Chapter 1701 (1/2)

After breakfast, the students flocked to the magic bulletin board next to the hourglass and began to study the rules of the new event.

At this time, many students know that the so-called three famous schools are only in Europe. In the world, there are 11 famous schools registered with the Federation!

One of them can't be contacted. The remaining ten will take part in the competition. Their students will arrive at Hogwarts at the end of October for a semester of exchange study and competition activities.

”Each school sends 100 people. After arriving at Hogwarts, 10 of them will be selected as contestants. A total of 100 students from the ten schools will compete for three places in the championship and runner up.”

”The champion will be rewarded with 100000 gold garonnes, the second runner up will be 50000, and the second runner up will be 10000, and the top 50 will be awarded with 100 gold galleons.”

See here, a lot of students' breathing has become heavy, 100000 jinjialong ah, afraid is not a golden mountain?

Go down and look.

”Students' entry criteria need to be judged by the Wilson cup, which is not divided by age and grade. The specific entry conditions are not easy to explain, but in theory, everyone can sign up...”

”what's up?”

Hermione, standing in the crowd, covered her head. Seeing the so-called ”Wilson Cup”, she knew who had made it. Could she not rest this year after a busy year last year?

Why don't you explain the specific registration conditions? It's clearly to arrange for her! Do you see all the fools?!

No, I have to talk to the professor. I want to be a salted fish this year.

But she couldn't get away. The girls surrounded her in the center, and each friend held her arm or robe.

”I want to participate.” Zhang Qiu, who was holding Hermione's hand, said so. The schoolsister seemed a little excited: ”even if she took the third place, there would be 10000.”

Hannah on the other side bit her finger and said modestly, ”I'm going to get a Participation Award.”

”And the seventh grade? The competition is fierce. ” Luna touched her carrot earrings and said calmly, ”none of us except Hermione knows what level of students in other schools are, but I want to join in. I want to make money to buy dad a new magic printing machine.”

Susan pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said a very down-to-earth view: ”each school has only ten places. We can sign up, but can we be selected?”

The girls just calm down and have no idea.

Or the smartest Luna came up with a solution, which was to ask Hermione to go to the sports professor.

After all, this kind of large-scale event should be regarded as sports activities? So it must be Professor Wilson who is in charge of Hogwarts. There is a ready-made relationship. Isn't it a fool?

The right tactic is to send Miss Granger, the spy, to spy on intelligence.

Hermione wants to cry without tears. She doesn't want to participate in this competition. But we should ask her to inquire about the selection criteria. What's the matter?

...

”selection criteria?” The sports professor who is fishing under the shade of the Black Lake has a smile on his face, as if he can see through his apprentice's mind: ”it's simple, but I tell you, you can't say go... The trophy will choose the ten most attractive people in each school.”

”... isn't this a beauty contest?”

Hermione was speechless for a moment and threw herself on the grass beside her, helpless.

In this way, if you can't be elected, doesn't it mean that you are judged to be ugly? How can you tell your friends?