Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

He tilted his head and looked at Yin Li seriously. Yin Li's hair had grown very long.

Caroline tried every means to stop Yin Li from cutting her hair.

When he was brewing potions or doing alchemy, he would tie it into a high ponytail with a violet hairband.

At that time, his neck, which was white with a hint of red, would be revealed.

Those violet eyes were his favorite. When they first met, Yin Li had greeted him with a smile, and Harry felt as if he had seen a flower blossom and smelled its fragrance. But there was a trash can at the back door of the Leaky Cauldron, so there was no way it could smell good.

But this is the physical memory that Yin Li left him. The floral fragrance is not strong but long-lasting, and it still lingers in Harry's heart today.

Yin Li didn't say anything, but just looked down at the two people holding hands with a red face.

……

After Dumbledore took out the Goblet of Fire, some students who were not yet of age tried to cheat by increasing their age.

As a result, they still failed to cross the age line, and they even grew beards in an attempt to cross the line illegally.

At the Halloween dinner, the three heroes will finally be announced.

Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it vigorously.

Then all the candles in the hall were extinguished except for the one in the pumpkin lantern.

The Goblet of Fire emitted a dazzling light, and the blue-white flame was dazzling.

The flame in the Goblet of Fire turned red and spit out the first note.

Dumbledore took the note. "The Champion of Durmstrang is Viktor Krum."

Applause and cheers swept the entire auditorium.

Then the Goblet of Fire spit out a second note.

"The champion of Beauxbatons is Fleur Delacour."

The last note was undoubtedly from Hogwarts.

"The champion of Hogwarts is Cedric Diggory."

Cedric walked past the Hufflepuff table with a bright smile on his face, and cheers and applause came from the Hufflepuff table.

Yin Li stared at the Goblet of Fire.

Dumbledore was delivering his closing remarks when he saw the blue-white flame in the Goblet of Fire turn red again.

Yin Li turned to look at Mad-Eye Moody, and Barty Crouch Jr. had sneaked in.

Seeing the Goblet of Fire spit out another note, the whole audience fell silent and everyone watched Dumbledore's actions.

Dumbledore took the note and read the name on it, "Harry Potter!"

Yin Li looked at Harry, who shook his head at Yin Li with a puzzled look, indicating that he did not throw the note into the Goblet of Fire.

Professor McGonagall stood up and walked over to Dumbledore, whispering anxiously. Dumbledore listened attentively, frowning slightly.

Finally Dumbledore called out, "Harry, please come here!"

Harry walked forward between the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff tables. He heard the buzz of discussion around him and knew that what they were talking about was not good.

But Harry knew he had done nothing wrong and he didn't need to feel nervous or guilty about it.

"Go through that door, Harry," Dumbledore said expressionlessly.

Harry nodded and looked back at Yin Li.

Yin Li smiled at him as usual.

Harry felt reassured and walked towards the door.

The bonfire in the fireplace inside the door was burning brightly, and the first three warriors were gathered around the fire.

Ludo Bagman, Head of the Department of Magical Games and Sports, introduced Harry to the three people in the room, "May I introduce you to the fourth champion of the Triwizard Tournament."

Viktor Krum drew himself up straight and looked Harry up and down, a gloomy look on his imperious face.

Cedric looked bewildered.

Furong shook her long hair and said, "This joke is very funny."

Harry calmly waited for the Director of Sports to give his conclusion.

"No, this is not a joke. The age limit was only implemented this year, and the rules clearly state that anyone whose name comes out of the Goblet of Fire must compete in the Triwizard Tournament." said Ludo Bagman.

Dumbledore walked in with the other two headmasters and professors.

The two headmasters were blaming Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked at Harry and asked calmly, "Did you put your name in the Goblet of Fire, Harry?"

Harry shook his head. "I didn't put my name in the Goblet of Fire. No one asked anyone to put my name in. I have no intention of participating in the Triwizard Tournament. If you can disqualify me, I will thank you."

Harry said calmly.

"I know you didn't sign up, but the Goblet of Fire chose you, and you are bound by a magical contract. You have no choice but to participate in the competition, Harry." said Ludo Bagman.

The other two principals were obviously unwilling to accept this and were trying to make trouble.

Professor Moody arrived and started a heated argument with the two men.

Harry paid no attention to what they were saying, but watched Moody carefully.

