Finally, Dumbledore emphasized the Goblet of Fire Pact.

Once a contract is formed, then when your name flies out of it, you can't refuse to participate.

It also calmed down some young wizards who were eager to become famous.

The Goblet of Fire was placed in the foyer, on the stool that was usually used to hold the Sorting Hat.

The feast was over, and everyone began to leave.

"Alright, let's go back to the ship." Karkaroff came to the Slytherin table and greeted Krum kindly, "Wickdore, how are you feeling?" Have you eaten enough? Would you like me to send someone to bring some mulled wine from the kitchen? ”m.

The attitude is kind and kind, as if he is a very good principal to his students.

However, when another Durmstrong student salivates and asks if he can drink some mulled wine.

As if he had changed into a different person, Karkarov said sternly: "I didn't ask you, Polyako!" ”

"I noticed you dripping food onto the front of your robe again, you nasty boy!"

The change in attitude was so rapid that the Slytherins were dumbfounded.

Goyle whispered to the person next to him, "He's Krum's father?" ”

Not only him, but other students felt the same way.

When Karkaroff heard this, he glared at Goyle viciously.

John chuckled, it seemed that eccentric people were in no matter what school they were in.

Ms. Maxim walked over with her students, and the expression on Karkarov's face changed as if nothing had happened.

"John, we're meeting again."

Ms. Maxim was in a good mood and came over to say hello when she saw John.

Beauxbatons' students looked over with some curiosity, and John stood up and said without humility or arrogance, "My pleasure, Lady Maxime, Hogwarts has a lot to offer, and I hope you have a good time." ”

His demeanor couldn't fault the eyes, and the Beauxbatons students' eyes lit up.

"You're still like that, and I think I should take you to Beauxbatons," said Lady Maxim, after a pause, "but you don't seem to need it now." ”

She looked at the Slytherin table, where the students glared at her.

She smiled, bowed slightly to Karkaroff, and led the students away.

Fleur blinked, reached out and touched the badge, indicating that she would go to the Stars Society.

Only then did Karkaroff set his eyes on John, and when he saw Heinrich beside him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Heinrich, you should go back with us." ”

"Yes, but Principal Karkaroff, we're not that familiar with each other."

Heinrich got up, completely unconcerned about Karkaroff's ugly face.

He bowed slightly to John and walked straight out the door.

With a black face, Karkarov also walked out.

When he arrived at the door, he met the three little ones.

Karkaroff paused.

His eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, and he froze.

"That's right, that's Harry Potter!"

An angry roar rang out, and Moody stood behind him, his heavy body leaning on his crutches, his blue magic eyes staring at Karkaroff.

Seeing Moody, Karkaroff remembered something, and his face quickly turned pale.

This scene also made others see that the corners of Heinrich's mouth were mocking.

"Are you scared, Headmaster Karkaroff?"

His voice was not loud, but it was extraordinarily harsh.

Karkaroff's eyes widened as he looked at Moody: "It's you?" ”

"Unless you have something to say to Potter, get on your way."

Durmstrang's group blocked the door, but Karkaroff didn't say anything, glared back at Heinrich, and walked forward without saying a word.

"Behold, our great Potter, as always, will travel with a nanny."

Harry was about to leave, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but look over.

It was Malfoy, who laughed badly.

He feigned fainting, and Goyle and Crabbe were there to take care of Malfoy as nannies.

Harry's anger swelled up in the air, and Moody walked over and pulled him, and said in a rough and soft voice, "Ignore them." ”

Harry turned his head and walked away without speaking.

Moody took two steps and looked back in the direction of Slytherin.

...

The Secret Room of the Society of Stars.

The lights were dimmed, and the dome cast a starlight, and words of various colors floated in the air, reaching out and touching them, and the words scattered and reunited.

The hazy beauty is fascinating.

The white wine glows with a shimmer and falls on the crystal wine glass, and the sweet and fruity aroma is emanating, which is very wonderful.

This is the first time Fleur has entered the secret room of the Star Society, and she feels amazing about everything inside.

The round table was already full, except for the one facing John.

"I'm glad," John chuckled, clutching the crystal cup, "the stars are here, this one, to Fleur Delacour, our good friend is here." ”

He held up the crystal glass, and the others smiled in the same way.

