Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 281 What?! Ethan's become the final boss?! The first match begins!

Chapter 282 What?! Ethan's become the final boss?! The first match begins!

Dumbledore was indeed very calm.

Even a little to laugh.

If Ethan wanted to participate, he didn't need to use such a roundabout method.

He could practically ride on the neck of the Director of Sports to change the rules.

Therefore, this note must have been submitted by someone else.

Whoever tries to scheme against Ethan is truly unlucky.

Good deeds will be rewarded, and evil deeds will be punished.

Dumbledore thought to himself.

"It wasn't me who voted, Headmaster Dumbledore," Ethan said sincerely.

Anyone who looks into his clear cobalt blue eyes would not doubt the truthfulness of his words.

In fact, it does.

It was Barty Jr. who voted, what does it have to do with Ethan?

"—This is against the rules!"

Karkarov shouted on the spot, slamming his hand on the table, his beard trembling with anger.

He glared angrily at Dumbledore and Ethan, convinced that this was Hogwarts's conspiracy!

It's a complete cover-up, a blatant cover-up!

Karkaroff: "If that's the case, Durmstrang must also be named 'Brave'!"

Although Mrs. Maxime of Beauxbatons did not speak, her pouting lips revealed her displeasure.

The atmosphere in the auditorium immediately became heavy.

Ethan looked around.

I thought I would see a scene like in the original work, with students chattering, suspicious, and ostracizing each other.

But to my surprise, I saw faces full of trust.

"Ethan was definitely framed—"

"Exactly! Ethan has no reason to break the rules!"

"It might be a conspiracy against Ethan—"

"Who would be so foolish as to do that?"

Luna's gentle voice rang out beside her: "It seems everyone still has the ability to distinguish right from wrong, doesn't it?"

"—This was indeed unexpected."

Ethan responded through his nose.

Seeing Luna's smiling face made me feel a little more relaxed.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Crouch, whose judgment had the power, slowly spoke:

"According to the magical constraints of the Goblet of Fire, all those chosen must participate."

"Therefore, Ethan Vincent must participate in this Triwizard Tournament."

These words were spoken.

It was like setting off a powder keg.

Mrs. Maxim slammed her hand on the table and stood up, shouting angrily at Principal Kakarov.

Amidst the torrent of accusations, Ethan's face remained calm.

However, Michael was horrified to see that a card was flipped out between his fingers.

Grandma, please have mercy!

How many lives do you have to talk to Ethan like that?

Just as the fluctuations of magic gradually became apparent.

A booming voice, like a thunderclap, cleaved through the two principals' accusations like a sharp sword:

"Quiet down!!!"

There stood the headmaster of Hogwarts, the greatest white wizard of the century, Albus Dumbledore.

With his hair standing on end in anger, he stood on the platform like a lion!

The imposing aura he exuded silenced the other two principals instantly!

"I believe that since this has already happened, we should adopt a relatively fair approach to allow Ethan to participate in the competition."

Dumbledore said calmly, glancing gently at Ethan.

The auditorium was completely silent.

Ethan glanced at the two principals' ashen faces.

After a long pause, he gave a soft hum and put away the cards in his hand—Old Deng was being merciful.

Originally, I also wanted to use "The Shrike" to force them to recall basic etiquette.

At this time.

Professor Moody suddenly spoke up:

"I have an idea—"

Countless gazes immediately focused on the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Mr. Crouch suddenly frowned.

Looking at that unfamiliar, ferocious face, a strange sense of familiarity welled up inside me.

Professor Moody's magical eye darted around, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"How about we make Ethan the final obstacle?"

"Those who pass the competition are qualified to challenge Ethan, and can receive extra points based on their performance."

Upon hearing this...

Dean Thomas of Gryffindor exclaimed, "Isn't that the final boss from the game?!"

This statement came out.

Everyone immediately understood!

Did Ethan ultimately become the final demon king of Dragon Quest?

