Harry Potter's Dharma

After walking to a more secluded place, Foppos was about to tell Zheng Fan what he wanted to tell him.

But Zheng Fan looked around and moved again, calling Foppos Brad to another place.

The place they were at just now wasn't very safe.

Zheng Fan, who had been studying at Holvos for a long time, of course knew where the safest place in Holvos was.

Zheng Fan's first reaction was to find his own territory.

Which was near Slytherin Academy.

Near Slytherin Academy, because it was almost time to turn off the lights, there weren't many students around.

Plus, this was his territory, so Zheng Fan was a little fearless.

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Fan looked at Foppers Brad. He knew that since Foppers Brad had come looking for him, he must have something important to tell him.

"It's like this …"

Faubus Blayde looked around.

After all, this was Slytherin's territory. Even though he knew that Zheng Fan was the leader of an academy from Slytherin, this was still an academy outside of Voldemort. No matter what, he was still a little worried about Zheng Fan.

"Don't worry, even if Slytherin is outside of Voldemort, this place is still my territory. You don't have to worry about Death Eaters eavesdropping."

Zheng Fan seemed to have seen through this person's thoughts and said with a smile.

"Besides, even if there are Death Eaters eavesdropping here, so what?

If they dare to do this in my territory, they will be killed in minutes.

Even if they want to kill me, they should at least have some intelligence, right? "

When Zheng Fan said this, Foppos Brad suddenly felt that this fourth-year kid did have a little bit of the demeanor of a king.

Even if he didn't have the demeanor of a king, at least he was scary enough.

But because of this, Foppos Brad's worries were somewhat alleviated.

"That's good."

Foppos Brad looked at Zheng Fan with a smile.

"You should remember what I said to you during the Quidditch World Cup."

Zheng Fan nodded after hearing Foppos Brad's words.

Of course he remembered.

Foppos Brad had told him about Minister Fudge's death.

Foggy wasn't Zheng Fan's best friend, but he was still a good friend of his.

But to Zheng Fan, Minister Fudge was at least an ally.

The fact that this ally was willing to place Foppos Brad in the Ministry of Magic's cooperation was proof of his reliability.

Foppos Brad heard about Zheng Fan from Minister Fudge, so of course he treated Zheng Fan as his only ally.

At this time, it was a challenge for both Zheng Fan and Foppos Brad.

Because the current situation, they didn't have time to slowly consider a person.

To trust had to be built based on logical reasoning.

Zheng Fan looked at Foppos Brad.

This situation didn't just happen to one of them, but to both of them.

"This time's competition for the top three is terrible."

Foppos Brad's to say.

"How?"

Zheng Fan couldn't help but ask.

"It's very bad. We have reason to believe that there are Death Eaters mixed in. No matter what the result is, it will lead them to attack the wizards of the current age. In other words, the entire Tournament of the Top Three has been targeted."

Hearing Foppos Brad's words, Zheng Fan remembered that he had received similar information before.

But it was just similar information, and it didn't mean that the Death Eaters would definitely come.

But they definitely had their eyes on the Quidditch Tournament.

"But can't we cancel it?

This tournament? "

"This tournament is like a tradition in the entire Magic World. Every once in a while, one of the three academies will start holding it.

But facts have proven that even if this tournament has been targeted, there's no way to cancel it.

Because all the students may end up on the battlefield in the end, they should have the ability to protect themselves. "

Hearing Foppos Brad's words, Zheng Fan felt that he was right.

Even if Voldemort didn't seek death this year, he would probably do so in a few years.

This was also the reason why there was an age limit.

As long as they could limit the age of the participants, most of the students who would enter the top three would be in the upper grades.

It wouldn't matter even if the Death Eaters did something to the Quidditch Tournament.

After all, these students might also have to fight against the Death Eaters on the battlefield after graduation.

It would be better for them to face the Death Eaters in advance than not knowing how to solve the problems in the future.

"But … It's a pity that you can't participate in the Quidditch Tournament."

Foppos Brad said.

Zheng Fan chuckled.

"Who knows if I can participate or not? There will always be people who violate the school rules, right?"

When Zheng Fan said this, Foppers Brad was stunned for a moment, then he laughed. Compared to him, Foppers.

Although as the director of the Ministry of Magic's cooperation department, he certainly hoped that all the students could abide by the rules, as an ally, he had to obey the rules.

If Zheng Fan's ability could deceive the Goblet of Flames, perhaps no one would be able to stop him from participating in the Quidditch Tournament.

Although the rules were here, rules were dead while people were alive.

"If that person can break the rules and deceive the Goblet of Fire, then that person must be one of the more capable ones. Even if they don't follow the seventeen-year-old rule, it's still possible.

Foppos Brad gazed at Zheng Fan. He shouldn't have said such words out loud.

Then, Zheng Fan and Foppos Brad exchanged looks and smiled knowingly.