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Moody's.
Darren looked at Moody with great interest, wondering if he was the younger Batty Crouch.
According to the original plot, he should be fine.
However, he decided to observe first before making a decision.
After all, he had disrupted the plot once before.
This may result in some differences from the original work.
However, when he saw the small flask that Moody was wearing at his waist, he finally confirmed it.
This guy is definitely not a liar; he's definitely being impersonated.
Of course, Darren was still focusing more on his apple pie at this time.
This apple pie tasted especially good, and he couldn't control himself from eating it.
He's already eating his third one.
When Daren finally patted his belly contentedly, he also started to feel sleepy.
At this moment, Dumbledore also stepped forward.
"Before your heads get too sleepy, I think I need to announce a few things. First, Mr. Filch has added some more items that are prohibited in the corridors, bringing the total to over three hundred. If you're interested, you can check them out yourselves."
amount.
Mr. Filch is always busy.
Darren remembered that Mr. Filch seemed to be practicing magic, so how come he still has the energy to care about these things?
However, on the other hand, Mr. Filch probably quite enjoyed the process of confiscating the students' toys.
Maybe this is just his hobby?
"Secondly, as before, I must remind everyone not to enter the Forbidden Forest, and that students below the third grade are not allowed to enter Hogsmeade."
Now for the most important thing: I announce that this year's Quidditch match will not take place.
Darren heard Harry and the others scream.
However, this only applies to Gryffindor.
Students from the other colleges mostly smiled.
Clearly, they knew what Dumbledore was about to announce.
"...Next, a large event will be held at Hogwarts, namely the Triwizard Tournament!"
The Triwizard Tournament was established approximately 700 years ago, and it was founded by…
I know you all want to participate in this event, but I regret to inform you that...
This activity is open only to students who are seventeen years of age or older…
Fred and George showed angry expressions.
They protested with an exceptionally loud voice.
Because they are only a few months away from turning seventeen.
But Dumbledore completely ignored them.
He continued, "The students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will be coming to the school in October and will spend a year with you."
I hope you can always remain warm and friendly... but of course, not too kind.
Dumbledore's last words were clearly directed at Darren. Darren sighed, a look of embarrassment on his face.
And he lowered his head with a hint of guilt.
He also quietly yawned.
When will he finally be able to go back to sleep? Finally.
After 11 o'clock.
Dumbledore concluded the evening's discussion.
Darren was so sleepy he could barely keep his eyes open.
He followed a group of younger students, staggering back to the Slytherin common room.
The layout is the same as before.
Snape is making them prepare for a match again.
"To set an example for the first-year students, this year, it will be..."
Snape's eyes swept over the students of each grade, as if he were considering which grade should go first.
The students in all six grades except the first-year students got excited.
Who wouldn't want to finish quickly and go back to sleep?
They immediately raised their hands. Darren yawned, revealing an expression of resignation.
But I was secretly laughing to myself.
It would be strange if the old sycophant didn't choose a fourth-year student.
really.
next second.
Snape coldly replied, "Since last year was the third year, let's start with the fourth year this year."
All the fourth-grade students' eyes were on Darren.
Darren hesitated and shook his head, saying, "Never mind, I always attract trouble, and I can never take you all with me... I'm not fit to be a prefect, I'm sorry."
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +50]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +60]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +50]
[bite……]
Well.
Slytherin always gives a pretty good amount of "Holy Father" points in these situations.
Perhaps they think that making someone give up their desire for power is the greatest sacrifice?
"If anyone doesn't want to participate, they can just leave!"
Snape said indifferently.
Darren immediately showed a grateful expression.
He was overjoyed.
Finally, Snape decided not to take up his free time. ...
Early the next morning, Darren and the others, led by Cassandra, entered the auditorium.
There were quite a few people in the auditorium.
And it was very lively.
Even among the Slytherins, whispers could be heard coming from the table.
As soon as Malfoy sat down, he said to Crabbe and Goyle, "Those two Weasleys from Gryffindor are planning to buy some aging potions. I bet they won't succeed."
Because the anti-aging products currently on the market cannot escape the detection of magic.
But my family is different. We have those anti-aging potions that can escape magical detection, and I'm going to try them out.
If I succeed, I believe those Gryffindors will lick my toes, begging me to give them just two drops!
"But Draco, why aren't you participating yourself?"
Crab asked in a simple-minded manner.
Malfoy rolled his eyes.
"Haven't you heard? People can die in the Triwizard Tournament. I would never participate in such a competition, and my dad wouldn't let me either!"
My dad said if Dumbledore tries to get me in, he'll transfer me to another school!
"But the Triwizard Tournament requires the strongest student in the school. I seem to remember that you failed an exam last semester?"
It's Ron.
Darren spotted Ron approaching with a gloating expression.
Harry, who was smirking, followed behind him.
Malfoy stood up angrily.
His angry gaze shifted from Ron to Harry, and then he said sarcastically, "Scarhead, I wonder how you, this good-for-nothing brother, even had the nerve to come here?"
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