Regulus Lestrange

Let's the Games begin

"How the fuck did my name came out from the Goblet of Fire?!" shouted Regulus, angrily. The students started to whisper, either angrily or confusion.

Lorelei got up, "Let's discuss this with the others, Headmaster."

"Of course, if you and Mr. Po - Lestrange follow me to the back," said Albus.

Regulus followed his headmistress to the back of the room where the other champions were waiting. The three of them were confused seeing Regulus coming in with their heads and Mr. Bagman.

"What are you playing at Lorelei?" snapped Igor Karkaroff.

"Nothing," replied Lorelei.

"Then how did his name came out from the goblet?" asked Olympe Maxine.

Igor crossed his arms, "No doubt. The boy must have cheated. Well, boy? Confess!"

"There's nothing to confess, Professor Karkaroff," said Regulus, calmly. "I couldn't have placed my name or asked someone to do it for me."

"How can we be sure you're telling the truth, Mr. Lestrange?" asked Albus.

"Have you suddenly gain amnesia, Dumbledore?" Lorelei sneer. "Mr. Lestrange and I went to the Ministry for his parent's trial as the same time the goblet was placed in the Great Hall."

"O-Of course. Must have slipped my mind, my dear," said Albus.

"I'm not your dear," hissed Lorelei.

"So, what's going to happen? Does Mr. Lestrange need to be in the tournament?" asked Minerva.

"Well, the boy's name is under a binding magical contract," started Mr. Bagman, "But his magical signature is not..."

Albus widened his eyes, "But that means..."

Lorelei smirked, "Mr. Lestrange doesn't have to compete....unless, he's willingly to..."

Albus and the others turned around to see Regulus smirking. Severus shook his head, "Merlin, help us all..."

"But, whose magical signature is in the goblet if it's not the boy's?" asked Igor.

"I might be able to, but it's going to take time to find out," offered Lorelei.

Mr. Bagman clapped his hands together, "Very well. Shall we get going?"

Albus and the others nodded, but as they were about to leave, Albus yelped when his butt caught flames. Quickly, Minerva doused the flames with a water spell before they turned over at Regulus.

Regulus held his hands up, "Don't look at me. My element is Light."

Igor and Olympe were confused before hearing soft giggling coming from...

"Forgive me, Dumbledore," said Lorelei. "My flames have a mind of their own sometimes."

"I-It's alright, Lady Fudo," said Albus. He coughed, "Element magic can be...unpredictable."

Lorelei smirked, "Yes, very unpredictable."

Severus sighed while Regulus laughed a bit. After an hour, Regulus walked back to the Slytherin table while Lorelei took the goblet and walked out of the great hall. Albus and the others took their seats in the head table while Bagman walked to the podium.

"Attention, at this moment on, the Tri-Wizard tournament became the Quad-Wizard tournament! Representing for Salem Academy is Regulus Lestrange - our fourth champion!"

The hall became deadly silent until Ron slammed his hands onto the table, angrily and got up from his sit. "He can't be in the tournament! He's a fourth year! Not even of age!"