Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 284 Harley: I'm Weak, Poor and Helpless, I Can't Leave a Whole Corpse for the Enemy

In the end, it was Professor Dumbledore who took the initiative to break the atmosphere and said in a more relaxed tone:

"Because of the contract, the game cannot be suspended. The matter has come to this, let us take a step by step."

"After all, the small problem in the selection of warriors for the Goblet of Fire has no effect on the final result. The six schools still correspond to six warriors."

"Theoretically speaking, the Big Six Tournament can continue to be held."

The other principals all nodded. This is indeed the only solution at present.

"The Ministry of Magic will also assist in maintaining the order of the Six Powers Tournament."

Crouch spoke again at a critical moment and gave Professor Dumbledore support,
"I'll write a report to get some Auror support from the Ministry. I don't think Minister Fudge will be too stingy about that."

"Okay, in that case, let's continue with normal procedures."

Ludo rubbed his hands, looked at everyone in the room with a smile,

"Now it's time to give guidance to our six warriors, isn't it? Batty, how about you?"

Crouch shook his head and silently took a step back.

Seeing this, Ludo didn't have an unnatural expression on his face, but looked a little happy instead.

With a hearty smile on his face, he took another step forward and walked right in front of all the warriors:
"Then, please allow me to say a few words."

"The first project will test your courage and resourcefulness, among other precious qualities and spirits."

"The organizer will not tell you the specific content of the first competition. After all, daring to face the unknown is one of the very important qualities of a wizard."

"The first project will be held on November 24, when the Warriors will complete the project in front of all other students and the jury."

"Warriors may not solicit or accept any assistance with the content of the game taught at their school during the game."

"When facing the first round of challenges, warriors are only allowed to bring their own magic wand... and self-made alchemy items, potions, and other items within the permitted range."

"Wait until the end of the first project, the Warriors can learn about the second project."

After finishing this long paragraph in one breath, Ludo looked at Crouch and Professor Dumbledore:
"It should be that much, is there anything else to add?"

"There are two points to add. Considering the long duration of the Six-Power Tournament, the high requirements of the game, and the high energy consumption, the warriors do not need to take the school year exam."

There was no ups and downs in Crouch's tone,
"If there are students who need to take the Ultimate Wizarding Level Examination, the Ministry of Magic of the country where they are located will also coordinate with the school to reschedule their time and offer a separate exam."

"Of course, warriors can also choose to take the exam directly at Hogwarts. The final results will be mailed through the international channel, and the specific results will be equivalent among countries."

"There is another point. As a minor wizard, Miss Potter needs to sign a contract."

"Oh, yes, the contract!" Ludo slapped himself on the head suddenly, "Look at my memory!"

He took out three pieces of parchment from his pocket: "Harry, the contents of these three contracts are the same."

"You read it, and if there are no problems, sign it. You, Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic will each keep a copy."

Harry briefly glanced at the contract, the content of the contract is very simple, it probably means that the signatory is fully responsible for all the actions he did in the Triwizard Tournament.

In the event of any injury which cannot be cured or reversed, or death, the Ministry of Magic is not responsible.

No wonder the Ministry of Magic didn't want to allow underage wizards to compete in the first place, out of fear of responsibility.

After confirming that there were no other mysterious small patterns on the contract, Harley quickly signed her name.

"I think that's all there is to say."

After the three parties put away the contract, Professor Dumbledore clapped his hands with a smile,

"It's getting late, everyone, hurry up and go back to rest."

The principals came out with their students in a single file. At this time, there was no one outside the auditorium.

Fleur took advantage of Ms. Maxim's huge size and was forced to wait for others to leave the room first, so she voluntarily fell to the end of the line and chatted with Harry.

Before leaving the auditorium, Fleur whispered in Harry's ear and said:
"Harry, what's your Gryffindor password? I'll come to you tomorrow morning."

"The password is 'nonsense'." Harry whispered, "You should know my bedroom number."

"Of course." Fleur shook Harry's hand firmly, "Don't worry too much, Harry."

"There are so many powerful headmasters in Hogwarts, as well as your two directors of the British Ministry of Magic. There will be more Aurors in the future."

