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

"I just want to tell you that there is really a problem with your teaching method. This is a school, not a life-and-death battle scene. Do you know how much shadow your behavior will leave students?" Wu Qizhe said angrily .

"Hahaha..." Mad-Eye Moody smiled contemptuously: "My teaching method, you still have no turn to dictate, exchange students from the East." He said that he would not give Wu Qizhe a chance to speak.

"Avada So." The spell hadn't been applied to the spider, and the tabletop seemed to be a gust of wind, and the spider had flown back to the podium, so 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, it was just a sudden gust of wind, and the spider was blown away. Everyone said yes." What Wu Qizhe used just now was naturally his housekeeping mind wave. His control has become more precise now. It's impossible for the people to see any horses.

The students around were in line with Wu Qizhe's statement. It seemed that everyone didn't like the spider being killed in person.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Moody didn't want to teach anymore, so he shouted "get out of class end."

Wu Qizhe left the classroom with Hermione and Harry Potter.

"Dennis, just now, I'm so sorry that you clashed with the teacher." Hermione pulled Wu Qizhe by the corner of his clothes, with an apologetic look on her face.

"It's okay, it was wrong for him to do this." Wu Qizhe said nonchalantly. In fact, the spider was not because Moody wanted to kill him in front of Hermione.

Although Wu Qizhe said it was an understatement, Hermione felt that he cared about herself, which made her feel especially warm and useful.

At noon, Wu Qizhe was dragged by Ron and Harry Potter to the place where they signed up for the Triwizard Tournament, and Hermione also went there.

The banquet hall was placed with a goblet of burning blue flames. Some students who had already made a choice were throwing in the parchment paper with their names written on them at this time.

Among them is Cedric, the leader of the college, who has received unanimous support from everyone.

Hermione was not very interested in the Triwizard Tournament, but Wu Qizhe and Harry were all three of them here, and she couldn't stay idle in the dormitory, so she followed.

It can be seen that some students under the age of 17 are still struggling not to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, but they can only look at the Goblet of Fire and have nothing to do.

"Eternal glory, it's great to think about it. Three years later, my age will be enough." Ron still felt a pity.

Three years later, it was Voldemort's world, and I don't know when the next time the Triwizard Tournament will take place.

Wu Qizhe discovered that there was a luminous aperture on the periphery of the Goblet of Fire. He knew that this aperture was a magic used to distinguish the ages of the students.

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

"Guys, it succeeded. It was just done this morning." Fred holds a bottle of potion in his hand, a potion that can increase age.

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

Hearing Hermione's words, the two brothers squatted down beside Hermione, and you said each other.

"Yes?"

"why?"

Hermione pointed to the aperture: "Did you see it, this is the age limit, Dumbledore painted it himself."

"How can it be?" George asked.

"How could a genius like Dumbledore be deceived by a **** like ageing agent."

The twin brothers still went their own way, obviously not heeding Hermione's advice.

Hermione sighed as she watched them, apparently speechless at the behavior of the two brothers.

George and Fred crossed their arms and hooked their hands as if drinking a cup of wine.

Then the two drank two bottles of ageing agent.

The two of them jumped into the aperture of the age line in everyone's curious eyes.

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

The twin brothers immediately became proud, they were proud, and the students outside the circle also responded very cooperatively to applause.

George and Fred put their names into the Goblet of Fire, and like all the parchments that were thrown in before, they were quickly swallowed by the blue flame.

George and Fred were planning to celebrate, but at this moment, suddenly, the blue flame in the goblet of fire began to twist. The two blue flames seemed to form an impact directly to the twins. The brothers popped out of the circle.

More than that, even more comical 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 emerged from the chin.

The crowd onlookers couldn't help laughing.

George and Fred shirked each other's responsibilities and fought together, both of them blaming each other for the broken idea.

After a short while, Krum came to the scene, and the noisy banquet hall was quiet for an instant, and he threw his name into the Goblet of Fire, not forgetting to glance at Hermione when he left.

A polite smile appeared on Hermione’s face. She saw Wu Qizhe in the distance walking into the age belt, and rushed to grab him: "Dennis, you didn’t see the embarrassing look of Fred and George. ?"

"I just try." Wu Qizhe smiled and walked into the age band. He was naturally more than 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 looks okay." He said to Ron, "Ron help me find a piece of parchment."

"Wait." Before Ron could find it, someone who liked to watch the show handed the parchment and quill to Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe wrote his name and threw the parchment into the goblet of fire in the curious gaze of the onlookers.

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

Instead, Hermione worriedly pulled Wu Qizhe aside, with a worried look on her face: "Dennis, did you know? The Triwizard Tournament is not a joke, it's dangerous."

"Am I that bad? How do I say now I am also a qualified wizard." Wu Qizhe said confidently, and the 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 wondered.

Not only Ron wanted to ask this question, Hermione and Harry were both curious.

Wu Qizhe smiled mysteriously: "Maybe I am a wizard from the East, so I am not restricted by age!"

Hermione frowned and thought for a while, it seemed that she could only say the past with this understanding.

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