He truly deserves to be their chosen one.

So that's how it is!

Ethan's eyes brightened slightly as he looked at Professor Moody, who seemed to have mentioned it casually, and understood his plan.

Since the competition itself is unlikely to kill itself as the organizer.

Then let the contestants do it.

"Unintentionally," his life was taken.

Interesting idea.

Ethan smiled and heard the beating of his heart in his chest.

He could naturally use his strength to directly crush any conspiracy.

But that would be too boring.

Just as he chose the "lamp" rather than the "red cup that thirsts for blood".

He wanted to completely thwart his opponents' schemes and make them admit defeat wholeheartedly!

The losers all praised it; not a single one gave a bad review.

"This, this..."

The two principals looked at each other and agreed that this was indeed a good idea.

He could also defeat Ethan directly, adding to his glory.

"Ethan—"

Furong bit her lower lip, her eyes shining brightly.

Then, to my surprise, I discovered...

It wasn't just the athletes from other schools.

Even the Hogwarts' champions looked eager to try!

In a daze.

It feels like going back to a few years ago, to the Secret Realm Search Challenge, when Ethan faced off against everyone.

"Hmph, still so exaggerated, kid—"

Furong slightly curved the corners of her lips, a hint of nostalgia appearing on her face.

In the end, no one objected.

The proposal was successfully passed.

"By the way..."

Ethan thought for a moment, then dropped a bombshell:

"The first challenge involves dragons."

Time flew by and it was almost the end of November.

The day of the first match of the three-way battle for supremacy.

Since Ethan had dropped a bombshell, all the warriors frantically tried to figure out how to escape from the dragon's mouth.

Are we really going to fight a dragon?

Of these, Durmstrang School is the most proud.

Karkaroff stroked his goatee and said smugly, "We don't reject dark magic; in fact, we possess the strongest means of attack."

"I guess the organizers will just bring out a few scary-looking Tree Peak Dragons or Welsh Green Dragons."

"Dragons' weakness lies in their eyes. If you aim for their eyes, they become nothing to fear."

Krum nodded and, along with his two teammates, headed towards the Warriors' tent.

at this time.

The stadium was filled with the roar of voices.

The huge circular playing field is made of a single rock.

Surrounded by rows of stands and towers, with colorful flags fluttering like waves, it felt like being in an ocean of noise and cheers.

Inside the warrior's tent.

Krum spotted a blonde female reporter who was pestering Harry and the others with a barrage of questions.

He frowned and said in a gruff voice, "How did you get in? Reporters aren't allowed on site!"

"Oh, don't be so rigid~"

Rita curled her red lips into a smile, swaying her large buttocks encased in a green silk dress, and strode excitedly over:

"There are rumors that you have a bad relationship with Ethan Vincent, one of the organizers of this event! Is that true?"

"Splash!"

The tent was opened.

"Everything's ready, you guys—portal."

"what!"

With a scream, reporter Rita fell directly into the dark doorway on the ground.

Along with the problems, they vanished without a trace.

"You can go on stage now."

Ethan stood outside the tent and said with a smile.

Looking at his innocent and harmless smiling face, everyone was speechless.

Well, I have to say, it's very efficient.

It was very satisfying.

The warriors filed into the arena, tense yet excited.

Furong and Krum were naturally sent onto the field.

On the Hogwarts side, they sent the Weasley twins and Harry Potter.

It's a bit of a shame that Cedric didn't get to play in the first match.

However, the tactics of this "anti-dragon attack" were indeed more coordinated when the three Gryffindors worked together.

"Then—I declare!"

Ethan stood on the inside of the arena, raising his wand high.

Bathed in the radiant light, he proclaimed in a loud voice:

"The first match of this three-way battle for supremacy is officially beginning!"

The words fell.

"Clang!"

Ethan and the other wizards standing on the outside suddenly slammed their wands into the ground!

Magic surged forth.

next second.

The sky completely darkened!

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