Unexpected Chapter 1 Harry and his group carried buckets and walked towards the Weasley family's tent. Along the way, they passed by various tents and warriors wearing colorful clothes. Normally, Harry would have forgiven him. He looked at everything around him with interest, but at this time he seemed a little absent-minded, frowning and walking in front of Ron and Hermione. "Careful, Harry," Hermione shouted suddenly. "Huh?" Harry was stunned for a moment. Before he realized what happened, he felt something kicked under his feet. His whole body lost his balance and he fell forward hard. "Oh!" Ron on the side exclaimed, but the next moment, the surprised expressions froze on his and Hermione's faces. Before Harry fell to the ground, he disappeared. When he reappeared, he was standing steadily in front of the two of them. He didn't even spill the water in the bucket in his hand. Everything happened in an instant. It was as if Harry had never tripped. Harry looked at his feet and breathed a sigh of relief. He had just kicked a tent peg and his toes were still slightly painful. When he raised his head, he found Ron and Hermione. The expression of surprise seemed a little funny. "That's so cool." Ron said, looking as if it was the first day he met Harry. "How did you do that, man." "Well, just practice more." For a moment, Harry also I don't know what to say, so I can only prevaricate like this. After experiencing the training in the forest, and his own understanding and practice during this period of time, the use of many magics became free for him, just like using his own limbs. Unknowingly, he has made a lot of progress. . "This is not an ordinary skill. It is very similar to Apparition, but there are some differences. I guess only people who are very skilled in Apparition can do it." Hermione pointed out very keenly, and she looked at it with somewhat complicated eyes. Harry said slowly: "At least, I don't know that there is anyone else among the students at Hogwarts who can do it." Harry shook his head slightly. He knew very well that there was at least one person among the students at Hogwarts who could do it. It can definitely be done, that is Sauron. He has vaguely realized that this ability to control magic like instinct is what Sauron calls touching the origin of magic - there is no need to recite complex mantras word for word, nor to wave the wand in a precise manner. Even the effects of magic itself are no longer fixed. Thinking of Sauron, Harry's heart sank slightly. Since leaving the forest, he had not received any news from Sauron. Dumbledore only told him that Sauron was fine, and kept other things secret. The nightmare that had been haunting him recently, and the strange bird he had just seen that seemed like a hallucination, Harry had an intuition that there seemed to be some connection between all these weird things. Looking at Harry's gloomy face, Ron asked worriedly: "Hey, Harry, I think there's something wrong with you recently. You often look like you're distracted." Then, he looked at Harry strangely and lowered his voice. She asked in a loud voice: "Brother, are you attracted to some girl?" "Oh, God." Hermione hummed helplessly, and Harry also showed a helpless expression. However, after being disturbed by Ron's words, Harry's annoyance was dissipated a lot. Unlike when he first came to the wizarding world, Harry increasingly felt that there were some things that were inappropriate for Ron and Hermione to know, at least not for them to know now. Harry shrugged and said in an indifferent tone: "I think we should go back to the tent as soon as possible. I'm afraid Mr. Weasley is already impatient. In fact, my poor stomach also needs a breakfast to comfort me. " Ron and Hermione didn't think much about it. Perhaps they also realized that Harry didn't want to say more about this matter, so the three of them kept silent in a tacit understanding and walked quickly towards the tent with the pot in hand. On the way, they met many acquaintances, including Oliver Wood, the former captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team who had graduated from Hogwarts, Zhang Qiu, the seeker of the Ravenclaw Academy team, and Hufflepuff. Odd Ernie McMee - The poor guy had been petrified by Sauron and nearly died, so he quickly hid in his tent as soon as he saw Harry. When the three of them returned to the Weasley family's tent, it had been a while, but Mr. Weasley still failed to start a fire. He tried to light a fire with matches with great interest, but he could not find the trick. Finally, after a group of people struggled for a while, they got the fire going and cooked breakfast. From time to time, people from the Ministry of Magic came to greet Mr. Weasley. After a while, Patsy and Bill also arrived using Apparition. Everyone sat around the fire to have breakfast. There was a kettle on the fire, making a gurgling sound. The warm sunshine shone on the body, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort. Ludo