I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

The students held their breath, and everyone thought that Cedric was the last one to win - after all, Dumbledore had said that one contestant would be selected from each school. But no one expected that the Goblet of Fire would give everyone such a surprise.

Dumbledore: Can you translate what is a surprise?

Louis also knew that Dumbledore's accident must have been fake. They had already communicated last night. Grindelwald ordered Barty Jr. to transform into Moody and throw the parchment with Harry's name on it into the Goblet of Fire according to the original plan with Voldemort.

But the name Dumbledore read out next made Louis realize that he was not pretending to be surprised.

"The champion of Durmstrang—" Dumbledore quickly recovered himself, "Vassily Petrenko!"

As Dumbledore finished speaking, a burly man stood up with a confused look on his face, and scratched the back of his head like a silly goose.

They had no doubts at all. In fact, Durmstrang had already decided that Viktor Krum would participate in the Triwizard Tournament, and the others were just going through the motions - Karkaroff had already given the order without Viktor's knowledge, forcing all the students except Viktor not to write their names on the parchment.

Now Karkaroff was looking at Vasily with a ferocious look, as if he wanted to eat him.

Karkaroff has always spared no effort in dealing with such disobedient people, and this is also his winning magic weapon that allows him to stand out among the many candidates for the headmaster of Durmstrang.

Vasily felt like he was about to suffocate. Of course he could feel the malicious gaze of his principal. When passing by to shake hands, Karkaroff even said with a wry smile, "You're fine."

"It seems that our Goblet of Fire has its own ideas." Dumbledore had no reason to be angry. After all, they were all students over the age of seventeen, and Vasily naturally met the requirement. Now that the Goblet of Fire had spit out his name, it was not a problem for him or Durmstrang, so he was just making a joke.

Soon, the flames rose high again and threw another piece of parchment to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore took it, laughed and said loudly, "The champion from Beauxbatons - Marilyn Chabanol!"

One of the two female classmates who were crying in the Beauxbatons seat suddenly raised her head and looked at the guest of honor seat in disbelief. After receiving a nod of approval from her own headmaster, Madame Maxime, she wiped the tears from her face, lifted her skirt and trotted to the guest of honor seat to shake hands with the three headmasters.

Another female classmate who was crying cried even louder, fearing that others couldn't hear her - you agreed to be together until old age, but you secretly got a hair treatment. This feeling of being backstabbed made her feel even worse.

The rest of the students also did not forget to give their applause. The students at Hogwarts were very graceful.

Then, another note popped out. Dumbledore took the note and shouted without pausing, "The warrior from Hogwarts—Catherine Worley!"

Catherine stood up, looked at the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang with disdain, and walked towards the guest of honor seat with her neck held high - as if the person who had just tightly squeezed Louis's hand was not her.

The Slytherins gave a timely and enthusiastic cheer, which came completely from the heart.

The students from the other three colleges were not to be outdone and cheered enthusiastically. When Louis turned around, he even saw Hermione jumping onto the table, waving her arms and cheering, and making loud noises with Ron.

"You were very nervous just now, Miss Worley." Dumbledore whispered to Catherine in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Catherine curled her lips and shook hands with Professor Dumbledore symbolically, followed by the other two headmasters. Madame Maxime was very happy to see Catherine participating in the competition and said several words of encouragement. When they came in front of Karkaroff, Louis could clearly see Karkaroff's face, as if his mother had died.

He had seen that the champion of Hogwarts was the pretty boy Diggory, and he was thinking to himself that he was safe, but then Catherine showed up halfway...

He still remembered how heroic Catherine was when she beat up a Durmstrang classmate a month ago.

What you fear will come true...

Catherine didn't care about Karkarov's expression. After her fingertips touched Karkarov's hand slightly, she turned and walked towards the small door.

"It looks like this Triwizard Tournament will be very lively." Dumbledore said humorously. After he waited for a long time, the Goblet of Fire finally fell silent. "It looks like the Goblet of Fire will not update any new warriors. As I said before, I believe that through the efforts of all of you, you will also be able to support our warriors very well-"

He had barely said half of his words when the sound of a slap in the face came again.

Oh, it wasn't the sound of a slap in the face, but the crackling sound of the Goblet of Fire.

The flame of the Goblet of Fire turned red again, and a long tongue of fire rolled up, bringing a piece of charred parchment to Dumbledore.

The students held their breath again, because Dumbledore's face was really not looking good. After a while, Dumbledore cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Harry Potter!"

That’s right, this is the real list, Louis looked at the confused Harry and smiled secretly.

The entire hall fell silent. Everyone knew that Harry was not yet seventeen years old - he was only in the fourth grade and was only fifteen years old this year. How did he deceive Dumbledore's age limit?
In order to find out the truth, everyone was whispering to each other, making a shrill buzzing sound, and some students even stood up to see Harry more clearly.

Professor McGonagall stood up from the guest of honor seat, walked quickly past Ludo Bagman and Karkaroff, and whispered anxiously in Professor Dumbledore's ear. Dumbledore listened attentively and frowned slightly.

Yes, they did not inform Professor McGonagall about this, so poor Professor Cat was completely kept in the dark by the old little foxes.

"I didn't put my name in." Harry explained with a dull and confused look on his face. "You all know that I didn't..."

Ron and Hermione also looked at Harry with their mouths open, wondering when Harry had sneaked over and thrown his name in.

Harry turned his head towards Louis and said pathetically, "Louis...you'll believe me, right?"

"I'm willing to believe you, Harry." Louis spread his hands, "But it's not a big deal, just take it easy. Go, Headmaster Dumbledore is calling you."

Harry was about to say something else when he heard Dumbledore shout again, "Harry Potter! Come here, please!"

