Alvin spoke up just as everyone looked at Harry, who was at a loss.
"To shut up!"
He was unceremoniously interrupting Karkaroff's chatter.
Karkaroff's face turned red. Since he became Durmstrang's Headmaster, how long has anyone dared to speak to him in such a tone?
But seeing Alvin's cold eyes, the anger in his heart was poured with a basin of cold water again.
"Don't you think I'm wrong, Mr. Gaunt? Why does Hogwarts get this privilege?"
Karkaroff's tone softened a lot, and he feared that Alvin would take out his wand directly.
"Sorry, I don't think everyone needs to be so nervous. Calmness is the best way to solve the problem."
Bagman laughed and stood up to smooth things out, "Since the Goblet of Fire chose Potter, although it's a bit inappropriate, we can't re-select the Champions, can we?"
His words eased the atmosphere at the scene a lot. Alvin walked up to Madame Maxime and said softly, "Madame, you don't have to leave in such a hurry. I will give you a satisfactory answer."
Hearing what Alvin said, Madame Maxime's anger subsided a lot. she nodded, wanting to see how Alvin would solve this matter.
The others stopped talking and stared at Alvin, wanting to hear his solution.
Alvin walked up to Harry, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned him not to be nervous. Harry looked at Alvin gratefully. He really didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him.
"First of all, Harry's entry was inevitable."
Alvin's first sentence was to make Karkaroff frazzled again, "I knew it was all your Hogwarts conspiracy!"
"If you don't accept it, you can opt out!"
Sirius' irritable voice came from outside the door, he and Snape entered the room at the same time, and Sirius glared at Karkaroff.
"It was clearly a conspiracy against Harry, he was in fourth grade, and someone wanted his life!"
"And you, Karkaroff, you are the biggest suspect!"
Karkaroff was obviously annoyed by Sirius' words, "You mean I let Potter join and give Hogwarts such a big advantage?"
"You know," Sirius looked at Karkaroff with contempt, "Many people know what you were like before, and I'm afraid your arm is still aching now!"
Karkaroff was stabbed in the sore spot and jumped up like a cat with fried fur.
"Slander, this is slander!"
"All right!"
Alvin impatiently interrupted the confrontation between the two. "It is meaningless to say this now. We will ensure the safety of the contestants during the game."
"The most important issue now is to satisfy the other schools. Very simple, Beauxbatons, Durmstrang, and Ilvermorny, you can choose another student to join."
"Every school has two Champions. Are you satisfied?"
Everyone was stunned. Can this be solved like this?
"However, the Goblet of Fire only selected a few of them, so isn't this a bit inappropriate."
Bagman spoke hesitantly, and he disagreed with this approach.
"Mr. Bagman," Alvin interrupted, "the Triwizard Tournament is a game we decide, not a cup, isn't it?"
He is clear that Barty Jr. is worried that increasing the number of participants will bring many variables. Still, it is fun to have more people, isn't it?
This time it was Bagman's turn to be speechless, and
he could only look helplessly at Crouch, who was in a daze.
And the eyes of the Headmasters/Headmistress of the other schools gradually lit up. Such a rule is beneficial to them!
Harry is only a fourth-year student. As long as they choose another senior wizard to participate, then the advantage of Hogwarts will be gone, and it will even become a disadvantage because of Harry.
Cassandra looked at Alvin with shining eyes, not expecting him to think of a suitable solution in such a short period.
"I agree. Ilvermorny will be picking a student for the competition."
Fontaine was the first to agree, and several students in his school were about the same level as Cassandra, so it would be good for them to show their faces here.
Karkaroff also asked Krum's opinion and agreed.
In the end, Alvin looked at Madame Maxime, who hesitated for a while, but there was no objection.
"Okay, problem solved, Headmaster."
Alvin returned the dominance to Dumbledore, and Dumbledore also smiled at Alvin and was very satisfied with his handling.
"Then lets some Headmasters/Headmistress go to the Great Hall and pick a student from their respective schools to bring them over. Then Mr. Crouch will announce the instructions for the first task. Is that okay?"
Crouch seemed to snap out of deep thought, "No problem, Albus."
Soon, the Headmasters/Headmistress of the other three schools came back with a student each. Ilvermorny and Durmstrang were boys in their senior year, while Beauxbatons was still a girl.
Although she looks good, she pales in comparison to Fleur.
The three newcomers were also very excited. They thought this competition had nothing to do with them, but they didn't expect the twists and turns, and they were qualified for the competition.
After the crowd gathered, Crouch also spoke, with deep exhaustion in his words.
"First and foremost, I'd like to announce the World Quidditch School Cup, which runs throughout the school year, with the first match in two weeks."
"The Champions of each school must participate in the competition. You can choose the rest of the players at will. The team with the first total score will receive 50 points for the Triwizard Tournament."
"The remaining three teams got 45, 40, and 35 points, respectively."
Harry looked at Cedric with some embarrassment. He and Cedric both held the position of Seeker, and suddenly there was a conflict.
Cedric also felt Harry's gaze and smiled at him friendly, "Don't worry. I was a Chaser before I was a Seeker. You have Firebolt. You are better off being a Seeker."
Alvin watched this scene and nodded silently. This vampire is a warm man, no wonder he is so popular.
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