I don't own Harry Potter. I also don't speak Greek. Thank you Google translate.

Three Years Later

Harry yawned as they stood on the bridge. He glanced around at the other delegates from the Muse Academy.

"And you all know what you have volunteered for," finished Zoe as she looked at Harry. He rolled his eyes.

"More like gang pressed into," yelled Lucas, Harry's dorm mate. "Everyone knows you chose the best of the school. And did we have to bring the submarine? It smells and it's old. Don't we want to make a flashy entrance?"

"Is there a problem with that?" asked Harry. "We want to make a point that the Wizarding world is backwards and that it needs change. What else would we have taken here Lucas? And no, we don't want to make a flashy entrance. Besides, we're here to prove the existentce of our academy."

"Be quiet you."

"It's time," called Maria as she, Crysta, Melody and Dora piloted the submarine. They started to rise out of the water and the students walked to the exit.

Hogwarts, same time

"And the last group should be arriving soon," said Dumbledore. "And I think that's them."

The students whispered as the water on the lake bulged again. The sub broke out of the water to the bemusement of the pure bloods. The students walked out of the sub in two lines and up to the school.

"Έτσι, αυτό είναι Χόγκουαρτς," (so this is Hogwarts) muttered Harry. "Δεν μοιάζουν πολύ. Muse Ακαδημία είναι πολύ πιο εντυπωσιακό." (Doesn't look like much. Muse academy is much more impressive.)

Lucas nudged him as Zoe talked to Dumbledore. She motioned them inside and they sat at a table. The Gryffindor table apparently as the Muses walked up to the staff table. The French girls sat at the Ravenclaw table and the Russian students sat at the Slytherin table.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen," said Dumbledore. "I have a great pleasure in welcoming you to Hogwarts. The Tournament will be opened at the end of the feast. I invite you all to eat and drink."

Harry snorted as he heard giggles.

"Are you really from the Muse academy?" asked a bushy haired girl. "I looked it up once we heard you were coming. There isn't much on it. Is it as good as the stories say?"

"Αυτό εξαρτάται από το τι ιστορίες που έχετε ακούσει," (That depends on what stories you've heard,) said Harry with a non-committal shrug. The girl huffed.

"Well, you could have said that you didn't speak English." Lucas laughed as did Altair and Aurora.

"What's so funny?" asked a red haired boy.

"That that girl thinks that just because I spoke Greek, it means I don't speak English," said Harry. "That prank always gets people."

"Anyone see any meat?" asked Lucas as food appeared. Harry scanned the table and sent him some chicken. "Thanks."

Several hours passed.

"Now is the time for the announcements," announced Dumbledore as everyone was feeling full and sleepy. "The Goblet of Fire will be placed in the main hall for one day. There will be an age line to stop anyone under the legal age from entering their names."

The students from the Muse Academy looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"You think a simple age line will stop us!" called Lucas. "That has as much chance as me not changing on the full moon!"

"Werewolf!"

Everyone aimed their wands at him.

"Oh, please," called Harry. "He's not dangerous. Everyone at my school is familiar with werewolves and know not to anger them. Besides, you don't even know him. Didn't we get a new werewolf teacher recently? Remus Lupin?"

Lucas nodded. "Nice man. This is the only job he can hold down due to how our school works. We accept all kinds of people from across the world and we get taught the non magical subjects as well."

"I'll tell my father about this," called a blond boy from Slytherin.

"And what's he going to do?" asked Harry. "He can't do anything. Everyone here is a representative. Now I see why Zoe says that this place is corrupted. Can we get on?"

Dumbledore nodded mutely. "The names will be drawn tomorrow. That's it for the announcements. Now, could I see you young Mr Potter?"

"Nope."

"I must insist. Your parents would have liked you to come here."

Harry walked off with the rest of the delegation from Muse Academy. Dumbledore seethed then turned to Zoe.

"We might have said to try to change the views of this world," said Maria with a shrug. "That's why Lucas told people what he was. You didn't know when you looked at him."

"You should have warned us," said McGonagall. "So we could prepare..."

"We have plans in place," interrupted Melody. "We have been dealing with werewolves for years, despite our looks. We know how to help Lucas with his disability."

The Muses filed out to the submarine.

Submarine

"Well, that went well," said Harry as he put his feet up. "When are we going to put our names in. And did you see Moody? That wasn't Moody but someone under the polyjuice potion."

"He smelt like it," said Lucas after a pause. "Little wolf says that he smells wrong."

Little wolf was Lucas' wolf. He had contacted the beast and worked out a deal that let him borrow the wolf's senses if he turned into him willingly. He had fun chasing Harry around but he had to be careful.

"Well, I think we should keep an eye on him," said Alistair. "And how are we going to get over the age line?"

"That's easy," said Aurora. "Put our names in a net, put the net on a pole, put the net over the Goblet and then tip it in. Age lines only work if someone walks over it. If they don't, than it doesn't affect them. It's a real pity that I'm a squib though it would be cool if I ended up winning this."

"It would show that just because squibs don't have magic, that doesn't mean that they are worthless," agreed Harry. "Now, let's get making that net. I wonder how Sirius is doing?"

"I'm sure he's fine," said Lucas. ""He must be having fun teaching people how to be animagi."