Chapter 203 The Second Gathering and the White Head
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
In the end, Dumbledore emphasized the Goblet of Fire contract.
Once the contract is formed, there is no way to refuse to enter when your name flies out of it.
This also calmed down some young wizards who were eager to try and become famous. x
The Goblet of Fire was placed in the foyer, on the same stool that normally held the Sorting Hat.
The banquet was over and everyone started to leave.
"Okay, let's go back to the boat." Karkaroff came to the Slytherin long table, and kindly greeted Krum: "Viktor, how are you feeling? Are you full? Do you want me to eat?" Send for some mulled wine from the kitchen?"
The attitude is kind and friendly, as if he is a principal who treats students very well.
Yet another Durmstrang classmate salivated and asked if he could have some mulled wine.
Karkaroff seemed to be a different person, and said sternly: "I didn't ask you, Poliako!"
"I noticed you dripping food on the front of your robe again, you nasty boy!"
The speed of the change of attitude left the Slytherins dumbfounded.
Gore asked the people next to him in a low voice: "Is he Krum's father?"
Not only him, but other students felt the same way.
When Karkaroff heard this, he glared at Goyle viciously.
John chuckled, it seems that there are people who are eccentric no matter what school they are in.
Ms. Maxim walked over with her students, and the expression on Karkaroff's face changed, as if nothing had happened.
"John, we meet again."
Ms. Maxim was in a good mood. After seeing John, she came over to say hello.
Beauxbaton's students looked over curiously, and John stood up and said in an unassuming manner: "My honor, Ms. Maxim, Hogwarts also has many interesting places, I hope you have a good stay."
There was nothing wrong with his demeanor, which made Beauxbaton's eyes shine.
"You are still like that, which makes me think I should take you to Beauxbaton," Ms. Maxim paused, and then said: "But it seems that you don't need it now."
She looked at the Slytherin table, where the students glared at her.
She smiled, nodded slightly to Karkaroff, and led the students away.
Fu Rong blinked, reached out to touch the badge, and said that she would go to the Star Club party.
At this moment, Karkaroff turned his attention to John, and when he saw Heinrich beside him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Heinrich, you should go back with us."
"Yes, but Principal Karkaroff, we are not that familiar."
Heinrich got up, completely ignoring Karkaroff's ugly face.
He bowed slightly to John and walked straight towards the door.
Karkaroff also walked out with a dark face.
When he arrived at the door, he met the three little ones.
Karkaroff paused.
His eyes widened, as if he saw something unbelievable, which made him stunned.
"Yes, that's Harry Potter!"
There was an angry growl, and Moody stood behind him, leaning heavily on his crutches, his blue eyes fixed on Karkaroff.
Seeing Moody, Karkaroff thought of something, and his face quickly turned pale.
This scene also let others see that the corner of Heinrich's mouth was mocking.
"Are you scared, Principal Karkaroff?"
His voice was not loud, but it was extremely piercing.
Karkaroff stared at Moody with wide eyes: "Is that you?"
"Unless you have something to say to Potter, move on."
A group of people from Durmstrang blocked the door, and Karkaroff didn't say anything. He turned his head and glared at Heinrich, and walked forward without saying a word.
"Look, our great Potter, as always, will travel with a nanny."
Harry was about to leave, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but look over.
It's Malfoy, grinning like a punch.
He pretended to faint, and Goyle and Crabbe were there pretending to be babysitters and caring for Malfoy.
This scene made Harry furious, and Moody came over and gave him a hand, softly saying, "Don't pay attention to them."
Harry turned his head and walked away without saying a word.
Moody took two steps, turned his head and took a deep look in the direction of Slytherin.
...
The Secret Room of the Star Society.
The lights were dimmed, and a starlight was projected from the dome. Words of various colors floated in the air. When you touched them with your hand, the words spread out and then regrouped.
The hazy beauty is mesmerizing.
The baijiu liquid shimmered and fell into the crystal wine glass, exuding a sweet and fruity aroma, which was very wonderful.
This is the first time for Fu Rong to enter the secret room of the Stars Society, and she is amazed by the things inside.
Except for the seat facing John, the round table was already full of people.
"I'm very happy," John said with a slight smile while pinching the crystal glass: "The stars are gathered together, this glass, to Fleur Delacour, our good friend is here."
