Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 872: The 4 Warriors
Students throughout the auditorium are discussing the disappearance of their warriors.
In the morning, rumors spread that Albert Anderson was missing.
But if Albert does disappear, how did he sign up?
Who signed him up?
What the **** is going on here?
Everyone was a little stunned and had too many questions in their hearts.
Not only them, but even Professor Karkaroff and Madam Maxime don't know what's going on right now. It seems that the warriors of Hogwarts... have disappeared?
What should I do now?
The two looked at the two officials from the Ministry of Magic, and Crouch and Bagman also looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.
While everyone was discussing in a low voice, the blue flame in the goblet of fire that had been silent suddenly turned red again, and a piece of charred parchment was sprayed out of the goblet of fire.
As if subconsciously, Dumbledore reached out a slender hand and grasped the parchment.
The hum in the auditorium faded away, and everyone looked at the parchment in Dumbledore's hands, full of doubts, what the **** was going on, was it because Albert didn't show up, so the flames Does the Cup select a new warrior?
They can't wait to find out what's on the note,
Staring at the note in his hand, Dumbledore, who had been silent for a long time, finally cleared his throat and read the name on the note aloud: "Harry Potter."
There was an eerie silence, without any applause, and the air seemed to freeze.
Tonight's champion selection had too many surprises, the disappearance of the Hogwarts champions, and then the Goblet of Fire chose a new champion for them, it's ridiculous, when Harry Potter Eligible to replace Albert as a Hogwarts warrior.
Everyone in the Great Hall turned their heads subconsciously to look at Harry Potter's place after hearing Dumbledore say Harry's name.
At this moment, Harry Potter is also confused, his mind is blank, and he can't understand what is going on now. He only saw the students around him with their mouths open and staring at him blankly.
"Harry Potter!" At that moment, Dumbledore had countless thoughts in his head. He remembered that Albert had said that Harry would definitely become a warrior at Hogwarts, For this reason, he even paid special attention to it, but such a thing still happened.
To make matters worse, Albert is missing.
This time the Warriors selection is a complete mess, but things have to go on, or at least get this thing sorted out first. He shouted again, "Harry, please go to that door."
Just as Harry stood up and was about to walk towards the teacher's chair,
The door to the auditorium was suddenly opened.
All the students who were staring at Harry all glanced at the entrance of the auditorium, and saw Albert, who was thought to be missing, pushing the door open and walking in.
This...
Too many unexpected events happened today, and everyone couldn't react. They all stared stupidly at Albert, who was just about to take a seat in Gryffindor.
"Where did you go today?" George asked in a low voice when he saw Albert preparing to sit down in the empty seat where they flowed out.
"I'm having some trouble."
"A little trouble?" Fred said weakly.
Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Albert appearing and shouted, "Albert, please come here!"
"Come on, you're a warrior," urged George.
"Warrior, am I?" Albert showed an unexpected expression and walked along the passage between the tables of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.
As he walked to the faculty seat, Professor McGonagall asked in a low voice, "Mr. Anderson, what the **** are you doing."
"Someone attacked us while I was talking to Katrina last night and threw us in a back room." Albert took out the speech he had prepared with Katrina in advance.
Teacher McGonagall's eyes widened in surprise, as if hearing something unbelievable, and said dryly: "Go to that door, where the warriors are waiting for further instruction."
Albert walked along the staff desk, pushed open the door, and when he was about to enter the door, he heard Dumbledore's voice: "Harry, you are here too."
Albert walked into the small room, his eyes swept across the portrait of the wizard hanging on both sides of the wall, and fell on the two people who were surrounded by the flaming fire.
Krum was sitting on the sofa, thinking about something, when Fleur Delacour heard the movement, turned his head and looked at Albert, and there didn't seem to be too many surprises on his face.
"What an incredible evening." Albert found an empty seat and sat down.
"Unbelievable?" Furong was a little confused.
"You will find out later." As soon as Albert finished speaking, he heard footsteps and Harry Potter walked in.
"Harry, come over here and do it!"
"What's going on?" Fleur and Krum both looked up at Albert.
"He is the fourth warrior," Albert said in French and Bulgarian respectively.
"Are you kidding?" Fleur frowned.
Krum heard the familiar Bulgarian language, looked up at Albert with a little surprise, and asked suspiciously: "The fourth warrior."
"Literally." Albert greeted Harry. "Sit Harry here and ignore them, the group will probably be arguing for a while."
"I didn't put my name in." Harry said silly, sitting on the sofa beside Albert.
"I know." Albert said calmly: "Don't worry about that, you need to worry more about your own safety now."
"My security concerns." Harry was even more confused.
At this moment, there was a quarrel outside, the door behind them was pushed open again, and a large group of people rushed in.
"What the **** does that mean, Dumbledore?" Madame Maxime took the lead.
"I want to know this too, I don't remember anyone telling me that the host school can have two warriors." Professor Karkaroff gave a short laugh, "Did I not read the regulations carefully enough? ?"
"It is extremely unfair that Hogwarts cannot have two warriors," said Mrs. Maxime.
Seeing others questioning Dumbledore, Harry looked disturbed, however, he noticed that Albert beside him seemed calmly overdone. He got a cup of steaming milk tea from somewhere, and was slowly eating a piece of cake.
"Do you want it?" Albert said, taking a sip of milk tea.
"No, I just had enough," Harry said dryly.
"Let them quarrel, this kind of thing is normal, anyway, the result is like that, nothing will change." Albert wiped out most of the cake again, but looked at the group of quarrels with interest. Headmaster, when Snape threw all the questions on Harry's head, Albert teased softly, "Snape has a deep conflict with you."
"He hasn't liked me since I went to school," Harry whispered.