"Your own strength is so strong, your safety will not be a problem. You don't have to be too nervous."

Harry looked at Fleur in some surprise. How did she see that she was very nervous?

Harry wasn't worried about herself at all.

Instead of worrying about yourself, you might as well worry about those people who plot against you!

Of course, she didn't reject Fu Rong's kindness, and took the opportunity to show a very scared expression.

Such a good opportunity, no matter what, you have to make good use of it!Ji Hui will always be in the hands of those who are prepared!

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After sending off Fleur, Harry just arrived at the door of the Gryffindor common room when he bumped into Professor Snape.

"Harry," Professor Snape's face was not pretty, but he still managed to maintain a smile, and his voice seemed calm,

"Principal Dumbledore has asked you to go to the principal's office, and do so now."

There was no surprise on Harry's face. When something like this happened, Professor Dumbledore should have a chat with him no matter what.

She nodded: "Thank you Professor, I see."

Then he turned his head to the direction of the principal's office.

Seeing Harry's back going away, Professor Snape opened his mouth. He had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it.

He sighed silently, his stupid mouth will always be his fault.

In Professor Snape's mind, Professor Dumbledore's approach to Harry was probably to comfort the poor and helpless little witch, so that she would not be so nervous.

But I can't learn this set of skills by myself.

Professor Snape turned and strode up the stairs, making calculations in his head.

He decided to look through the address book he hadn't used for a long time after he went back, look for the address of the potion master with whom he had some friendship back then, and then write a few letters to the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists.

I don't have many reserves of such precious medicines as Felicia Potion, Buffy Brain Refreshing Liquid, and compound decoction.

Although he was ready to go back and boil these potions now, he didn't know if it would be too late.

So he had to go to other potion masters to buy a batch of goods, at least buy a few times for backup.

Professor Snape believed that Harry would definitely need to use these potions.

As for the rules of the competition, the so-called only allowed to bring potions made by the warriors themselves... Are the rules of the Triwizard Tournament valid?
Professor Snape is very clear that cheating has always been an unspoken rule in previous Triwizard Tournaments, and there will be no major differences in this Six-wizard Tournament.

Besides, even if this kind of rule had mandatory effect, would he care about breaking a broken rule for Harry's sake?
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In Professor Dumbledore's headmaster's office, if Professor Snape were here, he would find that the situation was different from what he thought.

Like the last time, Harry let his body sink into the soft recliner, holding fresh jasmine tea in his hand, with a relaxed face.

And Professor Dumbledore was the same as last time, holding a glass of milk with a lot of honey in his hand, sipping it in small sips, his face full of enjoyment.

The two looked very laid back, as if it was leisure time for the holidays, with the young and old enjoying a delicious nightcap.

If he knew what Professor Snape was thinking at this time, Harry would probably only agree:
The professor is right, I am weak, pitiful and helpless, and I cannot leave a whole body for the enemy.

After a while, when even the old headmasters who were quietly eavesdropping on the wall were impatient, Professor Dumbledore finally spoke:

"Harry, after reading these three notes, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he gestured to the three pieces of parchment on the table with his eyes.

The first parchment was the one with "Azkaban" written on it, in a handwriting that Harry hadn't seen before.

The second parchment with the school name "Hogwarts" written on it was the one written by Harry himself.

Aside from the fact that the paper was slightly charred, it looked as if it had just come out of Harley's oven.

And the third piece of parchment was brand new, without any traces of burnt on it, and Halle's name was written on it with blood-like paint.

And the handwriting of the person who wrote the name on this parchment is very strange.

For letters with straight lines such as "H", "t" and "r", the writer writes the straight part of the letter very straight, like a sharp sword, as if drawn with a ruler;
But when it comes to letters with curved lines such as "o", "a", and "e", the writers always modify the curved parts unconsciously.

In his pen, the letters seem to be the curved edges of wings.

Harry had re-watched the notes several times before, but hadn't gotten much out of it.

And for the third parchment, Harry wasn't even sure:
Did it come out of the Goblet of Fire, or was someone using magic to hide the parchment at the exit of the Goblet of Fire, disguising it as coming out of the Goblet of Fire.

