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19. Admission referee


"Mr.

Mephisto was specially invited by the International Competition Organization."

Moody whispered in Harry's ear.

Fulmond shook Harry's hand kindly.

"That's great, Hogwarts Champion.

I was still wondering if it could be Harry Potter at first.

After all, your name started to spread ten years ago.

Hahaha, it's just as I expected."

Harry felt that Fulmond's words made his face become hot and red, and he didn't know what this gentleman thought when he learned that the warrior was not Sherlock.

Bagman chatted happily with Fu Meng at first, but now he stood up happily, waved to the two, and interrupted their communication: "Ah, here we come, the last remaining warrior, there is nothing to worry about.

Yes, it is the ritual of testing the wand.

The other referees will arrive soon."

"Detect Wand" Harry frowned slightly.

"Well, yes, we must check whether the performance of your wands is intact.

After all, the tool throughout the entire competition is the wand in your hands.

If there is a problem, the consequences are really unimaginable."

Bagman had a cute smile on his face.

Pointing to the witch next to her, "By the way, this is Rita Skeeter, a reporter from the Daily Prophet.

She is here to do an exclusive interview for the Triwizard Tournament."

Rita kept her eyes on Harry.

After hearing Bagman introduce her, a warm smile appeared on her face.

But Harry felt that the female reporter's smile was fake, and she seemed to have a particularly strong dislike for him.

Harry didn't quite understand why the female reporter had such feelings for him.

"Ah, before we start, can I have a few words with Harry?"

she asked Bagman, but her eyes were still firmly on Harry.

"You know, the youngest warrior, just to add some color to the article." ” Like a young man being captured, Harry was quickly taken to the broom closet next to him.

"Okay, so as this time's Hogwarts Warrior, the outside world is actually quite curious about your cheating methods.

How did you bypass Master Sherlock, the Cursed Prince, and choose you for the Goblet of Fire?"

Harry stared at the reporter in front of him dumbfounded, "Ah, what, I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Oh, of course Master Sherlock is so good.

If you use some tricks at your age to take away the warrior title that should belong to your opponent, then you are indeed worthy of pride."

"You mean, this time I got the honor of Hogwarts Warrior by cheating."

"Of course, is there any other reason?

Although you keep admitting it, everyone knows that even if you don't personally put your name into the Goblet of Fire, you can let others do it for you.

Of course, you won't openly admit that you will definitely put your name into the Goblet of Fire.

Put it in the position of a victim, but I have to mention that becoming a Hogwarts Warrior must be very attractive to you, otherwise why would others put your name in it. " Rita's rapid-fire words made Harry Potter's head confused.

"You have to know that the Triwizard Tournament is a very dangerous event.

There have been many cases where warriors died unexpectedly during the competition.

Don't you think someone deliberately wanted me to die, so they put my name on the ballot?

Did you go in?"

"Then Harry Potter, I want to test your courage.

If moving forward for glory and sacrificing oneself can bring glory and the feeling of being remembered, and sacrificing oneself for the sake of the overall situation, then are you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid."

Harry's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Then it's obvious that Harry Potter, who is not afraid of death, ordered others to put their names into the Goblet of Fire."

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Rita took out her magic shorthand pen.

The notebook and quill were floating in the air and writing quickly.

Harry's expression was ugly.

"Isn't this different, ma'am?

If you knew you were going to die, I would still be very scared."

"Hypocritical person, Harry, I really didn't expect you to be so dishonest at such a young age.

It really disappoints me.

It seems that a life shrouded in fame has made this boy's mind dirty."

"Nonsense."

“He also likes to say dirty words, his character is really bad.”

"I" Harry only said one word, and then Rita's shorthand pen began to write on it.

"I didn't say anything just now" "Of course I am describing your inner activities.

You know that our line of work also requires strong writing skills."

Rita then asked, "Actually, I have always been curious about Mr.

Potter, what kind of image does Master Sherlock have in your mind?

Is he your imaginary enemy?

But don't you feel that you have become a competitive opponent with Master Sherlock?"

