Hogwarts Summoning Manual

Chapter 162 The difficulty should be increased

Five warriors entered the backstage, followed by the judges, leaving behind a noisy and chaotic crowd of teachers and students.

Bai Lin greeted Fu Rong and Cedric in a friendly manner. Fu Rong smiled sweetly at him, but Cedric came closer.With a puzzled face, he said, "Professor? Why are you?"

Bai Lin patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm not here to compete with you for the championship. I guess the school I graduated from doesn't even know what the Goblet of Fire is!"

"Professor, did you put my name in?" Harry asked with a sad face.It wasn't that he was afraid of challenges, but that he really couldn't stand the gossip of his classmates. He felt that he had unintentionally betrayed his friends, and maybe Ron felt the same way.

"Please, why should I vote for your name! You have to give me the minimum trust, Harry!" Bai Lin said seriously.

While they were talking, Dumbledore was already arguing with the other judges and rushed into the room. He first gave Bai Lin a "vicious" look, although Bai Lin didn't take it seriously at all.

Dumbledore rushed to Harry's side and grabbed him by the shoulders, startling Harry, who had never seen Dumbledore lose his composure so much.

"You didn't vote in your name! You didn't ask your senior students to vote for you!" Dumbledore asked hastily.

"I didn't! Professor!" Harry said firmly.

"Lie!" Karkaroff said two words from his throat. Maxim obviously didn't want to believe it. After all, there was only one warrior in their school, and Hogwarts suddenly appeared. Three, which obviously constitutes unfairness.

"And you! White! You despicable villain! You are blatantly trampling on the rules of the Triwizard Tournament! You must not become a warrior!" Maxim pointed at Bai Lin and cursed, but Karkaroff did not turn to Bai Lin. Fired, and his eyes were full of watching a show.

"Uh, Ms. Maxim, may I ask which rule I violated? You can disagree with me becoming a warrior of Wenyuan Pavilion, but you can't say that I blatantly trampled on the rules." Bai Lin said calmly.

"Harry didn't lie! He won't lie!" Dumbledore said, "As for White...it's up to the Ministry of Magic to decide..."

Maxim was choked by Bai Lin's rhetorical question. In the history of the Triwizard Tournament, there was no precedent for teachers to participate. Although it was absurd, the rules did not prohibit teachers from participating.

The three principals obviously know the unknown secret of the Goblet of Fire. It is not a computer, and programs can be input into it arbitrarily. The school is just using these rules to formulate the competitions, and in the original book, Batty Jr. should have learned these ancient rules from his father and used them.

"The Goblet of Fire is bound by the ancient magic rules... the chosen ones must participate..." Barty Crouch, who had been turning his back to everyone, turned around and said with a pensive look.

Bai Lin was sure that he would say this, because only by saying this can he ensure that Harry can participate in the competition. If it is said why Voldemort made such a big detour to capture Harry, it may be to prove that Harry is indeed very powerful. Then kill him, so as to establish his prestige to the greatest extent, although Bai Lin thinks this kind of thinking is idiotic.

Several principals were silent, Bai Lin clapped his hands and said: "Mr. Crouch is worthy of being the Chief of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, he is indeed fair and wise!" Hear the elation inside.

"If he must participate!" Maxim pointed at Bai Lin and said, "I strongly request that the difficulty be increased for him! All levels are!"

Old Batty said sternly: "Ms. Maxim, I support you!" Other Ministry of Magic officials who had been silent by the side also expressed their support. Karkaroff shrugged and raised a finger to express his support.

Dumbledore nodded and said: "It should be so, otherwise there will be a large number of teachers in the next session to hinder the normal progress of the competition!"

Bai Lin shrugged and said, "I accept it. After all, the Wenyuan Pavilion in the East is not a vegetarian, and the quality of teaching is no worse than that in Europe!" He has completely replaced himself in a new role, and the Triwizard Tournament has absurdly become the top four. The hegemony contest, and there are five people participating, this scene will definitely be recorded in the annals of history.

Bai Lin patted Harry on the shoulder, and Harry blinked at him. He also seemed to feel Bai Lin's concern for him, and it was true that because of Bai Lin's intrusion, his pressure was reduced a lot.

