"Granger should be disqualified!"

On the referee's bench, Karkaroff looked very excited, his saliva splattered and the corners of his mouth crooked.

There was a row of yellow teeth in his mouth, and the smell of bad breath was strong enough to kill... Although Dumbledore looked as usual and remained elegant, he still held his breath.

Better to be suffocated than to be smoked.

Madame Maxime was not so polite. She directly covered her nose with a handkerchief and said in a disgusting tone:

"I said... Principal Karkaroff, can you brush your teeth!"

She couldn't bear to use her iron fist to smash Karkaroff to death.

"If you don't have it, I can lend you money to buy it!"

Good guy... She came to Hogwarts, and it was a long experience.

Not to mention Karkaroff's yellow teeth, the bad breath is getting worse day by day. Did you have Ollie in your mouth?

And Snape... greasy hair, massive dandruff... not as good as bald, at least clean.

Killing her would never have imagined that two ordinary magic schools could cultivate their two "wolong" and "phoenix chicks" at the same time.

And these two were Death Eaters before... This had to make Maxim doubt the Dark Lord's taste.

At least the quality of the recruiting team, but pass!

"Don't talk nonsense, this has nothing to do with what we are discussing now!" Karkaroff's face was gloomy.

"I think... Granger must be disqualified as a warrior!"

"What's the reason?" Dumbledore crossed his hands, seemingly the same as usual, but he secretly blocked his nose.

He buzzed and asked, "Where did Miss Granger break the law?"

"That sword...is a sword made by goblins. According to the regulations, everyone can only use magic wands." Karkaroff said angrily.

"It shouldn't be on the field!"

"That sword really didn't appear on the field," Dumbledore explained patiently.

"If you look closely, Miss Granger used the Flying Charm. The sword was summoned from a distance."

He turned his head to look at Crouch and asked in a low voice:

"We don't have a rule that you can't use the Flying Spell to summon items, right?"

"No, there is no prohibition on the Flying Curse in the charter." Crouch's rigid voice came.

"As long as you don't bring other items during the game, it's fine."

Dumbledore nodded and smiled: "Look, Hermione doesn't count as a violation."

"But..." Karkaroff was at a loss for words.

"I have a little doubt." Ludo interrupted suddenly: "Granger is a minor wizard, she just used Apparition, is this a violation?"

"Yes! That's right!" Karkaroff said quickly.

Apparition is not something you can use casually.

This magic is very dangerous and is prone to splitting. For the sake of safety, wizards need to take a test from the Department of Magical Transportation first.

Apparitions can only be done with permission, otherwise it is illegal.

But here comes the problem again, this test is only open to adult wizards. Hermione was undoubtedly underage.

A triumphant smile appeared on Karkaroff's face.

Dumbledore seemed to have thought about the words long ago, and chuckled:

"Actually, I need an explanation about this."

"Under special circumstances, underage wizards can obtain Apparition Licenses.

During the Wizarding War, for example, the Ministry of Magic allowed underage wizards to study. "

During the Wizarding War, Death Eaters were pervasive, and the Ministry of Magic, for the sake of safety, specifically allowed young wizards to learn Apparition.

Because then students will be much safer.

"But this is not the time of the Wizarding War," Karkaroff retorted loudly. "The UK is also not part of a special period."

"Yes, England is indeed not." Dumbledore said slowly: "But the bad thing is that Venice is a special period.

I think everyone knows that during the summer vacation, a disaster happened in Italy, which destroyed Venice.

Hermione in Venice would be in trouble if she couldn't Apparate. Not to mention salvation. "

Dumbledore's tone became more gentle, and he smiled:

"With the consent of the Italian Ministry of Magic, she obtained an Apparition License."

"But that's Italy, not England..."

"Can't you Apparate in England?" said Madame Maxime suddenly.

Karkaroff shut up.

He can of course Apparate in England. And the license he obtained was not British.

Likewise, many of Beauxbatons' students come from other countries.

These foreign students studied Apparition at Beauxbatons, which is also an assessment organized by the French Ministry of Magic.

In other words... as long as you have a license from a certain Ministry of Magic, it is applicable in any country.

This is stipulated in the International Confederation of Wizards.

Otherwise, when wizards from other countries go to another country, they have to re-appraisal licenses... that's a lot of trouble.

Dumbledore smiled.

"If you don't believe me, you can write to the Italian Ministry of Magic and ask."

Karkaroff completely shut up.

Who doesn't know that the Italian Ministry of Magic is in tune with Stark and Granger?

In order to lick them both, Minister Ha Wen can perjury!

What's the point of giving a license now!

"Since there is no controversy, then we must score." Madame Maxime said. "The students are all in a hurry."