He held up the crystal glass, and the others were also smiling.
The wine in the glass slipped into the throat, the sweet taste was slightly sour, the drink was cold, but the body was warm.
It was the first time for Fu Rong to drink this kind of wine, and she couldn't help but relish it.
A meteor fell from the dome into the cup, and the meteor turned into wine.
"This one is for our friend Percy Weasley who has graduated."
With a smile on his face, Percy went out to work for a while, and he also had a little more maturity that he didn't have at school.
At this gathering, they talked about their own topics.
Regarding the situation of each school, there are also some things about work.
As we talked, the last topic came to the Triwizard Tournament.
As Barty Crouch's assistant, Percy knew a lot of inside information.
Malfoy drank a few glasses of wine, hiccupped and asked John, "John, are you going to this Tournament?"
The three qualified people at the party all stopped their movements. They looked at John with spirits in their eyes, eager to compete, and eager to try.
John took a sip of his wine, shook his head and chuckled, "I won't end."
The three were a little disappointed, they didn't have the slightest doubt that John could pass Dumbledore's age line.
Whether it's Fleur, Heinrich, or Cedric, they, no, the Star Society has confidence in John.
The party is over.
The second day is Saturday.
Those students who used to like to sleep in late got up very actively this time.
In the foyer, there were at least 20 people around.
They are all looking at the Goblet of Fire carefully.
The three little ones were also here. Seeing this, Ron eagerly asked a third-grade girl, "Did someone put their names in?"
"Yes, Durmstrang's group," the girl replied, "I haven't seen anyone sign up for Hogwarts yet."
"Someone must have put names in last night while we were sleeping," said Harry, "I would have done it if it had been me."
They watched and laughed loudly behind them.
It was Fred and George, and Lee Jordan.
The three of them walked down the stairs excitedly.
"It's done," Fred said triumphantly to the three little ones, "I just drank it."
He and George suggested ageing pills yesterday.
Already drank it.
They were only a few months away, and this time they were even more confident.
"I don't think it will work." Hermione was not optimistic, it was the magic left by Dumbledore, "I'm sure Dumbledore will take this into consideration."
The three ignored her, trembling with excitement.
The Weasley twins took out the parchment with their names written on it, and jumped in as if they were diving in front of everyone.
There was no reaction at first, and they laughed triumphantly.
In the next second, the person was ejected, and the same white hair and gray beard grew out.
The two sat up, laughed at first, and then couldn't help but fight each other.
After Dumbledore saw it, he stroked his beard, as if he was comparing whose beard was better.
He kindly reminded that there are already a few idiots like them trying to get away with aging drugs.
Dumbledore went in.
John brought Malfoy over, and he couldn't help smiling when he saw the beard.
Walking into the auditorium, it has been transformed into Halloween decorations, and bats and pumpkins are the eternal theme.
They discussed loudly who threw the names in.
John didn't care, picked up the bread and put it in his mouth.
He should be thankful that Daphne slept late today because she was drunk, and I heard that she was going to prepare heavenly food for him, such as stone cherry steamed buns.
Loud cheers erupted outside as someone put in a name.
It was Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor and the Chaser on the Quidditch team.
A tall, dark-skinned girl.
The three little ones were very happy, and Seamus Finnigan said, "Yeah, I'd rather be you than Diggory the Buttercup."
For some reason, Gryffindor seemed to feel that people from other houses should not be warriors.
When Malfoy heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Cutty boy? Cedric can blow you up with one hand, shouldn't Potter have a deep understanding of this?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he successfully attracted all the hatred.
This is the most hated Hogwarts list, the gold content of the top three.
Ron glared at him and yelled, "That's because of the dementors, you lost to Harry!"
"Yeah, but my team won, didn't they?" Malfoy said full of hatred, "It's not like you, who exist to bring out the savior."
"Another thing to mention, it was John who drove away the dementors that day, rather than being stunned." Malfoy said with a poisonous tongue as if Zaun had trained.
"Really, John is so powerful, but he can't be a warrior!" Ron couldn't choose what to say.
After the words fell, let alone Slytherin, even the others became quiet.
This weird atmosphere made Ron finally know that his mouth was in trouble again.
All eyes fell on John. He swallowed the bread slowly and sighed, feeling uneasy about eating.
Taking a sip of water, he got up and walked towards Ron.
