Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 211 Selection of Warriors
Dumbledore also looked a little nervous, and Maxim and Karkaroff beside him were also in the same state.

After all, at the age of more than 100 years, Dumbledore has never participated in the Triwizard Tournament, let alone held it.

Ludo Bagman had a smile on his face, while Charlotte held her chin and looked at Jemini expectantly.

"Okay, the goblet is about to make a decision." Dumbledore said: "I guess it will take about 1 minute, listen, after the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will come to the front of the auditorium, and then go to the front of the auditorium." Walk along the staff desk and into the adjoining room—"

Dumbledore's voice fell, and he pointed to the door behind the teacher's desk.

"They will get initial guidance there."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he took out his wand and waved it vigorously. In an instant, except for those candles in the pumpkin lantern, all the other candles were extinguished.

The auditorium suddenly fell into a state of semi-darkness. At the same time, the Goblet of Fire emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire auditorium.

The blue-white flames bursting out sparks were extremely dazzling, but everyone couldn't help opening their eyes wide.

Suddenly, the flame in the goblet turned red, crackling sparks shot out, and then, a tongue of flame shot into the air, and a piece of burnt parchment flew out from it.

The people in the auditorium subconsciously held their breath.

Dumbledore grabbed the parchment, held it up high, looked at the parchment, and said in a clear and loud voice, "Durmstrang's warrior is Viktor... Krum!"

Applause immediately swept the entire auditorium, Krum stood up at the long Gryffindor table, and walked towards Dumbledore listlessly.

"Great, Viktor!" Karkaroff roared loudly, "I knew you were destined to be a warrior."

Embarrassingly, Krum ignored him.

As the applause and chatter died down, people's attention returned to the goblet.

"Who will Beauxbaton's warrior be?" Adria looked curiously.

"That silver-haired girl is the one named Fu Rong." Jemini smiled lightly.

"No way?" Adria's eyelids collapsed: "That princess who is so proud that she is sickly sick?"

"Generally speaking, anyone who is proud has the capital to be proud." Jemini said lightly.

There was no accident at all, as the flames in the Goblet of Fire turned red again, a piece of paper flew out and was caught by Dumbledore.

"Warrior of Beauxbatons - Fleur Delacour!"

The applause broke out again, and Jemini shook his head.

Different from the original book, whether it is Beauxbaton or Durmstrang, there are several students who came to Hogwarts this time under the age of 17, and they were specially approved by the professors of their respective schools to participate in the selection. They were pretty good after all, but the Goblet of Fire still didn't choose them.

Beside the long table in Ravenclaw, Fleur shook her silver hair, stood up elegantly and lightly, and walked towards the teacher's seat.

Beauxbaton's students looked disappointed, and two girls were crying.

"It's so pitiful, I came all the way here." Shirley said softly, holding her chin.

"Why don't you invite them to be guests at home and let them stay here for a while?" Jemini looked at the two crying girls and asked absent-mindedly.

Shirley's cold eyes fell on Jemini's face.

"I'm kidding..." Jemini shrugged.

When Fleur Delacour also entered the next room, the auditorium fell silent again, and this time there was a strong excitement that could be tasted in the silence.

Some students looked at Jemini quietly, and then quickly moved away. Some students who had put their names in the Goblet of Fire put their hands together and prayed silently, praying that they would really have a big luck and be selected by the Goblet of Fire.

Finally, the flames turned red again, sparks splashed, and the flames flew high into the air. Dumbledore quickly reached out and grabbed the Chapter 3 parchment.

"Heroes of Hogwarts—" Dumbledore said loudly: "Jemini Fox!"

The deafening cheers almost overturned the entire auditorium. The Slytherin students stepped on the stools and threw their peaked hats high. At the long table of Gryffindor, Hermione was screaming loudly. , Charlotte stood up and applauded, even Snape clapped his hands quickly, although his face was still expressionless.

Everyone is excited!

In contrast, the complexions of Karkaroff and Ms. Maxim were not very pretty.

Jemini stood up, bowed his head to the surroundings, swung his black cloak, and strode towards the teaching staff, his eyes were confident and steady, like a king reviewing soldiers. After shaking hands with Dumbledore, Walked into the room behind the teaching staff.

As soon as Jemini entered the room, he heard loud cheers again. People in the wall portraits in the room applauded and cheered, and looked curiously at this Hogwarts warrior who was obviously several years younger than the other two.

Krum and Fleur, both gathered around the fire, turned to look at Jemini.

"Are you a Hogwarts warrior?" Fleur looked at Jamie suspiciously.

Apparently, she didn't really believe the rumors about Jemini.

"Is there any problem?" Jemini sat down by the stove, raised his legs leisurely, then snapped his fingers, and a large pile of melon and fruit snacks appeared on the low table at hand, as well as a bottle of wine. goblet.

"It is rumored that you killed three hundred Death Eaters, you Brits can really exaggerate, can't you?" Fleur said with a smile, and that smile looked extremely proud.

Jamie let out a snort and leaned back on the sofa.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took out a box of matches, held the box with one hand, the match struck the cigarette box, and lit it with a snort.

Tilting his head slightly, he lit the cigarette in his mouth. Jemini extinguished the match and threw it into the fire. Then he threw the matchbox on the low table, held the cigarette between his fingers, and took a deep breath. After taking a sip, he exhaled a puff of white smoke intoxicated and lazily.

The finger holding the cigarette looked slender and sexy, and he raised it casually towards Furong.

"The frog in the well is extremely ridiculous."

Furong: "!!!"

You're showing posses and lighting cigarettes, so why the hell are you scolding me?An angry expression suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

Before she could continue to say anything, the door of the room opened again.

Harry walked into the room blankly.

"What?" Fu Rong turned her head away: "Do they want us to go back to the auditorium?"

Harry looked very dazed, but before he was dazed for long, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, Ludo Bagman walked into the room, he grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him hard go forward.

"It's too bizarre!" He squeezed Harry's arm vigorously, and looked at the three of Jamie with excitement: "It's absolutely bizarre! Gentlemen... Ma'am..."

"Harry was chosen by the Goblet of Fire?" Jemini asked with a chuckle.

Bagman choked in place immediately.

"It's nothing weird. It can only be said that someone threw Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire and cast a powerful confusion spell on that thing. Harry couldn't do it. It must be some adult wizard. The problem is Among you people."

Jemini rested his chin on both hands, looked at the large group of people walking in from outside the house, and said indifferently.

Dumbledore: "..."

Very good, clear and logical, they don't need to discuss any more.

　The second one today is more beeping~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)