Chapter 402

Cedric stared straight at the fire, as if it were a beautiful scroll. Fleur Delacour looked a little irritable, looking around.

She spotted Harry, turned around immediately, and asked, "How about? Did they want us to go back?" She was a little impatient in waiting.

"Oh, no, I have to ask the teachers." Harry didn't know how to explain what had just happened.

Then there was a panic of footsteps, Ludo Bagman walked in from the auditorium, he grabbed Harry, and dragged Harry forward.

"It's incredible." He squeezed Harry's arm vigorously, as if to make sure it was true, he whispered, "This is weird, two gentlemen and ladies."

He walked to the fire and said to the three warriors, "Allow me to introduce you to you. It's unbelievable, but that's it. This is the fourth warrior in the Triwizard Tournament."

Victor Krum straightened his body, with a gloomy expression on his face, and looked Harry up and down without a word.

Cedric was a little at a loss. What the **** was this? The warrior at Hogwarts was obviously him, how could someone suddenly pop up now. He looked at Bagman again, then at Harry, he even squeezed himself quietly, it was not a dream, nor was it a joke.

Fleur Delacour shook his hair and said with a smile, "I want to say yes, this is a funny joke, Mr. Bagman."

"A joke?" Bagman repeated the word and immediately waved his hand. "No, of course it's not a joke. Harry's name just flew out of the Goblet of Fire and he became the fourth warrior."

Krum frowned and said nothing. Cedric seemed confused, so who was the champion of Hogwarts.

Fleur frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Then maybe they made a mistake. He is under age and can't participate in the game." Everyone knows that Harry Potter is not 17 years old, which is too fake.

"Perhaps so, it's a bit weird." Bagman touched his chin and said with a smile, "But you should know that the age limit is an additional safety measure this year. There was no such rule before."

"Since Harry's name has been selected by the Goblet of Fire, I mean, at this point, he can only continue to complete the game. The rules are very clear, the Warriors must abide by the contract, and Harry must do his best- ——"

The door behind them was pushed open again, and a large crowd poured in.

The first was Professor Dumbledore, followed by Mr. Crouch, Mrs. Maxim, Professor Karkaroff, Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.

With the opening of the door, there were noisy discussions from hundreds of students outside the auditorium.

"Mrs. Maxim!" Fleur said, walking towards her principal immediately, "They said Harry Potter would also participate in the game."

Madame Maxim was bent over and walked into the door of the room. When she straightened up, her head came across a fancy chandelier full of candles, and her chest under the black silk dress was undulating violently.

"What's going on? Dumbledore." She asked proudly.

"I also want to know what's going on? Dumbledore." Professor Karkaroff had an enthusiastic smile on his face, but his blue eyes flashed with cold light.

"Hogwarts can have two warriors? I don't remember someone telling me that the host school can have two warriors, unless there are special terms written in the invisible potion in the regulations."

He smiled, scornful in his laughter.

"It's impossible." Mrs. Maxim said coldly, her big fingers with gorgeous opals resting on Fleur's shoulders, and said bluntly. Yes, this is extremely unfair."

"We thought that your age limit would screen out all competitors who did not meet the age, Dumbledore." Karkaroff's smile became colder and his tone became more malicious, "Otherwise, We can definitely bring in more candidates."

"This matter is entirely Potter's responsibility, Karkaroff." Snape said blankly, his eyes full of malice, "Don't blame Dumbledore, Potter is a privilege, he Insisting on breaking the rules. This is already his habit. Since entering the school, he has regarded the rules as nothing."

"Well, thank you, Severus." Dumbledore said, and Snape closed his mouth, his black eyes shooting out more malice and hostility.

"I didn't put my name into the Goblet of Fire." Harry said flatly.

Professor Dumbledore looked down at Harry, with invisible eyes under the half-moon lenses.

"Surely you didn't do it?" Dumbledore asked calmly.

"Of course, I am sure." Harry said calmly, and he could clearly see the disdain and hostility of other people's answers to him.

"You didn't ask your older classmates to help you put your name into the Goblet of Fire?" Dumbledore continued to ask.

"Not at all, I didn't plan to participate in the game at all." Harry said categorically.

"He must be lying." Mrs. Maxim said in a stern tone. She was very dissatisfied with the calmness of the boy in front of her. It was obvious that he had deceived the age line, but he pushed the responsibility clean.

"Harry can't pass the age line." Professor McGonagall defended his students loudly. "I believe everyone should know that the age line is not so easy to pass."

"Who knows, maybe Dumbledore's line is wrong." Mrs. Maxim shrugged disapprovingly.

"It is true, it is possible." Dumbledore responded politely.

"This is ridiculous, Dumbledore, you know that you are not mistaken." Professor McGonagall said angrily. "Harry can't cross that age line. Just as Professor Dumbledore believed, we too Believe that Harry did not persuade the senior students to do this for him."

After that, she gave Snape angrily. He actually helped the foreign academy because he hated Harry.

"Mr. Crouch, Mr. Bagman, two fair referees." Karkaroff's voice became enthusiastic again. "You are objective referees. You must think that the current situation is inappropriate. .Right."

Bagman wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, the room was crowded with too many people, and the raging campfire made the atmosphere strong with gunpowder.

He turned his gaze to the leader of the game, Mr. Crouch, who stood outside the circle of fire. Most of his face was hidden in the shadows, looking a little lifeless.

(To be continued.)