This made the Gryffindors feel like an enemy.
...
Once the contract is formed, there is no way to refuse to enter when your name flies out of it.
This also calmed down some young wizards who were eager to try and become famous. x
The Goblet of Fire was placed in the foyer, on the same stool that normally held the Sorting Hat.
The banquet was over and everyone started to leave.
"Okay, let's go back to the boat." Karkaroff came to the Slytherin long table, and kindly greeted Krum: "Viktor, how are you feeling? Are you full? Do you want me to eat?" Send for some mulled wine from the kitchen?"
The attitude is kind and friendly, as if he is a principal who treats students very well.
Yet another Durmstrang classmate salivated and asked if he could have some mulled wine.
Karkaroff seemed to be a different person, and said sternly: "I didn't ask you, Poliako!"
"I noticed you dripping food on the front of your robe again, you nasty boy!"
The speed of the change of attitude left the Slytherins dumbfounded.
Gore asked the people next to him in a low voice: "Is he Krum's father?"
Not only him, but other students felt the same way.
When Karkaroff heard this, he glared at Goyle viciously.
John chuckled, it seems that there are people who are eccentric no matter what school they are in.
Ms. Maxim walked over with her students, and the expression on Karkaroff's face changed, as if nothing had happened.
"John, we meet again."
Ms. Maxim was in a good mood. After seeing John, she came over to say hello.
Beauxbaton's students looked over curiously, and John stood up and said in an unassuming manner: "My honor, Ms. Maxim, Hogwarts also has many interesting places, I hope you have a good stay."
There was nothing wrong with his demeanor, which made Beauxbaton's eyes shine.
"You are still like that, which makes me think I should take you to Beauxbaton," Ms. Maxim paused, and then said: "But it seems that you don't need it now."
She looked at the Slytherin table, where the students glared at her.
She smiled, nodded slightly to Karkaroff, and led the students away.
Fu Rong blinked, reached out to touch the badge, and said that she would go to the Star Club party.
At this moment, Karkaroff turned his attention to John, and when he saw Heinrich beside him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Heinrich, you should go back with us."
"Yes, but Principal Karkaroff, we are not that familiar."
Heinrich got up, completely ignoring Karkaroff's ugly face.
He bowed slightly to John and walked straight towards the door.
Karkaroff also walked out with a dark face.
When he arrived at the door, he met the three little ones.
Karkaroff paused.
His eyes widened, as if he saw something unbelievable, which made him stunned.
"Yes, that's Harry Potter!"
There was an angry growl, and Moody stood behind him, leaning heavily on his crutches, his blue eyes fixed on Karkaroff.
Seeing Moody, Karkaroff thought of something, and his face quickly turned pale.
This scene also let others see that the corner of Heinrich's mouth was mocking.
"Are you scared, Principal Karkaroff?"
His voice was not loud, but it was extremely piercing.
Karkaroff stared at Moody with wide eyes: "Is that you?"
"Unless you have something to say to Potter, move on."
A group of people from Durmstrang blocked the door, and Karkaroff didn't say anything. He turned his head and glared at Heinrich, and walked forward without saying a word.
"Look, our great Potter, as always, will travel with a nanny."
Harry was about to leave, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but look over.
It's Malfoy, grinning like a punch.
He pretended to faint, and Goyle and Crabbe were there pretending to be babysitters and caring for Malfoy.
This scene made Harry furious, and Moody came over and gave him a hand, softly saying, "Don't pay attention to them."
Harry turned his head and walked away without saying a word.
Moody took two steps, turned his head and took a deep look in the direction of Slytherin.
...
The Secret Room of the Star Society.
The lights were dimmed, and a starlight was projected from the dome. Words of various colors floated in the air. When you touched them with your hand, the words spread out and then regrouped.
The hazy beauty is mesmerizing.
The baijiu liquid shimmered and fell into the crystal wine glass, exuding a sweet and fruity aroma, which was very wonderful.
This is the first time for Fu Rong to enter the secret room of the Stars Society, and she is amazed by the things inside.
Except for the seat facing John, the round table was already full of people.
"I'm very happy," John said with a slight smile while pinching the crystal glass: "The stars are gathered together, this glass, to Fleur Delacour, our good friend is here."
He held up the crystal glass, and the others were also smiling.
