"Old..." Harry looked at Bree. When he saw Bree, he seemed to have found a foothold in the darkness. At least, Bree did not doubt him.
Of course, Bree also thought it was Dumbledore who did it, but when he glanced at Dumbledore, Dumbledore shook his head slightly at him, which made him put the answer on Moody.
"Draco."
Hearing Bree's voice, Draco glared at Harry before returning to Bree.
"I believe Potter will not cheat." Bree only said this and left the trouble to Dumbledore.
After a short period of thinking, Dumbledore also understood that this might be Voldemort's intervention, but he did not expect that Voldemort had laid a clue.
Who is it?
Suspicious people flashed before Dumbledore's eyes, and finally settled on Karkaroff.
He knew very well that Karkaroff was a Death Eater, and he also understood that he was a faggot.
Karkaroff was even more shameless than Malfoy when he used the excuse of being controlled by the Imperius Curse to escape charges.
"The contract signed by the Goblet of Fire cannot be changed."
"No, Dumbledore, this is... this is unacceptable, so that Hogwarts will have two warriors!" Karkaroff retorted excitedly, and Madam Maxime also looked at him dissatisfied. Harry, her wishes speak for themselves.
"That's it." Dumbledore looked at Karkaroff. Karkaroff only felt a sense of danger, which turned into cold sweat and slid down his back.
Karkaroff swallowed his saliva and said with a hint of guilt: "This, this is a contract made by Hogwarts as a witness. We are all aware of its existence and may not be able to change it."
Yes, Karkaroff compromised under Dumbledore's intimidation.
He was surprised. Why didn't Dumbledore show his kindness and charity?
"Wait!" Crouch said, and he and Mr. Bagman came over.
"A game between four warriors?"
"I think this is against the rules. Of course, it may be an accident caused by someone who wanted to be the fourth warrior but failed." Mr. Crouch glanced at Bree coldly, which made Bree's discomfort deepen. .
Bree looked at Crouch and said coldly: "Maybe it's the conspiracy brought about by the shady guy for Harry Potter. Of course, I don't agree with this approach.
Because it's easy to kill Potter, you just need to get past our principal, who has the obligation to provide safety to the little wizard. "
Although the Imperius Curse on Crouch was well hidden, it still reached Bree, who was studying the solutions to the three unforgivable curses.
It seems that the cold water from the last time hasn't woken him up yet!
Crouch's expression did not change, and his cough soon covered this up.
"Dumbledore, I think I have to go back first." Crouch's face turned pale, and he looked like a seriously ill old man with a painted face.
"Go get some rest, Crouch."
After Crouch left, Dumbledore announced a ridiculous result - four warriors.
Dumbledore held four pieces of paper and asked the four warriors to stand around, injecting magic into the Goblet of Fire as a reward for its appearance, and prepared to complete the final conclusion of the contract.
But this time!
The Goblet of Fire suddenly spurted out flames, and Dumbledore waved his wand, creating a defensive barrier in front of everyone. Seeing this, the Goblet of Fire extinguished the flames, but rolled down with a roar.
"bump…"
Bree looked at the Goblet of Fire at her feet and picked it up doubtfully.
"Poof..." A spurt of sparks bloomed like fireworks.
"I think it just likes my magic power." Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Bri didn't want to continue to be entangled here. He didn't need a Goblet of Fire, so he made up a random reason.
Then to verify what he said, he stretched out his finger.
"The fire never ends."
This is the magic that replenishes Vere's lamp oil, and the Goblet of Fire seems to like it very much.
As if drunk, the flame of satisfaction
The cup was returned to Dumbledore by Bree, and he left the auditorium in front of everyone. Draco shouted in the auditorium: "Look, there is no need for a competition at all."
"Then please prepare your warriors." Dumbledore seemed to have not heard Draco's words and announced that the game would proceed as normal.
"Our first game will be held at the end of this month, please use your abilities..."
"I announce that the game has begun!"
Following Dumbledore's declaration, the little wizards looked at each other and didn't know whether to cheer or not.
"Pah...pah...pah...", a slow and unique rhythm came from the teacher's desk, and Snape was seen with a dull face and slowly clapping his hands. Those who didn't know it thought it was Minaoyin's arrival.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
With Snape taking the lead, the little wizards finally dared to take some actions. Of course, the enthusiasm faded a lot. Perhaps the warriors in their hearts had been born.