You can’t even compare to the other person’s hair.”

"Why do you think so."

"Haha, sure enough, I'm not the only one who thinks this way.

That way I can more easily resonate with others."

Rita suddenly put away her shorthand pen, and Harry breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer having to endure this pressure.

"I have known Master Sherlock since he was very young.

He is an extremely talented person.

Even the word "genius" is not appropriate compared to him.

There is no new word that surpasses genius.

Do you think that Master Sherlock is the best?

Who wrote the report that made him famous?

I have written many excellent articles for Master Sherlock when he was very young.

I want to shape Master Sherlock into the most perfect person in my writing.

You can check it out.

Among all the reporters' interviews and reports, I am the only one who has written it.

The most about Master Sherlock."

Rita said bitterly, "Of course, if it weren't for you, people like you would make me feel the most disgusting.

You want to move forward even though you are nothing.

If you can't do it yourself, please make way for others and don't make trouble around you." , often asking for trouble.”

Harry swallowed.

Rita was too close to him, and the threat in her words was obvious.

Suddenly, Harry remembered what Dumbledore had told him before.

There were now three forces in the wizarding world.

Although the people in the third force had not made a clear statement, there was a huge crowd.

This force is the wizard who secretly follows and supports Mephisto.

This made him still firmly believe that the Rita in front of him was like this, a reporter from the Daily Prophet who followed Mephisto faithfully.

"That's almost enough Rita, I won't leave you too much time to interview the Hogwarts warriors."

Bagman knocked on the door of the broom room and warned the people inside to come out as soon as possible.

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At this time, Dumbledore and Ollivander walked into the room together, and Harry and Rita Skeeter also walked out of the broom closet.

"Please allow me to introduce Mr.

Ollivander."

Dumbledore sat down on the referee's bench and said to the warriors.

"He will check your wands to make sure they are in good condition before the game."

Unexpectedly, the person responsible for checking the wand was this person.

An old wizard with two big light-colored eyes stood quietly by the window.

He smiled at every warrior who looked at him.

Harry still knew Ollivander.

After all, he bought his wand from Ollivander's wand shop, but Krum and Fleur Della Kuhl didn't know the man very well.

After all, Ollivander is not the only person in Europe who can make wands.

He is just one of the three most famous people in contemporary times.

"Miss Delacour, you come first, okay?"

Mr.

Ollivander said, walking to the open space in the center of the room.

He twirled the wand between his slender fingers like a conductor's baton, and the wand sprayed out many pink and gold sparks.

Then he brought the wand close to his eyes and held it carefully.

"Not bad."

He said softly, "Nine and a half inches strong, made of maple wood, very good.

Thank you, Miss Fleur."

Handing the wand to Fleur, Ollivander turned his eyes to Harry Potter.

"Then next, it's your wand, Mr.

Potter."

Ollivander's light eyes held a hint of hidden expectation.

Harry looked down at his wand.

It was covered with fingerprints.

He picked up a corner of his robe from his knees and tried to secretly wipe his wand clean.

Several gold stars appeared on the wand's head, and Fleur Delacour gave him a very haughty look, so he had to give up.

Next, only Harry and Krum were left.

After checking their wands, Ollivander walked out of the room with a satisfied look on his face.

"Take a photo, Dumbledore, take a photo," Bagman shouted excitedly.

"The referee and the warrior will take a photo together.

What do you think, Rita?"

"Well, taking a group photo of the warriors before the Triwizard Tournament is a necessary procedure."

Rita answered.

"Wait a minute, then, I am not the only referee this time.

I am the chief referee, but we also need an entry referee.

This is me, the other two principals, and the Triwizard Tournament Supervisor Murphy.

Mr.

Stowe and Mr.

Crouch discussed the outcome together."

Dumbledore stopped the fat man who wanted to take pictures.

The door opened again, and a gentle boy's voice came over, "Call me here suddenly.

I hope I'm not late."

Sherlock walked in, and the lenses of Rita's glasses suddenly reflected the light of excitement.

