This is my negligence. I should think of better measures," said Dumbledore.
"Do you admit it?! So it seems that the boy passed the senior class and helped him to put his name in the Goblet of Fire." Kakalov said in a vicious voice, "This is a serious violation of the rules." Hogwarts is cheating!"
"I didn't!" Ron murmured, and there was no pale blood on his face. "I didn't cheat!"
"Mr. Weasley didn't do this!" Professor McGonagall said angrily. He glanced at Professor Snape very angrily. "We should believe him. He did not persuade the senior students to help him do this. This is Can be found out."
"Ron is with us all day, at Hagrid!" Hermione said quickly.
undefined"We can prove that he didn't put his name in the Goblet of Fire." Harry shouted.
"Yes, and I don't think the Goblet will make this mistake. I chose two warriors in the same school." Avon said, "This is a conspiracy!"
"What do you mean?!" Everyone looked at him and seemed to understand it.
"As you all know, the Goblet of Fire is a magical item with a very high spell." Avon said, "I want to blind it, so that it forgets that only three schools participate in the hegemony, and need a particularly powerful spell or other black. Magic. If I want to see it, someone must have reported Ron's name as the fourth school student to make sure he is the only person in the school."
When I heard Evan, everyone was thinking and thinking about the possibility of this kind of thing.
"The ridiculous!" Kakalov said. "The idea is simply whimsical, that is, the boy put his name in the Goblet of Fire, and then the **** goblet made a mistake and spit out his name."
"Impossible, there is no problem with the Goblet, Kakalov!" Ludo Bagman said uneasily. "We checked before, isn't it, Batty?!"
"I am responsible for the inspection!" Crouch said in a dull voice.
He stood outside the aperture of the fire, half of his face hidden in the shadows, and the wrinkled skin was as white as paper.
"Are you doubting me, Kakalov?!" he asked.
"Of course not, I am not suspicious of you!" Kakalov took a step back and looked very scared of Crouch. He said in a slick voice, "But you definitely think this is a very inappropriate thing. Yes, is it?"
Bagman didn't answer, rubbed his round baby face with a handkerchief and looked at Mr. Crouch.
"There is nothing reasonable or unreasonable. We must abide by the charter. The charter clearly states that anyone who spurts the name from the flame cup must compete in the competition of the top three." Crouch did not look at everyone, he stared I don't know what I'm thinking about when I'm burning the fire.
For a few seconds, Avon even thought he was going into the flames.
"Batti has turned the charter back," Bagman said, his face full of smiles.
He looked back at Kakalov and Mrs. Maxim, and it seemed that things had been resolved satisfactorily.
"No, I insisted that my other students re-register!" Kakalov's face was ugly. He stopped looking at Crouch next to the flame, but turned and questioned Dumbledore. "You must The flame cups are re-arranged, and we have to constantly add names to them until each school produces two warriors. This is fair, Dumbledore!"
"I'm afraid it won't be done, Kakalov!" Bagman frowned and said, rubbing his fingers with his handkerchief. "You know, the Goblet has just been extinguished and will not re-ignite until the next hegemony."
"The next hegemony, Demstrom will never participate!" Kakalov was furious. "We have opened so many meetings. After so many negotiations and negotiations, I did not expect such a thing to happen. I Just want to leave now!"
Ai Wen pushed Moody in the back, and he came out. If he goes on like this, things can be collapsed.
Among the people, except Moody, no one can cure Kakarov.
"The threat of bluffing, Kakalov!" Moody shouted immediately, his voice louder than Kakalov, scaring everyone to jump. "You can't let your warrior leave now, he must participate in the game." They all have to participate in the competition, which is bound by the magic contract. This is good for you, is it?"
He limped to the center, blocking Ron behind him and staring at Kakalov.
Under his gaze, the expression on Kakalov's face became extremely ugly.
"Beneficial?!" he said angrily. "I am afraid I don't understand what you mean, Moody."
It can be seen that he tried to make his tone look a bit sloppy, as if he was dismissive of Moody's words.
However, his hands exposed his heart, and they involuntarily broke into fists.
"Yes?!" Moody said softly. "It's very simple, Kakalov! As Ivan said, someone put the name of Weasley into the Goblet of Fire. He knows that if the name is ejected, this one Children must participate in the competition."
"Obviously, that person wants to give Hogwarts two chances!" said Mrs. Maxim.
"I agree with you, Mrs. Maxim!" Kakalov said, bowing at her, "I want to file a complaint with the Ministry of Magic and the International Wizarding Federation."
"Enough, if there is any reason to complain, it is Weasley!" Moody said with a rough voice, "But I didn't hear him say a word!"
"Why should he complain?" Furong couldn't help but ask, and squinted angrily. "He has the opportunity to participate in the competition, isn't it? For weeks, we are full of hope that we will be selected! We will win glory for our school. There is also a thousand gallons of bonuses. This opportunity is what many people dream of, and our school has undergone a rigorous selection!"
"Maybe someone hopes that Weasley will kill him," Moody said, with a hint of roar in his tone.
After his words were finished, there was a very intense silence.
Ludo Bagman looked very anxious and his body trembled up and down.
"Moody, you old guy, how can you say this!"
"We all know that if Professor Moody did not find six people trying to murder him before lunch, I felt that this morning was a waste." Kakalov said loudly, "Obviously, he is also teaching his students to be suspicious, old. I think someone is going to murder myself. As a teacher of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, this quality is really rare, Dumbledore. But there is no doubt that you have your own considerations." (To be continued.)