"Who can compare to Oded." Snape snorted coldly and strode away from here.
And with his words, it seemed that the little wizards were awakened.
"Yeah, who can compare to Oude? From the first grade to now, no one can compare." The young wizards in the same class as Bree expressed their affirmation. Some senior wizards looked helpless, but they did not dare to refute. As for the lower grades, especially the new little wizards who enrolled this year, it is different. Their eyes sparkle with admiration for Bree.
For a time, there was a lot of rumors about what Bree had experienced in each grade, and even a lot of changes were made.
The protagonist of our discussion is currently outside the platform below the west tower, sorting information in notes on a guardrail.
After so many years at Hogwarts, he had already expected the enthusiasm of young wizards.
"Oude, I'm sorry to bother you."
An unexpected person walked over, as if he came specifically to see Bree.
"Fleur Delacour, you can call me Fleur." Seeing that Bree was still writing and revising, Fleur smiled helplessly, then leaned on the guardrail and looked at Bree.
It took a long time for Bree to sort out the things in his notes. These were some questions and answers he had collected.
The theme is wizards and muggles.
Bree had asked Hermione and Draco yesterday what they thought of Muggles and wizards.
The answer is completely different.
Hermione has an equal attitude towards wizards and Muggles, and said that wizards should not discriminate against Muggles, and Muggles should not be afraid of wizards.
But Draco said that Muggles are stupid and do not have the same talents as wizards. Wizards are the darlings of the world. If it were not for the need, he would never want to come into contact with Muggles in his life.
Hermione's words represent the voice of many Muggle wizards. Of course, there are deviations in it. Hermione is too paranoid.
Draco, on the other hand, was influenced by purebloods, discriminated against Muggles, hated Muggles, and believed that contact with Muggles was an inferior behavior... Of course, this was because purebloods were essentially afraid of Muggles, so they voluntarily isolated themselves from Muggles. Performance.
"What's the matter?" Brie raised her eyes and said in a calm and decent tone: "I'm sorry, it's not a gentleman to make a lady wait, but I'm recording my thoughts and I can only choose one of them."
Fleur smiled slowly, a little annoyed, but more out of inquiry.
"Maybe I should have come later." That way there wouldn't be a cold draft.
"But I think it would be a good reward to quietly watch the famous Bree Old." Fleur looked at Bree's unmoving eyes with a hint of ambiguity, and forced a smile.
"I guess Oded doesn't like people bothering him."
After saying that, Fleur left here quickly. This was the first time she was in such a mess. She was obviously of Veela blood, and her beauty and temptation were so beautiful and invincible in Beauxbatons, but she stumbled here. .
Fleur walked away without leaving. She secretly looked at Bree, the inquiry in her eyes became more intense. She seemed to see Bree reading something about Muggles and wizards. It was like a press release, and it was all dialogue.
"Natural magic...hum."
After Fleur left completely, Bree raised her eyes and looked into the distance, staring at the fading power in the darkness.
"Hiss, hiss..." The huge python crawled out of the magic circle on Brie's notebook.
Nagini seemed a little excited when she came to Hogwarts from Ode Manor. She seemed to still remember this place, but she clung to Bree's shoulder and was unwilling to go down.
"It's the Blood Curse."
Touching Nagini's head, Brie made Nagini smaller and let her wrap around her arm.
Fleur was a blood curser, she had been exposed just now, and the Veela aura still lingered in the air.
"Vela can arouse human desire." Brie felt Nagini's heart beating loudly, but soon Brie used natural magic to dissipate the remaining Veela aura, making Nagini's heartbeat steady.
"Natural magic can suppress the power of Veela." Bree wrote on one page of the notebook.
"Go and play, Nagini, but don't cause trouble. Come back when you're hungry."
"Hiss, hiss..." Nagini did not slip off the bracelet from Bree's wrist, and it was obvious that she did not want to leave the magic power emanating from Bree.
…
The next day, Fleur came to Slytherin's table with a book, and the admiration on her face made Draco's teeth sore.
