that contact with Muggles was inferior... Of course, this is a sign that purebloods are inherently afraid of Muggles, and therefore voluntarily cut themselves off from Muggles.

"What's the matter?" Brie raised her eyes, said in a calm tone, and said decently, "I'm sorry, it's not gentlemanly to keep a lady waiting, but I'm recording my thoughts, and I can only choose one of them."

Fleur laughed profusely, a little annoyed, but more inquiring.

"Maybe I should come later." This way there is no need to blow cold air.

"But I think it's nice to be quiet and look at the famous Brie Ode." Fleur looked at Brie's unmoved eyes slightly ambiguously and smiled reluctantly.

"I don't think Odd likes people bothering him."

After saying that, Fleur left here quickly, it was the first time she was so embarrassed, she obviously had the blood of Mei Wa, her beauty and temptation were in Beauxbatons, invincible, but she was planted here.

Fleur didn't leave, she secretly looked at Brie, the inquiry in her eyes intensified, she seemed to see Brie looking at Muggles and wizards and the like, like a press release, it was all a conversation.

"Natural magic... Hmph."

Only after Fleur had left completely did Brie raise her eyes and stare into the vanishing power that loomed in the darkness.

"Hiss......" The giant python crawled out of the circle on Brie's note.

Nagini, who had arrived at Hogwarts from Oud Manor, seemed to remember it as if she remembered it, but was clinging to Brie's shoulders and reluctant to go down.

"It's the Blood Curser."

Touching Nagini's head, Brie made Nagini smaller and wrapped her around her arm.

Fleur is a blood curser, she was exposed just now, and the breath of the baby is still in the air.

"Meiwa can arouse the lust of human beings." Brie felt Nagini's heart thump, but soon Brie used natural magic to dissipate the remaining baby's breath, making Nagini's heart beat steadily.

"Nature's magic can suppress the power of Meiwa." Brie wrote on one of the pages of the note.

"Go play, Nagini, but don't mess with it, come back hungry."

"Hiss-hiss-hiss--" Nagini didn't slip off Brie's wrist, and could tell she didn't want to leave Brie's overflowing magic.

……

The next day, Fleur arrives at Slytherin's table with a book, and the admiration on her face makes Draco's teeth ache.

Fleur's target wasn't Draco, she didn't care about Draco's expression at all, and walked straight to Brie's side and sat down.

"Shhh

This hibiscus is also too bold.

Ron was jealous and said, "What's there, isn't it just ......"

Isn't it just too much, Brie's advantages kept passing through Ron's mind, making it difficult for him to speak, and envy could only be held in his heart.

Harry sat quite away from Ron and looked at Brie, then quickly looked away, the juice coming out of his mouth without noticing.

"Poof." Cho Chang, who was at the Ravenclaw table opposite, saw it and burst out laughing, making Harry blush.

"Oh, you're not a baby anymore, Harry." Hermione, who was next to her, picked up a tissue and wiped the juice off the corner of Harry's mouth, and said helplessly, "Don't worry about those doubts, you should complete your mission well."

"Mission?" Harry looked at Hermione in confusion, but immediately thought of who he was as a warrior.

"Thank you Hermione, you still want to believe me."

Ron had a conflict with Harry because he became one of the four warriors, thinking that Harry was hiding his means.

[In view of the general environment,

Hermione was also confused about Harry's name, but Brie believed that Harry was not cheating, so Hermione was lazy and chose to continue to trust Harry.

"We are friends, and even if I doubt you, I will investigate before I make a conclusion." Hermione glanced at Ron, who was staring at Fleur, and rolled her eyes, "Not like some people."

"Uh... Maybe."

Harry sighed helplessly, but that was put aside when the owl wrote that Siris and Lupin were looking for his brother, and now that he was a little embarrassed, Harry was happy for Siris, and then he told Siris about his troubles......

"I don't think Brie knows you well, Miss Delacour." Draco stared at Fleur, the disdain in his eyes deepening.

Fleur smiled and squinted at Draco.

"Shh

Fleur's face changed, and she felt a familiar aura.

Not far away, Astoria too, stared at Nagini on Brie's wrist.

Eventually, Fleur took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down before smiling and taking out a book, placing it on the table and pushing it towards Brie.

"I've heard you like books."

Brie didn't move, and he didn't pick it up even though the book was "The Secret of Ravenclaw."

Perhaps in the eyes of the rest, Fleur was to Brie

Bold pursuit, but Brie knew clearly that there was no trace of love in Fleur's admiring face and silver eyes.

"For you." Fleur blushed and smiled at Brie, "This was given to me by one of my elders, I think you'll need it, and I've been preparing for it since I heard about the Triwizard Tournament."

Brie pushed the book back, and such a strong sense of purpose made Brie very uncomfortable.

"Transaction?"

"Ahem, ahem......" Draco coughed out when he heard Brie's words.

"Huh?" Fleur looked at Brie in a daze, and subconsciously said, "It's just a ......" gift.

Fleur didn't say the last word, she had a hunch that if she said it was a gift, then Brie would accept it without thinking, and there would be no promise to her.

So she couldn't say anything.

As for Brie, he himself felt that this was not a gift, but more of a necessity.

Fleur raised her eyebrows, the admiration on her face lingered, picked up the book and said, "I'll come again."

With that, he walked to his ranks, without the slightest hint of annoyance at defeat.

is not ashamed of confession in public.

"Wow, passionate and bold French girl." Fred didn't know when he ran up to Brie and winked at him.

George pulled him away, and then said to Brie, "We've found something interesting."

As he spoke, Fred, who was helpless on the side, took out a "candy".

"It's fireworks."

George used his wand to click, and the candy flew into the sky, exploded with a bang, and sprinkled silver threads, which were so gorgeous that they attracted the attention of many wizards.

"This is our newly developed alchemical product, and we want to incorporate some natural magic to create even more gorgeous fireworks."

Fred and George looked at Brie expectantly, holding out their hands and blinking incessantly.

Brie tossed out a bag of Galleons and sent the two away.

"Thank you to our honorable young master."

"Your slave, George Fred, will shine your light on the vastness of the earth."

Fred put the money away, and George said, "We'll give you the recipe, or we'll be embarrassed next time."

With that, Fred and George ran away, impatiently buying materials.