To be honest, Dudley didn't have much interest in participating in the Triwizard Tournament.
If the Death Eaters still manipulated the Goblet of Fire according to the plan in his memory, Dudley wouldn't mind teleporting along to give Voldemort a surprise.
The extremely weak Voldemort is easier to deal with than the Dark Lord in his heyday.
I just don’t know if our senior Tom is in an infant state now.
Dudley, who was about to leave the restaurant, suddenly stopped and his expression suddenly turned strange.
The system, which had not been online for a long time, finally gave him a big task this time.
'Spellcasters need to be curious about anything unknown - compete in the Triwizard Tournament and touch Voldemort's nose. '
Touch Voldemort's nose?
So the question becomes, does that Voldemort thing have a nose?
Or do you mean you want to press one on his face?
Is the system trying to cause trouble?
"Dudley, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Dudley stood still and didn't move, Hermione also stopped and turned to look at him with confusion on her face.
"Suddenly want to do something"
"What?"
"Participate in the Triwizard Tournament."
Hermione wasn't surprised when she heard Dudley's words.
Dumbledore just said that the Goblet of Fire will select the best wizards in the three schools.
Who is the best little wizard at Hogwarts?
It has to be Dudley.
This is a fact recognized by all of Hogwarts.
At this moment, Harry suddenly poked his head out from around the corner of the door: "Brother D, Cedric said he wants to participate."
Cedric Diggory, the rising star of Hufflepuff, is a very good member.
Of course, he was also the first young wizard to join besides the original six members of the disciplinary team.
According to the original plot, Cedric participated in the Triwizard Tournament on behalf of Hogwarts, teleported to the Little Hangleton churchyard with Harry, and was then killed by a 'big melon' from Wormtail.
"Tell him he has no chance."
Dudley said calmly, took out a piece of parchment and wrote a few words "shuashua" on it, walking towards the "age line" just drawn by Dumbledore's spell.
As if the age line that should have responded didn't exist, Dudley just let Dudley walk in and threw the parchment with his name on it into the Goblet of Fire.
The whole process was completed in one go and very smoothly.
The blue-white flames in the Goblet of Fire seemed to burn more vigorously.
"As expected of Mr. Dursley."
The little wizard who was still in the restaurant saw this scene and admired it from the bottom of his heart.
Just now, Professor Dumbledore said that people under the age of 17 cannot register. Not long after, Mr. Dursley dispelled this statement with practical actions.
There was nothing Mr. Dursley could not do so far.
After Dudley left, there were also young wizards who did not meet the age limit and wanted to imitate him. Unfortunately, without exception, the moment they stepped into the 'age line', they were ejected by a mysterious force.
The registration cannot be completed at all.
The next day, the morning light dimmed, the morning sun first appeared, and there were traces of light at the junction of heaven and earth.
It was another foggy day, which is a very common weather in Hogwarts.
Durmstrang's students got off the huge ghost ship in their lounge early.
Since Durmstrang is located in an extremely cold place, the students who go to school there have developed a good habit of exercising early in the morning, so the physiques of Durmstrang students are very strong.
Karkaroff glanced at Hogwarts Castle, which was still quiet without any sound, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.
Compared to the diligent Durmstrang students, Hogwarts students are simply too lazy.
'Have you Hogwarts students ever seen the sky at six in the morning? We Durmstrang students see it, every day. '
This is the difference between the two schools.
Durmstrang will definitely win the Triwizard Tournament.
Viktor walked at the front of the Durmstrang students, taking the lead in running. As a professional Quidditch player, he was the tallest, with neat short hair, and years of exercise had made his muscle lines distinct.
Victor didn't run even two steps when he suddenly stopped and listened intently. He seemed to hear a voice coming from far away.
"What's wrong Viktor?"
Karkaroff looked at Viktor who stopped and asked in confusion.
"I heard something, like we were running."
The good boy Viktor answered honestly.
"How can it be"
Karkaroff said disdainfully: "The people at Hogwarts are all slackers, a group of guys who only know how to enjoy themselves."
However, as soon as he finished saying this, his face turned very ugly.
Because he heard that voice too.
"Ya hungry ya"
This time the sound was much closer and clearer.
The wizards at Durmstrang School looked at each other.
They heard it, it wasn't an illusion. Along with this call, a uniform voice sounded.
That voice couldn't be more familiar. It's running!
I saw a few strong figures emerging from the thick fog.
A man who was burlier than Viktor and looked like a bodybuilding coach led the way, followed by two little wizards who were not inferior to Viktor in size, and then several more figures.
It's Dursley, Potter, and Longbottom!
Victor recognized several people's identities.
"Ya (one) hungry (two) ya (one), ya (one) hungry (two) ya (one), ya (one) hungry (two) sprinkle (three) look (four)"
"Ya (one) hungry (two) sprinkled (three) looked (four)!"
Dudley took the lead in shouting slogans, and everyone behind him followed suit.
Everyone trotted up to Victor and the others.
"Morning exercise?"
"Uh-huh."
Viktor nodded blankly. He could clearly see the dense sweat on everyone's bodies. This was a sign that they had been exercising for a long time.
"Come on, we're done. See you in the cafeteria later."
"Okay." Viktor nodded slowly.
Dudley patted Viktor on the shoulder and left with the members of the disciplinary team.
It wasn't until they disappeared completely that Viktor woke up as if waking up from a dream.
The brief contact just now made him clearly feel the explosive power of the other party.
Yesterday, everyone was wearing robes, so it was hard to see. Today, you can clearly see the strong pectoralis major muscles on the other party's body, which bounce and move with each step.
If this is to play Quidditch
No matter where it is placed, it is perfect.
It turns out that Hogwarts also has morning exercises, and the time is even earlier than them.
Karkaroff had a sullen face and looked very unhappy. He didn't say even a word during the whole process.
'Six o'clock in the morning sky? '
'Have you ever seen Hogwarts at four in the morning? '
(End of chapter)
