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Chapter 516

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"I want to participate!" Fred said in a low voice from the other side of the table.

"How can we be left out of such a thing!" George agreed.

Thinking of the possibility of obtaining such honor and wealth, the two of them were so excited that their faces were glowing.

He was not the only one who fantasized about becoming a Hogwarts warrior. In front of every table in the academy, there were people who were either staring at Dumbledore with enthusiasm or whispering excitedly with their neighbors.

But Dumbledore spoke again, and the auditorium quieted down again.

"I know that all of you are eager to win the trophy for the Triwizard Tournament for the Hogwarts." He said, "However, the participating schools and the Ministry of Magic have agreed to set an age limit for this year's competitors. Only those who are seventeen years old or older are allowed to sign up for consideration. We think... "

Dumbledore raised his voice slightly, because some people heard his words and protested angrily.

"I hope you understand that this measure is necessary, because the Triwizard Tournament is still very difficult and dangerous. No matter how many precautions we take, students below the sixth or seventh grade will not be able to handle it. I will personally ensure that no student who is not old enough will deceive our fair referees and become a warrior of the Hogwarts. "

When his gaze swept past the rebellious faces of Fred and George, his blue eyes flashed with a profound light.

Then, his gaze turned to Elwyn, and it seemed to become even more profound.

Dumbledore continued, "Therefore, if you are not seventeen years old, I beg you not to waste your time applying."

"The delegations from Boothbottom and Durmstrong will arrive in October, and will spend most of the school year with us. I know that when our foreign guests stay here, you will all be warm and friendly, and once the warrior of the Hogwarts is finally chosen, you will all wholeheartedly support him or her. Well, it is getting late now, so it is very important for you to go to class tomorrow morning with your spirits up and your heads clear. Go to bed! Hurry up! "

Dumbledore sat down and turned to talk to Mad-Eye Moody.

The cafeteria was filled with clattering noises. The students stood up one after another and rushed to the two opposite doors, entering the foyer.

"They can't do that!" George did not follow the crowd to the door. Instead, he stood there and glared at Dumbledore. "We'll be seventeen next April. Why won't you let us try?"

"They can't stop me from participating." Fred said stubbornly, glaring angrily at the VIP seats as well. "Once you become a warrior, you can do a lot of things that you're normally not allowed to do, and you even get a thousand Garen as a reward …"

"Yes!" Ron said, a dazed look on his face. "Yes, a thousand Galleons?"

"This is the most unfair thing for Elwyn. He is the strongest wizard in the school, and Elwyn has already proven that." Hermione frowned and said, "But now, because of his age, he is not allowed to participate …"

"If Elwyn can't become a warrior, I don't see who else in the school is qualified." Harry nodded.

"This is ridiculous!"

"Yes, we must talk to Dumbledore and ask him to change the rules …" Fred said.

"Alright, let's go." Elwyn said, "If we don't leave now, there will only be a few of us left here."

In fact, he was not worried at all.

As long as he could put his name into the Goblet of Fire, no one could stop him from becoming a warrior.

The magic that Dumbledore used to prevent the little wizards under the age of seventeen from voting, Elwyn had several ways to break it.

"Elwyn, why aren't you angry at all?!" George said, "Their age restriction is completely …"

"Please come here, Mr. Mason. The headmaster has something to say to you." Professor Meg said sternly. He walked to the side of them and looked at them with dissatisfaction. "The five of you, go back to the common room quickly. Don't block the door like this."

Under the supervision of Professor Meg, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred and George glanced at Elwyn and walked towards the hall.

Elwyn went back to the teachers' table alone. Only Dumbledore and mad-eyed Moody were left there.

"I have my own opinion about that …" Moody suddenly stopped. His magic blue fake eye fell on Elwyn, and he said in a hoarse voice with interest, "Ah, this is the second time we meet, Elwyn Mason. I didn't expect you to make such a big scene in the Quidditch World Cup. It really surprised me."

He walked over and shook hands with Elwyn. His hand was full of scars, just like his face.

From a close distance, Mad Eye Moody's appearance was even scarier.

Elwyn had met him once at the Ministry of Magic. At that time, apart from the two of them, only Sirius and Mr. Weasley were present.

The fake Moody in front of him even knew this. He had really put in a lot of effort to disguise himself.

"Nice to meet you, Professor!" Elwyn said softly. "I didn't expect you to come to Hogwarts to teach."

"I didn't expect it either. But I'll only teach for a year. I'll do Dumbledore a favor," Mooney said, laughing in a hoarse voice. "That's right. I'll only teach for a year, and then I'll live a peaceful life of retirement."

This was the first time Elwyn saw him smile. When he smiled, his scarred face looked even more twisted and weird.

"The Defense Against Black Magic class is always short of manpower. It's not easy to find a suitable candidate." Dumbledore said gently, "If possible, I hope you can stay. Your valuable experience is what we need."

"I'll think about it!" Moody said, waving his big rough hand.

"Well, Elwyn, I'm sorry to disturb your rest time, but I have something to tell you," Dumbledore said calmly, turning his eyes to Elwyn. "It's about the Triwizard Tournament."

"Professor, I want to participate!" Elwyn said hurriedly. "And I'm confident."

"Of course I know. You can definitely break the age restriction spell I set up. There's no doubt about that." Dumbledore said seriously, "But Bob Barton and Demstrong specifically asked us to ban you from participating in the Triwizard Tournament. The reason is that your age doesn't meet the requirements. Of course, it seems that they're worried that your magic is too strong, and no one will be your opponent. "

Elwyn's performance in the Quidditch World Cup was too eye-catching.

Not to mention a young wizard, even an adult wizard couldn't have that huge magic power and powerful magic power.

Under such circumstances, it was not strange for them to ask to ban Elwyn from participating in the tournament.

"Humph, the thoughts of the weak!" Moody said disdainfully. "Those guys are afraid."

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