[HP]Flower and Professor

Chapter 160 Eight Top Three Players... Are you swollen with the Goblet of Fire?

"It's so exquisite!" Maxim exclaimed, this is not just a cake, but an art form. This kind of technique is absolutely impossible for a house elf to come up with.

"Thank you for your compliment." Sanciville Lit smiled and curtseyed. Maxim looked at her in surprise, probably not expecting that this exquisite work of art was made by the little girl he met this morning.The other professors were also amazed by the perfect cake, not to mention the other little animals who were seduced by the sweet smell of the cake, but no one dared to go forward to taste it first.

Throughout the dinner, the little animals seemed to be eating absent-mindedly, and many people would glance at the cake after a bite of food.After the meal was over, the food on the long table disappeared. Many small animals noticed that there was no dessert today. Their eyes "swipe" and stared at the cake, all holding a knife and fork, staring at it.

As expected, Sanciville Lit did not disappoint everyone. She tapped the plate slightly, which was a sign of agreement.

The seven small animals on the roof of "Hogwarts" floated onto the plates of the deans and principals.The entire cake stopped turning, and Wu's void split into countless pieces, and each piece flew onto a professor's or student's plate.

Some people are allocated a wall with portraits, some are allocated a roof with flying flags, some are allocated a corridor with a spiral staircase, and some are allocated a floor with small armor standing... ...Each person is also assigned a small animal with its own attributes.

Dumbledore: ...Why mine is a fox, the fox is so small...

The whole hall seemed to be boiling.

I ate my own portion in a few bites in a hurry, and then tried to sneak up on other people’s cakes; a few people in a small group shared their own portion, and were pleasantly surprised to find that the taste of each part was different; more Secretly put away his own piece and prepare to taste it slowly after returning to the dormitory...

After eating enough, Dumbledore coughed twice, and everyone realized that today's highlight is the top three players~~~ (Goblet of Fire:...)

"Durmstrang's contestant is..."

"Beauxbaton's player is..."

"The Hogwarts contestants are..."

Dumbledore let out a breath after reading the names of the three, and when he was about to talk about the next stage, the Goblet of Fire suddenly spat out another note.Dumbledore reached out to catch it reflexively.

"Harry Potter."

Harry still hadn't reacted a little, he didn't understand what Dumbledore asked him to do at this time.

"Oh, Harry, how did you do it?" Ron didn't realize the sourness in his tone.

"Shut up, Ronald, and use your head." Hermione grabbed Ron.

Amidst the discussion, Dumbledore raised his voice, "Mr. Potter, come here."

"Go, Harry, go," Hermione urged.Under Ron's jealousy and Hermione's urging, Harry walked up to the front desk in a daze. When he passed by Slytherin, he couldn't help but look at Drake. Drake closed his mouth tightly, which made Harry's heart shudder. .

Dumbledore looked at Harry who was approaching, and was about to say something when the Goblet of Fire spit out another note.Now everyone in the room shut up, and they all waited to know whose name would be written on the fifth note.

Dumbledore's expression seemed to change the moment he saw the name, "Hogwarts, Harry Potter." He read.

There was an uproar.

"What, how is this possible!"

"Another Harry Potter."

"Do you have two Harry Potters in your house?"

"Of course it's impossible, but...how come both are Harry Potter?"

"I don't think Potter did it himself, otherwise why would he write two?"

"Perhaps he is trying to ensure the success rate?"

"Do not make jokes."

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When hearing Harry's name, Sanciville Lit's mind was full of "囧囧" team doing gymnastics, and she felt that something was wrong...

Holding Severus by the sleeve and running to the small room next to him, Sansive Lit happened to see Dumbledore calmly asking Harry, "Did you put your name into the Goblet of Fire, Harry?"

"No." Harry said firmly.

"Professor, I also believe it's not Harry." Sirius stood beside Harry and encouraged him.

"Sirius, can I finish my question... So, have you asked your older classmates to help you put your name into the Goblet of Fire?" Professor Dumbledore continued to ask.

"No." Harry said excitedly.

"He must be lying!" Maxim exclaimed.Karkaroff also started to chime in.

"Harry can't do that!" Sirius yelled.

"Then tell me, how could your name appear in the Goblet of Fire?" Maxim was condescending, and Harry felt that the pear was very big.

