themonasnovels Chapter 603 Mental Retardation Cup (2 in 1)
Chapter 603 Mental Retardation Cup (2 in 1)
Chapter 603 Mental Retardation Cup (Two in One)
The Triwizard Tournament, literally speaking, is of course three schools and three warriors.
For hundreds of years, so many sessions have been held, and everyone has always thought so.
But today I suddenly discovered that this three is not a real number, but an imaginary number.
For example, tonight, the 'three' refers to 23.
Nine from Durmstrang, seven from Beauxbatons, seven from Hogwarts.
Three warriors, that is a routine operation.
A fourth warrior appeared... the students barely accepted it.
Here comes the fifth warrior... The little wizard began to doubt his life.
When the sixth and seventh people stood up, everyone's faces were stunned and their brains went down.
When more than 20 warriors appeared at once, there was only one thing everyone was thinking about:
Am I awake?
In fact, school hasn't started yet, all this is a dream!
Haha, I'm not crazy!
So Goyle slapped Crabbe.
Draco is actually a warrior?
Could this dream be any more fake?
Crabbe thought so too, so he slapped Goyle backhand.
The two fought back and forth, like a Russian slap contest...the kind that can't be woken up.
McLaggen sat there, his face contorted.
When the fourth warrior came out, he was quick to bet with Heloise:
If another warrior comes out, he will eat the cup on the spot.
Then, Cho stood up, and the speed of light hit him in the face.
He bet on the sixth warrior again, so he went to eat fried-tailed snails raw... Then, George stood up and slapped him again.
After betting more than a dozen times in a row, McLaggen lost all of them, and his face was swollen.
He gambled on everything he could eat, not even letting go of the toilet.
McLaggen was furious.
Why... He spent fifty Galleons to find an adult senior to put his name in.
So many people became warriors, why didn't he become a warrior? !
He is still a krypton gold boss.
If you want to talk about other people, forget it, even Ron, Potter's henchman, is a warrior!
Ron stood up and wanted to enjoy the cheers for a while, but seeing everyone looking at him as if they were liars, he hurried towards the room.
There was a dead silence in the auditorium, but the room was much more lively.
Hermione, Fleur, and Cho gathered around the fire, talking in low tones.
Cedric and George looked around the room, the portraits on the walls, all turned to look at them.
A crumpled witch whizzes out of her frame and into the frame next to a wizard with a walrus beard.
The wrinkled witch began to whisper to him.
Krum grimaced and found six people in the room.
No... Isn't this the Triwizard Tournament?How did it become a six-wild tournament?
But looking at the expressions of the other five people, their reactions were flat, as if they knew what had happened.
He doesn't know!
This feeling was very uncomfortable. Krum was about to ask something when there was a noise behind him.
More than a dozen wizards quickly rushed to the door, eight of them were students of Durmstrang.
Krum frowned even tighter. He looked at a student and said, "What's going on, Poliako! Did Principal Karkaroff tell me to go back?"
"No." Poliako shook his head with a smug expression on his face.
"We are warriors just like you!"
"That's impossible!" Krum snapped. "A school has only one warrior..."
"But there are indeed many warriors now, even if you may..." Poliako shrugged. "Can't understand what's going on."
The sound of hurried footsteps came from the door again.
Ludo Bagman walked into the room.He looked around and said loudly:
"It's too bizarre! It's absolutely bizarre! Everyone..."
"Who would have thought that there would be more than 20 warriors in our Triwizard Tournament?!
Merlin, this has never happened in 700 years! "
Krum straightened up, frowned his thick eyebrows, and stared at Bagman.
It seems that a lot of warriors have really emerged.
He looked at the others with an increasingly gloomy expression.
Everyone seemed to know what was going on... only he didn't!
In fact, besides Krum, there are also more ignorant students.
Like Malfoy.
He thought Hogwarts, he was the only warrior!
what happened!Three thousand five hundred Galleons, isn't it a buyout quota? !
The door was pushed open again, and a large crowd poured in:
Professor Dumbledore, followed by Mr. Crouch, Professor Karkaroff, Mrs. Maxime, Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.
