I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

All the students held their breaths. Everyone thought that it was time to reach Cedric—after all, Dumbledore had said long ago that each school produces one contestant.As a result, they never expected that the Goblet of Fire would come up with such a surprise for everyone.

Dumbledore: You translate, what is a surprise?

Louis also knew that Dumbledore's accident must have been faked. Last night, they had already passed their anger. Grindelwald ordered Barty Jr. to turn into Moody, according to the original plan with Voldemort, to hold a bag with Harry's name on it. The parchment was thrown into the Goblet of Fire.

But Dumbledore's next name, let Louis know that he really wasn't faking surprise.

"The warrior of Durmstrang—" Dumbledore quickly calmed down, "Vassily Petrenko!"

As Dumbledore's voice fell, a thick-backed man stood up in a bewildered expression, scratching the back of his head naively like a goose.

They didn't have any doubts at all. In fact, Durmstrang had already appointed Viktor Krum to participate in this Triwizard Tournament, and the rest were just going through the motions——Karkaroff had already Without telling Viktor, he ordered all the other students except Viktor not to write their names on the parchment.

Now Karkarov looked at Vasily with a fierce look on his face, as if he was going to eat him.

For such disobedient people, Karkaroff has always been unsparing, and this is also the magic weapon for him to stand out from the crowd of principal contenders in Durmstrang.

Vasily felt that he was about to suffocate. Of course, he felt the malicious eyes of his headmaster. When passing by there to shake hands, Karkarov even said with a smile that you are fine.

"It seems that our Goblet of Fire has his own ideas." Dumbledore has no reason to be angry. After all, everyone is a student over the age of 17, and Vasily naturally meets the requirements. Now the Goblet of Fire spit out his name , that wasn't his or Durmstrang's problem, so he was just making a small joke.

Soon, the tongue of flames rolled up again, throwing another piece of parchment to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore took it and said loudly with a smile: "The warrior from Beauxbatons—Marilyn Chabanore!"

One of the two female students who were crying at Beauxbaton's seat suddenly raised her head and looked at the guest seat in disbelief. After receiving the nod of approval from her principal Mrs. Maxim, she wiped the pimples from her face. With tears in his hands, he trotted all the way to the guest-of-honor table and shook hands with the three principals.

Another female classmate who was crying cried louder, for fear that others would not hear her—it was agreed that we would grow old together, but you secretly baked the oil, and this feeling of being stabbed in the back made her feel even worse.

The rest of the students did not forget to give their own applause, the Hogwarts students were still very gracious.

Immediately afterwards, another note jumped out. Dumbledore took the note and shouted loudly without pausing: "Hero from Hogwarts—Katherine Worley!"

Catherine stood up, glanced at Beauxbaton and Durmstrang's classmates, and walked towards the guest table with her neck raised—as if the person who was holding Louis' hand tightly just now was not her.

The Slytherins gave a well-timed, warm and enthusiastic cheer, all from the heart.

The students from the other three houses were not to be outdone, and cheered enthusiastically. When Louis turned his head, he even saw Hermione jumping on the table and cheering, making a loud noise with Ron.

"You were nervous just now, Miss Walley." Dumbledore whispered to Catherine in a voice that only two people could hear.

Catherine curled her lips, and gave a symbolic shake to Professor Dumbledore, followed by the other two principals.Madam Maxim was very happy to see Catherine participating in the competition, and she said a few words of encouragement. When she was in front of Karkaroff, Louis could clearly see Karkaroff's dead mother's face.

Originally, the brave boy who saw Hogwarts was Diggory, the creamy boy, but he was still calm in his mind, but Catherine was killed halfway...

He could remember Catherine's heroic demeanor when she beat Durmstrang's classmate violently a month ago.

But I'm really afraid of something...

Catherine didn't pay attention to Karkaroff's expression, and after touching Karkaroff's hand with her fingertips, she turned and walked towards the small door.

"It seems that this time the Triwizard Tournament will be very lively." Dumbledore said humorously. After waiting for a long time, the Goblet of Fire finally fell silent. In a word, I believe that through the efforts of all of you, our warriors will be well supported—”

Just halfway through the words, the slapping sound came again.

Oh, not the sound of a slap in the face, but the crackling of the Goblet of Fire.

The flames of the Goblet of Fire turned red again, and a long tongue of flame rolled out, sending Dumbledore a scorched parchment.

The students held their breath again, because Dumbledore's face was really not very good-looking. After a while, Dumbledore cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Harry Potter!"

That's right, this is the real list, Louis looked at the bewildered Harry and secretly smiled.

The entire auditorium was also silent. Everyone knew that Harry was not yet 17 years old—he was only in the fourth grade, and he was only 15 years old this year. How could he have cheated Dumbledore's age limit?
In order to find out the truth, everyone was whispering and buzzing, and some students even stood up, just to get a better view of Harry.

Professor McGonagall stood up at the guest table, walked quickly past Ludo Bagman and Karkaroff, and whispered eagerly in Professor Dumbledore's ear, and Dumbledore listened attentively , frowned slightly.

Yes, they didn't inform Professor McGonagall about this, so poor Professor Mao Mao was completely kept in the dark by the old and young foxes.

"I didn't put my name in." Harry explained blankly and blankly, "You all know that I didn't..."

Ron and Hermione also opened their mouths wide, looking at Harry, wondering when Harry had sneaked over to throw the name in.

Harry turned his head to Louis and said pitifully, "Louis... you'll trust me, won't you?"

"I would like to believe you too, Harry." Louis spread his hands, "But it's not a big deal, just look at it a little bit, go, Principal Dumbledore is calling you."

Harry wanted to say something more, but Dumbledore yelled again: "Harry Potter! Please come here!"