The liquor in the glass slid into the throat, the sweet taste was slightly sour, and it was cold to drink, but the body was warm.

The first time Fleur drank this wine, she couldn't help but taste it more.

A meteor fell from the dome in the cup, and the meteor turned into wine.

"This toast to our friend Percy Weasley, who has graduated."

Percy had a smile on his face, and when he went out to work for a while, he also had a little more maturity that he didn't have in school.

At this gathering, they each talked about the topic.

There are also some things about the situation of each school, and some things about the work.

Talking, the final topic came to the Triwizard Tournament.

As Barty Crouch's assistant, Percy knows a lot of the inside story.

Malfoy drank a few glasses of wine and asked John, "John, are you going to this tournament?" ”

The three qualified people at the party all stopped, and they looked at John with a look in their eyes, a desire to compete, and a desire to try.

John took a sip of wine, shook his head and chuckled, "I'm not going to end up." ”

The three were a little disappointed, they didn't have the slightest doubt that John would be able to cross Dumbledore's age line.

Whether it was Fleur or Heinrich, or Cedric, they, no, the Society had faith in John.

The party is over.

The next day was Saturday.

The students, who used to like to sleep in, are very active this time.

In the foyer, there were at least twenty people around.

They were all scrutinizing the Goblet of Fire.

Seeing this, Ron eagerly asked a third-year girl, "Did anyone put a name in it?" ”

"Yes, Durmstrang's guys," the girl replied, "I haven't seen anyone sign up at Hogwarts yet." ”

"Somebody must have put names in while we were sleeping last night," Harry said, "If it were me, I would have done it." ”

They watched, and laughter rang out behind them.

It was Fred and George, and Lee Jordan.

The three of them excitedly walked down the stairs.

"It's done," Fred said triumphantly to the three little ones, "just drank it." ”

He and George yesterday proposed the use of an age-booster.

I've drunk it now.

They were already a few months away, and this time they were even more confident.

"I don't think it's going to work," Hermione wasn't optimistic, it was Dumbledore's magic, "I'm sure Dumbledore will take that into account." ”

The three ignored her, trembling with excitement.

The Weasley twins took out the parchment with their names written on them, and jumped in as if they were diving.

Before they could react at first, they smirked.

In the next second, the man was catapulted out and grew the same white hair and white beard.

The two sat up, laughed at first, and then couldn't help but fight each other.

When Dumbledore saw this, he touched his beard, as if to compare who was better.

He kindly reminded that there were already a few idiots like them who were trying to fool themselves with age-boosters.

Dumbledore entered.

John brought Malfoy with him, and when he saw the beard, he couldn't help but laugh.

Walk into the auditorium, which has been transformed into Halloween decorations, with bats and pumpkins as the eternal theme.

They discussed aloud who threw the name in.

John didn't care, and took the bread and put it in his mouth.

He should be glad that Daphne slept late today because she was drunk, and heard that she was going to prepare a Celestial Empire delicacy for herself, and go to the walnut xiaolongbao.

There were loud cheers outside, and someone threw their names in.

It was Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor, who was also the chaser for the Quidditch team.

A tall dark-skinned girl.

The three little ones were very happy, and Seamus Finigan said, "Yes, I'd rather be you than that creamy little boy Diggory." ”

For some reason, Gryffindor seems to feel that people from other houses shouldn't be warriors.

When Malfoy heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Cream boy? Cedric can blow you up with one hand, shouldn't Potter know that? ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he succeeded in attracting all hatred.

This is the top three gold content that belongs to the Hogwarts most hated list.

Ron glared at him and yelled, "That's because of the Dementors, you lost to Harry!" ”

"yes, but my team won, didn't it?" Malfora said hatefully, "Unlike you, who exist to bring out the savior." ”

"As a side note, John drove the Dementors away that day, not stunned." Malfoy's poisonous tongue seemed to be trained by Zaun.

"Yes, John is so powerful, but he can't be a warrior!" Ron was speechless.

The words fell, not to mention Slytherin, and even the others were quiet.

This strange atmosphere made Ron finally know that his mouth was in trouble again.

All eyes fell on John, who swallowed the bread slowly and methodically, and sighed, not having a good time eating.

He took a sip of water and got up and walked over to Ron.

This makes the Gryffindians feel like they are enemies.

...

Some people died, but not completely......