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Prisoner of Azkaban 011 The Impartial Judge

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    "Where is Gabrielle?" Fleur sat down at the Gryffindor table and looked around, "I think they are all sitting at the Ravenclaw table." Lawrence pointed to the group of Beauxbatons students, "I think  Go and bring her over -" Fleur was about to get up but was interrupted by the twins, "Let's go," Fred said briskly, "Who is Gabrielle?" "She's my sister, maybe she's wearing a headscarf.  ," Fleur seemed to have some doubts, "and she is very afraid of strangers©¤©¤" "I think we can do it." George said happily, he and Fred walked to the Ravenclaw table excitedly, Lawrence suspected that they just wanted to  Knowing the girls from Beauxbatons, their actions were obviously going smoothly. After a while, they successfully brought back a little girl with silver hair. Following them came Luna, Fred and George's hair.  "Luna helped us a little bit." George said proudly, "The prank candy made her let down her guard against us." "Don't you think your image has become 'a monster who seduces little girls with candy?  "Uncle"?" Lawrence raised his eyebrows, "It is indeed a bit like it." Luna told the truth. Fleur was talking quickly with Gabrielle in French at this time, "I think Gabrielle will be a little uneasy in the new environment. Thank you for chatting with her.  ," Fleur looked at Luna with interest, "Gabriel said you can speak French." "Oh, I learned it by myself last year." Luna said, "Ladies, gentlemen, ghosts - especially distinguished guests.  Good evening, everyone." Dumbledore looked at every student in the hall with a smile, "I very much welcome you all to Hogwarts. I hope and believe that you will all have a comfortable and happy life here.  "Happy heart©¤©¤" Fleur let out a burst of laughter like silver bells, which made the already absent-minded boys around her look dreamy. This made Hermione beside her make an impatient "tsk, tsk" sound again, "Hegemony Champion  It will officially begin after the dinner," Dumbledore said. "Please enjoy eating and drinking as if you were at home." Dumbledore sat down, and Karkaroff leaned forward to talk to him.  A variety of dishes appeared out of thin air on the golden dinner plate. There were many types of dishes, many of which were obviously not British dishes. "What is that?" Ron pointed to a dish full of seafood on the table. "Fish soup," Hermione replied,  "French food, I had it when I was on vacation last year. It was delicious." "Well, I believe you¡ª¡ª" Ron said, but he lowered his head and started eating another pudding. "Sorry," Fleur said,  "Can you pass the fish soup?" Ron looked up. His face was red and he opened his mouth to answer, but except for a vague grunt, he couldn't say a word. "Oh, okay." Harry said, "  Have you eaten it?" Fleur asked, "Yes," Ron replied breathlessly, which made Hermione say "tsk, tsk" in dissatisfaction, "It's delicious." Fleur took it with some doubts.  The plate of fish soup that Li handed over was almost untouched. After a while, several new dishes were served. Ron deliberately moved a plate of pale white pudding to a prominent position, but Fleur obviously had no intention of eating it.  There were so many things that she had put down her knife and fork, ignoring a bunch of weird questions from the twins. She found that Gabrielle was chatting happily with Luna, so she turned to talk to Lawrence. At this time, the dishes on the table were cleared away.  Dumbledore stood up again, and the hall was filled with a tense atmosphere. Everyone was excited and wanted to know what would happen next. Fred and George leaned forward and stared at Dumbledore intently.  "I think it's time," Dumbledore smiled, "The Triwizard Tournament is about to begin. Before we bring the box in, let me explain the rules for this year©¤©¤" "©¤©¤But first, I must  Let me introduce two guests first. Some of you may not know them. This is Buddy.  Mr. Crouch, Director of the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic." Sparse applause rang out in the hall. "This is Mr. Ludo Bagman, Director of the Department of Sports and Sports of the Ministry of Magic." Bagman received applause.  Much louder than Mr. Crouch, perhaps because he was once famous as a batsman, or perhaps because he was more likeable, Bagman waved his hands cheerfully to express his gratitude, and had just introduced  When Barty Crouch's name was called, Crouch neither smiled nor waved, and remained serious and rigid. "In the past few months, Mr. Crouch and Mr. Bagman have worked hard to arrange  The Triwizard Tournament, their hard work and sleepless nights," Dumbledore continued, "They will join me, Professor Karkaroff and Madame MaximeForm a panel of judges to rate the performance of the warriors.  "When the "Warrior" was mentioned, the students became more attentive. The hall fell silent, and the atmosphere of tension and excitement reached its highest point. Dumbledore seemed to have noticed it. He smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Filch, please  "Bring the box up." Filch walked out of the shadows in the corner of the hall. He was holding a box with jewels on it. It looked very old. "The competition for this year's Triwizard Tournament, Mr. Crouch and  Mr. Bagman has examined it carefully," Dumbledore said, and Filch carefully placed the box on the table in front of him. "There are three projects in total, and many necessary arrangements have been made for each project.  Taking place at different times throughout the school year, we will test each warrior in different aspects, not only their magical talents, their courage and their ability to reason¡ª¡ªand of course, their ability to overcome danger."  