After all, this piece of parchment is different from the other two pieces of parchment, and there is no trace of burnt on it.

Harry also didn't feel that he had established a contract with the Goblet of Fire through this parchment.

You know, when the first two pieces of parchment were spit out, Harley clearly felt that he had established a contract with the Goblet of Fire, and this contract was signed twice.

And that's what worried Harry a little bit.

It seems that other than Voldemort and his servants, there are unknown beings involved.

"Forget it, I don't think these are important."

Harry sat up from the recliner, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be speaking to the people around him and the portrait,

"Anyway, my magic attainments are here, no matter what the conspiracy is, I have the courage to defeat it."

"Okay! That's how confident you should be!" Before Professor Dumbledore could speak, a chunky old headmaster on the wall cheered.
"This is a qualified Gryffindor, an indomitable Gryffindor... Ouch!"

Another old headmaster who graduated from Gryffindor gave him a cane from behind, and shouted loudly:

"That's stupid and reckless you're talking about, you idiot! You're the ones who turned Gryffindor's bravery into reckless and brainless! Don't teach bad children!"

"Who are you calling stupid? Who are you calling stupid!"

There was a mess on the wall for an instant, and then they were forcibly separated by several rational headmasters who graduated from Ravenclaw.

"Why are you arguing?" Doris the old headmaster said aggressively.

"Didn't you see that Albus and Harry were having an important conversation?"

Harry and Professor Dumbledore were unaffected.

Listening to Harry's words, Professor Dumbledore nodded:
"That's right, with your magical attainments, you don't need to be afraid of anything. You are almost on par with me."

Professor Dumbledore's voice was full of emotion and relief.

"Let's think about it... I don't have anything to tell you about the Six-Power Competition."

"Let me briefly explain to you the magic that other schools are good at."

"Professor," Harry tilted his head slightly, teasing Professor Dumbledore with a smirk on his face,

"Don't the rules say that the Warriors are prohibited from requesting or accepting any help about the content of the game taught by the school?"

"That's right," Professor Dumbledore blinked innocently, with a mischievous expression on his face, "That's the rule, you remember correctly."

"But the rules of the Big Six Tournament didn't tell me clearly that I can't introduce other magic schools to students?"

"I guess it's just a normal magic class, and I'm going to make a cameo as the History of Magic professor, don't I?"

Harry smiled slyly: "Professor, you are right, I was worrying too much."

Professor Dumbledore waved his hand lightly, and a whiteboard appeared out of nowhere in the headmaster's office.

He began to introduce Harry to the other five magic schools that had come to compete.

At the same time, pictures emerged on the whiteboard, reflecting the most unique magic of these magic schools:
Needless to say, Beauxbaton, this school Harley has come into contact with many times.

Considering that its important school trustee and benefactor is Nicole Flamel, Beauxbaton's annual funds are extremely abundant.

Therefore, the strengths of this school tended to be Alchemy and Potions, which were relatively expensive courses that only wealthy families could afford.

This is why the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists is located in continental Europe, and it is the closest to the Beauxbaton School of Magic.

After all, Beauxbaton has the most graduates in the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists.

And considering that Beauxbaton's warrior this time is Fleur, she herself has Veela blood, and her father, Mr. Delacour, is also a well-known potion master with a profound family heritage.

So in this competition, in addition to using homemade potions, Furong may also use some spells brought to her by Veela blood, such as powerful hypnosis or charm.

The Durmstrang School of Magic is located on a glacier somewhere in Northern Europe. Its exact location cannot be determined, and it is said to be constantly changing.

Due to the special historical background when the school was founded, and its very special geographical location, it was close to a huge magic world headquartered in Siberia that had been at odds with the European magic world at that time.

So the Nordic magic world was almost a vanguard at the time, which also led Durmstrang to advocate all powerful violent magic and black magic, and the students who graduated there were especially good at lethal attacks.

"My dear old friend, the dark wizard who once swept across Europe, Grindelwald, came out of Durmstrang."

Professor Dumbledore did not hesitate to analyze his old friend as a specific example,
"However, he didn't graduate from Durmstrang. Instead, he was expelled from Durmstrang at the age of 16 because of some particularly dark magic experiments."

