"Age line?" Zhou Hong's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's easy. Since Dumbledore did not set up obstacles directly on the Goblet of Fire, it means that the Goblet of Fire does not have the ability to distinguish the age of the contestants. So as long as you find a way to bypass the age line and throw the note into the Goblet of Fire, you can be considered a successful registration."

Colin's younger brother Dennis asked, with a confused glow in his big eyes:

"But how do we get around the age line?"

"Stupid!" Zhou Hong said disdainfully, "Just use age-enhancing agent."

"But...we don't have an age enhancer?"

"Don't worry about this, I have my own way!"

Zhou Hong curled his lips and did not plan to continue paying attention to this fool.

At the same time, he also made a secret decision in his heart, and went to find the one who made the potion tonight!

Anyway, that guy is so nice to him, he will definitely agree to such a small request.

On the other side, Slytherin's long table was full of life, and the students who had just shown their power were now like eggplants hit by frost.

There is no reason, and no one in their academy is qualified to participate in the Hogwarts Warriors competition.

This made these proud teenagers feel ashamed.

In contrast, the Dermstrong students, who were at the same table, were quite happy. They swept the food on the Slytherin table as if they had never eaten before.

"Okay, go back to the boat." Kakarov came to the Slytherin's long table. "Wickdor, how do you feel? Are you full? Do I want me to send someone to bring some hot wine from the kitchen?"

Krum shook his head silently, then stood up and put on the fur cloak again.

"Professor, I want some wine." Another Dermstrong boy next to him swallowed his saliva and drooled.

However, Kakarov changed his previous attitude towards Krum as if he was a son, turned his head and scolded him sternly:

"I didn't ask you! Oh! Merlin's beard! You stupid guy dripped food on the front of your robe again, you're such an annoying guy!"

After saying that, Kakarov snorted and turned around and took Krum away.

The others of Demstrong seemed to have become accustomed to the different treatments of their professors, followed without saying a word, even the scolded boy was no exception.

Seeing all this, Chris's mouth tugged with an undetectable smile, and at the same time, his left hand was rubbing the knuckles of his right ring finger as if he was rubbing a ring.

...

The next day was Saturday. On this day, the students went to have breakfast very late.

However, when Mike and others came to the auditorium today, they found that there were already a lot of people here.

Mike's arrival immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. They all threw hot eyes at Mike, and at the same time automatically gave way so that Mike could walk to the Goblet of Fire in front of them.

When he walked closer, Mike discovered that the goblet of fire from last night was still placed in the center of the auditorium, and on the floor, there was a circle of thin gold threads, completely wrapping the cup inside.

"Has anyone cast their name in?"

Faced with Mike's inquiry, Ron, who was already crowded in the crowd, immediately got out and said excitedly:

"Dermstrong's group threw in this morning, but for some reason, I haven't seen anyone sign up for Hogwarts until now."

Mike nodded, and just as he was about to speak, Franklin said first:

"It's not surprising at all. Who doesn't know that our Warriors will be selected from Mike and Cedric now? Others sign up will be humiliated and will be ridiculed! So if I were them, I would definitely choose a time when no one was going to throw my name in!"

Ron opened his mouth slightly, and a note in his hand was rubbed into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.

He was originally going to sign up to try it out, but after listening to Franklin's words, he suddenly stopped going.

As if seeing Ron's embarrassment, McEl immediately began to change the subject.

"Where is Harry, won't he try to sign up?"

"He is losing his temper in the dormitory now," Ron said. "Dumbledore found him last night and told him not to sign up. He said that the third round was too dangerous and he was afraid that he would have an accident."

"I think Dumbledore is right!" Hermione's voice suddenly came, "The third round is really dangerous, and even if Harry signs up, he will definitely not be able to choose. In fact, I think there is no need for the age limit at all. After all, unless someone cheats, the Goblet of Fire will definitely be the strongest people in their respective schools. Such strong people will not be surprised even if they are young."

After saying that, Hermione secretly glanced at Mike.

Mike shook his head secretly. Hermione's time to enter the wizard society was still too short and she didn't know much about many things.

As Foggy said before, cheating has always been the convention of the Triwizards.

The top three games test not only the Warriors' personal abilities, but also the abilities of each school.

Thinking of this, Mike took out a small note and began to walk towards the Goblet of Fire in the middle of the auditorium.

Seeing this, all the students around who were whispering around them held their breath and opened their eyes wide to look at Mike who was slowly moving closer to the Goblet of Fire.

Age line passed smoothly.

The note was successfully put into the Goblet of Fire.

With a bang, the flames in the cup surged and swallowed the note.

A burst of cheers immediately came from the surroundings, and amid the cheers, two small figures squeezed out the crowd and came to the age line.

"Are you ready? Dennis!"

"certainly!"

"Then let's start!"

Zhou Hong and Dennis looked at each other, took out a bottle at the same time, pulled out the cork and drank the liquid inside.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhou Hong and Dennis rushed straight towards the age line as if they were going to the Nine and Three-quarters platform for the first time!

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and the golden thin line around the Goblet of Fire flashed suddenly.

After that, everyone saw Zhou Hong and Dennis flying backwards faster than before. After landing, before they got up, their faces grew white beards visible to the naked eye, and they had to stop until they reached their chests.

"Hahahahaha!"

The onlookers then reacted and let out a deafening laugh.

Amid this laughter, Zhou Hong and Dennis were not angry, but instead laughed out loud after discovering the changes in themselves.

Mike walked up to them and helped the two naughty kids up, while looking at Benjamin with inquiring eyes.

