Chinese students at Hogwarts.

All Hogwarts records regarding the Triwizard Tournament are blank.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Zhang Xiao also wrote a letter to Flourishes and Blotts Bookstore via owl letter.

Bought all the books on the Triwizard Tournament.

Then I discovered something surprising.

The hundred years between the 15th and 16th centuries were completely blank.

It was as if an invisible hand had erased the records above.

Good guy, a hundred years of blank time? One Piece, right?

Do I still have to find the historical text?

Although curiosity made Zhang Xiao want to know who Ms. Gloves was, his reason told him that asking for secrets regardless of obstruction would only bring trouble.

It must be said that Zhang Xiao's description of the Glove Lady aroused great interest among the little wizards.

"Is there really such a powerful person willing to give us special training?"

Malfoy asked incredulously.

"Follow me." Zhang Xiao shrugged, and Harry and the others followed him with irrepressible smiles and joy on their faces.

All the way to the eighth floor, in front of the huge tapestry depicting Silly Barnabas trying to teach the troll how to dance ballet, there was a section of white wall opposite.

"What are you bringing us here for? There's nothing here."

"This is connected to the principal's office," Ron muttered, and suddenly became excited: "Could it be that Dumbledore wants to give us special training?"

Oh my God, if it really was Dumbledore

Even Hermione and Neville couldn't help but feel a sense of longing.

Uh, Dumbledore?

What are you thinking!

Because of the need to hold this worldwide Goblet of Fire, the old man was so busy that he almost couldn't even touch the ground.

I have to say that Barty Crouch is simply crushed compared to Fudge.

He boldly delegated power, giving a lot of power to Dumbledore and letting him do whatever he wanted.

So Dumbledore is the commander-in-chief of the entire Goblet of Fire project.

Dumbledore was a man with a strong sense of responsibility, so he really devoted himself to the Goblet of Fire.

Even if the project is discussed together by the Ministry of Magic of each country, the specific arrangements still require people to make it.

Dumbledore really didn't have time to tutor the little wizard.

"Wait a mininute--"

Zhang Xiao ignored the little wizards who were having their own whims, but stood in front of the white wall with his eyes closed, walking back and forth, thinking silently:

"Ma'am, I brought them here."

After going back and forth like this three times, in the surprised eyes of the little wizards, a smooth door suddenly appeared on the wall.

"Zhang! What's going on?"

"Why is there a door?"

Several people shouted, Zhang Xiao took a step forward, put his hand on the door handle, and shrugged:

"Here - well - you can ask the senior who will be responsible for giving you special training later."

Opening the door, Zhang Xiao took the lead and walked into a spacious room, which was lit with torches, just like in an underground classroom.

There is a row of wooden bookshelves next to the wall. There are no chairs on the floor, but there are large satin cushions.

On the shelf at the other end of the room were various instruments such as looking glasses and spy devices, as well as a large demon mirror with a crack.

"Look at these books!" Hermione excitedly stroked the spines of rows of thick sheepskin-covered books:

""Common Spells and Solutions", "Outsmarting Dark Magic", "Collection of Self-Defense Spells". Wow!"

Cedric looked at the other wall, where stood a row of wooden dolls wearing armor (Zhang Xiao was sure that the first one was the one that had been provoking him, because it was still beckoning to provoke him).

He nodded thoughtfully:

"This is a great place to practice your spells."

Zhang Xiao felt that this place looked familiar, as if it was the place where he trained in the first grade.

It was here that I first used the Golden Book and Jade Book and learned the Golden Light Spell.

Now that I think about it, it is full of memories.

But what about the Glove Lady?

At this moment, a piece of parchment floated over suddenly, and it read:

"This is special training for Hogwarts warriors. You cannot participate."

Before Zhang Xiao could protest, a gentle force pushed him out.

Hey! Zhang Xiao pinched his waist and looked at the white wall in front of him again.

If you don’t want to read it, I won’t believe it. My deputy, the executive vice president, my dearest pony, could he hide it from me?

"Sorry, Zhang, I can't tell you."

Malfoy raised his face with a very proud expression.

He waved his fork and said in a whisper:

"There will be words on a piece of parchment, telling us how to train and how to cooperate. If we complete the task, there will be rewards.

But how to do it, parchment keeps us secret!

So sorry. "

Speaking later, Malfoy said with strong confidence:

"Zhang, wait until you lose to us! We are the strongest together!"

Well, among you, I am the only one who is superfluous.

Zhang Xiao pouted, angrily picked up a baked tomato and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hiss, so sour!

Time passed quickly, uneventfully, without any incident.

Unless you count Seamus Finnegan blowing up the cauldron in Potions class.

This is already the sixth crucible he has blown up this semester.

On average, there is one explosion per class.

Zhang Xiao thinks Simo should be renamed Simo TNT.

Because he kept blowing up cauldrons, Professor Snape's vindictiveness seemed to reach a new high during the summer when he unceremoniously punished Seamus by disemboweling him with horned toads.

When Seamus returned to the common room covered in stench, everyone knew what had happened.

When disemboweling him, Seamus instinctively felt that using magic might speed him up.

So with strong confidence, he waved his magic wand.

The result was - a whole bucket of horned toads exploded.

Especially the horrific scene described vividly by Seamus.

"Those toads kept swelling and swelling, and I was afraid, so I hurriedly poked them with my wand.

Trying to stop them from expanding, the result is——"

Seamus looked horrified:

"They expanded faster, and then—"

He shrugged, made an explosive gesture, and said with a sad face:

"Bang! They all exploded, and the pieces of flesh and blood covered my face. Snape was furious. I have never seen Snape like that.

I apologized hastily and said I could get another big bucket, but he growled at me and told me to get lost.

Then I came back. "

Everyone imagined such a scene in their minds, shuddered suddenly, and unconsciously felt a trace of sympathy for Professor Snape.

A big bucket of long-horned toads, they are fishy and smelly, everyone can see the power of Seamus.

The debris from the explosion might be all over the underground classroom, but Snape lived there.