Hurried footsteps came from behind. "Ludo?" Bargman walked into the room. He grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him forward.
"This is too bizarre!" He squeezed Harry's arm and whispered. "It's too bizarre! Gentlemen... madams, "he said, approaching the hearth, addressing the other three," allow me to introduce, strange as it may seem, the fourth champion of the Trifecta! "
Allen smiled gently, his expression unchanged.
"Wickdall?" Krum straightened his body and looked Harry up and down. His insufferably arrogant face showed a gloomy expression.
"Hibiscus Chinensis?" Dracul flipped her long hair and smiled. "Oh, that's a funny joke, Mr. Bargman."
"A joke?" Bargman repeated, somewhat puzzled. "No, no, absolutely not! Harry's name just came out of the Goblet of Fire! "
The door behind them was pushed open again, and a large group of people rushed in. Dumbledore pointed his wand, and the buzzing in the hall was blocked behind the door.
"What's going on, Dumbledore?" Ms. Maxim straightened her tall and sturdy body. Her beautiful head touched the chandelier full of candles, and her huge chest in black satin rose and fell violently.
"I also want to know that, Dumbledore," Professor Kakarov said with a cold smile on his face, his blue eyes as cold as ice. "Hasn't the age gap been closed? Why is there still a junior wizard? "
"Did you let someone throw your name into the Goblet of Fire, Harry?" he asked calmly.
"I didn't!" Harry said agitatedly.
Allen walked to Harry's side and patted Harry on the shoulder. "I believe you."
Allen could not help but admire Dumbledore's acting. He clearly knew who did it, but now he looked particularly innocent.
"Mr. Crouch, Mr. Bargman, you two are objective judges. What do you think of this matter?" Dumbledore took the initiative to ask.
"We have to abide by the rules. The rules clearly state that anyone whose name comes out of the Goblet of Fire must participate in the tournament," Crouch said stiffly. Crouch said stiffly. His face was half hidden in the shadows, making him look like a skeleton.
"Hey, Barty knows the rules by heart," Bargman said, his face bursting into a smile.
When Ellen saw Bagman's smile, he had a faint guess in his heart. This guy must want to bet on Harry.
"That's not fair. Hogwarts has two wizards, and we only have one." Kakarov complained. "Why is there a fourth one?"
"This was clearly premeditated, Kakarov. Maybe someone wants Harry to lose his life because of this. Harry would never be able to put his name into the Goblet of Fire. This requires a very powerful confusion spell. For example, Harry's name was registered as the fourth student of the school, and he was the only candidate of that school, "Dumbledore explained calmly.
"It must be Allen? Harris, him and Harry? Potter looks so good. Is he helping Harry? Potter put his name in! "Kakarov said loudly.
He felt that he had guessed the truth. "This way, he will have a chance to participate in the tournament. The Hogwarts will have a higher chance of winning the championship, and there will be a prize of 1,000 Galleons. This is an opportunity that many people dream of!"
Kakarov's face was red as if it was on fire.
"I insist that my other students re-register," Kakarov said. Said Kakarov. His voice was no longer smooth, his smile was gone, and his expression was ugly.
"But Kakarov, I'm afraid that won't work," Bagman said. "The Goblet of Fire has just been extinguished. It won't be reignited until the next tournament —"
"— Demstrand will never participate in the next tournament!" Kakarov was furious. "We've had so many meetings, and after so many negotiations, I didn't expect this to happen! I want to leave now! "
"We don't know how this situation came about." Dumbledore said to everyone in the room. "But in my opinion, we have no choice but to accept it."
"Ah, but Dumbledore —"
"My dear Miss Maxim, if you have another solution, I'm willing to listen."
Dumbledore waited, but Miss Maxim did not speak. She just stared angrily.
"Please allow me to interrupt. Perhaps I have a solution." Allen broke the awkward silence in the room.
Everyone looked at Allen.
"Although the Goblet of Fire has a rule that anyone whose name is spat out from the Goblet of Fire must participate in the tournament. But there is no rule that states that those who have not formed a contract with the Goblet of Fire cannot participate. "
Allen's words made everyone think.
"Then we can bypass this rule. The other two schools can also choose another contestant to participate. The judges can also give points to the two extra contestants. Although there is no way to form a contract with the Goblet of Fire and be recognized by it, we Magi should not be controlled by a tool. Everyone can still compete for the championship fairly. "Allen finished speaking and looked calmly at the three headmasters in the room.
"That's a good idea, Mr. Crouch. What do you think?" Kakarov was the first to agree.
Miss Maxim's eyes flashed, and she also agreed to this method.
"Since none of you have any objections, then let's do it this way." Mr. Crouch looked at the time and agreed to Allen's suggestion.
"Outstanding intelligence is the greatest wealth of a human." Dumbledore looked at Allen with admiration.
Kakarov and Miss Maxim felt that they had to go back and carefully study which two Magi would be able to stand out.
Bagman happily announced the time of the first competition and then left the Hogwarts with Crouch and Albert.
"This Allen? Harris is just like his father. He likes to be in the limelight and likes to criticize others. He just increased the difficulty of winning the championship. "Crouch's skinny face was very gloomy.
Recently, he had been met with many obstacles in the department. His government orders were no longer as unimpeded as before.
Harris seemed to be finding trouble with him. Although he could still protect his subordinates with his current position, these matters took up too much of his energy and annoyed him.
Seeing Allen's actions today, he could not help but think of his father and brother.
"Allen is a very talented and smart Magus. You see, the problems that everyone else is helpless against are easily solved by him. I believe that my brother will definitely win this competition."
"Shut up, child!" Mr. Crouch suddenly roared like an enraged bull.
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