However, Harry who returned to the dormitory was still having a hard time, because Ron was obviously making trouble. He didn't want to tell him, which made him a little jealous.

"Kelin said he put my name in it... He not only wrote mine, but also you, Hermione, Eddie, Fred and George." Harry said according to what Bai Lin taught him, In fact, he also felt that Bai Lin was playing tricks.

Sure enough, Ron became interested immediately. He smelled a conspiracy from these words, and hurriedly came up with a cloudy face and said, "Don't think I'll forgive you for saying that..."

"Ron, you are my best brother. We have been inseparable for the past few days...you actually doubt me!" Harry followed Bai Lin's script and began to sensationalize, his eyes full of disappointment: "Everyone is secretly cursing I cheated, I thought at least my best bro would believe me!"

It has to be said that this move was very effective. Ron broke his defense immediately, got up from the bed, grabbed Harry's arm and said, "Of course I believe you... yes! It must be Professor Kelin's conspiracy... Well, it’s not necessarily a conspiracy...but I always feel that he is mysterious..."

"I'm afraid I can only trust him for the time being..." Harry looked into Ron's eyes and said, "Mr. Crouch said that the choice of the Goblet of Fire must be obeyed, otherwise disaster will befall..."

Ron suddenly turned from jealousy to concern for Harry, and comforted Harry for a while, but after a while he said: "Also, who is Crouch?" (When Dumbledore introduced the Ministry of Magic officials, he was not there at all listen, but talking small talk with two older brothers)

But when Bai Lin returned to the dormitory, what greeted him was Youqian's big hug, which surprised Bai Lin a little.

"I've heard what my senior sister said, she must have hurt your heart, poor captain..." Youqian buried her head in Bai Lin's chest and said.

"Uh...it's really sad..." Bai Lin said in embarrassment. After all, it was embarrassing to say that he was sad for his ex-girlfriend in front of the girl.

Gu "Captain, let me be your girlfriend!" Yuxi summoned up her courage and said, she was a little embarrassed at first, but when she saw Catherine meeting Bai Lin, she suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis . "I don't think... there is no place in the world that feels more secure than being with the captain..."

"Um, well... Yuqian, because of the nightmare of the Hastur Church, you will eliminate their influence by my side. Maybe this has created some illusions for you..." Bai Lin still kindly reminded: " I don't want to take advantage of others..."

"No! Captain...I, I really like you!" Youqian's tone became firm, and she raised her head abruptly, and kissed Bai Lin, but her movements were too green, and her nose hit Bai Lin all of a sudden. Lin's chin let out a scream.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Bai Lin's heart softened all of a sudden, he helped her rub her lovely nose, and kissed her forehead lightly.

Youqian wrapped her arms around Bai Lin's neck in a somewhat distraught manner, this time she aimed at the target and sealed his mouth.

The two "stumbled" onto the bed...

On the second day, Harry still won the support of most of the Gryffindor students. Seeing him walk into the auditorium, the Gryffindor table burst into cheers, and many people regarded Harry as a hero (this made Harry I feel a little apprehensive in my heart), although the Hufflepuff students expressed their disdain, but thinking that the teachers in their own college are also messing around, they have no position to laugh at Harry.

The other colleges were noncommittal, anyway, their colleges failed to produce a warrior, if it could increase Hogwarts' chances of winning the championship, why not do it?

Hermione's attitude towards Harry was not bad, and when Harry just sat down, Hermione handed him a bag of breakfast, with ham and pickles sandwiched in the slices of bread.

"I've heard what Ron said," Hermione said, "Professor Kaelin is really messed up, he doesn't know how many people in history died because of this game..." Her tone was full of worry.

But Harry was taken aback: "Is there any contact information between you and Ron that I don't know? I just told him last night, and he told you so soon?"

Hermione was a little embarrassed. She took out a stack of small notes from her pocket, and said hesitantly: "Kelin gave me a stack of notes before, saying that this is called a text message... Ron asked me to leave... Do you want it? I'll give you some too..." Ever since there was a team channel in the summoning guidebook, Bai Lin didn't need this kind of outdated communication note, so he gave it to Hermione casually.

