Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Ridiculous!" Karkaroff was completely unable to suppress his anger, and slapped the armrest of the chair beside him with his palm, venting his emotions.

At this time, all the people who have a major relationship with the Goblet of Fire schedule have gathered in the room mentioned by Dumbledore just now. On the opposite side of the door, the wood in the fireplace is burning vigorously, making the room seem a little stuffy.

It is in line with the anxiety of some people now.

"Anger doesn't help solve the problem in the slightest, Karkaroff." Dumbledore's expression was a little more serious at this time, but in the eyes of the other two headmasters, this seemed to be a perfunctory attitude.

"Yeah, of course you're not angry. After all, one of the extra students is from Hogwarts. It's very beneficial to you in the game. No wonder you are so generous. It turned out to be premeditated." Karkaroff said angrily.

They had been arguing about this issue for a long time before. After Harry's name was sprayed out by the Goblet of Fire, the teachers and some guests concerned came to the small room and began to discuss the solution to the problem.

When Harry Potter's name spewed out of the Goblet of Fire, there was deathly silence in the auditorium, then there was an uproar without applause. A hum began to fill the auditorium, like the chirping of countless angry bees. Some of the students also stood up, trying to get a better look at Harry, who froze in his seat as if frozen.

Ron grew his mouth and looked at the friend in front of him in astonishment, "Oh my God, that's great! The fourth warrior!"

And Hermione frowned subconsciously, intuition telling her that this matter is not as simple as it seems.

Fleur and Krum were in the house at that time, and when they heard the noise outside, they thought something big had happened, and almost walked out, but they were quickly blocked back.

This really surprised many people.

"I also can't accept that a school has two warriors. It's very unfair." Madame Maxime stood up from her seat and straightened her burly and tall body. Her handsome head touched the candle-lit chandelier, and her huge black satin breast heaved violently. Li Li said arrogantly.

"Not to mention..." Madame Maxime gave Harry a somewhat contemptuous look at Harry who was standing in the corner, "I don't think the last student is really capable of participating in this competition, Dumbledore, are you sure he won't put the Is your life lost there?"

Harry clenched his fists to speak, stepped forward to argue, but Dumbledore spoke again at this time: "The two warriors of Hogwarts both put their names into the Goblet of Fire through normal means, That's beyond reproach, then the only possibility is that something is wrong with the Goblet of Fire."

"Oh? The Goblet of Fire happened to help you, why didn't Beauxbatons or Durmstrang show up with two warriors? I insisted that my other students re-enroll, you have to put the Goblet of Fire back, and we have to keep going. Add names to it until each school produces two warriors. This is only fair, Dumbledore." Karkaroff said yin and yang at this time, looking aggressive.

"Then I may have to ask you, Mr. Karkaroff, the screening magic I set for our Hogwarts students has no disturbing effect, and it is not applied to the body of the Goblet of Fire. body." Dumbledore rarely confronted people.

Karkaroff was at a loss for words at this time.

"Absurd, absurd!" Karkaroff's voice was no longer slick at this time, but a little raspy, looking very nervous, while holding his sleeves, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Damn it, how could it be discovered?" He cursed inwardly, thinking that he had done everything flawlessly.

"Karkaroff?" Madame Maxime's eyes stared at him for a while, and then she turned to Dumbledore and asked: "Now that you have noticed,

Why not point it out right away? This is quite detrimental to your students. "

"I think this test can also test the courage of the students. The warriors selected under this situation may be more powerful." Dumbledore explained.

"So the two fourth-year students at Hogwarts are the most courageous and powerful?" Madame Maxime said sarcastically.

"Then your teaching results are really pathetic," she added.

At this time, the embarrassment of the scene and the smell of gunpowder are quite strong, and it seems that it is almost a spark to detonate all this.

"I have a solution that may not be very mature, but it may also solve the problem." Malfoy said at this time, and for a moment everyone in the room turned to him.

"The bottom line of the problem is the word fairness. It is true that a school has two warriors. It is indeed advantageous, but in this case, we can find a way to erase the advantage." Malfoy said slowly.

"Mr. Karkaroff is obviously stunned. Once the Goblet of Fire is extinguished, it can only be re-ignited at the next match, so his suggestion is not feasible, and in all fairness." Malfoy was helpless at this time. He shrugged, "I was forced by my father to compete. In fact, if I could retire, I wouldn't mind leaving, but the Goblet of Fire has already formed a magical magical contract with us. Now it's useless to want to leave."

"Then tell me, what's your suggestion? Classmate Malfoy?" Madame Maxime asked immediately, she still remembered that Malfoy helped her not long ago, and asked in a normal tone instead of malicious words .

"Okay, Mrs. Maxim." Malfoy nodded, "I think that in the next game, we only need to add some restrictions to the two of us to achieve a relatively "fair" requirement."

"For example, some of the content of the competition project, the Hogwarts participants can know about it later, while the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang can know it relatively early..."

"I think this is very good!" Ludo Bagman hurriedly interjected at this time, which attracted everyone's attention.

"I think the two principals definitely don't want this rare event to become a laughing stock. You brought your students all the way to Hogwarts, and you definitely don't want this to become a farce, right? And just like him The fact that the Goblet of Fire has chosen four warriors is an irreversible fact."

"I want to think about it." Madame Maxime lowered her head and began to think deeply, while Karkaroff's face was ashen, and he was not very able to accept the result.

"Furong, what do you think of this solution?" Madame Maxime pondered for a while, then called her beloved disciple over and whispered in Fleur's ear.

"I have no problem at all, but I'm worried that maybe that kid doesn't have any skills in the first place. If I give him some rules to restrain him, he will really lose his life." Furong glanced at Malfoy first, and chuckled. Then he glanced in Harry's direction disdainfully, not having any good feelings for this Hogwarts student who made things complicated and troublesome.

"I don't mind either." Krum also agreed at this time, and Karkaroff's face became more gloomy.

"Look, we have reached a consensus, so good, let's move on to the next steps? It's been a lot of time." Bagman rubbed his hands and said hesitantly.

"Going to guide our warriors, isn't it? Barty, it's up to you?"

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