It sounded that the tone was not so kind, Harry swallowed in horror, and walked up in fear.

"Go." Hermione urged in a low voice, and pushed Harry a little, lest he be too scared to go up.

What is a good sister (kimbo).

Harry was in a state of bewilderment right now, and even made a little joke—he stepped on the hem of his robe with his left foot, causing himself a stagger.

After walking in front of Dumbledore, Dumbledore stared at him for a moment, and said in his frightened eyes: "Okay, Harry, go to that door."

Principal Dumbledore didn't have the slightest smile on his face. He didn't announce with a serious face that everyone could go back to the dormitory until Harry entered.

The students whispered on the way back with strong curiosity, even Ron and Hermione were no exception. They surrounded Louis, asking each other if Harry had something Special methods are able to pass that age line.

It even attracted the attention of Gemini and Li Qiaodan. The three of them didn't go back to the dormitory. They followed Louis and wanted to wait for a definite answer.

"What the hell has Harry been doing these two days, you two don't know?" Louis frowned, "Think about Harry's character, you two, is he the kind of person who hides and hides? Suspicious friends don't What a gentleman should do, I think you should know that."

The words left the two speechless, bowing their heads in shame.

"But Pott did break the rules." Draco said in a casual tone, "Didn't you see Professor Dumbledore's face just now? I think Pott has suffered this time..."

"Oh shut up Malfoy," said Hermione quickly.

Draco didn't say anything, pulled his lower eyelid with his index finger, stuck out his tongue and made a "slightly" expression, causing Hermione to roll her eyes wildly.

"He is indeed in trouble." Louis shrugged, "I don't doubt his strength, I just wonder how Professor Dumbledore will deal with him..."

"Needless to say? The professor will definitely not let him go." Draco gloated.

Hermione and Ron didn't refute him, but bowed their heads in deep thought. What Draco said made sense, and Dumbledore would definitely punish Harry for being a prick.

The impact is extremely bad!You can even think of Professor McGonagall's comments.

Of course, this is not what Louis needs to care about. After returning to the office, he lies on the sofa for a nap until Catherine returns.

"How is it?" Louis asked with a smile, looking at the refreshed Catherine.

Catherine snorted, and gently squeezed her jade hands wrapped in white lace gloves and made a confident gesture: "The champion of the Triwizard Tournament must be me!"

"Isn't it time to pinch my hand when you're so nervous?" Louis teased with a smile, and Catherine gave him a good-looking look.

"What about Harry?" Louis asked again.

Catherine shook her head: "The principals of the other two schools were very angry, especially the principal Karkaroff of Durmstrang. He questioned Dumbledore loudly, which made the principal very passive..."

"Of course, Harry was allowed to participate in the end. After all, if the Goblet of Fire is chosen, it is chosen...Mr. Lovegood said that the rules must be followed, and there are clear regulations in the rules. You must participate in the Triwizard Tournament." Catherine sighed softly, and then showed a playful smile, "I think Professor Snape seems to be very angry about this matter, and he often said it in front of Harry. His bad words pissed Harry off..."

"Oh? What did you say about him?" Louis asked with great interest.

"It is said that he is a habitual offender who keeps violating the school rules, so it is not surprising that such a thing happened." Catherine said to Louis with a smile.

It seems that Snape's yin and yang strength has not regressed at all.

"What about Harry? What did he say?" Louis asked knowingly.

"Of course Harry refused to admit that he threw his name into the Goblet of Fire." Catherine raised her eyebrows: "He also said that he didn't ask any senior students to help him throw his name into it... That's strange, then How did his name get in there?"

"Of course it was Dumbledore's plan." Louis hiccupped and laughed, looking at Catherine's puzzled expression, and explained the ins and outs of the matter to her in a low voice.

"...So, all this was planned by Headmaster Dumbledore and you little fox?" Catherine asked in surprise.

Louis spread his hands and made a helpless gesture: "Of course, this is also part of the plan. After all, you have to figure out what the Death Eaters are going to do. When it comes to this, you must be careful. I have a hunch that this A Triwizard Tournament will not be so simple."

"Hmm." Catherine nodded and asked with some hesitation, "So... what do you need me to do?"

"Protect yourself." Louis took her hand and said with a smile: "If you are on the way, protect Harry and Cedric by the way. I always feel that this competition will be bloody."

"Okay." Catherine nodded without hesitation, "I will do my best to protect them."

After finishing speaking, she paused for a moment, and asked inexplicably: "By the way, since Moody is pretended by a Death Eater named Barty Jr., why does he have such a big opinion on Karkaroff? I think he has been Against Karkaroff, shouldn't it be..."

"Should we be in the same boat?" Louis smiled, squeezing Catherine's little hand: "The Death Eaters are not monolithic, you have to know that Karkaroff was considered a traitor in the eyes of the Death Eaters, like Barty Jr. This kind of Voldemort fanatic must have a deep hatred for Karkaroff."

"So that's how it is." Catherine finally understood the ins and outs.

"I think Harry suffered a lot tonight." Louis shrugged, "After returning to Gryffindor, I think those Gryffindor students will be very 'enthusiastic', you know, even just now Hermione and Ron were wondering if he had secretly thrown his name into the Goblet of Fire without them knowing."

"But shouldn't the two of them know best what Harry was doing from yesterday to today?" Catherine frowned and asked.

"Look, if my name suddenly appeared in the Goblet of Fire, and I denied to you that I had thrown my name into the Goblet of Fire, what would you think?" Louis asked, spreading his hands.

"Someone must be trying to frame you!" Catherine replied without hesitation.

Louis didn't know what to say for a while, good guy... You are not playing cards according to the routine...