Chapter 954 Sincerity is the eternal nirvana

Draco is a child of the Malfoy family, and Master Lucius will definitely show the profound heritage of his pure-blood family.

As for Harry, there is no need to mention the huge wealth of the Potter family, and the Black family has a deeper foundation than the Malfoy family.

Although they are only 14 years old, they are really not much different from ordinary adult wizards.

Of course, they can't compare with Fleur and Krum who were selected through the Goblet of Fire.

Dumbledore smiled and looked at Madame Maxime. "In previous competitions, there was no age limit for the champions, but this time the situation is different. The two champions selected by Hogwarts were not the original intention of the Goblet of Fire."

Madame Maxime held the large cup in her hand with a conflicted look on her face.

Being willing to greet her in advance means that he treats her as one of his own.

The current situation is already particularly favorable to Beauxbatons. No matter how much the two 14-year-old children improve their strength, they will never reach Vincent's level.

She gently put down the cup and relaxed. "Professor Dumbledore, if the rules allow, I certainly won't object to you making a special training plan for the warriors."

Dumbledore raised his glass in greeting, "Thank you for your understanding, ma'am."

Madame Maxime likewise raised her large cup.

Her demeanor was as elegant as ever, even as she drank half a glass of freshly squeezed juice in one gulp.

"Thank you, too, Professor Dumbledore, for the nightcap." She gently put down the empty large cup and pushed it a little further away.

"I love your juice, can I bring some back for my students?"

Dumbledore waved his hand, and two large jugs of freshly squeezed juice appeared in front of her.

"Thank you." Madame Maxime thanked them again and stood up gracefully, nodding to the people at the long table one by one. "I think it's time for me to go back. I hope there won't be any more accidents like this after the game starts."

"I won't." Dumbledore gently raised the Elder Wand, causing two large jugs of juice to float up and follow her.

He escorted Madame Maxime out of the hall and his expression suddenly became serious.

Everyone understood what he was worried about, especially Vincent and Moody, who had just suspected Karkaroff.

The mysterious man in the black cloak wanted to use Harry's participation in the competition to achieve some ulterior motives. The most obvious one was to put Harry in danger through the competition items, or even...

Snape narrowed his eyes and his face became terribly gloomy.

Vincent, who was sitting next to him, picked up the juice and tasted it carefully as if nothing had happened.

Who else could wish something bad to Harry the most? It could be Voldemort or those shady Death Eaters.

Therefore, even without evidence, Karkaroff, the former Death Eater, is highly suspected.

Maybe he has hooked up with Voldemort again, or maybe he wants to show his loyalty through Harry.

Dumbledore returned to the staff table and sat down. He turned to look at Moody who was sitting next to him. "Alastor, do you think he has gone back?"

Moody hesitated for a moment, "No, Albus, even though he has concealed it very well, I can still see that he is as timid as he was back then. If he really received any news from the Dark Lord, he would probably be so scared that he would find a safe place to hide overnight."

He frowned slightly, "But a lot of things have happened in the past ten years. Although a person's essence will not change, his mentality will definitely change accordingly."

From a despised former Death Eater to the respected headmaster of Durmstrang, Karkaroff may not lack the courage to face Voldemort.

Moody's analysis reminded Vincent of an equally legendary Austrian judge, whose book "Criminal Psychology" is the founding work of modern criminology, explaining the phenomenon of crime in society from a psychological perspective.

Thinking from the perspective of dark wizards can indeed help you understand their purpose more quickly.

Perhaps this is why the legendary Auror became suspicious. Many actors suffered from long-term depression because they were too immersed in the role.

Everyone agreed with Moody's analysis. It was too early to find out Karkaroff's background at this stage, but the first event of the Triwizard Tournament would be held next month. To be on the safe side, he had to be closely monitored.

And this important task can only be accomplished by Moody's.

A big rock fell, and then another one.

Dumbledore turned to look at the table with a smile.

Vincent put down the cup with forced calmness and said, "Well...it's getting late. I should go back to bed."

"Oh..." Snape sneered, "Go back and have a good sleep first, and then run out to do bad things later, right?"

This bedtime drink is no simple matter.

Vincent rolled his eyes at Snape beside him, then met Dumbledore's blue eyes, "Professor, I shouldn't have anything to do with the warrior training plan you developed, right?"

Dumbledore nodded and shook his head. "Vincent, I heard that you recently opened a new training class? To be honest, Mr. Longbottom has changed beyond recognition!"

Moody gave Vincent an admiring look, "Neville is actually a child with great potential. Thank you for helping him find his confidence."

Neville was prophesied to be the savior together with Harry, so his talents in all aspects must be very high.

It’s just that the enemy Voldemort chose back then was not him, but Harry, who was also of mixed-race.

After saying all this, Vincent finally knew what old man Deng was planning.

As for Harry, his reasoning ability and ability to deal with crises cannot be acquired overnight, but his magical level can be personally guided by Sirius and the professors.

The only things Vincent can help with are physical fitness and fighting.

Seeing that he no longer resisted, Dumbledore expressed his thoughts, "The events in the Triwizard Tournament are full of unknown dangers. After all, Harry and Draco are only 14 years old, and the physical gap between them and the other two warriors is too great.

Vincent, I think you must be bored this school year. I would like to ask you to set up a training class for them to focus on their physical fitness, okay?

The pleading tone made Vincent slightly stunned.

It seemed that his decision to refuse to participate in the Triwizard Tournament was the right one. Dumbledore was no longer playing tricks on him.

Sincerity is always the ultimate skill, and Vincent also treats it sincerely, "Professor, let me be frank with you first——"

As he spoke, he glanced at Snape, who was looking at him unkindly, and said, "I am willing to instruct our two warriors, but they may not be willing to cooperate with my training content."

Harry is a member of the Court of Owls Club and would not refuse more intense physical training.

Everyone looked at Snape, and it was obvious who was unwilling to cooperate.

Dumbledore nodded to Vincent to indicate that there was no need to worry, and then slowly looked back at Snape, "Severus, you must have a way to make Draco cooperate, right?"

Snape glared at Vincent fiercely, "Yes, Dumbledore, of course I have a way."

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