Hogwarts wizard

"Gerard Dilaps!"

When he heard his name, Jellal was stunned. He didn't put his name in it at all.

"What exactly is going on……"

The people around him looked at Jellal with inquiring faces, including Dumbledore, but Jellal had no time to react.

Hermione pushed him forward, and Jellal had no choice but to step forward, but at this moment another note floated out of the Goblet of Fire.

Dumbledore's face turned dark.

Everyone is guessing what is going on and who it is this time!

"Harry Potter!"

Dumbledore said, and you could feel the twitching of his skin through the glasses on his face. This matter must be resolved!

"Go, Harry, this is an eternal glory."

Ron said, he even began to suspect that Jellal and Harry had thrown their names into the Goblet of Fire behind his back.

"Bang" the flames shot up again. Dumbledore's head was already big at this time. What was he doing now? The appearance of Jellal and Harry's names had subverted everyone's cognition.

Now it was too much to do it again. At this time, Madame Maxime, who was sitting on the chair, stood up.

Being tall, she looked very oppressive.

She seemed to want to say something, but the Minister of Magic, Barty Crouch, waved his hand to signal her not to interfere.

Barty is the Minister of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic, and is also the main person in charge of the Goblet of Fire Triwizard Tournament. This result is unexpected, but it is the choice of the Goblet of Fire, and he will naturally not disobey it. .

"Avery Field from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

Dumbledore once again announced the chosen champion for the Goblet of Fire.

I have to say that when Dumbledore saw this, he was relieved. If the problem was only a Hogwarts student.

That would be difficult to handle, but now it's not just the students at Hogwarts who have problems. There is still room for change in this matter, of course, provided that no one interferes with it.

He took a look at the selected people and felt a little more comfortable. In this case, at least others would not target Hogwarts.

And if it was just Harry and Cedric, he would definitely be very worried.

Now that Jellal is among them, he feels much more at ease!

"And Nina Brown from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

The Goblet of Fire didn't even give him a chance to breathe before another note appeared.

At this time, everyone is waiting to see if there will be other names in the Goblet of Fire.

After about twenty minutes, the Goblet of Fire no longer responded, and Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief.

"You all come with me," Barty said.

As soon as Dumbledore entered the room, he asked Gerald and Harry, "Tell me, did you throw your names into the Goblet of Fire?"

"If not them, who would it be!" Karkaroff was a little excited. The Goblet of Fire has never made a mistake!

He approached Jellal and Harry, seemingly trying to find the truth.

Seeing this, Professor Moody took a sip of wine and said, "Dean Karkaroff, they are not yet seventeen years old. If they want to deceive the Goblet of Fire, they need powerful magic!"

"No, they can't participate." Dumbledore said, it's too dangerous. Jellal is very good, but Dumbledore doesn't think he has the ability to compare with people who are several times higher up!

Even if he has enough courage.

But the gap in strength cannot be made up overnight!

"Minister Barty, what do you say?"

"They must participate, not just them, but everyone selected by the Goblet of Fire today must participate!"

Madame Maxime said, "I object, this is unfair. The Triwizard Tournament can only select Sanming warriors. I don't think the current situation is a good thing!"

This time it was Fleur and Nina at Beauxbatons Academy, but she knew very well that there was a huge gap in strength between the two of them.

Fleur is capable of handling the events she competes in, but Nina may not be able to handle many things at all.

Karkaroff shook his head, "Mrs. Maxim, this may be God's will."

Several people were in a stalemate. At this moment, Dumbledore looked at Minister Barty and said.

"So what should we do now?"

The main problem was the people at Hogwarts, but Dumbledore simply couldn't make a decision at this point.

"This is the Goblet of Fire's choice. I think they all have to participate! This matter has been decided!"

"Okay, you guys go back quickly and have a good rest!" Mag felt a little sorry for these children.

The Triwizard Tournament may be eternal glory, but it may also be that their lives will stay here. Danger always coexists with opportunity!

……

Dumbledore took the Hogwarts professors back to the office. The floating table looked a little lonely at this time.

"Albus, we can't let the children take risks!"

Professor McGonagall said, "Professor McGonagall always puts those children first at all times."

The same is true now.

"Someone deliberately wants them to participate!"

They know this in their hearts, but Barty has already made a decision, which can also be said to be the decision of the Goblet of Fire!

"This is the Ministry's decision."

Dumbledore whispered that the Ministry of Magic's work has become increasingly unreliable in recent years.

"To hell with the Ministry of Magic! To hell with Barty!"

McGonagall said, she was a little angry, what a bullshit Ministry of Magic, after so many years, it has become corrupt and decayed, and the meaning of its existence has completely changed!

"It's better to let nature take its course. The people behind the scenes will always reveal their faults!" Snape felt that things were not beyond expectations. If they let nature take its course, they wouldn't be too passive!

"First the Dark Magic Mark appeared, and now there are problems in the Triwizard Tournament of the Goblet of Fire. Do you mean to let these children be used as bait? Don't forget, they are human beings!"

Mag is very opposed to this matter. It is really too dangerous. If something goes wrong at that time, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mag rubbed his head, it was such a headache.

Dumbledore sighed. He looked at Professor Moody and said, "Arastor, this is very unusual. Please take care of those two children."

Professor Moody nodded.

He originally liked Harry and the others, at least in terms of their attitude toward black magicians, they were exactly the same!

On the other hand, Jellal and Harry were also helpless.

"Ron, Hermione, we really didn't go behind your back to submit your names..."

