I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Lynn was the last person in Hogwarts to know about the existence of Xiao Bu's forum.

There is also the reason why he has been absent since the beginning of this semester. Except for the first week of school, even Hermione hasn't seen him a few times since then.

Until October 23rd, an announcement appeared on the information bar on this day:

Representatives from Ilvermorny, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at 6pm on Friday 30 October. The afternoon class will end half an hour earlier——

Harry and the others were very excited when they saw this announcement, because they had Potions class on Friday afternoon, and it was definitely every Gryffindor student's luck to finish half an hour early.

Even Lynn, who hadn't appeared in the castle for a long time after learning Apparation, appeared in the auditorium at noon today.

"In the past week, Professor Dumbledore asked me to help prepare for the reception of three schools to Hogwarts, so I guess I can't accompany you." Lynn said to Hermione apologetically.

Although Hermione felt a little regretful, she didn't really care about this, and she wasn't a little girl who clings to her boyfriend all day long.

"It's okay, but now that the Triwizard Tournament is about to start, you shouldn't be away from school all day, right?"

"I'm basically done with things outside, and I should be in school for the rest of the time." Lynn shrugged and said.

Next, people seem to be talking about only one topic - the Triwizard Tournament.

Rumors spread quickly among the students like highly contagious germs: who would be fighting to be a Hogwarts champion, what events the Tournament would have, Ilvermorny, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang Students are different from them.

The castle is undergoing a thorough cleaning, and several dirty portraits have been scrubbed clean. Those scrubbed characters are very dissatisfied with this. The exposed pink tender flesh grinned in pain. Even the armor was suddenly shiny and no longer creaked when it moved.

Among Lynn's friends, only Cedric was fully qualified to sign up for the Hogwarts Warriors, and he really wanted to sign up, and he was very nervous as the time approached.

"There's nothing to be nervous about, Cedric. You have to believe that among the students over 17 years old, you are the best one. If the referee who picked the Warriors didn't choose you, who else would he choose?"

In the office of the Student Union, Cedric, who is the executive chairman, will check and accept the work results of cleaning Hogwarts, and come to Lynn to report the results, and Lynn comforts him by the way.

Cedric shook his head and said, "I don't understand why Professor Dumbledore didn't try to relax the age requirement a little bit, so that you can also have the opportunity to participate. Then the Triwizard Cup must belong to Hogwarts."

"You have too much confidence in me." Lynn said casually, "There are only four of the world's most famous magic academies in this competition, so there is no such thing as an absolute champion."

"No, if it's you, it's definitely possible!" Cedric said firmly, with more confidence than himself.

In fact, it's not just Cedric. The mainstream rumor about the warrior in the castle is that if the warrior is Lynn, then the Triwizard Cup must belong to Hogwarts this year.

On the morning of October 30th, when the little wizards went downstairs for breakfast, they found that the hall had been decorated overnight.

Huge silk banners hung on the walls, each one representing a Hogwarts house: Gryffindor on red with a golden lion, Ravenclaw on blue with a bronze eagle, and Ravenclaw on yellow. The one with a black badger is Hufflepuff, and the one with a green background and a silver python is Slytherin.

Behind the teacher's desk hung the largest banner with the Hogwarts emblem: a lion, eagle, badger, and snake joined together, surrounded by a large letter H.

There was a sense of anticipation in the air of the castle that day.

In class, no one was paying attention to the lecture. Everyone thought that people from Ilvermorny, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang were coming tonight.

Even Potions class was less unbearable than usual, as it was due to finish half an hour earlier, and when the bell rang early, Harry, Ron and Hermione hurried to Gryffindor Tower to drop They packed their bags and books, put on their cloaks, and rushed down the stairs to the hall in two steps at a time.

Deans of colleges are ordering their own students to line up.

"Weasley, put your hat on," Professor McGonagall said sternly to Ron, "Miss Patil, get that ridiculous thing out of your hair."

Frowning unhappily, Parvati removed a large butterfly headdress from her braid.

"Follow me, everyone," said Professor McGonagall, "the first-years are at the front... don't be crowded..."

They filed down the steps and stood in a single file in front of the castle.

It was a cold, crisp evening, night was falling, and a white, translucent moon had hung over the Forbidden Forest.

Harry stood between Ron and Hermione, in the fourth row from the top, and the professors stood in the last row, not only the four deans and Professor Dumbledore, but also Lynn.

Harry secretly glanced back at him. Lynn didn't seem to be as nervous as the other students at all. Looking closely at his performance, he even found that he seemed a little bored and was chatting with Snape on the side. Snape He didn't seem to care much about him, but every time Lynn said something, he always responded.

"It's almost six o'clock," Ron whispered in the line, looking at his watch and looking at the driveway leading to the front door. "How do you think they'll come? By train?"

"I don't think so," said Hermione.

"Then how? A broomstick?" Harry looked up at the starry sky, guessing.

"I don't think... from that far away..."

"Portkeys?" Ron guessed. "Or they can Apparate—maybe people under seventeen are allowed to Apparate in their part?"

"Apparitions are not allowed in the grounds of Hogwarts, how many times do I have to tell you before you remember this?" Hermione mused, "Mr. Weasley said that whenever wizards have a large When the event gets together, I can’t help but show off, I think the three schools will play in different ways, just like in a Quidditch match, both teams will have mascots before they go on stage.”

While they were chatting quietly, Beauxbaton's representative came!