Li is indeed a trained commentator. Even if the referee is arguing and there is an obvious performance accident, he is still trying to save the field.

Of course, this way of saving the scene made Professor McGonagall's face not very good-looking.

"The real clearance, the real dump, you don't have to ask the price, you don't have to bargain, and you don't have to be afraid of being slaughtered!

There are ten things in the audience, and you can buy everything in ten things, just pick and choose!

Shixi Ke, you can’t afford to buy Shixi Ke, you can’t be fooled by Shixi Ke, the real value for money, what you get is cheap, what you buy is not expensive…”

"Li, how much advertising fee did you charge for William!" Professor McGonagall said sternly. "Still advertising? Gryffindor buckle..."

Mag's voice was drowned in Li's hoarseness, and no one heard the deduction in the end.

"Well, happy times are always short." Li said excitedly. "It seems that the referees have already discussed the scoring criteria.

Granger has four dragon eggs, I guess the score should be at least 90 or more..."

Madame Maxime lifted her wand into the air.

A long silver ribbon-like thing sprayed out from the wand, twisting to form a large [96] character.

Next is Crouch. He sprayed a [98] word into the air.

The audience cheered.

Dumbledore's wand was raised, and he gave it nine points. The cheers from the audience grew louder.

Ludo hesitated for a long time and gave an 80 points.

"Eighty points? Am I right?" Li questioned. "Granger was four golden eggs and nearly killed a dragon.

At least ninety or more.

Are you sure he wasn't under the Imperius Curse? Or the brain is broken! "

"Lee, explain well... Gryffindor buckle..."

Mag's deduction was just submerged in Li's voice.

William narrowed his eyes. Every time Professor McGonagall wanted to deduct points, her voice was muffled.

If it is a coincidence once, is it a coincidence every time?

Obviously, Professor McGonagall also had loud thunder and little rain.

He looked at Ludo Bagman again. It is understandable that Ludo gave a low score, he overwhelmed Ron for the championship.

Give Hermione too many points and Ron can't win.

He didn't want to offend William, so he gave a compromise score. Not only look at the past, but not too low.

"Let's see Principal Karkaroff..." Li said loudly.

Karkaroff raised his wand. He paused for a moment, and then a number also spewed from his wand—[50].

"What? Fifty?" Li growled angrily. "Only fifty? That's four golden eggs, you nasty, partial guy."

"If you don't stick to the end, you must give 50 basic points. I suspect you must give zero points." Li questioned.

"You really don't have any quality, old monster with yellow teeth, no wonder Durmstrang can't win the championship!" Li cursed loudly.

It was too late for Professor McGonagall to reprimand Li, and she protested with her fists raised.

William's reaction was flat. Fortunately, he put an end to this behavior in advance and proposed to change the rules.

This will remove one lowest score and one highest score.

So, Hermione's final score is 274 points.

Fleur only had two golden eggs, and her score was much lower than Hermione's.

Except for Mrs. Maxim, who gave 95 points, everyone else was between seventy and eighty.

Of course, Karkaroff has 50 points as always.

Furong's final score was 232 points.

Karkaroff is more shameless than everyone thinks. He gives the lowest score to the warriors of other schools.

The warriors of their own school, even if they were eliminated, gave the highest score of 49 points.

But it didn't work.

All his scores will be eliminated.

As for the chimpanzee captain... everyone unanimously gave zero points.

Professor Snape's face was as black as briquettes.

"Let's take a look at the next group." Li said loudly. "Three fire dragons have been brought up."

This time it was the Peruvian Vipertooth. The scales of the Peruvian Vipertooth are smooth and brassy in color. It has a black ridge on its back and horns on its head.

The Peruvian venomous dragon is not very big, only more than four meters. It is the smallest of all known dragons.

But it is the fastest flying dragon, and its teeth are poisonous!

And the IQ is particularly high, and will fight in groups.

"Let's welcome the warriors..." Lee roared, "Hogwarts students...which two unlucky bastards...ahem, where are the warriors?"

The exit was opened.

Ron and Malfoy held hands and came out hugging.

No~lightnovelpub.net~ They are not hugging...

Instead, they are fighting each other!

"Let me go, Malfoy!" Ron roared. "Don't scratch my hair if you can!"

"Let me go first, don't snap my nostrils!" Malfoy's face was contorted.

Lee explained loudly:

"Warriors hold hands on the road, whoever lets go first is a dog!"

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(Ask for recommended tickets and monthly tickets, everyone.

Thanks for the 10,000-coin reward from the "Voldemort Downhill" boss.

34 chapters owed.

Tomorrow will be the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival. Tonight, the liver will be respected! )