Hermione waved her hand, "I know this very well. You probably don't have that ability, but who are you? And what is the purpose? Otherwise, don't participate."

People are always good at thinking, and Hermione immediately thought of it. Jellal and Harry couldn't put themselves in danger just because of this.

Jellal spread his hands, "No matter what the purpose is, we are now pushed to the front. Everyone named by Minister Barty this time must participate."

Hearing this, Ron said angrily, "Go to hell with the Ministry of Magic! They exploit the bottom class every day, why are they forcing participation in a competition now?"

Jellal was a little helpless. It was not mandatory to participate. "There is no way to prove who put the note with the name on it. What the Goblet of Fire contains means that the name is the same as the person who put the note."

If possible, he also wanted to know who had tampered with the Goblet of Fire, but they had no way of determining it now.

"Does that mean you have to participate now?" Hermione frowned.

Jellal nodded.

There is simply no way to change this matter. If there is a way to change it, of course he will be happy, facing the unknown danger.

He was very alert.

……

"Okay, the Daily Prophet wants to do an interview with you. By the way, I'm Rita Skeeter."

Rita Skeeter is a reporter from the Daily Prophet. Her hair is made very delicately. The big curls on her head look very stiff. Together with the big chin on her face, she looks awkward and awkward. A perfect match.

She wore a pair of jewel-encrusted glasses and clutched a crocodile leather handbag with her fat fingers. Her nails were two inches long and painted red.

Jellal and Harry were not interested in this dress at all. No matter how they looked at it, they felt that this woman was not very attractive.

There is a green quill next to her, jumping on the notebook.

It seems to be recording something.

Those who need to participate in the competition take a photo together.

"Let's start the interview now, starting with the youngest."

After saying that, she pulled Harry over.

Harry didn't expect that this woman would be so strong, and she would be taken away without giving him a chance to resist...

Jellal was also a little helpless. He recognized it at a glance. The shorthand quill next to Rita was a shorthand quill. Unfortunately, it was not the kind that could write down everything you said.

But based on what you said, it adds all kinds of very gorgeous words, and then... reverses right and wrong!

Half an hour after the big change, Harry came out, and his face didn't look good at this time.

Pale, he walked to Jellal and said to him, "I wish you good luck."

On the other hand, Rita looked very excited, with some abnormal blush on her face.

"Let's go, Mr. Dilaps! He's a cute little guy just like Harry!" Rita put her hand on Jellal's shoulder as she spoke.

Not only that, she also glanced back at Harry, as if she was showing off her behavior to everyone.

Jellal calmly broke away from her hand. At this time, he also discovered the problem. Rita was very strong. No wonder Harry was taken away by her.

There was nothing in her hand, which made Rita stunned for a moment.

"Sorry, Ms. Skeeter, I'm mysophobic and don't like being touched."

"Okay, Mr. Dilaps, maybe you should include this in the interview."

Rita said, her tone not dissatisfied. After all, for her, this was an interview and nothing more.

What's more, she also got to know Harry and Jellal. Such excellence made her feel a little happy.

"Of course." Jellal didn't know what she would write, but all this actually didn't matter to him.

When they arrived in the room, Rita asked, "Did Mr. Dilapsus throw his name into the Goblet of Fire to gain eternal glory?"

Hearing this question, Jellal didn't know what he thought of. He smiled and said directly, "Of course it is. Anyone would want to seize the glory that is so close in front of them."

"Being with Mr. Potter, you will be under a lot of pressure. If you can't compare to him..."

Rita meant something when she said this.

She glanced at Jellal, seeming to observe his expression.

Jellal was about to smile in his heart. If he was just a child, perhaps when she said her words, she would feel a sense of competition in her heart.

But he is not.

"We are friends. If I am better than him, he should be willing!"

Anyway, no matter what you say, what will be exposed in the end will be different, so it is better to strike first.

"Beautiful Ms. Skeeter, I think these questions today are a bit boring. Why don't we talk about how you take care of yourself?"

Hearing Jellal's words, Rita's eyes lit up. It was true that she was a woman, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was the number one paparazzi in the wizarding world.

But she is a woman after all, and now that Jellal has brought the topic to something she is interested in, she is really happy.

"Let's make an appointment after the visit." Rita said. It wasn't that she had any bad thoughts about Jellal, but after all these years, she felt that Jellal understood her.

"I believe Ms. Skeeter has a way to resolve the interview."

When they said this, both of them laughed.

But what Skeeter didn't know was that this scene was recorded by the magic photo made by Jellal.

Who hasn’t ordered back yet?

About an hour later, Jellal walked out.

It seemed pretty good, after all, Jellal spent most of this hour just listening to Rita.

However, because of Jellal, the few people who entered later did not receive good treatment.

After everyone had finished interviewing, Rita walked out of the house and found out that Jellal and Harry had already left.

"Harry, Jellal, and Hagrid let you pass."

Ron said, seeming a little anxious.

"Do you know what's going on?"

Jellal bought some food and handed it to Ron. In fact, every time he bought it, most of it ended up in Ron and Neville's stomachs. He just liked to buy it.

"My second brother told me that he brought back some dragons from Romania and they are in the Forbidden Forest."

Hearing this, Jellal had a rough guess that this Triwizard Tournament might be related to dragons.

Wouldn't it be a dragon slaying?

That's...ma'am...it's so exciting!

Jellal was a little afraid of his prediction, and then thought that the Ministry of Magic wouldn't be so crazy...