"Is the main topic here? Since it is a three-strong competition, Slytherin should be the dominant representative of Hogwarts. If the Lions of Gryffindor have no IQ, they can only shame the school if they get out of the game." Rubo shouted loudly, and Slytherin's little snakes agreed. In fact, Slytherin had Sherlock alone, and he could dominate alone. Salina stabbed Rubo in the arm.

"Why are you talking so directly? The other three academies also need to save face."

Draco slapped her face excitedly. After Rubo finished saying that, Draco's slap was quite harsh. The students from Gryffindor College next to her all looked at Draco angrily, but this faint gaze attack was completely painless to Malfoy, who had already thickened to a certain level.

Dumbledore showed a kind smile, "For players, they are naturally the most worthy of being selected in the school. In other words, the most valuable ones have nothing to do with the academy. After all, they are fighting on behalf of the school. So, once the Warriors are selected, I hope that each of our colleges can put aside their inherent prejudices, unite and fully support the Warriors of Hogwarts."

Draco sneered disdainfully, and seemed to ignore what Dumbledore said at all.

"Then our theme." A ray of light flashed on Dumbledore's half-moon lenses. "The Triple Thousand Championship was founded about 700 years ago. It is a kind of friendship competition between the three largest magic schools in Europe. These three schools are: Hogwarts, Buspaton and Demstrong. Each school selects a Warrior, and then the three Warriors compete for three magical projects. The Triple Thousand Championship is held every five years, and the three schools take turns to host it. Everyone agreed that this is an excellent way for young wizards to establish friendship between different countries... But later, the death toll was too many, and the Triple Thousand Championship was interrupted."

"Tsk tsk, the death toll." Femiya had a smile on her face.

"You can die if you participate in such a semi-entertainment and semi-contest event. Is this kind of player worthy of being called a Warrior?"

Sherlock looked at Feimiya and felt that after Dumbledore finished saying that, he accidentally activated a certain attribute of Feimiya. After detecting Sherlock's gaze, Feimiya lowered her head shyly. At this time, the implicit girl would ask weakly, "Are I particularly beautiful today, Sherlock."

And Feimiya replied, "It's not good if death occurs, and missing a hand and broken leg is almost considered dangerous."

Sherlock gave Femiya a thumbs up, "Man."

Dandney glanced at Dumbledore on the teacher's seat without any sense of concern. "Actually, the match set up by the three strong teams is indeed a bit dangerous, but in this kind of open competition, there is no way to protect yourself, and it deserves to die, after all, it's a waste of food."

Salina pulled a bitter smile on her lips. There was indeed a lot of pressure from such senior brothers and sisters who did not take human life seriously.

Kirk, holding his glasses, looked at Salina silently and said, "Do you think I am more relaxed than you? These are all problematic children. Compared with the two cold-blooded violent men, Femiya and Dandeni, Rubo is just a good baby who can only use a knife but has not learned to aim."

At the tables of each college, someone was either watching Dumbledore enthusiastically or whispering to the next seat with excitement.

But Dumbledore spoke again, and the auditorium became quiet again.

"I know you all want to win the Triumph for Hogwarts," he said. "But the participating schools and the Ministry of Magic agree that an age limit should be set for this year's competitors, and only students over the age of seventeen... are allowed to sign up for consideration, we think."

Dumbledore raised his voice slightly, because some people protested angryly after hearing his words. "This measure is necessary, because the tournament is still very difficult and dangerous. No matter how many precautions we take, it is impossible for students under the sixth and seventh grade to deal with. I myself will guarantee that there will be no student who is not old enough to deceive our fair referee and become the Warriors of Hogwarts."

Faced with the noise of the students, Dumbledore seemed to want to make the age line a foregone conclusion for selecting a Warrior.

"I don't agree with the principal." At this time, a tall man in black stood up on the teacher's seat. Snape's speech was the first time that Hogwarts' overall student ideas were represented.

Very rare time.

Just when everyone stood up for Snape, he decided to refute Dumbledore's dictatorial view and thus gained the opportunity for all students to participate in the Triumph Championship, he only heard Snape say bluntly, "The age line of seventeen years old was not in the past, and no one could fix the rules of how many years he had to be born early to participate in a certain school activity. This made those students who were excellent enough to win automatically give up in the current situation of age that cannot be changed, so that the school could bear the risk of possible failure. I think the age limit is cancelled, and the school may not necessarily win, but without the age limit, the school will inevitably win."

Snape's words seem to mean directly that we Slytherin has Sherlock, the Curse Prince, and if we don't have an age line, according to his excellent talent, we will inevitably be selected by the Goblet of Fire. In that case, Hogwarts will definitely win, but if we set the age line... to be honest, even if we find out in the seventh grade, no matter how good it is, we can't compare to Sherlock.

The other two schools are not vegetarians, so it is really a matter of whether they can win.

After Snape finished speaking, he sat back in his seat arrogantly.

As a professor of magic lessons and as the dean of Ravenclaw, Flivi whispered, "What are you showing off? It's up to you to be crazy to get Sherlock to Slytherin..."

Well, this can only be Flivi’s personal extreme jealousy. After all, when Sherlock first entered school, Flivi even thought that Dumbledore was definitely interested in assigning Sherlock to Ravenclaw.

Think about the academy where the Curse Prince was assigned to the professor of curse science, and it was the smartest college, so it was the most suitable no matter how you think about it.

Even in order to welcome Sherlock's arrival, Flivi also carefully arranged one of the student dormitories, which were covered with Sherlock's posters. As a professor of cursing, the Curse Prince at that time was also considered Flivi's idol.

But unfortunately, talent is unable to achieve bloodline.

