Chapter 133 Moody's Practical Course
Tonight is destined to be an unforgettable night.
Whether it was the restart of the Triwizard Tournament after two hundred years to select a new warrior, or the names of the Dark Lord and a group of Death Eaters spit out from the Goblet of Fire... it was enough to make the participating wizards unforgettable for a lifetime!
After Madame Maxime gradually calmed down, she actually felt better.
Anyway, Dumbledore has ensured the safety of Beauxbatons students. The only headache she has now is which of the resentful species should be allowed to participate in this competition.
In comparison, Karkaroff felt very uncomfortable, and his hands were still shaking with excitement.
He was not worried about the safety of his students at all. Whether they died or not was none of his business, but he was afraid of those Death Eaters who would come to seek revenge on him.
Malfoy said that he was controlled by the Imperius Curse, which was disgraceful at best, but Karkaroff betrayed many "colleagues" back then. In layman's terms, that's called a traitor!
Within the Death Eaters, the methods for dealing with traitors are terrifying!
Karkaroff now wants to know who planned this conspiracy and then secretly killed the other person by chewing the melon.
In fact, not only Karkaroff, but also later generations of magic historians were very curious about who controlled the Goblet of Fire and selected the Dark Lord and Death Eaters as warriors when studying this case.
Some people suspect Voldemort, some speculate Karkaroff, and some even think Dumbledore is the most suspicious...
Of course, some people say that Rolf Scamander is the mastermind behind the scenes. The source of this view comes from Ron Weiss in his later years.
He claimed that it was Rolf who helped him and Harry Potter become warriors, and naturally it was Rolf who made the Death Eaters' names appear in the Goblet of Fire!
But Krum, the long-retired Quidditch star, angrily criticized Ron in an interview, saying that he deliberately smeared the great Scamander just because he was short of money, so that he could take the opportunity to sell new books and earn a pitiful pension. gold.
These two former warriors started to argue over each other in their later years.
However, the public basically agrees with Krum. After all, how could the greatest wizard in history - Rolf Scamander - do such a thing as "the thief shouts and the thief is caught"!
It must be the slander coming from Wes!
In short, no matter how it is judged many years later, tonight is indeed a great victory for the Hufflepuff students.
After the dinner, Rolf followed the Hufflepuff students back to the lounge.
As soon as the boy entered the room, the little badgers, who had been keeping quiet, could no longer hold back their excitement and made a deafening noise.
Everyone came over to shake Rove's hand and congratulate him on becoming a warrior.
Neville and Hannah got a sheet from somewhere and used magic to create a badger image on it. They also wrapped the sheet around Rolf.
There are also little wizards who go to the kitchen and bring fragrant food for everyone to share a midnight snack.
Not only Hufflepuff, but also Gryffindor and Ravenclaw Houses also held enthusiastic celebration parties.
Only Slytherin House - happiness was theirs, little snakes had nothing - became the quietest house.
They do have warriors, and they are more numerous than any other school, but those warriors are wizards like Lucius, who have graduated for many years... What a waste of celebration!
Malfoy even wrote a letter overnight, asking his father why he stole his "wife".
The celebrations of the three colleges lasted only a few days and could no longer go on. It was not that they were too fresh, but that the recent homework was more arduous than in the previous weeks.
In the Transfiguration class, when everyone couldn't help complaining again, Professor McGonagall said sternly: "Your Ls exam is coming soon..."
"We won't take the Ls exam until fifth grade." McMillan muttered, "We're only in fourth grade now."
"To be precise, it's the first semester of fourth grade. It's already halfway through. Rounding up, it's halfway through fourth grade."
Professor McGonagall's eyes shone majestically behind the square lenses, and she said loudly:
"With your level, if you don't work hard from now on, you won't be able to get the certificate at all."
"And there is also the Triwizard Tournament this semester. A lot of your energy will be focused on the competition, and we need to assign more homework."
Under this pressure, Defense Against the Dark Arts has become the only course that all students look forward to, because Professor Moody said:
I want to take everyone to the Forbidden Forest and magical creatures...practical practice!
On Wednesday morning, after the Herbology class, the Hufflepuff students hurriedly left the greenhouse and walked towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, regardless of the dirt on their bodies.
After carrying the box, Rove entered the classroom and saw that the Ravenclaw students had already arrived.
Shirley sat in the front row as usual, but what surprised Rove was that the seat next to the girl was actually occupied by someone.
Luofu walked over, raised his eyebrows, and asked doubtfully: Gabrielle, why are you here, not with your sister? "
"Sister is in class." Gabrielle followed Fleur's example, shook her long silver hair, and said with a bright smile, "I'm coming to find you."
Luo Fei sat on the chair and said softly: "But I have to go to class soon, so I can't play with you anymore."
"It's okay." Gabrielle shook her head and said proudly:
"I asked Professor Dumbledore specifically. He said that I can audit any class. As long as I don't cause trouble and stay quiet, I won't be kicked out by the teacher."
Luofu had nothing to say now. Gabrielle was only nine years old, so it was also unrealistic for her to sit in on first-grade classes.
He glanced at the ponytail girl again and asked, "What were you two talking about just now?"
"We were talking about Bowtruckle." Shirley smiled: "Gabriel was just asking me how to trim its overly long nails."
The girl with the ponytail said, raising her arm. On her palm, there was a green bowtruckle. It poked its head and looked at Luo Fu in fear with its brown eyes the size of rice grains.
Luofu didn't know this Bowtruckle, and he asked curiously: "Where did you get it?"
"It's mine." Gabrielle's little face was filled with joy, and she grinned:
"Rolf, have you forgotten? Last year on the Mayflower, you gave me a seed and said that if you plant it, seven little Bowtruckles will grow in the next year. You will line up to call me sister..."
Luo Fe was a little ashamed, he had indeed forgotten this matter.
But the ones he gave were earbud flowers, and it was impossible to grow a Bowtruckle... It seemed that Fleur helped Gabrielle get it.
As expected of a good sister!
At this moment, Professor Moody walked in quickly, his prosthetic limb making a thumping sound on the ground.
"Hurry up and come downstairs with me. Today is a practical class. I want to take you to the Forbidden Forest!"
The students stood up excitedly and walked out of the classroom. They were finally going to have a real fight with magical creatures!
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