"Kelin again..." Harry didn't ask for those notes, but took a bite of the bread, as if biting Bai Lin, who always made him "love and hate".

Before breakfast was finished, a stranger entered the auditorium, a woman no longer young, wearing a pair of jeweled glasses, with blond hair pulled into delicate curls, teeth bared, and an apparently natural With a charming smile, she walks on a catwalk, with a proud expression as if to say: You are born beautiful and hard to give up!

Her eyeballs were gliding around, and she dismissed everything in the auditorium - the decoration, color matching, arrangement..., as if she couldn't get into her eyes at all, looking at the students, her eyes were full of little brats feeling of disgust.

But when she saw Harry, she raised her slightly frowning brows up and down, and greeted him with a smile on her face. If Bai Lin was present, she would definitely sing: You look so pretty when you smile, like a plastic flower ( False can no longer be false).

"Oh! Hogwarts warriors! Come to the preparation room after breakfast, the Ministry of Magic wants to take a group photo for you, and put on your most handsome clothes, if you have any!" The woman didn't listen at all. Li talked, and continued to wander around the auditorium on his own.

"She's a reporter." Ron sat down next to Harry, and said viciously but in a low voice, "I've never seen a reporter who confuses black and white so much. Her articles are all made up. My dad's news article is her. written……"

With Ron's words still lingering in his ears, Harry returned to the dormitory nervously and put on his jersey. I have to say that the red and yellow Quidditch jerseys of the Lion Court are quite handsome, and the materials are solid and durable. It can protect the body quite well on the field.

Walking into the preparation room, several other warriors had already arrived first.

Krum's muscular body is like a walking hormone, and he really doesn't need too many clothes to decorate it. He wears a tight-fitting sportswear and looks stern and powerful.

Fleur was wearing Beauxbaton's school uniform—Harry thought it was exquisite enough, and she was good-looking, elegant, and a ladylike image, and she was definitely a delicate flower among the green leaves among a group of boys.

Cedric and Harry both wore team uniforms and plaid scarves at the same time, but now the female reporter was judging him, tearing off his scarf, asking him to take off his coat and put on a white shirt, A tie was on, though Cedric insisted on a black robe with the Hogwarts crest on it.

But there was no sign of Bai Lin, and the four of them were pinched and patted by the female reporter. After a long while, Bai Lin came late. He was wearing a white shirt, which was decent, but it was covered with mud. , as if he had just wrestled with twenty snails.

Bai Lin nodded apologetically to the four of them and said, "I'm sorry, I helped Hagrid deal with the little animals, it's late..."

The female reporter pointed at his clothes in a fuss and said, "Is this the only one you wear for the Daily Prophet?"

Bai Lin rolled his eyes, and with a wave of his finger, all the dirt on his body was cleaned off immediately, and he returned to a neat and unrestrained appearance: "Praise the magic, otherwise I will be disgusted by this... auntie!"

Harry almost laughed out loud. To be honest, he really didn't like this female reporter, but I heard that she is quite influential in the Daily Prophet, or that many readers like to read some bizarre, sensational, and conspiracy theories she fabricated. Articles, and don't care about the truth.

The female reporter was almost pissed off by Bai Lin's words, and she decided viciously in her heart that she should use the most vicious language to write him into the newspaper, but Bai Lin didn't care at all. From top to bottom, I looked back and forth, then stared at her waist, and shook her head, as if to say: I am getting old and my figure is out of shape...

The female reporter was about to explode on the spot, but the photographer on the side followed Bai Lin's eyes and looked deeply convinced.

"Aha! Rita Skeeter! My favorite special correspondent, the female lead of the Prophet Daily! It's a pleasure to meet you!" Bai Lin pretended to recognize the female reporter and said politely, but he didn't step forward at all. Instead of saluting or kissing hands, he walked up to the four warriors and patted Harry and Cedric on the shoulders. Cedric nudged him lightly with a smile in his eyes, and signaled: Can you Out of anger for us.