"Ms. Maxim!" Fleur saw Dumbledore and his group entered the house, and quickly stood up. She strode to Ms. Maxim: "They said that this little boy would also participate in the competition!"

Harry's face didn't look very good, and seemed to be annoyed by Furong's name as the little boy.

"What the hell is going on, Dumbledore?" Maxim's low voice was filled with a hint of arrogance.

"I want to know this too, Dumbledore." Kakarov had a cold smile on his face and his eyes were full of chills: "Hogwarts have two warriors? I don't remember anyone telling me that there could be two warriors in the host school - could I not read those charters carefully enough?"

As he said that, he laughed briefly, making him feel very unpleasant.

"It's extremely unfair that Hogwarts can't have two warriors."

"In my impression, your age line can exclude competitors who are not old enough, Dumbledore." Kakarov's face chilled even deeper.

"But if you really have enough ability, you can go over it, such as Mr. Fox, but Harry is obviously not in this list. I think Mr. Fox has explained it very clearly just now, Kakarov..." Dumbledore calmed down: "The problem can only be among us."

"I don't doubt Dumbledore's magic can block most of the students, but-" Snape said with a gloating smile in his eyes: "Fox, did Potter ask you to help you throw your name in at the cost of money?"

"If you are familiar, I will sue you for slander, Professor." Jamini rolled his eyes, and then Zhan Yan smiled: "But why didn't I think of this method... Hell..."

Snape: "…"

"Harry, have you asked an older classmate to help you throw your name into the Goblet of Fire?" Dumbledore looked at Harry.

"No!" Harry looked like he was not angry.

"He must be lying!" Ms. Maxim shouted.

"He is not lying, ma'am." Jamini's fingers flipped his dagger lightly: "The world's most outstanding master of calculating God is in this room, and no one can lie."

Ms. Maxim's face froze: "That may be Dumbledore's age line is wrong."

"Dumbledore's age line is opened by Dumbledore to throw his name into the Goblet of Fire," said Professor McGonagall. "If the age line is wrong, they should be able to take the initiative to throw their names?"

She was very dissatisfied with Ms. Maxim, just as the girls at Hogwarts didn't like Fleur, and Professor McGonagall thought these Frenchmen were too arrogant.

"Ms. Gray...Mr. Bagman," Kakarov said, "You two are our—well—objective referees. You must also think that this matter is extremely inappropriate, right?"

Bagman rubbed his round baby face and turned to look at Charlotte.

Charlotte frowned slightly. She didn't know what the situation was like now, but she thought Jamini should be clear. Judging from Jamini's appearance, she seemed to not care about Harry's participation in the competition.

With Jamini's personality, it is impossible to allow something beyond his control to happen under his nose. In other words, Jamini must be aware of Harry's participation in the competition, and Jamini needs Harry to participate in the competition.

"It's not suitable, but we have no choice." Charlotte shook his head and said softly: "The rules of the game must be followed. I think everyone knows that once they are selected by the Goblet of Fire, they must participate in the championship. This is a magic contract that cannot be violated."

"We'll talk about it here, and it's just that the appearance of the fourth Warrior broke the fairness of the three schools, but-"

Charlotte paused: "There is only one Warrior in every school. This is the rule of the Goblet of Fire selection. I think you all saw just now that there is no school name on Mr. Porter's name, that is, he was registered as the fourth school. Then we have two choices now..."

"First: Mr. Porter participated in the competition, but he could not represent Hogwarts, but only represented individuals."

"Second: Mr. Porter also represented Hogwarts, but Demstrong and Boothbaton Warriors scored 10 points each to balance the game."

Kakarov and Ms. Maxim both seemed a little moved. After a while of confusion, Kakarov asked, "Can't you start registering again?"

"No." Bagman directly rejected Kakarov's proposal: "The Goblet of Fire has just been extinguished - it will not be rekindled until the next championship."

"I choose the second suggestion, Miss Grey." Ms. Maxim spoke suddenly.

The first choice seems fair, but everyone knows that Harry is a Hogwarts student, so even if he does not represent Hogwarts, it cannot change the fact that he is a Hogwarts student.

The second choice is what is really beneficial to the game. Giving up such a big advantage and re-selecting once will not be worth the loss.

Maxim did not think that Harry was really capable of crossing the age line set by Dumbledore. The dispute just now was just for the sake of profit.

After a while of confusion, Kakarov also understood this truth, and then nodded with satisfaction and gave up.

By the time Jamini left the room, the auditorium was empty and the students had returned to the common room.

"Jimini..." Harry called Jamini and looked at him hesitantly: "Do you know who threw my name into the Goblet of Fire? I know there is nothing I can hide from you..."

"Ha~Of course, that's right~" Jamini nodded with a chuckling, and was very helpful to Harry's words: "I know, it's even related to me-"

"You?" Harry glared.

"It's just some connection. It's complicated, so I won't tell you in detail." Jamini shrugged.

"Wait!" Harry hurriedly chased after him: "What the hell is going on?"

"Barty Crouch, Jr.," Jamini said lightly: "He threw your name into the Goblet of Fire."

"That little Barty? But why?" Harry was puzzled.

"He wants to resurrect his old master, and he needs your blood, and Voldemort also hopes that you can win the Goblet of Fire and kill you when you are at your best."

"But what does this have to do with you?" Harry asked.

"Little Batty has been controlled by me, so I have known it for a long time. Your name was also thrown into the Goblet of Fire under my acquiescence." Jamini said with a smile.

Harry: "…"

"Remember what I told you before, about Horcrux?" Jamini's eyes swept across the scar on Harry's forehead.

"You want to take this opportunity..."

"Yes, so I need you to compete with me." Jamini nodded: "How can I miss it?"

"But I... will probably be killed?" Harry remembered what Hermione said before about the previous triple competition.

"Don't say something depressed, how could I let you be killed?" Jamini patted Harry on the shoulder with a angrily voice: "Tell Sirius that as long as the money is in place, there is absolutely no problem with your safety."

Harry: "…"
Chapter completed!