Hearing the last sentence, the hall became silent. "Everyone knows that there will be three warriors participating in the competition," Dumbledore said calmly, "Each warrior represents a school and we will complete each task based on them."  The performance of each competition event will be rated. After the three events, the warrior with the highest score will win the Triwizard Trophy. The person responsible for selecting the warrior is an impartial referee©¤©¤The Goblet of Fire. " Dumbledore pulled out his wand.  After knocking on the lid of the box three times, Dumbledore took out a crudely made wooden goblet. The cup itself was unremarkable at all. Everyone was attracted by the dancing blue and white flames.  But Lawrence knew that the humble cup itself was the most amazing magical artifact. "Any student who wants to become a warrior must write his name and school on a piece of parchment and throw it into the Goblet of Fire."  Lido said, "Students who are interested in becoming warriors can register within 24 hours. Tomorrow night, after the Halloween dinner, the Goblet of Fire will select the three warriors it thinks can best represent the three schools. From now on  "Starting tonight, the Goblet of Fire will be placed in the hall." "There will be an age limit line drawn around the Goblet of Fire. I will cast the spell myself. No one under the age of seventeen can cross that line." Dumbledore said.  , he looked at the twins who were eager to try, "Finally, I want to remind everyone©¤©¤" "This game is not just for casual participation. Once selected by the Goblet of Fire, he or she must carry out the game."  After all, because putting your name into the cup will naturally form a binding magical contract. Once you become a warrior, you cannot change your mind." Dumbledore looked at a group of talking seventh graders, "Therefore, after putting the name  Before throwing it into the cup, you must consider whether you are really ready to fight for it wholeheartedly. Okay, I think it's time for everyone to rest. Good night, everyone. " "An age limit?" Fred raised his eyebrows, "That sounds like it.  As long as we cheat it, we can participate in the competition. " "Even if you cross the limit, you can't compete with Lawrence." Fleur shook her hair arrogantly, as if she heard something ridiculous, Ginny and Luna said to each other.  After taking one look, Ginny started to giggle, "It's hard to say," George joked, "Maybe we'll knock him out so he can't compete.  "You should take care of yourself, the Goblet of Fire may not choose you, right?" Hermione said, "I will definitely choose you, come on, Gabrielle, let's go back to the carriage," Fleur said, she  Smiling at Lawrence, "Good night, Lawrence." "Good night, Lawrence." George repeated her words deliberately, making Lawrence want to give him a curse, "What a proud girl, right?" Fred said, "  "She's just beautiful," Hermione said, "Boy¡ª¡ª" "But maybe she's right?" George raised an eyebrow, "I mean, would you rather Hutchison Digory become a warrior?"  "That idiot, will become a Hogwarts warrior?" Ron frowned, "Why do so many people say that?" "We have discussed it before, he is not an idiot, you can't do it because he is in Quidditch  That's what we said about him after he won the competition." Hermione said, "He is a prefect and the student council president of this year©¤©¤" (Note 1) "Isn't it just because he is handsome?" Ron muttered, "He is a pretty boy.  "I won't support him just because he's handsome," Hermione said angrily, "I'm not like some people who are dumbfounded when they see beautiful girls." "So who do you support more?" Fred said in a narrow-minded way.  He asked in a tone of voice, "Are we trying to cross the restriction line©¤©¤?" "©¤Hufflepuff's handsome prefect who is also the Head Boy?" George raised his eyebrows, "Or Lawrence?" "Oh,??Hermione blushed a little, "Of course I support Lawrence's participation©¤©¤" "That's enough," Fred said, "It means we are on the same side as Miss Delacour, right?" "Why don't the team move?  "?" George frowned, and they saw Durmstrang's students staring at the scar on Harry's head, "Yes, Harry Potter." Moody walked away with "dong dong" steps.  Come over, Karkaroff's expression changed drastically, "You¡ª¡ª" Karkaroff stared at Moody, it was a very complicated expression, mixed with anger and fear, "What's wrong with me?" Moody said, "If you  If you have nothing else to say, just get out of the way, you are blocking the way, Karkaroff." Lawrence narrowed his eyes. He remembered the trial record, Igor.  Karkaroff, he was one of the Death Eaters arrested by Mad-Eye Moody, but he had an affair with Barty, the then Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.  Crouch reached an agreement and was released. Is it just a coincidence that these three people with a special relationship all came to Hogwarts?  ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤ Author¡¯s words: Ali, actually, no matter who is the heroine, the protagonist¡¯s journey will only start alone.  ¡°Then I made a mistake. Fleur¡¯s hair seemed to be silver instead of gold. I have corrected it before. Does that mean that everyone in the movie seems to have blond hair?  Forget it, maybe silvery blond hair?  It's so complicated If there are any problems, I will correct them later.  I have to catch up with class. I am already late in order to post this chapter.  Note 1: In the original work, Digory is just a prefect, but I guess it is because Digory will become a warrior and he will be very busy, so he is not made the student council president. Otherwise, the student council president is usually the best in that class.  student.  Thanks for [Xinghai Haohan] [Kaibi Missile] [3C3ORZ] for a reward, as well as the evaluation ticket of [Water Guan Yu].  </a><a>Mobile phone users please read it here.  </a>
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