"That...it might be me..." A discordant voice came out at such a time, causing everyone's eyes to "swipe" over like a knife.

Sansiveret withdrew her hand and casually shrank her whole body behind Severus.

Severus would not make mistakes in this regard, he picked out Sansive Lit and shouted abnormally loudly: "Sancivel Lit, why did you play the Goblet of Fire? Didn't I say that you can't play that casually! Is it just you? Why did you throw Potter's name in there?"

...Wait, why do these words feel so awkward? ==

Sancivillier pointed her fingers and sold her teammates without hesitation: "Just... just last night... and Kevin, he asked me to come out..."

Everyone in the know suddenly thought of the little note around the Goblet of Fire last night...

"Hehe, it seems to be a misunderstanding..." Dumbledore said in a relaxed tone.

"Wait, what evidence do you have? This is no joke." Karkaroff interrupted Dumbledore unhappily.

"Sanxiville Lite can't lie." Severus looked at Karkaroff even more displeased.

"Does that...does it count if someone else's name is written on it?" Sansiveret took out a small note from her pocket. This was the last note she wrote yesterday, and she stuffed it in her pocket before she had time to throw it away. up.

Karkaroff stepped forward quickly, wanting to take the small note, but Sansive Lit bypassed him and handed the note to Mr. Green who had been standing beside him.

Mr. Green took the note in surprise, glanced at it, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Oh, I never thought I would have the honor to be named." He simply flipped the note to show everyone, but With his fingers, he cleverly covered the complaints of the Goblet of Fire behind him.

When everyone looked at it, it really said: "Durmstrang, Gail Green". Everyone looked at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore also simply showed the note in his hand, decisively no matter whether it was the paper pattern or not. It is still correct in writing.

"Wait, that's impossible, he's not old enough... Even if it was thrown by someone else, there should only be one Hogwarts warrior." Maxim said immediately.

"Hehe, maybe it's because the recommender is special?" Dumbledore said vaguely, and others thought he meant that Sansevieret was a Hogwarts professor.

"It's not legal at all." Maxim glared at Barty Crouch, an official of the Ministry of Magic. He was a very strict and rigid person.

"Actually, the rules don't say we can't." Crouch replied to Maxim in a flat voice, "We must abide by the statute, which clearly stipulates that anyone whose name comes out of the Goblet of Fire must participate in the Tournament competition."

Originally, cheating was one of the unspoken rules of the three-final competition, but no one had ever cheated from the very beginning of registration. If they were not qualified, they would be more likely to die in the competition. No one would do this.

"Hey, Batty has memorized the regulations by heart, he can't make mistakes." The former Quidditch player Bagman said happily, as if the matter had been resolved.

Karkaroff's face was livid, and his expression was extremely ugly, "I insist that my other students re-enroll until each school produces two warriors, Dumbledore, so it will be fair."

"But Karkaroff, I'm afraid it won't work," Bagman said. "The Goblet of Fire has just been extinguished, and it won't be rekindled until the next Tournament..."

"Durmstrang will never participate in the next competition!" Karkaroff was furious.Mr. Green, who had been pretending to be invisible, suddenly spoke at this moment.

"We only settled one vote just now, so...why, this Mr. Potter actually has two votes?"

The interrupted Karkaroff was like a rooster whose neck had been strangled. His face was flushed, but he immediately stopped talking and did not erupt again.

Indeed, even if it is... there can only be one...

Everyone looked at Sanciville Lite again, Sanciville Lite shook her head vigorously, indicating that she really only wrote one piece.

"Don't you understand?" Moody came forward with a "beep beep" on crutches. "Obviously, someone has used a very clever confusion charm to trick the goblet into forgetting that there are only three schools." Participated in this contest...I guess they must have put Potter's name in as a fourth school to make sure he was the only one in that school...' said Moody, sweeping his magic eye Many people dared not look directly at him, but Dumbledore was not among them.

"How this situation came to be, we do not know," said Dumbledore, "but it seems to me that we have no choice but to accept it. Both Cedric and Harry were chosen for the match. Therefore, they must ..."

"Ah, but Dumbledore..." Maxim wanted to object angrily.

"My dear Mrs. Maxime, if you have another solution, I am all ears." Dumbledore waited, but Mrs. Maxime did not speak, she just stared angrily.And she wasn't the only one showing dissatisfaction.

But that seems to be the case.