I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"Nonsense!"

"Nonsense!"

After Dumbledore finished explaining, Karkaroff and Madam Maxim said with ugly faces.

Even Piqueli, who had been pretending to be a transparent person beside him, said something strangely.

"I also disagree with what you said, Professor Dumbledore."

Of course they wouldn't agree. No one would admit that the young wizards in their own college would be inferior to Hogwarts, and what Dumbledore said was really hurtful.

What does the Goblet of Fire think that no one among the candidates can be Lynn's opponent?

The students they brought were basically all nearing graduation, and some were even grown-up seventh-year students. None of these people could compare to a fifth-year wizard at Hogwarts?

Even if it was true, they would never admit it!

Dumbledore was very calm, he did not argue with reason, nor did he quarrel with the other three principals, but followed them.

"Yes, you are right. I was talking nonsense just now. The students are all very good. It's just that there is something wrong with the Goblet of Fire. It didn't select the warriors it should select."

He gave a step, and Karkaroff and the others naturally walked down the step.

"Then what should we do now? Only one warrior is selected, how should the Triwizard Tournament proceed?"

Dumbledore said casually: "It's very simple, as long as the students of Durmstrang, Beauxbatons, and Ilvermorny throw the note with their name on it into the Goblet of Fire again. The right person can be selected at a later date.”

This is the only way, and it will not have any impact on the subsequent schedule.

So Dumbledore announced to all the little wizards in the auditorium that there was a problem with the Goblet of Fire, that's why Lynn was selected and no other warriors from other magic schools were selected. Names thrown into the Goblet of Fire, and the Warriors' campaign can continue.

There was a commotion in the auditorium, and the young wizards from the other three schools complained dissatisfiedly, and then found parchment paper and quill pens to rewrite their names on them, and lined up and threw them into the Goblet of Fire.

The little wizards of Hogwarts watched this scene and talked a lot.

"I don't think things are that simple." Harry whispered to Hermione Ron, "This must be Professor Dumbledore's excuse."

Ron shrugged: "I really think that there is a chance that the flaming cup will go wrong. After all, who knows how many years it has been in that box, it should be polished and waxed."

"Hagrid should have overheard the conversation of the headmasters just now, we can ask Hagrid tomorrow." Hermione said.

There is no need to wait another day for this warrior campaign. Except for Hogwarts, all the students of the other three magic schools will throw the note with their name into the Goblet of Fire.

The flame in the Goblet of Fire turned from blue-white to orange-red, and then began to jump out of the parchment.

There is no difference from the list in the original book. Star Seeker Viktor Krum and mixed-race Veela Fleur Delacour were selected as warriors. As for Ilvermorny, a famous A girl named Brie Aniston.

Lynn waited for a long time alone in the small cubicle of the auditorium before the three selected warriors came in.

The characters of the later three were actually quite obvious, and they all looked at Lynn with a look of arrogance.

Fu Rong has a quarter of Veela blood. She shook her beautiful long silver hair, looked up at Lynn and said.

"They said that there was a problem with the Goblet of Fire, so they selected you. You are too young to meet the requirements for participating in the competition."

Lynn nodded with approval: "Yes, I think so too."

Of course he will not have any excuses for this, but has always focused on the Ilvermorny warrior Brie Aniston.

This is a tall woman with a beautiful face, but she is not conspicuous in front of the beautiful and abnormal Fu Rong. She wears a pair of glasses on her face, and she has been silent since entering the door. She looks a little cold, yes Lynn also had no particular concerns.

But whether there is a problem with this person, Lynn can't make a conclusion prematurely. Lynn will despise the wizards from the moldy country strategically, and pay attention to them tactically.

Lin En's attitude of answering was very perfunctory, and as soon as the three of them came in, his attention was always on another woman, which made Furong feel ashamed, and her first impression of Lin En was very bad. .

It didn't take long for the three warriors who were selected to come in. Four principals, two directors of the Ministry of Magic, plus Professor Snape and McGonagall crowded into this small cubicle.

All their eyes were on Lynn.

You can't say too much in front of the students outside, but it's naturally different here.

"You guys are breaking the rules. It's been decided before the competition that only students over the age of 17 are allowed to participate, but what's the situation with him?" Karkaroff stared at Dumbledore and the two Ministry of Magic officials. The referee, "I think someone is manipulating it behind the scenes. You two are fair referees. You must come up with a fair solution!"

The two directors were obviously confused about Karkaroff's attitude.

Isn't it a good thing for other warriors that Hogwarts selected a young student to participate?

They didn't experience the scene at the dinner table last night, so they didn't know that Lynn was putting enough pressure on them.

Snape looked at Karkaroff impatiently.

"No one manipulated it in the dark. As far as I know, the rule that only students who are 17 or above can participate in the registration for the Triwizard Tournament was proposed by Dumbledore. If he wanted Lynn to participate in the competition from the beginning, there is no need for extra effort. "

What Snape said was the truth, it directly left Karkaroff speechless.

The director of the Department of Magical Sports, Bagman, wiped his round baby face with a handkerchief, and turned to look at Crouch, whose voice was still as stiff as usual.

"We must abide by the statute. It is clearly stipulated in the statute that anyone whose name comes out of the Goblet of Fire must participate in the competition of the Triwizard Tournament."

"Barty memorizes the charter by heart." Bagman said, with a smile on his face, and looked back at Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxim, as if the matter had been satisfactorily resolved.

The thing is indeed like this, as long as the name is spit out from the Goblet of Fire, it means that the contract has been signed, and the chosen one must participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

There was no sound in the compartment, only the flame in the furnace was beating.

Bagman rubbed his hands, looked at the people in the room with a smile and said.

"Okay, since no one has any objections, then we can give guidance to the warriors, Batty, let you speak."