And the picture in mid-air happened to show the shocking picture of "a city surrounded by dark blue flames all over the sky".

"This is his signature magic," Professor Dumbledore sighed, with regret in his voice,

"I still remember this time... Probably in 1927, Grindelwald almost destroyed Paris with the Fiercefire Curse, and it was Newt and the others who joined forces to extinguish the raging Fiendfire."

"He loves Fiercefire the most, and has developed new heights in this magic... Sorry, Harry. I seem to be digging a bit."

"In short, he learned this spell in Durmstrang, but he learned it secretly in a secret library similar to the restricted section of the Hogwarts library."

"Durmstrang allows students to use black magic, but they are more taboo about black magic that is particularly taboo."

"And this competition doesn't have too many restrictions on this aspect. Low-level black magic such as explosive spells and crushing spells are also allowed to be used."

"Only the Unforgivable Curse, a black magic that is not allowed to be used under international regulations, is excluded from the competition."

The Castro Busche School of Magic in northern Brazil is good at herbalism and magical zoology. After all, they are located in the depths of the tropical rainforest full of various magical plants and animals.

Professor Dumbledore mentioned emphatically that the students of this school are especially good at a kind of plant magic.

They can manipulate plants into battle by scattering their seeds and quickly causing them to germinate.

In the case where students are allowed to bring homemade magic items or certain natural form items within the specified range in this competition, Castro Buscher's players also need to pay attention.

After all, the rainforest is too big, and no one knows how many secrets it contains, or what magical seeds Castrobuscher's players will carry.

In addition, this school is also very good at magic that changes the terrain. A certain headmaster of Castrobus once created a vast swamp in an instant.

Of course, the magic he used didn't look so easy to cast.

Judging from the pictures restored by Principal Dumbledore, the principal prepared for a long time before using the magic.

Japan's magic institute is located on the volcanic island of Nanliuqiu Island. Its students are good at using special magic similar to alchemy, but not alchemy, and they control a kind of puppet called Shikigami to fight.

At the same time, the magic institute also has a small amount of soul magic, and it seems that it has temporarily fused shikigami and wizards themselves, but only outstanding students can master it.

Considering that this school is in the mysterious East, quite far from Europe.

Moreover, the relationship between the Japanese magic world and the British magic world was not good at the beginning, and there was not much information revealed, so Professor Dumbledore failed to show any pictures.

"As for Ilvermorny," Professor Dumbledore paused for a moment,
"As the magic school currently ranked number one in the International Federation of Wizards, they have no obvious shortcomings and are strong in almost every aspect."

"However, considering the special environment in North America and the many magical animals there who are good at manipulating the sky, they seem to have their own understanding of weather spells."

"Of course, they are also good at certain alchemy and offensive potions."

"For example, many wizards have studied the fashion items popular among American Muggles, a long-distance metal wand called a pistol that can only shoot physical killing spells, and a kind of effect equivalent to the blasting spell called The spherical object of a grenade."

As Professor Dumbledore narrated, Muggle pistols and grenades emerged in the screen.

"And I vaguely remember that there were wizards in Ilvermorny who made similar alchemy items and potions."

"Their alchemy items can only have the effect of a small curse, so they don't need to pay too much attention."

"But their explosive potions are very powerful, several levels stronger than the explosive spells used by ordinary wizards."

Harry nodded involuntarily, and inexplicably remembered the popular sentence in the Muggle world:
Free America, shoot every day!
Sure enough, the Muggle world has always influenced the wizarding world.

Although there is a serious disconnect between the wizarding world and the Muggle world in the United States, there is still a high degree of overlap in this respect!

"How do you feel after listening?" After all this was said, Professor Dumbledore asked with a smile,
"Is there any magic that makes you feel a little threatening?"

"Professor, do you think there is magic in this that could threaten you?" Harry asked back,

"Even if their headmaster casts these magics himself, can they threaten you?"

"Of course not," Professor Dumbledore spread his hands jokingly,

"I'm not boasting, even if I stand there without moving, I can suppress them all by myself!"

As he spoke, he and Harry looked at each other, and both couldn't help laughing.

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