"There must be some reason, this world has never hated for no reason." Albert ignored Snape's murderous gaze and placed a refilling spell in his glass.
Professor Bridor turned his head into Harry's eyes and asked calmly, "Has Harry put your name into the Goblet of Fire, or have you asked an older classmate to help you put your name into the fire? cup?"
"No." Harry shook his head.
"He must be lying!" exclaimed Madame Maxime.
"I think it's only fair that every school should have two warriors, Dumbledore," Karkaroff said in a smooth voice.
"Fair? Do you really think Hogwarts needs two warriors?" Professor Moody sneered.
"What do you mean?"
"Someone wants to kill Harry, he knows to put Potter's name in the Goblet of Fire, just cast a Confusion Charm and Potter has to play."
"Moody, how do you say something like that!" Ludo Bagman looked anxious.
"Professor Moody is known to suspect that someone is trying to murder him every day," Karkaroff exclaimed. "He eats while worrying about someone adding poison to his food."
"Don't you get what I'm saying?" said Professor Moody impatiently, "You haven't been fair since Albert Anderson was in the Triwizard Tournament. Attacked him last night, trying to stop him from the Triwizard Tournament?"
"Are you kidding?" Karkaroff sneered.
"Albert has won so many international awards, you really think he is still a student." Professor Moody made no secret of his sarcasm, "Don't be stupid Karkaroff, you know this well yourself, Since Hogwarts has Albert as a warrior, it makes no sense for Potter to participate in the Triwizard Tournament unless someone wants to take this opportunity to murder him, because the Triwizard Tournament is too difficult for Potter. It will most likely kill him."
The smile on Karkaroff's face was gone, and the expression on his face was horribly ugly, because Moody was right.
If Albert Anderson participated in the competition, it would be difficult for other schools to win. The International Grand Prix is not a school competition like the Triwizard Tournament. The level can be imagined.
One more baud doesn't really mean much.
"I think we will file a complaint with the Ministry of Magic and the International Confederation of Wizards," Karkaroff said, turning to Madame Maxime.
"Dumbledore, there's really no way to get Harry to give up the game, or just stop the game?" Professor McGonagall couldn't help but ask, she felt Moody was right, the Triwizard Tournament was a challenge to Harry. It's too dangerous, not only for the Triwizard Tournament, but also for the person who secretly signed up for Potter behind his back, and the person who attacked Albert.
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid not, the magical contract cannot be broken." Dumbledore said to everyone in the room, "We have no choice but to accept it."
Most of the people in the room were dissatisfied: Dumbledore was expressionless, wondering what he was thinking, Professor McGonagall looked annoyed, Madame Maxime stared angrily, Karkaroff Even his face was ashen, and Snape didn't know why he looked annoyed.
Well, Professor Moody is staring at Karkaroff, and actually wants to stare at Albert, but in order to prevent others from seeing his flaws, he can only stare at Karkaroff, so as not to let others find out that he is now Very wonderful mood.
Bagman is the obvious exception, though, and he's very excited about what's happening at Hogwarts tonight.
"Okay, shall we continue?" Bagman rubbed his hands together and looked at the people in the room with a smile, "Batti, let's you guide our warriors."
"Very well, we finally get back to the point." Mr. Crouch was as tired and haggard as if he had just been ill.
"The first project is to test the courage of the warriors and will take place on November 24," he told Harry, Albert, Fleur and Viktor. "The warriors need to go to the face with a wand alone. He will face the unknown alone and complete the competition in front of other students and the jury, without asking or accepting any help from his teacher.”
"As for the second project, the warriors will not know until the first project is over."
"Because the competition is very demanding and long, the Warriors don't have to take the school year exams and can concentrate on preparing for the competition." Mr. Crouch turned to Dumbledore and said, "That's all I think."
After Crouch finished speaking, Madame Maxime put her arms around Fleur's shoulders and led her out of the room quickly. Karkaroff greeted Krum, and the two of them also said a word. Left without a word.
"Harry, Albert, I suggest you go back to sleep." Dumbledore looked at them both with a smile.
"No, I have to go to the kitchen, I don't want to go to bed hungry!" Albert interrupted.
"I'll send the house-elves to your room." Professor McGonagall didn't want Albert running around at night.
"Remember to ask them to warm up the food, and also ask for sweets and drinks." After Albert finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Professor Moody and said gratefully, "I listened to Fred and the others. , you signed me up, thank you professor, otherwise I would really miss this fun game."
Professor Moody froze in place, never expecting Albert to thank him, let alone throwing Albert's name into the Goblet of Fire?
Why doesn't he know about it?
Moody's expression was stiff, and he couldn't help clenching the crutches in his hand. To be honest, at this moment, he really wanted to use the crutches in his hand to slap Albert, but he finally restrained.
After a long time, he said gruffly: "No, it's not me, it should be your classmates who signed up for you, they have done that before."
"Anyway, thank you, Professor, and I will do my best to win back the trophy for Hogwarts." Albert said sincerely~IndoMTL.com~ The most important thing is to protect yourselves. Professor McGonagall glared at Professor Moody and said, "Especially you Potter, if you really can't help it, it's not a shame to give up in the middle of the game. "
"I think Professor McGonagall is right, Harry, you should protect yourself, this is clearly a conspiracy against you." Albert nodded.
Harry nodded gloomily, but at least a little relieved that Albert didn't think he had used illegal means to get himself a champion.
Looking at the back of the two leaving, Dumbledore comforted: "Okay Minerva, the situation is not as bad as you think."
"Don't you think the entire Triwizard Tournament has an air of conspiracy?" Professor McGonagall said sharply.
"We have no choice," Dumbledore said to the old man. "Alastor, help take care of Harry."
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