Admiral of Hogwarts

315 school starts

After Principal Dumbledore announced that there would be no House Cup Quidditch match this year, all the students suddenly became noisy. Fortunately it was very quick. Fortunately, the principal did not disappoint everyone. He quickly cleared his throat and explained.

“This is because there is a big event that starts in October and runs throughout the school year, taking up a lot of teachers’ time and energy – but I’m sure you will all have a lot of fun doing it.

I'm very pleased to announce that this year at Hogwarts we will have the great privilege of hosting a fantastic event over the next few months that has not been held for over a century.

I am very happy to tell you that the Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year. "

Perhaps he found that everyone was more concerned about this matter, so Dumbledore did not show off, but simply said this in one breath.

"Oh no - are you kidding me?" Fred shouted out in shock.

"I'm not joking, Mr. Weasley," Dumbledore said with a smile, "but since you mentioned joking, I heard a very interesting joke about a troll, a hag and a leprechaun. , they all entered the same pub..."

Well, this shows that Dumbledore is a very humorous person, but it is obviously inappropriate to say this at this time. Fortunately, Professor McGonagall's cough sounded at the right time, which saved the principal's conversation from the diversion in time.

Under the supervision of Professor McGonagall, the principal finally did a good job of popularizing the story of the Triwizard Tournament to people who didn't know much about the game, including the history of the game and some news about previous games.

At this time, Hugo and the ship girls, who even knew the content of this competition, were not impatient at all and listened carefully to the entire speech word for word.

"——Okay, it's getting late now. It's very important for you to walk into class tomorrow morning with a fresh mind and a clear mind. Go to bed! Hurry up!" After saying the last part, Dumbledore sat down and turned his face. Talk to Mad-Eye Moody.

The dining room was filled with rattling and pinging sounds as the students stood up one after another and rushed to the two opposite doors and entered the foyer.

Many people discussed what Dumbledore said just now. Even though there were several people separated, Hugo could hear one of the Weasley twins loudly talking about his objection to the age limit.

"Do you think everyone should participate in this competition this time?" Hermione asked through the Admiral Network. After fully experiencing the combat effectiveness of the ship girl, she felt that if the ship girl participated in the competition, she would have a high probability of winning.

"If there is really going to be a competition, it would be more appropriate for Veneto to go." Hugo had actually discussed this matter with everyone, and Veneto, as the only one of the student girls, is the main battleship. Mother naturally became the only candidate.

In fact, Hugo originally planned to run to participate in the competition by himself. After all, it is not difficult to win the competition with his current level, and there will be no danger if he pays attention.

But as soon as he expressed this idea, he was blocked by the ship girls, because the ship girls felt that this kind of thing should be done by them, not by the admiral himself.

In this way, it was naturally inconvenient for Hugo to go against the good intentions of the girls, so in the end he had no choice but to let Veneto participate in the competition.

The Triwizard Tournament was so attractive that the Ravenclaws, who usually looked very Buddhist, discussed the relevant content after returning to the common room.

After a brief discussion, everyone came up with more than a dozen plans, ranging from a series of potions such as age-increasing potions and polyjuice potions to finding senior students to bring them. However, people also admitted that these things were intended to circumvent this kind of international competition. The referee is unlikely.

After a heated discussion, everyone went to bed separately. After all, everyone was very tired after traveling in the wind and rain for a day. Especially since there is still class tomorrow, no one wants to be caught by the professor in the first class.

The first week of classes after school started was very conducive to losing weight. Whether it was squeezing the pus from Baboo tubers with your hands in the herbal medicine class or trying to raise Hagrid's snails, they were some disgusting projects that made people unable to eat.

Especially Hagrid's Explosive-tailed Skrewt, let's not talk about how he cultivated such a thing. In Hugo's eyes, his cultivation was completely in the wrong direction. Why did he have to cultivate the Explosive-Ended Skrewt in a ferocious direction?

The snail clearly looks like a deformed lobster with its shell removed. Wouldn't it be better if it was cultivated in the direction of consumption to remove the fishy smell and enhance the taste?

After all, Hugo thinks that the most delicious seafood is fish without bones or shrimps without shells. After being caught, whether it is steamed, braised or wrapped in eggs and fried in oil, it will be very fragrant.

Even if this thing can grow as big as a small house and grow a shell when it reaches adulthood, it will be easier to peel the shell when it gets bigger. Think about it, if an animal that big was killed, it could be eaten by hundreds of people.

So after the course, Hugo shared this idea with Hagrid. Hagrid was a little surprised after hearing Hugo's idea, because it was obviously not in line with his habit of raising animals.

However, after Hugo's repeated persuasion, he finally agreed to try to cultivate them according to Hugo's ideas. After all, even people like Hagrid hope to make the little cuties he cultivates popular with the public. recognized.

As an old man in his sixties, Hagrid knew very clearly that the things he raised might be different from the public's guidance, even though his IQ was hampered by his giant bloodline.

Therefore, after Hugo talked about the facts and reason, he also realized that if he could cultivate a valuable edible animal, he might really be able to get people to accept him, so he naturally became interested in this aspect.

Time quickly came to Wednesday. When Hugo and the others finished their morning ancient magic class and came to the foyer to prepare for dinner, they found that there were many people crowded in the foyer.

Several Slytherin students were talking excitedly about Malfoy and the others, and at the same time, each of them held a copy of the Daily Prophet in their hands. "

what's going on? Hugo turned to Veneto and asked, because there were too many people nearby and it was hard to hear what the Slytherins were shouting.

"The trial of Crabbe and Goyle, the men in black who were last captured in the chaos after the Quidditch World Cup, has ended. They were only fined 300 Galleons each by the Ministry of Magic and paid compensation of 100 Galleons to each victim. This is just a public apology from Takashi."

Veneto raised his voice slightly, and then said in a slightly cold voice,

"This is how some pure-blood wizards view mixed-bloods and hemps. Even if they hang you in the sky, they will only give you 100 galleons like a beggar. Because in their eyes, other people are just their slaves."

"Even if the verdict is so in favor of the attacker, the members of these pure-blood families will still not be satisfied. Instead, they will think that this is the Ministry of Magic favoring the side of the muggles and humiliating them, the ancient pure-blood families."

Because Veneto deliberately did not control his voice, the sound instantly spread throughout the foyer. So when they walked into the auditorium, they left behind a group of people who were deep in thought.

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