Peace and Friendship Hogwarts

Harry's eyes widened when Dumbledore read his name.

His name was spat out by the Goblet of Fire, which was pulsing with blue flames.

All the sounds around him suddenly fell silent, as if the pause button had been pressed, but within a few seconds, a huge noise like a strong wind rushed towards his ears from all directions.

Harry felt that even the way Ron looked at him had changed.

So what would Draco think of him?

Harry didn't dare to look in the direction of Slytherin.

Principal Dumbledore had already told them the criteria for participating in the Triwizard Tournament. Wizards must be 17 years old to participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

He and Ron even laughed at George Weasley and Fred Weasley, who had become two gray-haired old men because they tried to use age-enhancing drugs to cheat the age limit set by Principal Dumbledore. Sly.

But......

His name was selected by the Goblet of Fire as a warrior to participate in the competition. Why? !

He clearly didn't throw his own name into the Goblet of Fire!

"I didn't sign up! Headmaster Dumbledore, I didn't throw my name into the Goblet of Fire!"

"Harry, are you sure you really didn't throw your name into the Goblet of Fire?" Dumbledore stood on the guest stage holding a note with Harry Potter written on it and looked at the anxious and rejected person. Harry.

"I didn't! Headmaster Dumbledore, I'm sure!"

The blue flame inside the Goblet of Fire went out just as Harry Potter finished speaking.

"But according to the rules, Harry, you must participate in the Triwizard Tournament. The warriors selected by the Goblet of Fire must participate in the Triwizard Tournament. This is bound by a magical contract."

"I will find out about this... Now, you need to enter the room with the other warriors to interview the warriors."

Dumbledore leads Harry Potter to Cedric Diggory.

Viktor Krum's face was as serious as ever, making it impossible to tell whether he was angry or not angry about the result.

Cedric Diggory gave Harry a friendly smile.

Fleur Delacour gave Harry a very dissatisfied look, and then walked over to Olim Maxim, the principal of Bubaston School of Witchcraft and Wizardry who was standing very close to her, "I want to talk to someone. , a child who has not even reached the age to participate in the Triwizard Tournament?!"

Mrs. Olim Maxim patted Fleur Delacocour's back comfortingly, "This should be unreasonable, isn't it? Principal Dumbledore!"

Dumbledore smiled kindly, "Don't get excited, Madam Maxime, but now that the Goblet of Fire has been extinguished, Harry Potter can only participate in the Triwizard Tournament... I think you should be better than anyone else." Everyone knows the magical constraints of the Goblet of Fire.”

Harry Potter bit his lower lip tightly, and as he followed the team of warriors who were not very welcoming to him to the room where he was to be interviewed, he glanced in the direction of Slytherin cautiously with some embarrassment.

The platinum-blond Slytherin seemed to have heard nothing. He lowered his head and pushed the pumpkin juice on the table to Blaise Zabini's hand.

Draco didn't like pumpkin juice.

Ron Weasley looked at Harry Potter who had entered the room where he was interviewing the warrior, and approached Hermione Granger, "Hermione, do we really want to hide this from Harry? Just now Harry looked sad."

Hermione Granger spread her hands helplessly, "There is no other way. We can only hide it from Harry. This is the request of Harry's godfather..."

"Ron, your acting skills should be more realistic! Don't hide it in the dormitory at night!"

"If this news leaks out from you, I will not talk to you for a week, and I will give you homework for three weeks!"

Ron immediately stood up straight, "I promise, Hermione! I will never reveal any information to Harry."

Hermione nodded with satisfaction and looked in the direction of Slytherin without any trace.

Although this may make Harry feel aggrieved for a moment, it is a major event that is beneficial to Harry's love and career! !