[R]Recreyo: Hogwarts Wizard Tournament[R]

○Chapter 1: Harry Potter○

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The Great Hall Doors opened, the students of Drumstrang came in with their opening which was making loud sounds, banging their staffs and a few of them doing some athletic and fire breathing, Christian didn't know he wasn't paying attention as he was looking out his outfit, his staff and looking for the others.
Why did it look like he was in the army?
"!"
He then spotted Ivan at the head table, and the Dimension did him dirty by making Ivan have the role. . . Of the runner of this Tournament; Mr Barty Crouch.
At least; According to Bryson.
Christian followed his school, he scanned around for his friends and immediately saw Den's pink hair, Curt's hat and Bryson's hair.
"!"

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"Christian!"
"Guys!"
Curt, Den and Christian hugged one another,"So; We're all in different schools then and against one another?", "Yeah. . . Drumstrang apparently, Den?", she followed her arms, she obviously hated the outfit she was wearing,"Beauxbatons, such a stupid name but; apparently I'm the trouble maker of them all so: I ruin things for them, and they have a purse so I can hide my knife.", Den smirked as she shook the bag, Bryson shrugged,"Me and Curt are in Hufflepuff; Aka, disappointment.", Curt chuckled,"All I have is empathy. . . Great.", Christian turned to Curt,"You're literally The Ultimate Hope/Despair; You feed off Hope and Despair!", Den hit Christian with her purpse, reminding him they weren't in their dimension and shouldn't be talking too loud or they would be heard,"Well, yes and let me tell you this place stinks of Despair. But I'm useless as I know jackshit!", Bryson smiled,"Don't worry, I will give you all plenty of advice!", Bryson waved at them to follow him, they followed Jim back go the hall and pointed to a lady with a notepad and quill, and a man with a staff and a strange eyepatch,"Lesson number one; Avoid those two like they have a plauge.", "Why?", "Rita is a reporter that spreads lies and can turn into a bug to spy on people. And him? That's not the real Mad Eye Moody.", they nod, seeing Hagrid look at them they disappeared around the corner in a hurry so it wouldn't look like they were spying.
Which they were.

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They sat in the courtyard,"So; What's the chance we get choose for this?", "Yeah. . . It's a pretty high chance.", Curt groaned, sitting on the ground,"I know jackshit about magic, I don't know a single spell or thing about this Dimensional!", Bryson smiled,"Well, no need to fear any of you guys; I am a complete Dictionary of Harry Potter! I can help us all survive this Tournament!", Bryson smiled, Curt sighed,"Thanks.", "Question.", they turn to Christian who was pointing to his staff,"Can I use this to like, bat spells away like a shield?", they looked at one another, he swung the staff around as Den ducked to save her head,"Can he?", "Probably, especially since that staff is made of pretty tough stuff.", as they were talking, they realised they should probably go find Ivan.

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They ran into a hall, there seeing the Goblet Of Fire and Ivan.
"Ah, there you guys are, you guys ran off quickly!"
Bryson shrugged,"Well yeah, I kind have to educate them on this world or we could all die.", Ivan sighed, handing them slips,"Just write your names.", they do, much to Curt's hesitation though Bryson promised him he'll help him out.
"So. . . Are we all against one another?"
Christian put his name in the fire,"I mean, we don't have to be, we can just pretend and have a bit of an alliance. Besides; We have to Starplayer right here; Our Hermione!", Bryson struck a pose, smirking,"I'll wipe the floor with everyone!", Den chuckled,"Yeah. . .", Ivan looked around,"I dunno what I can do, but to make it less suspicious I told the staff that for this year there would be 4 students, so they're convinced since I'm someone that runs this Tournament.", the doors then opened, making them turn and see other students coming in so Ivan quickly left and they stepped away from the Goblet and passed by the main cast and their enemy; Draco Malfoy.