"Oh, does our exchange student Dennis Wu have any opinion?" Moody rolled his exaggerated eyes and stared at Wu Qizhe fiercely.

"I just want to tell you that there is something wrong with your teaching method. This is a school, not the scene of your life-and-death battle. Do you know how much of a shadow your actions just now will leave the students?" Wu Qizhe said indignantly. .

"Hahaha..." Mad-Eye Moody smiled disdainfully: "My teaching method, it's not your turn to point fingers, an exchange student from the East." He didn't give Wu Qizhe a chance to speak.

"Avada kills." Before the spell was applied to the spider, there seemed to be a gust of wind on the table, and the spider had already flown back to the podium, so Mad-Eye Moody's spell was naturally lost.

"Dennis Wu, do you know what you are doing?" Moody's face was fierce.

"I didn't do anything, but there was a sudden gust of wind, and the spider was blown away. Everyone said it was true." Wu Qizhe naturally used his housekeeping skills, Mind Wave, now that his control has become more refined. It's impossible for anyone to see any clues.

The surrounding classmates all agreed with Wu Qizhe's statement. It seems that everyone didn't like that the spider was killed in person.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to gossip with you." Moody didn't have the heart to continue teaching, so he called out "get out of class."

Wu Qizhe left the classroom with Hermione and Harry Potter.

"Dennis, just now, I'm so sorry for causing a conflict between you and the teacher." Hermione pulled on the corner of Wu Qizhe's shirt with an apologetic look on her face.

"It doesn't matter, it's not right for him to do it." Wu Qizhe said indifferently, in fact, it wasn't that Moody wanted to kill him in front of Hermione, and he didn't bother to care.

Although Wu Qizhe said it lightly, Hermione felt his concern for her, which made her feel especially warm and useful.

At noon, Wu Qizhe was dragged by Ron and Harry Potter to the place where he registered for the Triwizard Tournament, and Hermione also went with him.

A goblet of fire burning blue flames was placed in the banquet hall, and some students who had already made a choice were throwing the parchment with their names in it.

Among them was Cedric, the leader of the academy, who was unanimously supported by everyone.

Hermione was not very interested in the Triwizard Tournament, but Wu Qizhe and Harry all came, and she couldn't be idle in the dormitory, so she followed.

It can be seen that some students under the age of seventeen are still struggling about not being able to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, but they can only watch the Goblet of Fire and have no choice.

"Eternal glory, it's great to think about it, I'll be old enough in three years." Ron still felt a pity.

Three years later, it is Voldemort's world, and it is not known when the next Triwizard Tournament will be.

Wu Qizhe found that there was a fluorescent aperture on the periphery of the Goblet of Fire. He knew that this aperture was a magic used to distinguish the age of the students.

At this moment, a cheerful voice came from the door, and the twin brothers greeted everyone.

"Guys, it worked, just made it this morning." Fred held a bottle of potion in his hand, a potion that can increase age.

"It won't work," Hermione said disapprovingly.

Hearing what Hermione said, the two brothers immediately squatted beside Hermione, and you started talking.

"yes?"

"why?"

Hermione pointed at the aperture: "See, this is the age boundary, drawn by Dumbledore himself."

"How is it?" George asked.

"How could a genius like Dumbledore be fooled by something like ageing agents."

The twins still went their own way, apparently ignoring Hermione's advice.

Hermione looked at the two and sighed,

Obviously, he was speechless about the behavior of the two brothers.

George and Fred crossed their arms as if drinking a glass of wine, hooking their hands over.

Then the two drank two bottles of age-enhancing agents.

In the eyes of everyone's curiosity, the two jumped into the aperture of the age boundary.

There is no abnormal change in the age band drawn by Dumbledore.

The twin brothers immediately became complacent. They were complacent, and the students outside the circle also applauded very cooperatively.

George and Fred threw their names into the Goblet of Fire, and like all the parchment they had thrown in, they were quickly engulfed in blue flames.

George and Fred were about to celebrate, but at this moment, suddenly, the blue flames in the Goblet of Fire began to twist, and the two blue flames seemed to form an impact and directly knocked the twins away. The brother popped out of the circle.

More than that, even more funny things happened to the two of them. George and Fred seemed to be backlashed, their heads were covered with white hair, and what was even more exaggerated was the white beard that appeared on the chin.

The onlookers couldn't help but burst out laughing.

George and Fred shrugged off each other's responsibilities and scuffled together, both blaming each other for the bad idea.

After a while, Krum came to the scene, and the banquet hall that was still noisy before fell silent in an instant, threw his name into the Goblet of Fire, and didn't forget to take a look at Hermione before leaving.

A polite smile appeared on Hermione's face. She saw Wu Qizhe in the distance was about to walk into the age zone, so she rushed up to hold him: "Dennis, you didn't see Fred and George looking so embarrassed. ?"

"I'm just trying." Wu Qizhe smiled and walked into the age band. Naturally, he was not only seventeen years old, so he wanted to walk in and see if the age band could be distinguished.

Wu Qizhe shrugged and smiled at the people around him: "It seems to be fine." He said to Ron, "Ron, help me find a piece of parchment."

"Wait." Before Ron could look for it, someone who liked to watch the fun passed the parchment and quill to Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe wrote his name and threw the parchment into the Goblet of Fire under the curious eyes of the onlookers.

After a while, neither the age band nor the Goblet of Fire had any abnormal reaction, and the surrounding students spontaneously applauded Wu Qizhe, especially Harry and Ron.

On the contrary, Hermione pulled Wu Qizhe aside worriedly, with a worried expression on his face: "Dennis, do you know? The Triwizard Tournament is not a joke, it is very dangerous."

"Am I that bad? How can I say now that I am a qualified wizard." Wu Qizhe said confidently, his sunny and handsome smile was always so dazzling.

"Oh, let's not talk about it, anyway, be careful yourself." Hermione was obviously not completely relieved, but it was not easy to discourage Wu Qizhe's enthusiasm.

"Strange, why doesn't the age band work for you?" Ron asked in confusion.

It wasn't just Ron who wanted to ask this question, Hermione and Harry were both curious.

Wu Qizhe smiled mysteriously: "Maybe I'm a wizard from the East, and there is no age limit!"

Hermione frowned and thought for a while, and it seemed that she could only reluctantly say it if she understood it this way.

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