Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 369 366 Process (for Subscription)

As she said that, Madam Maxim raised her magic wand, then flicked it lightly in the air, several brightly colored fireworks gushed out from the tip of the wand, and then interweaved a beautiful Goblet of Fire pattern in the air.

"First of all, because of the particularity of this Goblet of Fire, we plan to divide the competition into two major divisions."

"Competition area?" Ash looked at Madam Maxim in surprise.

"That's right." She nodded, then continued, "We'll separate the kids from the kids..."

"By age group?" Ash guessed.

"That's it." Mrs. Maxim nodded: "The 15-year-old children will participate in the low-age competition, while the 16- and 17-year-old children will participate in the high-age competition." perturbed.

After all, whether it is a 15-year-old or a 16-year-old child is too young.

But unexpectedly, Ash just nodded slightly. He didn't care about age. Anyway, in his opinion, the strength of Biheim's students has nothing to do with age.

Moreover, since the competition can be divided into stages, it also shows that the professors of Beauxbatons still think carefully.

Seeing Ash nodded, Madam Maxim continued to talk: "The competition for the lower age group will be very simple, but the competition for the higher age group will be difficult."

"However, we will also ensure the safety of the players." Madam Maxime said confidently: "Professor Beauxbatons and the Aurors of the French Ministry of Magic will protect the students."

"Hmm." Ash nodded, "Do you need help from professors from other colleges?"

Madam Maxim smiled lightly, then shook her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I believe that Professor Beauxbaton is enough."

Seeing this, Ash didn't say much, but thought for a while and said: "Then how should the hero of the Goblet of Fire be selected?"

Ash has studied the selection of the brave in the Goblet of Fire before, but the Goblet of Fire was only selected once. Now that it has been segmented, how should the selection of the brave be carried out?

"It's very simple." Mrs. Maxim said: "We have made a simple modification to the Goblet of Fire. Now the students who will be elected for the first time will be 15-year-old children."

"Ten days later, the selection of brave men in the age group of 16 and 17 will be carried out."

Ash nodded slightly when he heard it, and then recorded it in his notebook. He didn't want to be unable to remember anything when Dumbledore asked.

This is somewhat embarrassing.

Seeing Ash taking notes, Mrs. Maxim also laughed, she was very happy with Ash's serious attitude.

"Madam Maxim, what is the content of the Goblet of Fire competition?" Ash thought for a while and asked, this is actually what he was more curious about, but there seemed to be no news at all.

"Oh..." Madam Maxim shook her head with a smile, "I'm sorry, Professor Embers, these contents are strictly confidential, even I can't tell others."

"Alright then." Ash could only nod his head, he was actually still thinking of comparing the content of these games with the content when Biheim chose Ashes.

If Professor Beauxbaton's creativity is good, maybe Rodland can learn from it...

Forget it... Ash shook his head when he thought of this matter, now it seems that there are too many secrets hidden behind the flames... Should he...

Praise King Gwen, it was I who overstepped... Ash shook his head and drove these profane thoughts out of his mind, and then began to concentrate on chatting with Madam Maxim.

Soon, the luncheon was over, and Mrs. Maxim also asked if the dishes were palatable. To this, Ash could only say: the environment is very good, and the people are very enthusiastic, but I don't know how the food is.

After all, he is ashes, and he can't eat anything except the strange taste of snails.

"Bang bang bang." While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door of the banquet hall, and it was the Veela mixed-race Ms. De La Cour who pushed the door open.

Following her was an obese middle-aged man with a gentle complexion.

"Madam Maxim..." He nodded slightly to the half-blood giant, then looked at Ash in surprise.

"Professor Ash Embers right?" he asked with a smile, completely ignoring Ash's frown.

The reason for Ash's frowning was also very simple. He felt that the person in front of him was a little weird...a strange feeling that he couldn't describe.

"The French Minister of Magic, Philippe Francois." He nodded slightly at Ash and said, "Professor Embers is here on behalf of Principal Dumbledore, right?"

"Yeah." Ash nodded slightly, and then began to look carefully at the Minister of Magic in front of him. I have to say that he looks much more friendly than Fudge...

But for some reason, Ash could always feel that inexplicable disgust, even more annoying than the female secretary who followed Fudge.

What is this guy from?
Looking at Francois, who was talking happily with Mrs. Maxime, Ash shook his head slightly.

This guy... is weird...

"Madame Maxime, the Ministry of Magic has already dealt with the immigration issues of Waggadu College, Hogwarts College and Durmstrang College."

"Students from Ouagadou will come later, and students from Hogwarts and Durmstrang will come earlier."

Obviously, Francois came to communicate with Madame Maxime about the welcome party.

"That would be great..." Madame Maxime nodded and said, "Too many people will make the welcome look cramped."

"The student's accommodation problem, have you solved it?" Francois asked.

"Of course." Madame Maxime said, "Hogwarts students will live beside the Silver Belt River, while Durmstrang students will live west of the Silver Fountain."

"The students of Ouagadu live outside the forest."

Francois nodded slightly when he heard it: "It's a good match." Then, he turned to look at Ash and asked, "Professor Embers, are you satisfied?"

"Yeah." Ash nodded without saying anything.

Madame Maxime talked with François for a while, and then Madame Maxime had to leave first.

"Sorry, Professor Embers, there are some urgent matters in the college." Madam Maxim left apologetically.

Ash and Francois stayed behind and stood in front of the large glass in the banquet hall, looking at each other.

"Sometimes she is such an image of a strong woman." Francois said casually.

"Minister Francois, have you ever been to England?" Ash asked after thinking about it.

"No." He shook his head: "After all, I haven't been a minister for too long."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "But I am very familiar with Principal Dumbledore."

"Hmm..." Ash nodded slightly, after all, everyone and Dumbledore were old friends.

"However, I am also familiar with you." Francois smiled, looked at Ash and said, "Professor Ash Embers..."

For some reason, Ash sensed that the French minister meant something, and he frowned and looked at him with a little scrutiny in his eyes.

"Oh...don't think too much, Professor Embers." Francois chuckled, "I also saw you at your Merlin Medal Awarding Ceremony."

"Besides, there are quite a few stories about you in the European magic world."

(End of this chapter)