Before Professor McGonagall closed the door, they could hear the humming of several hundred students in the adjoining hall.
Madame Maxime's tall and tall body was straight, and her head touched the chandelier full of candles.
She was a little excited, her huge breasts in black satin were heaving violently.
"What the hell does that mean, Professor Dumbledore?"
"I want to know that too." Professor Karkaroff had a cold smile on his face, and his blue eyes were as cold as ice.
"Isn't this the Triwizard Tournament? Why are there so many warriors? Could it be that I didn't read those regulations carefully enough?"
"Actually... I also want to know what happened."
Dumbledore looked appropriately puzzled.He looked around:
"We really should only have three warriors, but now..."
Dumbledore smiled bitterly: "You don't think I did it, do you? Why would I do such a thing?"
Maxim and Karkaroff looked at each other.
Dumbledore really has no reason to come up with a lot of warriors.
If there were one or two more Hogwarts students, they would understand.But there were more than just Hogwarts students these days.
"Ask Stark?" Crouch interrupted abruptly.
"During this time, he has been keeping the Goblet of Fire, so he may know something about it!"
Everyone was stunned.
Professor Snape grinned, and said in a greasy voice, "I'll call him."
He was worried that there would be no chance to trouble William.In the last class, all the herbs he 'picked up' were stolen.
It must have been stolen by Big Shit!
Snape had no proof, but he never needed proof.
Intuition told him the truth!
Similarly, what happened this time is also inseparable from him!
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Sitting at the Ravenclaw table, William was slowly sipping black tea.
He glanced at the Gryffindor table out of the corner of his eye. Harry was sitting there, head bowed, wondering what to do.
There is another important reason why Dumbledore did not choose Harry to be a warrior:
Peter found Voldemort and tortured Bertha, so there is a high probability that he will know about the Triwizard Tournament in advance.
During the World Cup, Voldemort didn't do anything, so the Triwizard Tournament is likely to happen.
Dumbledore said with certainty that if Voldemort wanted to make trouble, or want to be resurrected, his target must and could only be Harry.
Although William didn't know why the principal was so sure, he still thought about it according to this idea.
Voldemort's goal is really Harry, and he wants to do something in the game. The biggest possibility... is to make Harry a warrior!
That's what William would do if he were Voldemort.
Only when he becomes a warrior can he fish in troubled waters.
So, William couldn't make Harry a warrior.He was waiting for the opponent to make a move, and then followed the clues.
Someone puts Harry's name in, and William can communicate with the red dragon in the Holy Grail, and slowly find out where that person is.
In fact, last night, William asked the twins and Cedric to take turns monitoring the Hogwarts map according to the time slot.
As long as someone votes for the list, it will be recorded.
Unfortunately, only students came at night.
Of course, if it was Peter, it would not be discovered.After all, his name has long been erased from the map.
William was ready, and Harry's name was ready to emerge from the Goblet of Fire.
But they seem to have guessed wrong...Harry didn't become a warrior, no one put his name in it.
Or... after Voldemort exposed his traces in Albania, he also thought of this layer.
So, ready to execute more stealthy plans?
William rubbed the center of his brows, then raised his head suddenly.Because the auditorium fell silent.
Professor Snape didn't need to speak, he had a good temperament, and he only needed to squint his eyes and look around to shut everyone up.
Even the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were no exception.
This greasy middle-aged man... has something.
Professor Snape walked towards William, and when he passed the Gryffindor table, he deliberately found trouble and deducted twenty points.
William held the cup and couldn't help laughing.
He seriously suspected that deducting Gryffindor's house points had become Professor Snape's muscle memory.
When he was talking in his sleep, he might be able to say something similar: Potter... five points from Gryffindor.
Professor Snape walked to the Ravenclaw dining table, shook his robe, and said with a sneer, "Let's go, don't you have any self-awareness? What have you done?"
William took a sip of his tea and said softly, "Professor, I don't understand what you said."
Snape narrowed his eyes, picked a seat and sat down, without looking at William, frowned and said in a low voice:
"Have you offended Crouch?"
William raised an eyebrow.
