[HP] Missy and Mischief

On October [-]th, the entire Hogwarts was completely decorated.On the walls hung huge four-coloured silk banners: Gryffindor with a golden lion on a red background, Ravenclaw with a copper eagle on a blue background, Hufflepuff with a black badger on a yellow background, and Slytherin with a silver snake on a green background.

In addition, there are many floating jack-o-lanterns and little bats decorated under the ceiling, and orange colored ribbons are tied into beautiful bows under the wall lamps. Dumbledore seems to think that decorating the Great Hall as Halloween in advance will give Yuan Dao A surprise for the guests who came...

At about 05:30 in the evening, the sky gradually darkened, and all Hogwarts students gathered by the Black Lake, and the professors stood at the front, waiting for the students of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons to arrive in the cold wind.

"If they don't come again, my stiff face may not be able to handle the task of being a welcome lady." Cassandra stood impatiently at the head of the Slytherin line with her arms folded, behind her was a bunch of excited chatter of lower grade students.

"It will be six o'clock soon." Betty glanced at her pocket watch, shifted her gaze from the dock to the driveway, and looked hopelessly at the calm Black Lake.

"I hope the professors know that we are waiting for someone hungry." Cassandra tightened her robes, feeling the slight warmth from the pygmy pampas in her pockets.

Just then, Dumbledore reminded them that Beauxbaton's representatives had arrived.

Seeing a huge dark cloud flying over the Forbidden Forest, a freshman screamed, "It's a fire dragon! They used the fire dragon to pull a house here."

"It's a hot air balloon hanging on the house! I've seen Up!"

As the shadow approached, everyone's strange guesses were self-defeating—there were twelve white horses riding the wind, each of which was astonishingly large, pulling a huge powder-blue carriage down slowly, There was a loud bang.

A very tall lady came down from the carriage, and Dumbledore warmly called her "Madam Maxime", and they all noticed that the tall and thin Dumbledore looked even in front of Madam Maxime. It looks a little petite.

"I think the headmaster has found a reason for giving Hagrid all kinds of preferential treatment...Maybe he is a distant relative entrusted by this lady." Cassius whispered, causing the surrounding people to laugh knowingly.

Not long after greeting the French guests, Durmstrang's delegation also arrived.The way they played was not inferior. A ghost ship breaking through the waves from the Black Lake received enthusiastic cheers, and the tall young man who appeared behind Principal Durmstrang made the cheers of the students reach their peak——

"Viktor Krum!" Draco was shocked, "He actually gave up the competition for the next year to participate in the Triwizard Tournament!"

Not to mention Draco, even Derian, Terrence, and Marcus looked dreamy and expectant. It seemed that they really wanted to have a super close contact with Krum or something.

And when the Durmstrang delegation really sat at the Slytherin long table, Cassandra felt that her surroundings had completely fallen into a "Quidditch star fan meeting".

On the other side of the Gryffindor table, Ron, the youngest boy in the Weasley family, has been staring at them with envy and hatred. I didn't taste much of foreign delicacies.

When everyone was full, Dumbledore finally stood up, and the students in the audience looked at him nervously and excitedly.Cassandra noticed that Fred and George were both talking and staring at Dumbledore fascinated.

"...the one responsible for selecting the warriors is an impartial selector, and it is the Goblet of Fire." Dumbledore showed everyone the wooden cup with dancing blue and white flames, "After the goblet is placed in the hall, I will Draw an age line around it that no one under 17 can cross."

...Aha, I understand why they need advanced aging agents so badly.

Cassandra watched as expected as Fred and George winked at her across the table.She nodded helplessly, indicating that they knew about it and would abide by the agreement.

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"Cassius put his name in early in the morning... He's usually a sloth, but he's a damn hard worker on this one."

"It's an honor, ma'am. We're up early, too."

"It's just enough to increase the age for half a year. You must drink it down." Cassandra raised her chin, and handed Fred and George each a test tube, which contained a faint blue liquid. Bubbling tiny bubbles.

"Thank you so much." Fred happily took the test tube.It seemed that he really wanted to give Cassandra a hug, but he held back under the warning eyes of the eldest lady.

"If one of us wins, Garen will give you a third." George happily took the other one and said confidently.

They stood at the periphery of the crowd, twenty or so students surrounded the Goblet of Fire and the thin golden age line on the floor.Someone heard their conversation and turned their heads secretly, wanting to see who was so bold and dared to challenge the age line set by Dumbledore.

"Oh—it's you, Cassandra." Hermione looked at the three of them in surprise, and kindly reminded: "Although I don't know why you are messing around with them, but—the conditions set by Dumbledore will not It's that easy to pass."

"You think I gave them some random aging agent? No, I have already calculated that they will be stuck at the moment of adulthood." Cassandra looked at Hermione arrogantly. The two witches, known for their intelligence, completely met their eyes, and they found that each other's eyes were exactly the same.

"Well, stop the quarrel," said George, smoothing things over. "Whether it works or not, let's try—ready, Fred?"