Bagman has just arrived. He was once a member of the British Quidditch team and now a wizard.?The leaders of the Sports Department, the Weasley twins had a great chat with him and even placed bets on the outcome of the game. However, Harry, Ron and Hermione were not interested in this. After breakfast, the other two seemed a little tired. Harry was sitting by the tent with a tea cup, looking at the crackling fire in a daze¡ª¡ª Since returning from the forest, he found that he now enjoys doing this more and more. Suddenly, a wizard suddenly appeared beside their campfire. A man in his fifties, with a straight back and stiff movements, wearing a spotless crisp suit and tie. Harry recognized him¡ªBarty Crouch, Director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, but that was about it. "Ah, Barty, you arrived just as I said it." Mr. Weasley said enthusiastically, "Sit down and have a cup of tea." Seemingly sensing Harry's gaze, Crouch looked over to the tent. When he saw Harry, his expression suddenly changed, but he quickly returned to his usual serious expression, but his eyes still showed a trace of gloom. "Oh, no, Weasley." Crouch declined. He pulled Ludo Bagman and said a few words, and then the two of them Apparated and left together. "Barty Crouch." Harry whispered to himself. He didn't remember having any contact with Crouch before, but just now, he clearly felt some hostility and wariness from Crouch. He stared at the place where Crouch left, his slightly narrowed eyes, his pupils slowly became narrow, and a touch of silver loomed Section 2 Solan sat on the sofa, holding an exquisite teacup in his hand, warm The black tea exuded an alluring aroma. Beside him, Fleur was sitting affectionately with her godmother, Madame Maximoff, the principal of Beauxbatons, chatting happily. At this time, Soran seemed to be selectively forgotten by the girl, but Mrs. Maxim would chat with Soron from time to time. "You mean, you convinced my parents!" Fleur looked at Mrs. Maxim and said excitedly: "They agreed to my participation in the competition?" "Yes, they agreed." Maxim said gently Said, "After all, this is a rare opportunity. This is the first time in centuries that the Triwizard Tournament will be held again." The girl listened to Madame Maxime's words, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "But the competition is very dangerous." Sauron splashed cold water at an inappropriate time, "You also know the reason why the Triwizard Tournament has been suspended for so many years" Mrs. Maxim nodded, "Of course, the danger is unavoidable. , No matter how thorough the organization is, it cannot be foolproof." Mrs. Maxim paused and showed a serious expression, "Danger is a part of the Triwizard Tournament. From the birth of this competition, it has not been for everyone. "A game prepared by children." "The arduous test, witnessed by the flame of the Holy Spirit." Mrs. Maxim looked at Soran and said, "That is eternal glory, no one can question it." Shrinking, he asked hoarsely: "You mean, the cup will be restarted in this competition." Madam Maxime nodded, "Carved from the branches of Garnier, by Merlin himself "Ignite." She paused and said slowly, "The Holy Grail of Fire, the witness to the end of the Thousand Years of War." Sauron was silent, thinking about something. For a long time, he raised his head and looked at Mrs. Maxim with sharp eyes. , "I never thought that they would use it." "That's not surprising." Maxim said, with some imperceptible helplessness in his tone, "I think so far, you are in the eyes of the British Ministry of Magic. Not including Cornelius Fudge himself. "There was another moment of suppressed silence. The girl's eyes wandered between Sauron and her godmother, and she asked with some confusion: "Okay, it sounds like something very remarkable. But who can tell me what the special meaning is? " "This means that once you are selected to participate in the competition, you cannot retreat." Maxim looked at the girl and said seriously: "The Goblet of Fire will form a powerful magic. No one can break the contract, except by death. "The girl's face couldn't help but change. Even though she had understood the rules of the Triwizard Tournament before, she was still shocked by what she heard today - a magical contract that would last forever. Meaning once you start, there is no turning back. Fleur felt her hand being held, and a familiar warmth came from the back of her hand, making her feel at ease. She turned around and saw Sauron's gentle gaze, so she subconsciously leaned towards him, but soon she realized that her godmother was watching from the side, and she couldn't help but feel her face getting a little hot. "No, there is another way to terminate the contract." Sauron said calmly, as if stating a trivial matter, "Just destroy the Goblet of Fire." Maxim was stunned, as if"It took her a long time to understand Sauron's words. She stared at Sauron and said word by word: "Only a madman would do that." "I think you also know the significance of this Triwizard Tournament to the wizarding world. "Maxim said, "In less than a hundred years, the wizarding world has experienced two catastrophes. Now the top politicians in various countries hope to use the restoration of the Triwizard Tournament to re-establish the government's prestige. The government hopes to convince the people. , the turmoil and chaos have passed, and they have the ability to maintain the stability of the wizarding world." Sauron smacked his lips and smiled contemptuously, "So they agreed to use the Holy Grail of Fire to show that they would ensure the success of this Triwizard Tournament. "Maybe they have this consideration," Maxim said, staring at Sauron: "If someone destroys the Goblet of Fire, it will be tantamount to provoking the Ministry of Magic of various countries, and he will become a leader in the wizarding world. "Public enemy." "Is this advice?" Sauron said, he patted Fleur's hand, and the girl was looking at him worriedly. He calmly said to Mrs. Maxim: "I have no intention of getting involved in this matter. If everything is normal, I will naturally not interfere in the competition, but if an accident occurs, I will never sit back and watch Fleur be in danger" "Well "Mrs. Maxim showed a helpless smile. She looked at Soran and shook her head and said, "To be honest, I really don't know if you and Fleur are suitable together" She paused and turned around. Looking at the girl sitting next to her, she lovingly stroked her long hair with her hand, "However, since my good girl has chosen you, I will bless you." After that, Mrs. Maxim stood up, She clapped her hands briskly and said, "Okay, during this rare holiday, I should let you experience the happiness of two people's world more." She waved her wand lightly, and a parchment envelope appeared in her hand. "Inside are the instructions for the start of this semester. Your parents have prepared your textbooks and necessary equipment for you, but I think you should take a look at it and clarify the details." Mrs. Maxim handed the envelope to the girl. "I wish you a happy stay." "Thank you." The girl stood up, hugged Mrs. Maxim, and said reluctantly: "Then, goodbye." Soran nodded slightly and performed a wizard's salute respectfully. He said quietly: "Anyway, I am very happy to meet you today. Of course, I would like to thank you for your blessing to us." Mrs. Maxim just nodded slightly and said: "Take good care of Fleur, otherwise I will not be able to spare you." Solon. After leaving with the girl, the room became quiet again. Mrs. Maxim waved her magic wand, and the tea set that had been placed on the upper left disappeared. She sat in the large chair behind the desk, closing her eyes and not knowing what she was thinking. It seemed as if a breeze blew by, gently fluttering the orchid branches shining with lavender light on the wall. Mrs. Maxim opened her eyes, and saw a beautiful figure sitting lazily on the sofa opposite the office. On the fairy-like face, ice-blue eyes stared at her with a hint of smile. "I thought you wouldn't approve of the two of them being together." The light voice said, with some special charm. "I thought you would hide in your garden and never show up again." Madame Maxime said coldly. She looked at the person in front of her with a hint of resentment in her tone, "The great goddess of illusion Yi "Lean, why are you here?" "You are still angry with me," Elian said with a smile, not caring about the unkindness in Maxim's tone, "The reason why I came is, on the one hand. For your goddaughter, and also for her bad-tempered black dragon. "Huh, just like what you wanted to do to Wei An?" Madame Maxime said coldly, "Don't fight." Furong's idea, her life belongs to her, not you!" After a pause, she looked at Elian and said: "What's more, even if I can't stop you, you can't deal with that black dragon." Smiling, he shook his head slightly, his icy blue eyes as clear as ice crystals, "You always don't understand that this is the arrangement of fate. Everything in the world is connected by the spinning thread of fate, and no one can escape it." , and no one can disobey it." She said to herself, her voice became softer and softer, and finally she seemed to be whispering, and her body gradually faded, turning into strands of icy blue flames, floating away. No trace. Watching Elian disappear, Madam Maxime¡¯s fingers holding the wand tightened, then slowly relaxed. She sighed softly, sat back in the chair, and moved her eyes to a photo frame on the desk. In the photo was a girl with long silver hair and blue eyes. Her beautiful smile looked like the same person as Hibiscus, and she also looked like the same person as Hibiscus. The resemblance to Elian who had just disappeared was striking. "Vianne, I will take good care of your granddaughter." Madame Maxime whispered, with a look in her eyes.Determination as hard as stone, "I will definitely do it!"