Harry Potter and Shafik

Chapter 62 Unlucky God Worship Is Not Good

Chapter 62 Unlucky God Worship Is Not Good
At 05:30, it was getting dark, and the number of people in the auditorium gradually increased.

Durmstrang's delegation was walking from the lake to the castle.Viktor Krum and Karkaroff walked in front side by side, and the other Durmstrang students followed sparsely behind.When they entered the candlelit auditorium, it was nearly full.The Goblet of Fire has been moved.It now stood in front of Dumbledore's empty chair on the staff table.Fred and George - with their bare jaws again - seemed to have embraced their defeat.I heard from Daphne that the two guys developed the aging agent Gemini in the afternoon and took their names into the Goblet of Fire. They were severely retaliated, with beards all over their faces, and the Halloween dinner seemed to be longer than usual much.Maybe because there were banquets for two consecutive days, all the students didn't seem to like those well-prepared and sumptuous dishes as usual.

People in the auditorium kept looking up, with anxious expressions on every face.Everyone fidgeted, standing up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.Silber was like them, eager to finish the food on the plate and find out who was chosen as the warrior.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly increased a lot.Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent again.Karkaroff and Madame Maxime on both sides of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else.Ludo Bagman was smiling and winking at the students of various schools, while Mr. Crouch looked uninterested, almost bored.

Taoist Lingxu looked at the students with an indecipherable expression on his face, "Okay, the goblet is about to make a decision," said Dumbledore, "I guess it will take another minute. Listen, the name of the warrior is announced Finally, I want them to go to the top of the auditorium, walk along the staff desk, and into the next room—” he pointed to the door behind the staff desk, “—where they will get their initial instructions.”

He took out his wand and swung it broadly.Immediately, except for those candles in the jack-o-lantern, all the other candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a semi-dark state.It's like the scene in the movie theater when Muggles watch movies.The Goblet of Fire now emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything else in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames bursting out with sparks were almost dazzling.Everyone watched and waited...a few people kept looking at their watches...the students who were old enough kept shaking their legs, and even their breathing became short of breath.The flame in the goblet suddenly turned red again, and crackling sparks burst out.Then, a flame shot into the air, and a piece of charred parchment flew out of it-everyone in the auditorium held their breath.

Dumbledore caught the parchment and held it far away so that he could read the writing on it by the light of the flames.The flame then returned to blue-white again.

"The champion of Durmstrang," he said in clear force, "is Viktorkrum!"

At this time, applause and cheers swept the entire auditorium.Hilbert saw Viktor Krum suddenly clenched his fists and stood up from the Slytherin table, standing up from the cheers and congratulations of his companions.He walked up to Dumbledore to shake hands in greeting.He turned to the right, walked along the staff desk, and entered the next room through the door. "Great, Viktor!" Karkaroff roared loudly, and despite the loud applause in the auditorium, everyone could hear his voice, "I know you are destined to be a warrior!"

The applause and chatter gradually subsided.Now everyone's attention was once again on the goblet, and a few seconds later the flames were red again.Pushed by the flames, the second piece of parchment jumped out of the cup. "The warrior of Beauxbatons," Dumbledore said, "is Fleur Delacour!" There are many students of the same age at Beauxbaton's side who feel sorry for themselves and then happy for Fleur when they hear the name, which ones The suitors who thought they were Furong applauded like crazy.Fleur stood up and tossed her shiny silver hair, and walked lightly between the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables.Then a few girls who were not selected burst into tears, buried their heads in their arms, and cried sadly.

When Fleur Delacour also entered the next room, the auditorium fell silent again, this time filled with a palpable excitement.Then it was the turn of the Hogwarts warriors... At this time, the flames turned red again.Sparks crackled and splashed out.A long tongue of flame suddenly jumped into the air, and another piece of parchment was lifted out of it. "It's Cedric Diggory!" Cedric stood up, and every Hufflepuff was jumping up and down, screaming and stomping, as Cedric walked past them, face With a bright smile on his face, he walked towards the room behind the staff desk.Indeed, the applause for Cedric lasted a long time before Dumbledore silenced everyone and listened to him.

Everyone watched as Cedric walked briskly to the room behind the faculty desk with a small voice from the Badger Yard supporting and cheering him on.

"Great!" exclaimed Dumbledore cheerfully when the noise finally died down, "well, now our three champions have been chosen. I know I can count on all of you, including Beauxbatons and The rest of Durmstrang's classmates, you will definitely give your all to support your warriors. You will also make a great contribution to this event by cheering on the warriors—"

But Dumbledore stopped talking suddenly, and everyone could see what had attracted his attention.Moody's face became serious, and Igor and Snape stood up and looked at the Goblet of Fire seriously.

The Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks burst out, tongues of flame flew high into the air, and what the Goblet of Fire threw out were actually two pieces of parchment! !
Dumbledore reached out to take it tremblingly, and he held it far away, staring at the name written on it.There was a long silence, with Dumbledore staring at the two notes in his hand, and everyone in the Hall staring at Dumbledore. "Harry Potter!" "Hilbert Shafik!" Professor Snape's face drooped instantly.Judging by his widened eyes, Taoist Lingxu stood up abruptly, seeing the completely impossible thing.The surprised expression showed that the plot had completely exceeded his expectations!
Hogwarts produced three warriors and two were minors, which meant that a total of five people participated in the competition.The students around Hilbert turned their heads and looked at him.He froze, his mind blank.He must be dreaming.He must have heard wrong just now.