"Of course, success or failure depends on one action." Fred was so excited that his voice trembled slightly.

They seemed to be performing a silent stage play—stretched out their right hands, took each other's arms, suffocated the potion in the test tube, felt the feeling of it flowing into their stomachs, and then they walked to the edge of the age line , saluted solemnly to a large group of students who were watching around, took a deep breath, and jumped towards the Goblet of Fire together—

Nothing happened, and the two parchment slips were thrown into the Goblet of Fire.

Cassandra glanced at Hermione triumphantly, which meant: I have known for a long time that the potion brewed by this lady must be a high-quality one.

However, just as she turned her head, there was a hissing sound, and the Weasley brothers were thrown far away from the golden coil by an invisible force, and two scorched papers spewed out from the Goblet of Fire. , the two they just threw in.

In addition, with the crackling sound, the two brothers also grew identical white beards on their chins, which were long and fluffy, almost comparable to Dumbledore's.

The students in the foyer roared with laughter, and even Cassandra couldn't help but hold her forehead...

Is this Dumbledore's bad taste?Whatever way it goes in, it will be thrown out in whatever way, and the increasing age will also increase geometrically——

"I reminded you." Dumbledore walked in from the Great Hall, looked at Fred and George with blue eyes shining with wisdom, and said in an amused voice: "I must admit, you two The quality of the beard and Miss Wolflin's potion is perfect."

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore," Cassandra responded awkwardly but politely.

"It seems that the students who don't need to participate in the competition have a little too much energy." Dumbledore looked around at the laughing students and the Weasley brothers who were playing with each other's beards, and said thoughtfully: "I Gotta make a suggestion to Professor Moody, so you can squander your showiness..."

He shook his head and left the hall filled with laughter and laughter.

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Dinner time arrived almost in a blink of an eye. The participation of almost a hundred students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang made the Hogwarts Great Hall unprecedentedly lively. Cassandra took the time to sweep Granville A glance at the long table of Fendor——

Well, there are no two gray-haired bearded old men.It seems that Madam Pomfrey is very experienced in solving all kinds of magical accidents.

When she looked back, Dumbledore and the other two headmasters had just stood up from their seats, and the Goblet of Fire spewed out an astonishingly bright blue-white flame, constantly bursting out sparks.

"Everyone, the results of the Goblet of Fire selection will be out soon," Dumbledore announced solemnly, his blue eyes shining against the flames, "After the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will go to the top of the auditorium , and then follow the staff desk into the adjoining room - where they will receive initial instruction.*"

"I bet Durmstrang's warrior is Krum." Betty quickly mumbled something in Cassandra's ear, relying on their poor English.

"I also believe, otherwise he has no reason to give up his one-year job as a high-paying player, unless participating in this will bring him higher popularity." Cassandra said slowly, "It is estimated that Beauxbaton's Warriors will be the one who is charming The offspring of magical creatures generally have more magic power."

Just as she predicted, the Goblet of Fire spit out two scorched parchments of "Victor Krum" and "Fleur Delacour" in the flames.

"Will our warrior be Marcus or Cassius?" Betty said with a hint of luck.

"Compared to these two fools, I think Terence has a better chance of winning." Cassandra calmly denied.

"You really don't care about him at all." Betty shook her head, "Mom is determined not to let him sign up. He has been suffering for two days."

Cassandra straightened her body and saw that Terrence, who was usually gentle, lowered his head sullenly, trying to murder the pumpkin pie on the plate repeatedly.

She knew it was because the third champion was about to be announced...

"Heroes of Hogwarts," said Dumbledore, drawing the third parchment from the flames, "Cedric Diggory!"

After a brief silence in the Great Hall, there was deafening screams, applause, and countless cheers from the direction of the Hufflepuff table. Every Hufflepuff was jumping, stomping, their faces It is the ecstasy and glory that has never been seen before.Cedric trudged between them, with a big smile on his face, which made the face even more handsome—

"Is there a possibility that the Goblet of Fire selects warriors based on their looks?!"

Daphne and Pansy looked at Cedric fascinated, their faces flushed slightly.Not only them, but also many Slytherin girls, as if they realized for the first time that there are such handsome boys in the school, they let out a small exclamation.

But just as the cheers continued to spread, another name spewed out from the Goblet of Fire.Dumbledore seemed to subconsciously reach out and take off the piece of paper, the smile on his face has not faded, everyone looked at him in confusion——

After a long silence, Dumbledore finally read the name on the note: "Harry Potter!"

As if all stories must have a bizarre and dramatic turn, at the long table of Gryffindor, the black-haired, green-eyed savior smashed the pumpkin juice in his hand on the table, while he and his two good friends Unconsciously.

"Great," Cassandra said sarcastically, "The Goblet of Fire felt that the Savior fit its aesthetics well, and decided to make an exception to make the game a little more exciting."

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Next, I will write about the protagonists fighting in the duel field, and the gods return to their place... probably all genres will be involved except Snape.

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