Fleur's target was not Draco. She didn't care about Draco's expression at all and walked straight to Bree's side and sat down.
"Hiss..." There was a gasp in the auditorium hall.
This hibiscus is too bold.
Ron was jealous and said, "It's something, it's just..."
Isn't it just too much? Bree's advantages kept flashing through Ron's mind, making it difficult for him to speak, and he could only keep his envy in his heart.
Harry sat quite far away from Ron and looked at Bree, then quickly looked away, not even noticing the juice flowing out of his mouth.
"Pfft." Qiu Zhang, who was sitting at the Ravenclaw table opposite, saw her and burst out laughing, making Harry blush.
"Oh, you are not a baby anymore, Harry." Hermione next to her picked up a tissue and wiped the juice from the corner of Harry's mouth, and said helplessly: "Stop worrying about those doubts, you should complete your mission well."
"Mission?" Harry looked at Hermione confused, but immediately thought of his status as a warrior.
"Thank you Hermione for trusting me."
Because Harry became one of the four warriors, Ron thought Harry was hiding his methods and had a conflict with Harry.
[In view of the general environment,
Hermione was also confused about Harry's name, but Bree believed that Harry didn't cheat, so Hermione lazily didn't bother with it and chose to continue to trust Harry.
"We are friends. Even if I doubt you, I will investigate thoroughly before making a conclusion." Hermione glanced at Ron who was staring at Fleur without leaving any trace, rolled her eyes and said, "Unlike some people."
"Uh...maybe."
Harry sighed helplessly, but he put this aside when the owl received a letter. The letter said that Sirius and Lupine were looking for his brother. Now there were some clues. Harry was happy for Sirius. Then he told Sirius about his troubles...
"I don't think Bree is familiar with you, Miss Delacour." Draco stared at Fleur, the disdain in his eyes growing deeper.
Fleur smiled and glanced sideways at Draco.
"Hiss..." Nagini stuck her head out from Bree's wrist, holding strong hostility towards Fleur.
Fleur's expression changed, and she felt a familiar aura.
And so was Astoria not far away, her eyes fixed on Nagini on Bree's wrist.
Finally, Fleur took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down before smiling, taking out a book, placing it on the table and pushing it towards Bree.
"I heard you like books."
Bree didn't move, even though the book was "Mysteries of Ravenclaw".
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Fleur was showing off to Bree
Bold pursuit, but Brie knew clearly that there was no love at all in Fleur's admiring face and those silvery blue eyes.
"Give it to you." Fleur blushed and said to Bree with a smile: "This is given to me by one of my elders. I think you will need it. I have been preparing it since I heard about the Triwizard Tournament. "
Bree pushed the book back. Such a strong purpose made Bree very uncomfortable.
"trade?"
"Ahem, cough..." Draco coughed suddenly when he heard Bree's words.
"Huh?" Fleur looked at Bree blankly and said subconsciously: "It's just..." A gift.
Fleur didn't say the last words. She had a hunch that as long as she said it was a gift, Bree would accept it without thinking and would not make any commitment to her.
So she couldn't say anything.
As for Bree, he himself felt that this was not a gift, but more like a necessity.
Furong raised her eyebrows, the admiration on her face persisted, she picked up the book and said, "I will come again."
After saying that, he walked back to his team without the slightest irritation of failure.
Nor was he embarrassed by his confession in public.
"Wow, a passionate and bold French girl." Fred ran up to Bree at some point and winked at him.
George pulled away from him and said to Bree, "We found something interesting."
With that said, Fred, who was helpless on the side, took out a "candy".
"These are fireworks."
George touched it with his magic wand, and the candy flew into the sky, exploded with a bang, and scattered silver strands. It was very gorgeous and attracted the attention of many wizards.
"This is our newly developed alchemy product. We want to incorporate some natural magic into it to create more gorgeous fireworks."
Fred and George looked at Bree expectantly, holding out their hands and blinking.
Bree threw out a bag of galleons and dismissed the two.
"Thank you to our distinguished young master."
"Your servant, George Fred will spread your light across the vast land."
Fred put the money away, and George said: "We will give you the formula, otherwise we will be embarrassed next time."
After saying that, Fred and George ran away eagerly to buy materials.