The tone didn't sound so kind. Harry swallowed in fear and walked up cautiously.

"Go ahead." Hermione urged in a low voice, and pushed Harry, fearing that he would be scared and afraid to go up.

What is a good sister? (Hands on hips). Harry was in a state of confusion and even made a small joke - his left foot stepped on the bottom of his robes, causing him to stumble.

After walking in front of Dumbledore, Dumbledore looked at him for a moment, and said in his nervous eyes: "Okay Harry, go to that door."

There was not the slightest smile on Headmaster Dumbledore's face until Harry entered. Then he announced in a serious tone that everyone could return to their dormitories.

The classmates were very curious and whispered on the way back. Even Ron and Hermione were no exception. They gathered around Louis and asked Harry if he had any special way to pass the age limit.

It even attracted the attention of the twins and Li Jordan. The three of them did not go back to their dormitories and followed Louis, waiting for a definite answer.

"What on earth has Harry been doing these past two days? You two don't know?" Louis frowned. "Think about Harry's character, you two. Is he the kind of person who hides things? Doubting a friend is not what a gentleman should do. I think you should know that."

These words left the two speechless and they lowered their heads in shame.

"But Pott did violate the rules." Draco said casually, "Didn't you see Professor Dumbledore's expression just now? I think Pott is in trouble this time..."

"Oh shut up Malfoy," Hermione said quickly.

Draco said nothing. He pulled his lower eyelid with his index finger and stuck out his tongue to make a "slightly" expression, which made Hermione roll her eyes.

"He is indeed in trouble." Louis shrugged. "I don't doubt his ability. I just wonder how Professor Dumbledore is going to deal with him..."

"Need I say more? The professor will definitely not let him go." Draco said gloatingly.

Hermione and Ron did not refute him, but lowered their heads in thought. What Draco said made sense. Dumbledore would definitely give Harry, this troublemaker, a lesson.

The impact was extremely bad! Everyone could even imagine Professor McGonagall's comments.

Of course, this was not something Louis needed to worry about. He returned to his office and lay down on the sofa for a nap until Catherine came back.

"How is it?" Louis asked with a smile, looking at Catherine who looked refreshed.

Catherine snorted, and gently pinched her jade-like hands in white lace gloves and made a grasping gesture: "The champion of the Triwizard Tournament must be me!"

"Isn't it time to be so nervous and frustrated that you want to pinch my hand?" Louis teased with a smile, and Catherine rolled her eyes at him.

"What about Harry?" Louis asked again.

Catherine shook her head. "The headmasters of the other two schools were very angry, especially the headmaster of Durmstrang, Karkaroff. He questioned Dumbledore loudly, making the headmaster very passive..."

"Of course, Harry was allowed to participate in the competition in the end. After all, the Goblet of Fire has chosen him... Mr. Lovegood said that we must abide by the rules. There are clear regulations in the rules that all contestants whose names come out of the Goblet of Fire must participate in the Triwizard Tournament." Catherine sighed softly, and then showed a playful smile. "I think Professor Snape seems to be very angry about this matter. He said bad things about Harry in front of him, which made Harry very angry..."

"Oh? What did you say about him?" Louis asked with interest.

"He keeps violating school rules and is a habitual offender, so it's not surprising that he would do something like this." Catherine said to Louis with a smile.

It seems that Snape's ability to be sarcastic has not declined at all.

"What about Harry? What did he say?" Louis asked knowingly.

"Of course Harry refused to admit that he put his name into the Goblet of Fire." Catherine raised her eyebrows. "He also said that he didn't ask any senior classmates to help him put his name in... This is strange, how did his name get in?"

"Of course it's Dumbledore's plan." Louis chuckled, looked at Catherine's puzzled expression, and whispered to her to explain the whole story.

"...So, all this was planned by Headmaster Dumbledore and you, little fox?" Catherine asked in surprise.

Louis spread his hands and acted helplessly: "Of course, this is also part of the plan. After all, we need to find out what the Death Eaters are going to do. Speaking of this, you must be careful. I have a feeling that this Triwizard Tournament will not be that simple."

"Yes." Catherine nodded and asked hesitantly, "So...what do you need me to do?"

"Protect yourself." Louis took her hand and said with a smile, "If it's convenient, protect Harry and Cedric. I always feel that this competition will be bloody."

"Okay." Catherine nodded without hesitation, "I will do my best to protect them."

After she finished speaking, she paused and asked in confusion: "Speaking of which, since Moody is disguised as the Death Eater Barty the Young, why does he have such a big opinion about Karkaroff? I see that he has been confronting Karkaroff all the time, shouldn't he..."

"Should we go along with them?" Louis smiled and squeezed Catherine's hand. "Death Eaters are not united. You have to know that Karkaroff is a traitor in the eyes of the Death Eaters. A Voldemort fanatic like Barty Jr. must hate Karkaroff deeply."

"So that's how it is." Catherine finally understood the whole story.

"I think Harry has had a hard time tonight." Louis shrugged. "After returning to Gryffindor, I think those Gryffindor classmates will be very 'enthusiastic'. You know, just now even Hermione and Ron were wondering if he had secretly thrown his name into the Goblet of Fire without telling them."

"But shouldn't they be the ones who know best what Harry has been doing from yesterday to today?" Catherine asked with a frown.

"Look, if my name suddenly appeared in the Goblet of Fire, and I denied to you that I had ever thrown my name into the Goblet of Fire, what would you think?" Louis asked with his hands spread out.

"Someone must be trying to frame you!" Catherine answered without hesitation.

Louis didn't know what to say for a moment. Good fellow... you're not playing by the rules...