Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 374 The Melancholy of a Teenager (Please Subscribe)
With more and more students participating in the Goblet of Fire, the entire Beauxbatons will even start an unprecedented "gamble" under the operation of the Weasley brothers.

Of course, it is better to say that it is a quiz with prizes than a "gambling". After all, for these wizards whose life and entertainment are still limited to the Middle Ages, the quiz that highlights their boldness and carefulness naturally makes them excited.

"Neville one to ten, Neville one to ten, Harry Potter one to one point one."

Look, just from the voices of the Weasley brothers, you could tell which of these little wizards they liked better.

"Professor Embers, do you want to participate too?" The Weasley twins approached Ash, and the two looked at him with smiles on their faces.

"Professor McGonagall and Principal Dumbledore have participated!" The two seemed very excited. They really got Garon soft in the past two days.

"Who did they choose?" Ash asked casually.

"Professor McGonagall supported Hermione and Harry, and Principal Dumbledore supported Neville." George thought for a while and said, "Although we don't understand why he supports Neville."

"Hmm..." Ash shook his head lightly. He took out fifty Galleons from his pocket, and nodded to the two of them.

"I'll beat Neville too, fifty Galleons."

"Fifty Galleons?!" George was extremely surprised. He looked at Ash and said, "Professor, the possibility of Neville becoming a Goblet of Fire hero is very low..."

"Yes, Professor, if you want to make some money, you can choose Hermione." Fred also nodded, "Her odds are [-]:[-]."

"No, just Neville." Ash shrugged: "I heard from Vocka that you are going to buy a shop in Diagon Alley, right?"

"The money is considered my investment."

Ash has always liked these two boys, and this lively and cheerful personality always reminded him of Biheim.

For Ashes, thinking about the past is enough to make him feel warm.

"Okay then..." George and Fred looked at each other and said, "If Neville really becomes a hero, we will also pay according to the odds."

"Yeah." Ash nodded slightly, and then watched the two boys walk away.

He is also about to leave, and Rome seems to be not peaceful these two days, and the people in the Ministry of Magic seem to be a little bit overwhelmed... They really don't want to wait until the election.

Are you that impatient with yourself?
"Professor Embers, I didn't expect you to choose him." A cold voice came, and Ash turned his head and saw Julian with purple hair.

She was looking at herself quietly, with no one following her.

"What's the matter?" Ash asked, he knew that the daughter of the black wizard didn't come to find her master just because she had nothing to do.

"Yeah." The girl nodded and said, "Father has a letter."

"I want to see you."

"Huh?" Ash froze for a moment, because they hadn't met for a long time.

"He has something to tell you." The girl continued, "It should be related to black magic."

"When?"

"The last few days." Julian thought for a while and said, "It's best to come back before the results come out."

"Why?" Ash was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there would be a time limit for returning, which made him curious.

"Because of your five hundred Galleons."

Julian's answer made Ash chuckle and shook his head: "You are so confident, will I win?"

"Of course." Julian nodded, "I'll choose Neville too." After that, she left slowly, just like when she came, without making a sound.

Ash shook his head wordlessly, then flicked his wand lightly, and disappeared.

……

"Hey, Harry, have you heard that a dance will be organized as the opening of the Goblet of Fire in one month." Ron was very well informed, and he didn't know where he heard it from.

"Have you chosen a partner?" Ron asked.

"Dancing partner?" Harry was stunned for a moment, but he soon thought of someone... the girl from the East.

"Yes..." Harry thought for a while and said, "But I haven't decided yet..."

"I just found out about it."

Ron curled his lips and said, "Then you'd better talk about it quickly, it won't be good if it's late."

"You know, all the students will participate in this dance." Ron said with a little surprise: "It is said that the professors of Beauxbatons used a spell to build a huge square, and it will be crowded by thousands of people. Rune horses fly over the Pyrenees."

"This should be fake, right?" Hermione raised her head and gave Ron a blank look. "I don't believe Beauxbatons has so many rune horses." After that, she lowered her head and continued to write her notes.

But Harry wasn't thinking about the ballroom at all, he was still thinking about his partner.

He knew that Cedric had a good relationship with that girl...

but……

Harry shook his head in distress and looked at Ron: "Ron, have you chosen your partner yet?"

"Me?" Ron scratched his face, then glanced at Hermione and said, "Is there anyone else but her, it's too troublesome to find anyone else."

"Oh." Hermione pouted without raising her head.

After all, Ron's tone seemed quite dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, Ron had already made up his mind...Harry didn't think too much about it. He had always been slow to emotional matters, and he thought it was Ron who really thought it was too troublesome to find a dance partner.

Then what should I do?

Harry was very worried that he would be rejected... After all, he and Qiu Zhang hadn't spoken a few words.

It seems that he is not her opponent at all.

"Harry, Harry?" Ron waved his hand in front of Harry's eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh... nothing... nothing..." Harry shook his head, lowering his head: "I just..."

"You're not a little shy, are you?" Ron smiled and patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, tell me who it is, and I'll invite her for you."

"You know, I'm the most well-informed person."

"Eh..." Harry thought for a while and still shook his head: "I'll go for this kind of thing myself."

"Huh?" Ron could only nod his head, "That's right."

"But I've also heard some things about the game."

"You already know the competition items?" Hermione raised her head in surprise, "This should be kept secret."

"It's not a specific project." Ron shook his head: "It's... something related to the content."

"George and Fred told me that the core of this competition is bravery, intelligence and strength."

"..." Hermione shook her head lightly, "It sounds like the Muggle Olympics."

"Higher, faster and stronger?" Harry remembered this somewhat funny slogan, and then smiled softly.

"What's so funny?" Ron looked at the two confused.

(End of this chapter)