Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 595 Goblet of Fire

As soon as he entered the Great Hall.

Harry found that the empty space between the long table and the staff table was now full of people.

All of them were students who had no classes in the afternoon.

They came here early.

Not far away, Neville took the lead.

He squeezed out a wide road for Hannah and Susan behind him.

Dudley followed suit and squeezed out those seniors who were much older than him and should be more burly than him.

However, Ron didn't see Dudley's every move at all.

"Who does Neville like? Hannah or Susan?" His mind was all on gossip.

As for finding the possible figure of Krum from this?

After the last time Harry didn't get extra points from Hagrid because of him.

He had given up long ago.

In fact, he had already prepared a letter to explain the whole story to Krum.

But he insisted on writing the letter himself, and carefully considered the words many times, hoping to play the role of clearing up misunderstandings and bringing the relationship closer.

Lavender, at Krum's request, did not tell Ron that he already knew the whole story.

He felt embarrassed for misunderstanding Ron's love.

He wanted to give himself some time to build up his mentality.

Otherwise, this matter would have been settled long ago.

Harry, who was standing aside, did not respond to Ron's question.

It was obvious who Neville liked.

Ron's question.

It was like when he was with Lavender.

Someone asked if his girlfriend was Lavender or Parvati next to her.

Harry's attention was all on another obvious corner of the crowd.

It was an open space.

The students who were crowded around and shoulder to shoulder subconsciously moved away from there.

Those wizards who were about to be squeezed there seemed to hit some invisible film and bounced back.

Harry pulled Ginny over with a smile, "Is it you, Ryan?"

As Harry's voice rang out, the people who had just been watching him because of Harry's entry all lost their focus and returned to their previous appearance.

Harry also walked in and saw Ryan and Hermione.

In front of the two of them was a strange round table, with a piece of it cut off in the middle and replaced by an iron pot.

The iron pot was separated in the middle by an S-shaped iron sheet, half red and half white.

The surrounding area was filled with various cut ingredients.

There were thumb-sized eggs, black towel-like things with bulges, unknown meat slices wrapped in thickly cut dried peppers, crystal clear little finger-wide noodles, and liver slices wrapped in egg liquid.

In short, except for common ingredients such as potato chips and sausages, he couldn't name them.

"Hello Harry. And Ginny." Hermione said after swallowing a piece of lettuce.

"Do you want to eat?" Ryan waved his hand, and two chairs made of golden nanmu appeared on the other side of the round table.

There were also two sets of bowls and chopsticks and two oil dishes on the table.

"No." Harry said this, but pulled Ginny to sit on the chair Ryan had conjured.

Ginny returned to her shy look when she first met Harry, and said nothing.

She lowered her eyes to look at the table, as if she wanted to see it.

"Ryan, what is that?" Harry pointed to the center of the crowd.

From the gap, you can vaguely see a wooden cup with a blue-white flame burning inside.

And around it is a circle with a radius of ten feet.

It is composed of a thin golden line on the floor. The students around seem to be unable to step into this circle because of the existence of this golden line.

"The Goblet of Fire. A prop containing powerful magic.

It is the same principle as the agreement you signed in your first year not to use magic outside of school.

Its agreement is that once you are selected, you must hold three competitions under the witness of more than 100 wizards." Ryan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Does Trace Silk also have a similar prop carrier?

And, is it the fair referee?" Harry asked.

Ryan nodded.

Harry wanted to ask more about the trace, but Ryan waved his hand again.

"Well, it's not a good thing for you to disappear for too long."

Then a sense of vagueness enveloped his whole body.

His eyes were open, but he could only see colorful swirls.

When he came to his senses, everything around him had changed.

Harry found that he was now sitting at the long table of Ravenclaw.

Ron and Ginny sat on his left and right.

Ron seemed to have not noticed his departure just now.

And Ginny was as surprised as him by the experience just now.

Not far away, thirty feet away from the golden coil, Ryan raised a Coke and greeted him.

The students beside the coil also walked to the seven long tables below the stage.

On the stage, Dumbledore appeared.

Following closely behind him were the principals of his three schools.

And professors.

I don't know if it was his illusion.

He always felt that Professor Snape seemed to have paused briefly when he scanned Ryan and them.

But Harry just attributed this to his own illusion.

Because his dynamic vision is too strong now.

Maybe Snape just had an itchy nose just now.

With his dynamic vision that can detect the vibration of a mosquito's wings, it is easy for him to see Snape twitching.

With Ryan's magic level, no wizard can see him if he doesn't want to.

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Harry was very sure.

Unless Ryan treated him like he did and didn't mind him seeing himself.

When Ryan was eating with that weird pot under the staff table and next to the Goblet of Fire, Dumbledore on the stage also started speaking.

"I think you are all hungry.

And you have waited for so long.

Then I will make it short.

You should have guessed it, after all, this goblet has been placed in the hall for almost an hour.

It is what I call a fair referee.

There is no age or academic limit.

As long as you are a student.

From now until tomorrow night, within 24 hours, just write your name and the correct school name on a piece of parchment.

And throw it into this goblet.

But I want to remind you that this competition is not a joke, and you must not participate rashly.

Once the warrior is selected by the Goblet of Fire, he must persist in the competition to the end.

Whoever puts his name into the cup actually forms a magical contract that must be observed.

Once you become a warrior, you are not allowed to change your mind.

Therefore, please think twice and make sure that you really want to participate in the competition before throwing your name into the cup.

Okay, I think everyone can start eating now." After speaking, Dumbledore waved his wand, and the golden line beside the wooden cup disappeared.

There were a variety of food on the seven long tables under the stage.

Under the staff table, Hermione, who was eating food in small bites because she was not used to it, looked up at Ryan and asked, "Didn't you say that there would be a bonus of 1,000 gold galleons after the champion wins?"

Ryan shrugged and said, "Indeed, there is, but Dumbledore doesn't want students to put their names into the Goblet of Fire because of gold galleons.

The information you mentioned will be announced after the group potions class tomorrow night.

By then, the champion will also be announced."

The rest of the chapter will be posted later today.

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