When Amosta used a witty and elegant statement to eliminate the negative impact of his malicious joke, Vip Dregern immediately realized that the man in front of him was Albus Dumbledore. The young people introduced by Lido are not that simple.
There was a trace of hesitation in his heart. After all, he didn't want to offend Albus Dumbledore too much, but at this moment, Karkaroff suddenly spoke,
"No need to be modest, Mr. Blaine--"
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Karkaroff's mouth,
"Everyone knows that Hogwarts is the oldest magic school in Europe and the greatest magic school today. Both Beauxbatons and Durmstrang have learned from Hogwarts in their teaching. The place."
"exactly--"
The wizards present came from all over the world, and they graduated from different magic schools. Karkaroff's statement suddenly pricked their self-esteem, and Dreggen, who noticed people's faint dissatisfaction, instantly made up his mind. Smiling and echoing,
"The purpose of our gathering here is to choose the host school for the Triwizard Tournament, but I think Hogwarts is already a sure winner, right? Oh, I have worked with Dumbledore for many years. He must be particularly qualified. Confidence will lead to temporary replacement of representatives.”
This is the reason why Amosta is unwilling to 'camp' in the so-called upper class society. These people are always particularly fond of using intrigues to design opponents. Under stable social rules, he must be wary of trying to use force to solve everything. Questions of desire.
"I agree with part of Principal Karkaroff's statement--"
Amosta smiled at Karkaroff without any hint of joy or anger.
"As we all know, Hogwarts is indeed the oldest of the three magic schools in Europe. But when it comes to greatness, my personal humble opinion is that every magic school is the cradle of magic civilization and they are all great. , and the word 'great' cannot be quantified with the word 'most'."
After saying this, Amosta looked sideways at Dregern and continued before he wanted to refute,
"As for why Principal Dumbledore temporarily asked me to be a candidate for Hogwarts, Mr. Dregern——"
Amosta chuckled,
"Maybe the reason why he doesn't want to appear here is because he doesn't want to steal your limelight!"
Laughter and applause appeared in the magnificent banquet hall at the same time. Many people looked at Amosta Brain with admiring eyes, marveling at the outstanding ability of this rising star in the European magic world to adapt to situations.
Staring at Amosta Brain, who was graceful but not sharp, Fleur's big blue eyes were filled with fire. To be honest, although she didn't think Beauxbatons was weaker than Hogwarts, but... She had to admit that there was no wizard like Amosta Brain in Beauxbatons.
He is handsome, elegant and funny. At the same time, it can be seen from the things he is famous for that he is a wizard with powerful magic. Considering his age, Amosta Brain has a bright future!
Barty's face was complicated. Although Amosta's excellent response also gave the British Minister of Magic face, Barty couldn't be happy when he thought about Amelia, whom this guy secretly supported. However, when he looked at When he landed on Dregern, who was trying to maintain his grace after being teased by Amosta, Barty's eyes concealed pleasure.
"It seems that our Mr. Amosta Brain has more than just outstanding skills-"
Before the situation completely got out of control, Dregern said with a smile,
"Oh, speaking of hands--"
Vip Dregern's eyes widened, he patted Amosta on the back in a pretended friendly manner, and said in a tone that suddenly came to mind,
"We all know that Mr. Albus Dumbledore is the most powerful wizard in the contemporary wizarding world. Now it seems that there is another wizard with extraordinary skills in Hogwarts. Why not let everyone see it? I mean, Your amazing magic, this is the best way to let everyone know you, isn't it?"
madness--
Barty Crouch thought lightly.
Vip Dregern seems to think that Amosta is a famous person. In addition to his sharp words, his superb magic skills are all disguised by the Daily Prophet. However, Barty knows that this is not the case. He learned from Connelly and Dolores and Rufus heard about the chilling fire that burned the sky when they arrived at Hogsmeade.
"It's been more than half a century since Dumbledore and Grindelwald's amazing battle of the century. I mean, one man can take on a hundred ferocious werewolves."
Dregern stared at Amosta with shining eyes, acting like an admirer.
"I think everyone attending the meeting must want to see your extraordinary magic. Come on, Amosta, let everyone see what you can do. If it's exciting enough, maybe it can also help Hogwarts." Extra points in the selection!"
Amosta's lack of immediate response led Dregern to think he had found a way to make Amosta make a fool of himself. He increasingly believed that those staggering exploits in the newspapers were Dumbledore's attempt to transfer power to Amosta. Star directed and performed it himself.
In fact, in the European magic world, there are not many people who have this idea. After all, it seems a bit abnormal for a previously unknown wizard to suddenly become outstanding.
Even Albus Dumbledore began to accumulate fame while studying at Hogwarts, and eventually became a great wizard respected by everyone, instead of just one year like Amosta Brain. Over time, because of some things, his fame has skyrocketed and he has become known to everyone.
"Show magic--"
After wandering around for a long time, he actually picked this one to make a fool of himself, Amosta sighed inwardly.
In fact, Amosta's biggest flaw is the unknown gap between his graduation from Hogwarts and his return to Hogwarts. If anyone looks into what he did during this period, What, that is indeed a bit troublesome.
"Hoho, Mr. Dregern, what approach do you think I should take?"
Amosta asked with interest.
"Of course we need a rival!"
Vip Dreggen said excitedly. He immediately looked at the crowd gathered together, his eyes scanning back and forth, pretending to be looking for Amosta to find his opponent. Suddenly, his eyes stayed on, also expecting Amosta. Fleur Delacour, who was able to show off her skills, shouted with a little surprise,
"It's you, Miss Fleur Delacour, I think you are a suitable opponent!"
"What?!"
Fleur screamed in surprise, not expecting to see it on her body while watching the excitement.
"I don't think this is a good choice, Mr. Dregern."
Madame Maxime stood up and said in a slightly angry voice,
"Fleur is indeed Beauxbatons' best student, but I think everyone can understand that there is still a big gap between her and Mr. Brain. This is not an even battle."
"If you want an even match, Madame Maxime—"
Karkaroff said immediately,
"Then Dumbledore must come in person. No one here can deal with a thousand-year-old basilisk alone, or a hundred ferocious werewolves!"
Karkaroff was joking, but his eyes were full of indifference, without a hint of smile.
"exactly--"
Dregern clapped his hands and confirmed Karkaroff's statement.
"Miss Delacour is currently studying at Beauxbatons, and Mr. Brain is a professor. This is a rare opportunity, isn't it? Miss Delacour may benefit a lot from his guidance! "
Cunning guy!
Anyone who is truly sane has seen through Dreghan's scheme.
Amosta Blaine certainly can't lose to Fleur Delacour, right? In this case, he will be ruined. Of course, he can't get into a fierce battle, which will be equally embarrassing for Amosta Blaine.
But if Fleur Delacour is defeated neatly, Madame Maxime's face will be a bit embarrassing.
(End of chapter)
