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warrior!

This word fills the minds of most students.

They all wanted to be warriors, the kind without armor.

"You know, Harry, I might be in!" Ron lowered his voice across the table.

His face glowed with excitement at the thought of the possibility of such honor and wealth.

"Of course I thought about it," Harry mumbled.

Not only did he think, but he went further and fell into a fantasy, and many brilliant pictures appeared in his mind:

Becoming a Hogwarts warrior... standing on the field, everyone cheering his name... winning the Triwizard Tournament... Qiu Zhang's lips slowly approached him...

"Who wouldn't want to participate?" Harry murmured.

"Yeah," Ron said with a dazed look on his face, "there's still a thousand Galleons left for the winner..."

Hermione did not participate in the conversation between the two, but picked up the sandwich while staring calmly at the "Curses and Curses Breaking Curses" spread out on the table.

"Isn't it, Hermione? You can still see it?" Ron doubted. "Don't you want to participate?"

"There is only one place in a school."

Without looking up, Hermione drew a circle on the page on how to forge a blood alliance.

Hermione's words fell on Harry and Ron's heads like ice water.

They reacted this time, a cruel truth. There is only one spot at Hogwarts...why are they two warriors?

To put it more bluntly, who can steal the Warriors spot from William?

I thought it was a random draw, but in the end I found out that it had already been decided by default.

"William shouldn't... be interested in this kind of competition?" Ron muttered softly. "That's too bullying."

After being excited, many students also realized this, gradually became quiet, and then turned to look at William.

William was so busy with chicken wraps that he didn't care at all.

At this time, Dumbledore spoke again, he raised his hand, and the hall fell silent again.

"I know you're all eager to win the Triwizard trophy for Hogwarts," he said.

"However, the participating schools and the Ministry of Magic agreed that there should be an age limit for this year's competitors.

Only students over the age of seventeen are permitted to enrol for consideration. "

"It's not fair!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, many students protested angrily.

"Why aren't we eligible to participate?" McLaggen of Gryffindor exclaimed.

"I'm no weaker than many senior wizards!"

Dumbledore shook his head calmly.

"Really? But I think for you, this measure is necessary, because the event of the Tournament is difficult and dangerous.

No matter how many precautions we take, students under the sixth and seventh grades are simply impossible to deal with. "

"Professor Dumbledore, can't Stark handle it?" Some students questioned directly.

"Mr. Stark is indeed enough to handle..." Dumbledore explained patiently.

"But unfortunately...the principals of the other two schools agreed that he was too strong.

If Willian was involved, it would upset the balance of the game.

One of the conditions on which the two principals agreed to hold the Triwizard Tournament was that Mr. Stark would not participate. "

It's easy to understand. This project is used to demonstrate the strength of students in various schools.

The most basic point is that the strength of the Warriors is roughly on the same starting line.

This starting line may be four or five meters away from each other...but it doesn't matter.

Good guy, you suddenly dropped a Bolt to challenge our amateur group of elementary school students. Isn't this bullying?

A hundred schools of thought contend is better than thriving.

They are not willing to do anything to accompany the prince to study.

But this kind of thing is impossible to say clearly, it would be too embarrassing to spread it out.

In this case, it is better to directly restrict the participation of minors.

It can also avoid Granger, who looks equally strong and famous.

But this statement is obviously not recognized by the students. They think it's unfair.

Dumbledore smiled, his blue eyes gleaming meaningfully as he glanced over at William.

"I myself will guarantee that there is no underage student who deceives our impartial referees and becomes a Hogwarts warrior."

The headmaster announced the start of the dinner and sat down again.

But many people had no intention of eating, and instead discussed the Triwizard Tournament in a low voice.

Until the end of the dinner, the auditorium was still in chaos. The students rose to their feet, flocked to the two facing doors, and entered the foyer.

According to past habits, on the first day of school, William needed to "report" to Dumbledore about his work.

To put it bluntly, there are some things he is suspicious of, and he needs the headmaster to answer questions, or Dumbledore to investigate it himself.

However, he did not go immediately. As a prefect, he had to guide the freshman to the Ravenclaw lounge.

Back then, when he entered the school, this job was still done by Prefect Robert.

Then, Robert took everyone to the door of the lounge and listened to his wife's "breathing" for half an hour.

It's a pity that Prefect Robert loved the knocker the most, and it still fell into the hands of William, and is still being played with every night.

Ravenclaw's lounge, located on a high tower west of the castle.

Under the leadership of William and Qiu, the freshman turned a dizzying little circle and slowly walked up the stairs.

Finally, they came to the knocker.

Since the knocker ran into William's hands, Dumbledore had replaced it with a spare knocker, but only made an indifferent mechanical sound.

Qiu knocked on the door, and the eagle mouth opened.

it asked: "

what,

No mouth but cry,

Wingless but can fly,

Toothless but thorns,

No voice but murmur. "

Facing a group of little wizards, William said softly: "We in Ravenclaw do not have a hidden common room entrance like other academies.

Our common room door has only this enchanted eagle-shaped bronze knocker.

When you knock on the door, the eagle will ask you questions, and if you answer correctly, you will be allowed in. "

"Can anyone answer it?" Qiu looked at the little wizard with encouraging eyes.

Under the gazes of everyone, the little girl named Ola Quelke raised her hand tremblingly and said in a low voice, "Is it the wind?"

"Very good." William nodded, and as his voice fell, the wooden door was opened directly.

Qiu continued to introduce the Academy's celebrities to the group of little wizards, as well as the Ravenclaw Kitty's character traits.

As an admission ceremony, it is used in this way to strengthen a student's sense of identity with Ravenclaw.

"Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind." William stood under the Ravenclaw statue and said loudly:

"What is the purpose of our academy?"

"Creating, disseminating and protecting knowledge ~lightnovelpub.net~collaborating with others...do your best to push the limits of the world.

As a descendant of Ravenclaw, let it go, change the wizarding world, change the future, don't be afraid to make mistakes! "

William instilled a lot of chicken soup, which excitedly excited a group of little wizards.

Although these excitement levels can only be maintained for a few days, they will soon be beaten to death by the evil teachers of various subjects.

Especially Professor Snape.

"Finally, everyone is welcome to become a Ravenclaw."

All the little wizards applauded desperately.

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