Chapter 461 Shouldn't There Be a Trophy for Winning the Game? !

As mentioned before, Fish was not in a hurry to register tonight. He just followed to watch the fun, so he didn't prepare the slip with his name on it.

"Forget it, I'll register tomorrow."

(=ΦωΦ=)

Fish said indifferently, then pulled Hermione and turned to leave.

"Ahem..."

Dumbledore couldn't sit still anymore, and he showed up directly.

"Fish, you'd better register. I'll have to take defensive measures on the age line tomorrow."

It's impossible not to stop him. God knows what tricks this little cat will play tomorrow.

"D-Professor Dumbledore!"

Harry and others were shocked.

The cat, who had long been accustomed to being followed by the bad old man, shouted at him fiercely: "Albus, you are following Fish again! You are violating the privacy right meow!"

(=ΦДΦ=)

"I am worried that you will break the Goblet of Fire?"

Dumbledore touched his crooked nose awkwardly and explained with a guilty conscience: "In fact, I haven't followed you for a long time. The situation tonight is special."

The cat looked at the ground that he had blown up...

"Okay, Fish will believe you this time meow."

(=`ω=)

The cat crossed his arms and nodded seriously.

But soon, he started yelling again.

"Then what's the matter with this age line?" Fish pointed at the twins with big beards next to him and asked, "George and Fred have tried so many methods but failed. You want to ban the method used by Fish. Are you deliberately making things difficult for us?!"

(=`ω=)

"In fact, there is a method that can succeed in the method they just used," Dumbledore explained with a smile, "It's just that the two Mr. Weasleys are not proficient in the spell. If it were you, there should be no problem."

"Really?"

(=ˇˇ=)

The cat stared at the bad old man in disbelief.

"You have already succeeded, so there is no need for me to lie to you, right?"

Dumbledore shrugged calmly and successfully convinced Fish.

So Fish took out a piece of letter paper that he had used to write Christmas cards from his magic pocket, and then borrowed a feather pen from Hermione, wrote his name on it in a flamboyant manner, and threw it into the Goblet of Fire.

"By the way, Albus."

After signing up, Fish turned to look at Dumbledore and asked, "After we win the Triwizard Tournament, does this cup belong to Fish too?"

(=ω=)

Mao Mao pointed to the wooden goblet filled with blue and white flames and asked.

"Of course not. After the game, the Goblet of Fire must be returned to the Ministry of Magic for safekeeping." Dumbledore shook his head and smiled.

"What meow! If you win the Quidditch World Cup, you will get a cup!" Mao Mao protested dissatisfiedly, "There are many cups in the showroom, all won in the game, why can't this one?!"

(`Д)

"Because the Goblet of Fire will be used to select champions for the future Triwizard Tournament, there is indeed a trophy after winning, but it is not this one." Dumbledore explained patiently.

"That cup can also emit fire meow?"

Fish didn't really care which cup it was. Whether it could emit fire was the key.

"Uh... that won't do..." Dumbledore shook his head first, then changed the subject, "But I can give you a similar cup for Christmas."

In order to prevent the little cat in front of him from causing any more trouble, Dumbledore made a decisive promise.

"Keep your word, meow?"

"Keep your word."

"Then Fash is fine," the cat smiled and took Hermione's hand and walked back, "Let's go back to bed! Good night, everyone, meow!"

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"Good night, professor."

Hermione smiled awkwardly and nodded to Dumbledore and Moody, and was dragged out of the hallway by Fash.

Dumbledore turned his head to look at Harry and others, and said softly: "You should also go back to the dormitory quickly. It's too late now, so don't bother Ms. Pomfrey."

"Got it, professor."

Seeing that Dumbledore was not going to hold them accountable, the twins immediately laughed and held their beards on their chests, pulled Harry and Ron who were still in a daze and ran away quickly.

Dumbledore shook his head and waved his fingers to restore the ground that was blown up by Fish to its original state, then added protective measures to the age line, and then said to Moody beside him: "Let's go too, Alastor. We are old, and staying up late is still too hard for an old man like me."

The fake Moody nodded, then leaned on his crutches and moved his artificial legs, limping to his office.

...

"Harry, Ron, what happened to you?"

Early the next morning, Fish was awakened by Dean's yelling.

"Meow?"

(Φω)

Mao Mao rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, and saw Ron showing his white beard to Seamus and the others with a proud look on his face.

"Last night, Harry and I went to throw a note into the Goblet of Fire..."

Ron excitedly talked about their experience last night.

"According to Dumbledore, even if we have mastered the knowledge of the higher grades, we do not have enough strength to break through his age limit. It was thanks to Fish that we were able to successfully register last night." He said indignantly.

Seamus and the others were very excited at first, but gradually, their expressions became a little strange.

"Ron..."

Harry pulled his friend who was still talking for a long time and winked at him.

"Ah..." Ron realized that the atmosphere was a little wrong and quickly explained: "Harry's invisible cloak can't hold so many people, and... we didn't expect Fish to directly destroy the age line..."

"Shut up!"

Ron's explanation was worse than no explanation. Harry quietly punched Ron in the back.

Fortunately, although Seamus and the others were a little uncomfortable at first, they soon saw it through and did not blame Harry and Ron for it.

"In fact, even if we signed up, we couldn't be selected, right?"

Neville touched his head, telling the truth while also making excuses for Harry and Ron.

"What are you talking about?"

(ΦωΦ)

After licking his fur, Fish came over and asked, "Do you want to sign up too? Fish can go and help blow it up again... But it's probably not possible. Albus said last night that he would plug this loophole. Fish probably can't beat him now..."

"No need, no need!" Seamus waved his hands hurriedly and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but like Neville said, even if we sign up, we won't be selected."

"That's right, since Fish has successfully signed up, I must be the champion of Hogwarts!"

(●`●)

The cat raised his head proudly and said without hesitation.

"Ahem... Ron and I will go to the infirmary first to get rid of this beard."

Seeing that the atmosphere finally eased, Harry hurriedly dragged Ron away.

Fish was very puzzled-

"Why do you want to get rid of your beard? You look so beautiful with a beard."

(ω)

Neville and others looked at each other. This...

They didn't know how to respond.

But Mao Mao didn't dwell on this for too long. He rubbed his stomach and said, "Aren't you going to have breakfast? Feishi's stomach is already growling."

The few people laughed and left the dormitory, and found that everyone else had woken up early. Everyone was curious about who would register today, and whether those students who were not old enough could really break the age limit set by Dumbledore.

After meeting Hermione and the girls in the common room, everyone went down the stairs and came to the lobby.

At this time, there were already quite a few people in the lobby, some who met the age standard to register, some who did not meet the age standard and failed to grow beards, and a lot of people watching the show on the side - some students took instant bread and ate and watched in the lobby in order to watch the show.

But this had nothing to do with Mao Mao. After registering, he had lost interest in this matter. Now, the most important thing for Feishi was to fill his stomach.

Feishi held Hermione's hand, greeted the people around him, and walked quickly through the lobby and into the auditorium.

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