Chapter 261 The Professor Teaches Me (Ch 261)

When the three of them returned to Litang, Dumbledore finally announced that dinner was ready. Kaisen picked up his knife and fork and subconsciously wanted to use the Tornado Big Mouth. Then he remembered that there seemed to be foreign guests now……

Give them a little face and eat slowly.

A meal is neither fast nor slow. After all, no one here drinks, brags or keeps in touch. They just come to fill their stomachs.

Dumbledore quickly looked around the entire hall, and after making sure that the last person had shut up, he clapped his hands, and magic swept away all the leftovers on the table. Then he looked at Kaisen and the two officials from the Ministry of Magic.

Kaisen blinked and said honestly… he and Dumbledore really didn’t have much tacit understanding, but it seemed that the other two did have some tacit understanding with him. Ludo Bagman walked out of the hall, then used a levitation spell to carefully let the Goblet of Fire come in through a small door in the corridor.

Kaisen touched his chin. Now he knew how the Goblet of Fire was broken into pieces.

Dumbledore also stood up and walked behind his cute owl podium.

“A lot of people asked me…”

“In fact, it seems that no one asked you…” Kaisen secretly complained in his heart. After all, this kind of self-questioning and self-answering rhetoric seemed like some bullshit [Advertising space for rent] would pop up in the next second.

“How should the champions for the Triwizard Tournament be selected?” Dumbledore continued.

“That’s it, the Goblet of Fire, a sophisticated alchemical instrument. It will select warriors for us who are worthy of the title of warrior. All you have to do is throw in the paper with your name and school number.”

At this time, a young wizard from Hogwarts raised his hand: “Professor Dumbledore? Throw it in directly?”

Dumbledore nodded: “Not now.” Then he raised his wand and nodded casually, and the next moment the Goblet of Fire suddenly burned with a blue flame.

“But now, you can throw your names in.”

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he saw two red-haired idea kings at the Gryffindor table eager to try, so he added, “By the way, the age limit for the Triwizard Tournament is seventeen. Little wizards under seventeen please give up this idea. I will set up a magic for this purpose.”

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, the Weasley twins, who were one step faster than magic, stepped on the long table and ran quickly towards the Goblet of Fire. In excitement, they activated the alchemical devices on their bodies. Suddenly, two things like turbine engines appeared on their shoulders, and they brought them to the Goblet of Fire in an instant.

The two of them synchronized and slammed the two paper balls into the Goblet of Fire.

Dumbledore, who witnessed the whole process and deliberately slowed down the process because he thought the twins might not be able to be selected by the Goblet of Fire, raised his eyebrows and shrugged at Professor McGonagall.

The latter revealed the true face of a lion. She took a deep breath, thinking that she should not be disrespectful in front of outsiders. Then, without using a wand, she hooked her fingers together and the twins were inevitably captured by a huge magical power and appeared in front of Professor McGonagall.

“You two, I need a proper explanation.”

As Professor McGonagall finished speaking, Dumbledore’s age restriction magic was cast. A halo threatened the Goblet of Fire. The magical fluctuations emitted from it could not only block people who were not old enough, but could even find the paper balls thrown by those who were not old enough, preventing some people from mistaking the Goblet of Fire for a basketball hoop and the restriction magic for a three-point line.

“That’s it, everyone, let’s end it.” Dumbledore smiled. It was obvious that the twins had performed a show for him that he really liked.

After hearing Dumbledore say that he could run away, Kaisen naturally left his seat. Of course, he did not return to the office. He decided to go to the kitchen to prepare some food first. After all, with outsiders watching, he felt a little uncomfortable eating.

When he returned to the office with a paper bag full of things, he saw a person who had been sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

“Oh, Cedric, are you full? Want some more?” Kaisen called.

Cedric stood up quickly: “No, I’m full… Never mind, let’s have some more.” He said naturally and picked up a pumpkin pie and took a bite.

“Uh-huh, what’s the matter?” Kaisen tore open the paper bag to make it easier for Cedric to get the food, then he sat on the sofa. Two healthy little juices automatically flew in front of the two of them.

“Professor, what do you think of me?” Cedric asked.

“Great, what’s wrong?” Kaisen asked.

“Professor, I want to be a warrior!” Cedric said seriously.

“If you want to be a warrior you should just throw your name into the Goblet of Fire. Asking me before signing up is not your character. You are much more confident than that.” Kaisen raised his eyebrows and said.

“I mean, professor, what if I become a warrior and can’t compete with the warriors from the other two schools?” Cedric asked.

“Well, you are still confident. You have already assumed that you will become a warrior.” Kaisen nodded, and then said: “If the Goblet of Fire chooses you, it means that you are the most suitable candidate. There is no one more suitable than you in Hogwarts. Even if you fail, you are our pride…”

“Of course you have to keep your life. That’s the right way, instead of hurting yourself or harming yourself in exchange for points.” He added at the end.

“Professor, I’m not afraid. Uh… maybe it’s a little embarrassing to say it, and this mentality is a little dark, but Durmstrang and Beauxbatons gave us a warning as soon as they came to our school. Professor, although I am a Hufflepuff, I also have a temper.” Cedric said with a blushing face.

“…….Your face…………is as red as a bubble teapot?” Kaisen said subconsciously.

“Huh?” Cedric was a little confused.

“It’s okay. What I’m saying is that your thoughts are the emotions that a normal person should have. If you don’t have that, then you’re not a normal person… You can’t be that bad.” Kaisen said half-jokingly.

“Hehehe…” Cedric smiled sheepishly.

Kaisen also laughed, and soon he said, “I see, you came to me to give you some special treatment.”

Cedric also regained his serious expression: “Professor, teach me!”

I shaved my dad’s Brazilian wood into a Goblet of Fire. Please give it to me as a gift, folks!