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On the other side, Bagman was also very excited and whispered to Sherlock, "This was my proposal in the beginning, Master Sherlock." ” "What?"

Sherlock was still a little confused.

Obviously, he did not expect to suddenly become the referee for the Triwizard Tournament.

The so-called referee must enter the competition venue of the three warriors, and Deng As the referee, Bullido only gave the start and end orders, and sat in the spectators' seats the entire time.

Perhaps adding an entry referee this time is also for the safety of the three warriors.

At least that is what Bagman, the original proposer, firmly believed.

"Mr.

Sherlock, you are the referee for the Triwizard Tournament.

If you are here, I should be much safer, right?"

Fleur Delacour flipped her long hair in front of Sherlock.

"Hmm maybe." hibiscus "" "Please give me some advice, Mr.

Sherlock."

Krum was a little excited.

It seemed that even after participating in the Triwizard Tournament, he still got close to Sherlock.

"Of course Krum, I still like your performance on the playing field."

Krum took an appropriate step back, feeling fearful and uneasy in his heart.

"Okay then, we have the entrance referee, the chief referee, the other two principals and the respected supervisor of the Triwizard Tournament, Mr.

Mephisto.

Please stand together."

The obese man said, holding up the camera.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Sherlock only saw that Fu Meng was here, and he seemed to have become the supervisor of the Triwizard Tournament.

"Why can't I not hear it here?

I am the supervisor of the Triwizard Tournament and I was invited by others."

Fu Meng was quite unhappy that his son had only begun to notice him now.

"Is mom here too?"

"Huh, a womanly person" "How dare you say this in front of her?"

"snort" Fu Meng glanced outside and then whispered, "No matter what you are thinking about, Rita, I just saw your shorthand quill move several times."

"Of course, I won't publish it.

I'm just describing the scene in front of me."

Rita's eyes seemed to be directly communicating to Fu Meng that you are a man who is afraid of his wife.

Taking pictures took a long time.

Wherever she stood, Madame Maxime blocked the others, and the room was too small for the photographer to stand far enough away to include her in the frame; in the end she had to sit down, and the others stood around her.

Karkaroff kept twirling his fingers around his goatee, trying to curl it.

The photographer seemed particularly eager to get Fleur to the front, but Rita Skeeter always caught up and pulled Sherlock into a more prominent position.

In the next few days, Rita Skeeter's article put Harry into trouble again, and Harry finally found his first love at Hogwarts.

His close friend Colin Creevey said that Harry was inseparable from a girl named Hermione Granger.

Miss Granger was stunningly beautiful and was born into a Muggle family.

Like Harry, she was also the top student in school.

One of the students.

Compared with the long-winded and positive reports on Sherlock, the entry referee, and the powerful entry referee can be regarded as a guarantee for the safety of the three warriors, and the article also clearly mentions Harry.

Portrayed as a sinister villain, Rita stated in a very high-profile manner that the warrior's name should be Sherlock, but was taken away by Harry using harsh means.

This incident caused a great stir in the wizarding world.

Now Harry seemed to have transformed overnight from the Boy-Who-Lived, the boy who defeated the Dark Lord, to a person as bad as the Dark Lord.

"Would you like a handkerchief, Potter, to save you from crying in Transfiguration?"

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"Potter, when did you become the top student in the school?

Maybe you and Longbottom started this school together?"

It has to be said that the spread of negative news is always too fast.

Within a few days, various versions of the love announcement of one of the Hogwarts warriors, Harry Potter, had already begun to spread in the streets.

For spreading.

"She is stunningly beautiful."

After Rita's article was published, Pansy Parkinson said strangely when she met Hermione for the first time, "Is she a chipmunk based on what?"

Sherlock coughed lightly.

In fact, Hermione was quite beautiful, but other girls, especially Slytherin girls, would never admit it.

But no matter what, Hermione might still become Morpheus in the future.

The woman from the Tuo family is Sherlock’s sister-in-law, so Sherlock planned not to express any opinion on this matter

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