The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 396

"What you said is indeed a possibility."

Zhang Qi frowned, peeled another piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I have a rough idea".

Dumbledore said softly.

"Let me guess, what you mean is that as the strongest student in the whole school, as long as I sign up, I can definitely participate in this competition, so as long as I participate, it is impossible for others to occupy my place, naturally There is no danger. Do you think so?"

Zhang Qi asked.

"I do think so."

Dumbledore nodded.

"Put a note with your name on it into the Holy Grail? Haven't you thought about some loopholes in this kind of thing"?

Zhang Qi immediately asked back:

"If I put Astoria's name in the magic of the Holy Grail, but use some other means to make the Holy Grail mistake Astoria as the only student of the 7th school, then she must be able to attend This game, whether I have a place or not."

"Yeah, so I'll be bullish on Moody, I've told all the other professors now that he has a problem, the four deans and Father Anderson and Mr. Kel'Thuzad will take turns at the Goblet of Fire, not even late at night exception".

Dumbledore nodded solemnly.

"However, I want to ask you a question, why can't we now drag this impostor straight out of his lounge and beat him up, slowly pry his mouth open with torture tools and chili water, and learn everything the truth?"

Zhang Qi asked with some disdain.

"Violence is never a means of submission. You are still young and should not be exposed to these."

Dumbledore sighed.

"I hope you can participate in this competition, and I will deliberately draw the age line just enough to allow you to participate, although such a move will make the other magic schools think that I am partial. It's not a big deal for the elderly."

"I think you probably won't change my mind. I really just want to sit in the audience and eat potato chips and watch the wonderful performance, not have to end up fighting the dragon."

Zhang Qi let out a sigh.

"I can't be sure that there is only a fake Moody in the school, so naturally I can't catch him and torture him according to your idea, but please believe me, I will definitely find out all the inner ghosts before the game is held." .

Dumbledore assured Zhang Qi.

"I have no confidence in your guarantee"...

Zhang Qi snorted.

"In addition to the Ifamoni School and the Magic House, the four schools including us have all determined their own projects. Do you need me to tell you about it?"

Dumbledore handed a cup of lemon tea, then blinked.

"Let me guess, Beauxbatons is kidnapping under the Black Lake, Durmstrang is asking us to fight fire dragons, and considering your morbid obsession with maze games, our project is most likely related to mazes" .

"As for Shenzhou, I can't see the future of that."

Zhang Qi took a sip of black tea and put the teacup on the table.

"Really worthy of being the prophet of Delphi".

Dumbledore applauded in surprise.

"You're not wrong, but Shenzhou's project is actually very simple, so simple that an old man like me is amazed by it."

"The project they proposed was a duel by random drawing lots. The two people who got the lottery would have a duel with no restrictions, but they could not intentionally harm human life. Whoever wins will advance."

"But after one round, there are only three people left, and if there is an odd number, a duel cannot be performed."

Zhang Qi knocked on the table.

"The three eliminated people will have a duel, and whoever wins will be able to advance again."

Dumbledore waved his hand.

"But these are not the things we need to care about. I have informed the four principals that they are on duty for the first round of night shifts today."

Grain "These guys have worked so hard, they can't even go to the toilet".

Zhang Qi stood up and put on his jacket.

"Tonight we will have a selection, if you want to participate, throw the note with your name into the Holy Grail."

Dumbledore nodded, then watched the unfathomable teenager out of his room.

"Maybe you're right, old friend, he can really bring about change in this lifeless world."

Dumbledore muttered to himself.

As Zhang Qi expected, at the dinner, when Dumbledore announced that there was no age limit for this game, the whole auditorium exploded.

Students from all walks of life were very excited to discuss this competition, looking forward to being selected and receiving cheers from others.

However, after learning about the history of the competition, most people said that this work was not done by humans, and then left the venue with regret.

"Do you want to sign up"?

The white-haired girl happily nibbled on the drumstick, then asked with blinking eyes.

"I don't really want to, I want to be an audience below honestly."

Zhang Qi waved his hand and stuffed the last piece of beef into his mouth.

"I don't want to participate either."

Astoria grabbed the napkin and wiped her mouth gracefully.

"Eat less, be careful to develop laterally in the future, the meat should grow in the right place, at least not on the stomach"...

Zhang Qi shook his head gently.

"I, no, fat"!

Astoria waved her fist unwillingly~www.mtlnovel.com~ glared at Zhang Qi, but she didn't seem to understand what Zhang Qi meant.

"By the way, brother, yesterday was your brother and sister's birthday. You lived in someone else's room and disturbed the two-person world. Don't you plan to make some compensation?"

Shen Meng was very eccentric and gently poked her brother with her finger.

"It's like you don't live in someone's room, but I do have this idea."

Shen Jian glared at his sister, then nodded thoughtfully.

"Good evening, Severus, what are you doing here?"

There was no noise in the auditorium late at night. Professor McGonagall sat beside the Goblet of Fire with a frown and happened to see Snape walking up the stairs below.

"Hilbert's note that he agreed to participate in the game".

Snape nodded slightly, then showed the note to Professor McGonagall.

"Ah, it looks like Dumbledore's conjecture is right, this kid will definitely play."

Professor McGonagall nodded with a smile.

"Hurry up and throw the note in, I need to stay until the second half of the night, and I won't be able to use the sober potion you configured for the time being."

"Well, I wish you a good night's sleep, Professor McGonagall."

Snape nodded, then walked towards the flaming Holy Grail, and threw the note in his hand into the flames.

In a direction that Professor McGonagall couldn't see, the firelight illuminated the eerie smile that flashed on "Snape"'s face, as well as the neatly written English name on the parchment that had been engulfed in half by the flames.

"Astoria Greengrass".

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