No applause.A hum began to fill the auditorium, as if countless angry bees were chirping.Some students even stood up. Although they wanted to go, what's the situation now?Why was Harry Potter also hit? Was it framed by someone?Hilbert begged all kinds of gods, Buddha, God, Allah, and Merlin in his heart, and then knelt in the direction of Taoist Lingxu in his heart.However, there is no scene of Dumbledore running in to send him back.

When you are unlucky, it is not easy to worship any god.

"I didn't put my name in." Harry Potter said blankly, "You know I didn't." Gryffindor and the others were also blankly staring at him.

At the guest of honor, Professor Dumbledore straightened up and nodded to Professor McGonagall.

"Harry! Hilbert! Please come here!" The two stood up awkwardly mechanically.They walked very slowly, and they felt that the road was so long. Viktor Krum, Cedric Diggory, and Fleur Delacour were all gathered around the fire when they opened the door.Against the backdrop of the flames, the impression of those three figures was particularly strong.Krum was leaning against the mantelpiece, bowing his waist and meditating there, keeping a slight distance from the other two.Cedric stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes on the fire.When Harry entered, Fleur Delacour turned her head and tossed her cascading silver hair.

"What's the matter?" she asked. "Do they want us to go back to the auditorium?"

She thought Harry had come in with a message.He didn't know how to explain what had just happened.He just stood there, looking at the three warriors.He suddenly felt that each of them was really tall. "We were selected! The final match!" Hilbert spat out every single word. "How is this possible!" Viktor Krum and Cedric Diggory suddenly changed their expressions and took a step forward, as if scalded by a flame. "I don't know who did it."

At this time, a loud noise came from behind.Three principals, two directors, and a large group of professors came over arguing and arguing from behind.

Before Professor McGonagall closed the door, they heard the humming of several hundred students in the adjoining hall.

"Madame Maxime!" Fleur said immediately, striding towards her principal, "They said that these two students will also participate in the competition!"

Although Harry felt incredible, his brain was numb.

Madame Maxime straightened her large and tall frame.Her handsome head touched the candle-lit chandelier, and her huge black satin breast heaved violently.

"What the hell does that mean, Dumbledore?" she said arrogantly.

"I'd like to know that too, Dumbledore," said Professor Karkaroff—with a icy smile on his face, his blue eyes as cold as ice cubes, "and there are two more at Hogwarts." Warriors? I don’t remember being told that the host school can have 3 warriors—didn’t I read those rules carefully enough?”

He gave a short laugh, his voice unpleasant.

"It's impossible," Madame Maxime said, her big hand with many gorgeous opals resting on Fleur's shoulder. "It's extremely unfair that Hogwarts can't have two more warriors."

Dumbledore grabbed Harry and Hilbert to change their previous benevolent faces, and asked the two of them sternly. "Did you put your name in there?"

"No, sir."

"Have you asked the senior students to help?"

"No, no professor!"

"It is our impression that your age line excludes underage competitors, Dumbledore," said Karkaroff, still with the icy smile on his face, and the chill in his eyes deepened. "Otherwise, we will surely bring in more candidates from our school as well."

"It's only Potter's fault, Karkaroff," said Snape softly, his dark eyes flashing with hostility. "Don't blame Dumbledore, blame Potter for his insistence on breaking the rules. After school, I kept breaking the school rules—”

"Thank you, Severus," said Dumbledore firmly, and Snape closed his mouth, but his eyes still gleamed maliciously through his greasy black hair.Snape made an impatient sound of disbelief in Harry from the shadows. "Oh, he must be lying!" exclaimed Madame Maxime.Snape shook his head, pursing his lips. "It's simply impossible. To confuse the Goblet of Fire requires an extremely advanced confusion spell, and fourth-grade students don't have this ability!" Moody said. "You seem to be very clear, Mad Eye?" Igor said to Moody.

"My previous job was to figure out the work of the Death Eaters. I don't think you've forgotten, Karkaroff!"

"That's him. This Shafiq!" Igor roared. "Shut up, if it's him, then how do you explain Potter's matter, do you still have to make excuses?" Snape stepped between the two of them. "Dumbledore's line must have been wrong." Madam Maxime said, shrugging her shoulders.

"Of course it's possible," said Dumbledore politely.

"Dumbledore, you know you're not mistaken!" said Professor McGonagall indignantly. "How absurd it is! Harry himself could not have crossed that line, and as Professor Dumbledore believed. , Harry didn't persuade the seniors to do it for him, and I think others should believe that too!"

"If we want to find out the truth of the matter, we can only respond to all changes by remaining unchanged." Taoist Lingxu said later. "What... what... do nothing? They're just two children, not a piece of meat!"

"But how do we find out now? Are we going to break the rules and let Beauxbaton and Durmstrang also add two students each?"

"........."

Bagman wiped his round baby face with a handkerchief and turned his eyes to Mr. Crouch.Mr. Crouch stood outside the aperture of the fire, his face half hidden in shadow.He looked a little weird, and that half of the shadow made him look much older, almost like a skeleton.But when he spoke, his voice was as stiff as ever.

"We must abide by the statute. It is clearly stipulated in the statute that anyone whose name is sprayed out of the Goblet of Fire must participate in the competition of the Triwizard Tournament. But four additional candidates can be divided equally between Beauxbaton and Durmster Long."

"Beauxbaton adds Olivia Ostrovsky. Natasha Romanoff."

"Well, why is Natasha so familiar?"

"Durmstrang's pupils were Klitov Ulyanov, Ludwig von Braun."

"Then I announce that in this Triwizard Tournament, there will be a total of three contestants each with two candidates. If a contestant fails or has an accident, the candidate will replace them." Barty Crouch announced loudly.

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