Until now, Flivie believed that Dumbledore and the Grassing Hat owed him an excellent student like Sherlock.

Very erotic!

Sherlock's pupils had a hint of strangeness. Why did Snape want him to participate?

But in fact, Sherlock did not plan to participate in the Triumph Championship.

As for the fair referee Dumbledore mentioned? Sherlock couldn't help but think of it as the senior official of the international magic regime invited by Dumbledore?

Dumbledore held his forehead and said loudly, "Okay, since you have any objections, then that's it. I will personally arrange the age line. I will spend a lot of energy to set up the most reliable magic screening. If you are confident that you can cross the age line by means of a low age, you can also sign up. Anyway, it may not be necessary to choose or not."

Dumbledore's words made all teachers and students excited.

Rubo even clapped his hands and said loudly, "It's a must-have, we Hogwarts will win the championship."

Sherlock shook his head. After listening to Dumbledore's words, he carefully analyzed whether this was a butterfly effect. He had to use his strength and means to pass the age limit screening and then register.

Interestingly, most of the warriors in the past were above the age line, but because most of the younger students had no way to deceive the Goblet of Fire. In fact, there are at least one hundred ways for a qualified mage to confuse their functions.

Strength determines everything. Whether in the wizarding world or anywhere, the rules are often stones trampled on the feet of the strong. All the constraints in the world are just shackles that limit the weak.

The introduction about the three strong men ended, Dumbledore announced the end of the show and said nothing all night.

The next morning, the storm stopped, but the ceiling of the auditorium was still filled with miserable mist.

The first course for the fourth-grade lions to start the school year is Hagrid's class. The little lions walked through the castle in groups, and walked slowly along the slowly downhill lawn toward Hagrid's cabin on the edge of the forbidden forest.

The summer breeze blows away the hot air. Ashinsha looks up at the scorching sun in the sky. Her pure black robe is coated with a layer of golden sunshine. The greenness of the grass covers the land. When she walks towards her, black, yellow, and green, forming a brightly colored oil painting.

She held hands with Hermione. Since she hugged each other in summer camp and explored each other's forbidden forest with her hands at night, Ashinsha has been deeply trapped in the poison of the same-sex body.

Hermione is poison.

Ashinsha also proposed the term sexual fantasy, requiring Hermione to imagine herself as Sherlock.

Now, a few days before school started, Ashinsha had had sex with Hermione at Hermione's house several times, and the two girls also boldly tried 69.

Now Hermione is not resisting doing this, it seems that Minmin has developed a different emotion and dependence on Ashinsa.

Last night in the dormitory, the two girls were sleeping in the same bed, hugging each other to enjoy the stimulation brought by each other, but their movements were slight, for fear of disturbing their roommates.

"Good morning! Dear classmates." Hagrid walked out of the forest house in the fairy tale, greeted Gryffindor and Slytherin with a passionate smile on his face.

"You definitely don't want to miss this...the tail snail!" He pointed to the box held out and placed under his feet excitedly.

"Disgusting!" A student screamed and jumped back a few steps.

A group of white, gray, sticky, and many large lobsters with their feet stretched out from side to side were intertwined in the wooden box. There were about a hundred pieces in each box, each about six inches long, stacked together and crawled around each other, dazed to the wall of the box.

They also emit a very strong smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

From time to time, some sparks will be emitted from the tail of a snail, and with a light bang, the snail will push forward a few inches.

Yes, this look is extremely ugly, aggressive, and has strong vitality, which is definitely Hagrid's favorite. If it is not surprising, the next course should be to start cultivating these so-called cute people.

Students guess what this strange creature feeds on.

"Just hatched." Hagrid said proudly, "you can raise them yourself! We can do a big project!"

A long silence enveloped the clearings by the forest. No student was interested in this proposal. Hagrid looked awkwardly at the expressionless Slytherin students, and looked at Ahsinsha who was standing in the Gryffindor team with help.

Now, Ahsinsha relies on Mephisto's background and his brother's reputation in school, she has almost become the most dazzling girl in Hogwarts. In addition, she has outstanding appearance and sexy figure. Most of the boys in the academy are her suitors.

But since Sherlock does not dare to show any boy in school, they all plan to pursue Ah Xinsha in the seventh grade after Sherlock graduates. Now...

If Sherlock knew that there were boys and was a group of people who were pursuing Ah Xinsha, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But if these boys knew about the relationship between Ashinsha and Hermione, their hearts would probably be broken into pieces.

The kind that hurts people when stepped on it...

Haeger said to Ahsinsha, "I look so good lately, Ahsinsha, you are getting more and more mature and beautiful."

Ashinsha sighed slightly, deliberately pretending to be very interested, and stood up to rescue him, "This should be a creature that has not been included in the magical species. Although I don't know their role yet, I think that when they become adults, they will probably show their special features."

Gryffindor and others seemed to have surrounded him because of Ashinsha's face.

Slytherin's students were the strongest, Draco was almost speechless, with disgusting expressions on his face, but he had to make moves willing to take care of them.

There is no way for Ah Xinsha to have a particularly outstanding good brother.

"You can adopt one for everyone and come and take care of it when you have time. You must feed it and become healthy and strong. This is your main amateur course in the first half of the school year." Haeger said very seriously.

The little snake and the little lions wailed for the first time, "Why should we treat our fourth-grade students like this? The third-grade students clearly care for cute guys like two-tailed cats. The fifth-grade one is a bird and snake, the sixth-grade one is a beast, the seventh-grade one is a snow peak and the flying sheep... Why do we need to take care of this thing in the fourth-grade one is a... "

Hagrid "because the students in other grades don't want to."
Chapter completed!