Would he, like Quirrell, carry Voldemort within him?

If not, an old Auror who has captured so many Death Eaters is Voldemort's subordinate?

If not, is he still the real Moody?

These speculations need to be verified by Harry.

Dumbledore announced the final result, "Cedric and Harry have both been chosen, and therefore both are champions of Hogwarts."

The others didn't have a better solution.

After briefly instructing a few warriors, Dumbledore let Cedric and Harry go back.

Cedric and Harry walked back to the hall. There was no one in the hall, and the candles in the pumpkin lanterns were still lit, looking eerie and strange.

"We're rivals again." Cedric forced a smile. "Can you tell me how you submitted your name?"

Harry said calmly, "I didn't vote."

Cedric clearly didn't believe it, "Oh, okay, bye then."

Harry nodded, then disappeared from his sight.

Cedric was a little confused.

Harry cast a ignore spell on himself. He had no intention of returning to Gryffindor Tower tonight. He could imagine how everyone in Gryffindor would celebrate.

They absolutely refused to believe that Harry hadn't dropped the note.

Some people will be angry that he secretly passed the note without telling them; some people will think he is very powerful and a master of breaking the rules.

In short, those who believe that he did not sign up are definitely in the minority.

He decided to go to Yin Li's dormitory to spend the night.

Thank goodness there's no password to the Ravenclaw common room, and thank goodness Yin Li sleeps in a single room.

He carefully avoided Filch, Mrs. Norris, and the ghosts on the road, and went up to the tower where Ravenclaw's common room was located.

After solving the brain teaser at the door, he entered the Ravenclaw common room and walked towards Yin Li's room.

"Knock, knock, knock." Harry knocked on the door.

Yin Li opened the door and saw Harry. He was obviously not surprised. "Come in."

He was holding a two-way mirror and had obviously just been talking to Caroline.

"Congratulations, Harry! I heard that you became a warrior, hahahaha." Caroline said gloatingly.

Her usual attitude actually made Harry feel a little relieved. At least someone believed in him.

Harry shook his head to get rid of the thought, but he couldn't be at ease with Caroline.

"Okay, grandma, you should go and rest." Yin Li protected Harry and interrupted Caroline's teasing.

"Okay, then you guys be careful and wait for my news." Caroline said and hung up the two-way mirror.

"I asked my grandmother to look for clues about Voldemort. He must have learned about the Triwizard Tournament from somewhere." Yin Li said as she sat on the sofa, "Is it okay for you not to go back to the Gryffindor common room? They're waiting to celebrate with you."

"No. This is not something to be happy about at all. Let them calm down for a while."

"There is no news from the Malfoy family." Yin Li said.

"Draco said his father was good friends with Karkaroff, and Karkaroff was also a Death Eater," Harry analyzed.

"Voldemort's most loyal followers are all in Azkaban, and most of the Death Eaters who are still free are traitors. Karkaroff gave away the names of the other Death Eaters in exchange for exemption from punishment."

Harry said calmly, "Malfoy claims he was under the Imperius Curse. They don't expect Voldemort to return. Voldemort would never let a traitor go. The only problem left is Professor Moody."

"We have to go to his office and search." Yin Li naturally knew that the real Professor Moody was hidden in the magic box by Barty Crouch Jr. "I will go to his office to check when he is in class."

Then release the real Professor Moody.

"No, that's too dangerous. Let me go." Harry immediately rejected it.

"If he really is a Death Eater, he will definitely pay more attention to you. It will be more dangerous for you to go." Yin Li said calmly, "I am still very powerful. No one can hurt me, don't worry. When you have the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, I will sneak into his office."

Yin Li said it very simply.

The truth may be simpler.

Professor Snape's office was always being stolen all year round. Even Snape, a dueling master and double agent, was so unguarded.

How difficult could Professor Moody's office be?

"You have been chosen to be a warrior. Are you happy?" Yin Li asked.

Harry looked at me with a look of "Are you kidding me?"

"Are you really unhappy?" Yin Li turned her head to look at him.

Harry was silent for a moment. "...I am a little happy. I just fantasized about becoming a warrior, but I never really thought about it seriously. You know, everyone has this kind of fantasy."

I fantasized about being able to deceive the Goblet of Fire, I fantasized about surprising everyone, I fantasized about being unique.