HP, don't come here

87,

Principal Dumbledore looked at the note, his face seemed to be distorted for a moment, and then he worked hard to return to normal. He cleared his throat and read it uncertainly.

"Aubrey Dumbledore, Hogwarts."

All eyes turned to you again, and you raised your head abruptly.

Ever since you kicked over the Goblet of Fire on the day it was brought out, you have received special attention from everyone in Hogwarts. As soon as you get close to the Goblet of Fire, there will be a group of spectators around you People, everyone pretends to be nonchalant, but they all watch you secretly, expecting and worrying that you will kick over the Goblet of Fire again.

And your behavior on the first day just proved that you are not worried about the obstacles of Dumbledore's age line at all, and it has attracted everyone's attention.

So everyone knows you didn't put a note in the Goblet of Fire.

Did you secretly find other people to sign up for you?

Also, how could anyone not want to be a warrior!This is a great opportunity to shine!

Dumbledore looked at you hesitantly, and Draco opened his mouth so wide that he could almost stuff an egg. As a boyfriend who sticks with you every day, he certainly knows that you haven't met anyone, and he can't help you. Not registered.

"Isn't this cheating?" Karkaroff looked at Dumbledore unkindly.

Madam Maxim also nodded: "Hogwarts has two warriors, but Durmstrang and Beauxbatons each have only one warrior, which is not fair."

Dumbledore said helplessly: "But the rules of the Goblet of Fire are like this."

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

You sighed, stepped forward and took the note from Dumbledore's hand, walked towards the Goblet of Fire with a sneer, picked up the Goblet of Fire and stuffed the note back.

Dumbledore: ?

Maxim: ?

Karkaroff: ?

The blue-white flame once again devoured the piece of paper in your hand. You clapped your hands, turned around and planned to leave easily. After you turned around, a white note flew out again, arriving at Karkaroff's hand.

Karkaroff bowed his head, fell silent for a moment, and read: "Aubrey Dumbledore, Hogwarts..."

The note was taken away by you in an instant, you stuffed it back with a cold face, and it floated out again, you stuffed it back again, and it floated out tremblingly...

The Goblet of Fire didn't move until you stretched out your hand to smash the damn broken glass. You nodded in satisfaction and took your hand back.

In the next second, the Goblet of Fire spit out a white note with lightning speed and then quickly extinguished it.

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88,

"She secretly signed up for the Triwizard Tournament behind our backs, it's really embarrassing!" Ron complained to Harry and Hermione in a low voice, and said directly after seeing the Goblet of Fire and your operation I can't speak.

You clenched your fists, took out the note, put it in Ron's wide open mouth, poured some clear water into his mouth, and kindly helped him close his mouth, shaking his head until he heard to a gulp.

"Thank you, my good brother." You thanked him sincerely.

Dumbledore sighed and said, "But rules are rules, aren't they?"

The other two principals didn't know whether they were surprised by you or what, and they didn't raise any rebuttals. You squinted your eyes, stretched out your hand and pointed it at the Goblet of Fire like a knife.

You innocently ask, "Has anyone seen it?" Your hand approaches the Goblet of Fire, and a crack appears in one corner of the Goblet of Fire.

Goblet of Fire: I was terrified.

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Everyone in the audience shook their heads.

Dumbledore: "Of course nothing happened just now."

Maxim: "Let us congratulate the three warriors!"

Karkaroff: "Congratulations on the official opening of the Triwizard Tournament!"

Harry and Dumbledore exchanged glances.

That night, you were invited to the principal's office.

You stared at the ring inlaid with black gemstones, the beautiful crown, a golden cup, and the locket with the shape of a snake carved on its surface and fell silent.

Of course, there is also a diary that has been torn apart.

"You asked me to mess this up?" you asked in disbelief.

Dumbledore nodded: "No matter what, we have tried many ways and can't destroy these things. According to our research, these four things are Voldemort's Horcruxes, a carrier of soul fragments after the soul is cut. , it grants the user eternal life as long as the Horcrux remains."

You waved your hand helplessly: "I can still tear open the diary. Look at the four things you took out, which ones can be destroyed by me?"

Dumbledore pondered for a moment, then asked uncertainly: "Are you really not good?"

You waved your hand: "I really can't do it, if you don't believe me, take a look!" You stretched out your hand and patted the locket.

After a burst of overwhelming black air, the locket burst open.

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