In his opinion, Zhou Hong and Dennis, the two little guys, would definitely not be able to get an age enhancer, so it could only be given by someone else.

Benjamin is undoubtedly the biggest suspicion.

There were many people who had the same idea as Mike, and Franklin and others looked at Benjamin almost immediately.

Benjamin, who was staring at everyone, clenched his fists and glared at Zhou Hong, who was standing beside Mike, and said gritting his teeth:

"They looked for me, but I refused!"

"Hahaha! I can't stand George, this is so funny!"

"Who said no, Fred, they actually tried it!"

The Weasley brothers on the side finally couldn't help it and started laughing.

Seeing this, Benjamin hurriedly ran to the two of them and questioned:

"You gave them their age enhancer? You know that the thing is not useful, but they still gave it to them?"

"Of course! Hong is your younger brother after all. We still have to give you your face." The Weasley brothers looked at each other and laughed, "And who told them to steal the title of the King of Pranks? As their seniors, we always have to teach them some lessons! Hahaha!"

Benjamin's fist clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched. After several rounds and backs, he sighed deeply and came to Zhou Hong silently.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the infirmary. It's no joke to use age-enhancing agents."

This time, Zhou Hong unexpectedly did not refuse Benjamin's hand, and slowly put it on and left.

The Weasley brothers smiled even happier as Benjamin held one hand in hand and gradually faded away.

Seeing this, Mike returned to the crowd and laughed.

He was originally worried that Zhou Hong and Dennis, the two naughty children, were too naughty and no one could suppress them.

But now it seems that ginger is still so spicy.

These two children are still too young compared to the Weasley brothers.

After finishing the work, Mike and others did not go to do their own things as usual, but instead found a long table to sit down and chat.

Due to Halloween, the decorations in the auditorium have changed again.

A large group of living bats flew around the magical ceiling, and hundreds of small figures made of pumpkin carved by pumpkins were also staring at everyone in every corner.

As noon approached, the girls of Boothbaton finally arrived at Hogwarts Castle.

They lined up in an orderly manner and entered the age line in turn to register under the leadership of Ms. Maxim.

Furong was the first to complete the registration, and after completing the registration, she did not continue to return to the team, but instead came to Mike and sat down.

She obviously felt that the chat at the dinner last year was not enough and planned to continue today.

It’s a pity that Penelo is here, and they can’t talk openly.

While observing the Buspaton team, Mike found that the only Buspaton boy did not show up last night, so he asked Furong.

Furong replied indifferently when she heard this:

"You said Timi, Ms. Maxim didn't plan to sign him up at all. This time she brought him here just to let him see the world."

Black lines appeared on Mike's face. It seemed that Booth Patton's feminist trend was really successful.

All have been oversold.

"Where did you sleep last night?" Franklin asked curiously. "If you are uncomfortable sleeping, you are welcome to come to the Ravenclaw lounge at any time."

"You don't have to worry about this, our carriage is very big."

Furong didn't even look back, and her tone was a little impatient.

She has encountered too many people like Franklin who have become dog licking when they meet, which makes her accustomed to treating these people rudely.

After all, she is so beautiful.

They are so beautiful that no matter how roughly they treat those licking dogs, they won't care.

Furong continued to speak to Mike softly, not caring about Penelo's murderous eyes.

She was used to this, and she was isolated by all the girls in Buspatton.

After all, she is so beautiful.

Beautiful enough for other girls to be jealous.

In addition, her veva mixed-race bloodline is much inferior to the muggy bloodline of the pure bloodline, so it is normal to be isolated.

"Furong, it's time for us to leave."

Ms. Maxim's unique voice came from not far away, and Furong reluctantly said goodbye to Mike. With the boys' regret and the girls' desire to kill, she returned to Busbaton's team and left the auditorium.

"Do you like her very much?"

Hillary gave Franklin a resentful proposition to give to him, and Franklin immediately shivered when he heard this and waved his hand to deny it.

Seeing this, Mike smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip, but felt a resentful look on his side looking at him.

Turning his head and looking at Penelo who seemed calm, Mike didn't say anything.

He just silently held Penelo's hand and smiled at Penelo.

Penelo seemed to have answered something from Mike's smile, and his originally frowning eyebrows finally relaxed.

Everything is silent.

The winter sun is always off work so early, and when the sun is completely set, the annual Halloween dinner in Hogwarts finally begins.

Unlike previous years, Hogwarts students seemed to lose interest in the wonderful performances and delicious food. They were always whispering, and their eyes kept floating towards the Goblet of Fire that had been moved to the faculty seat.

Mike was also looking in that direction, but he was not looking at the Goblet of Fire, but the people in the classroom seat.

Moody, this guy is back!

He was still dressed unchanged for thousands of years, but he was much more haggard. It seemed that dealing with the Legal Enforcement Division of the Ministry of Magic and the Wisengamo Parliament was a very energy-consuming task for him.

At this point, Mike can basically confirm that Moody is the real thing.

After all, the Ministry of Magic and Wiesengamor are not Hogwarts, and the various detection methods there are outrageous, so Mike doesn't believe that Barty can still be exposed in this situation.

But new problems also arise.

Since this Moody is a real person, where is Bati Crouch?

Could it be pretending to be someone else?

Mike's eyes glanced back and forth at the people sitting in the staff seats, as if he wanted to see through their possible disguise.

Or.

Bati Crouch Jr. didn’t come to Hogwarts at all? Voldemort didn’t start moving at all?

Mike thought so, and finally moved his gaze away and looked at the Goblet of Fire again.

This question will be answered tonight.
Chapter completed!