The wine in the glass slipped into the throat, the sweet taste was slightly sour, the drink was cold, but the body was warm.
It was the first time for Fu Rong to drink this kind of wine, and she couldn't help but relish it.
A meteor fell from the dome into the cup, and the meteor turned into wine.
"This one is for our friend Percy Weasley who has graduated."
With a smile on his face, Percy went out to work for a while, and he also had a little more maturity that he didn't have at school.
At this gathering, they talked about their own topics.
Regarding the situation of each school, there are also some things about work.
As we talked, the last topic came to the Triwizard Tournament.
As Barty Crouch's assistant, Percy knew a lot of inside information.
Malfoy drank a few glasses of wine, hiccupped and asked John, "John, are you going to this Tournament?"
The three qualified people at the party all stopped their movements. They looked at John with spirits in their eyes, eager to compete, and eager to try.
John took a sip of his wine, shook his head and chuckled, "I won't end."
The three were a little disappointed, they didn't have the slightest doubt that John could pass Dumbledore's age line.
Whether it's Fleur, Heinrich, or Cedric, they, no, the Star Society has confidence in John.
The party is over.
The second day is Saturday.
Those students who used to like to sleep in late got up very actively this time.
In the foyer, there were at least 20 people around.
They are all looking at the Goblet of Fire carefully.
The three little ones were also here. Seeing this, Ron eagerly asked a third-grade girl, "Did someone put their names in?"
"Yes, Durmstrang's group," the girl replied, "I haven't seen anyone sign up for Hogwarts yet."
"Someone must have put names in last night while we were sleeping," said Harry, "I would have done it if it had been me."
They watched and laughed loudly behind them.
It was Fred and George, and Lee Jordan.
The three of them walked down the stairs excitedly.
"It's done," Fred said triumphantly to the three little ones, "I just drank it."
He and George suggested ageing pills yesterday.
Already drank it.
They were only a few months away, and this time they were even more confident.
"I don't think it will work." Hermione was not optimistic, it was the magic left by Dumbledore, "I'm sure Dumbledore will take this into consideration."
The three ignored her, trembling with excitement.
The Weasley twins took out the parchment with their names written on it, and jumped in as if they were diving in front of everyone.
There was no reaction at first, and they laughed triumphantly.
In the next second, the person was ejected, and the same white hair and gray beard grew out.
The two sat up, laughed at first, and then couldn't help but fight each other.
After Dumbledore saw it, he stroked his beard, as if he was comparing whose beard was better.
He kindly reminded that there are already a few idiots like them trying to get away with aging drugs.
Dumbledore went in.
John brought Malfoy over, and he couldn't help smiling when he saw the beard.
Walking into the auditorium, it has been transformed into Halloween decorations, and bats and pumpkins are the eternal theme.
They discussed loudly who threw the names in.
John didn't care, picked up the bread and put it in his mouth.
He should be thankful that Daphne slept late today because she was drunk, and I heard that she was going to prepare heavenly food for him, such as stone cherry steamed buns.
Loud cheers erupted outside as someone put in a name.
It was Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor and the Chaser on the Quidditch team.
A tall, dark-skinned girl.
The three little ones were very happy, and Seamus Finnigan said, "Yeah, I'd rather be you than Diggory the Buttercup."
For some reason, Gryffindor seemed to feel that people from other houses should not be warriors.
When Malfoy heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Cutty boy? Cedric can blow you up with one hand, shouldn't Potter have a deep understanding of this?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he successfully attracted all the hatred.
This is the most hated Hogwarts list, the gold content of the top three.
Ron glared at him and yelled, "That's because of the dementors, you lost to Harry!"
"Yeah, but my team won, didn't they?" Malfoy said full of hatred, "It's not like you, who exist to bring out the savior."
"Another thing to mention, it was John who drove away the dementors that day, rather than being stunned." Malfoy said with a poisonous tongue as if Zaun had trained.
"Really, John is so powerful, but he can't be a warrior!" Ron couldn't choose what to say.
After the words fell, let alone Slytherin, even the others became quiet.
This weird atmosphere made Ron finally know that his mouth was in trouble again.
All eyes fell on John. He swallowed the bread slowly and sighed, feeling uneasy about eating.
Taking a sip of water, he got up and walked towards Ron.
This made the Gryffindors feel like an enemy.
...