"Maybe, during the summer vacation, he said I burned the Albanian forest."
Crouch did approach William and Hermione because of this incident, but mainly to find out about Bertha.
William and Hermione said they didn't know, maybe he held a grudge.
Professor Snape gloated, "Then you're in trouble. He just named and suspected you, saying that the Goblet of Fire has always been with you."
"He has no evidence that I did it." William said calmly.
Snape snorted and said, "You're making a lot of money, right?"
William just smiled without saying a word, neither admitting nor denying it.
Snape curled his lips.
Others don't know, but he does.
William scooped up the school's wool in all kinds of ways, and even tinkered with him to sell Acromantus materials.
William must have done what happened to the Warriors this time, and he made a lot of money.
"Thank you, Professor, for reminding me." William spun the cup.
Snape was all right, and told him that Crouch was backstabbing him.
This Crouch...the problem is very serious.
"Reminder, I didn't remind you anything!"
Professor Snape stood up suddenly, and said sharply: "Aren't you leaving? What have you done, do you still need me to say it?
The principals are waiting for you! "
William was slightly taken aback, but Snape turned and left, leaving only an angry look behind him.
The auditorium suddenly exploded again.
It turned out to be Stark's tricks!
William was speechless for a moment. Just after he finished praising Professor Snape, he made another show.
Originally, it was enough for William to go to the room. At most, everyone thought they had something to do with him.
But the professor's voice, isn't it true that he did it!
Hogwarts is a paradise for rumors. You don't need evidence at all, you just need to make up your mind.
William sighed, and walked into the room slowly under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.
In the room, they were still facing each other.
Maxim seemed to be quarreling with Karkaroff again.
Seeing William approaching, both of them shut up and stared at him quickly.
"Is there anything you want to do with me?" William asked, "Could it be that you want me to be the referee?"
"..."
"Not the referee..." Dumbledore shook his head, "William, you have seen so many warriors.
We want to know if you have any knowledge of this matter. "
Showing his acting skills, William frowned and said, "I don't know... I really want to be a warrior too.
Honestly, it's a huge honor.
If I can break through the age line, I am sure I will be a warrior! "
"But, Crouch just said that the Goblet of Fire has always been with you?" Karkaroff still had a cold smile on his face, and the chill in his eyes deepened.
"You are a student, why can you keep the Goblet of Fire?!" He questioned. "Who gave you the power!"
"The power given to me by the Italian Ministry of Magic." William said.
"During the summer vacation, I happened to do a small favor to the Italian Minister of Magic."
Little busy...everyone has a black line.
Saving Venice... is it a small favor?
In that comparison, wouldn't Voldemort be the boss of the village gangsters?
William continued: "I happen to really like the Goblet of Fire.
To commemorate the great friendship between me and the Italian Ministry of Magic, Minister River Wen lent me the Goblet of Fire to study.
I have the right to handle the Goblet of Fire, and you are equivalent to borrowing something from me.
Of course I have the right to decide when to lend it to you.
Is there a problem? "
Everyone was speechless.This... of course it's no problem.
"As for why these people became warriors, you should ask them, why do you ask me?!"
William paced around the room, casually pointed to a Durmstrang student, and said:
"Did I help you become a warrior? Tell the truth!"
"No!" The man shook his head desperately. "I rely on my own strength to become the best warrior!"
"honest!"
William patted Malfoy on the shoulder again. "What about you, I didn't help you become a warrior?"
"No, I voted for the name myself!"
Malfoy stiffened his neck, as if everyone questioned his ability, which was the greatest insult to him.
"Speak up, I didn't hear you clearly!"
"I voted for it myself!!"
William smiled and said, "Very good, very energetic!"
Snape curled his lips in the corner.
Let alone Malfoy, if Weasley could become a warrior with his own strength, then the Goblet of Fire would not be called the Goblet of Fire.
It should be renamed... the Retarded Cup.
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.
Thanks to the big boss of "Bang Caifan" for the reward.
Combining four thousand characters into one, it will not be divided into two chapters.
There is another chapter in the evening, which is equivalent to Chapter 3. )
(End of this chapter)