Harry Potter Platinum Glory

Before you know it, the plates on the table are empty. Dumbledore stood up and introduced the two distinguished guests who came, Mr. Barty Crouch - Director of International Cooperation at the Ministry of Magic, and Mr. Ludo Bagman - Director of the Department of Sports at the Ministry of Magic, There was sparse applause in the auditorium.

"Mr Crouch and Mr Bagman have carefully reviewed the specific events of the Warriors' competition this year," Dumbledore said. "They also made many necessary arrangements for each event. There are three events in total, Taken at different times throughout the school year, they will test warriors in many different ways...a test of their abilities in magic—their guts and their reasoning abilities—and, of course, their ability to overcome danger.35

Hearing the last sentence, the auditorium became silent, and everyone seemed to stop breathing.

"As you already know, there will be three brave "Six Seven Zeros" in the competition," Dumbledore continued calmly, "representing one participating school. We will rate them according to the quality of their completion of each competition item, At the end of the three events, the Warriors with the most points will win the Triwizard Cup. The Warriors are selected by an impartial selector, and it is the Goblet of Fire." At this point, Dumbledore drew his wand, and in front of him a Three taps on the huge box.

The lid creaked open slowly. Dumbledore reached in and pulled out a large, rough-hewn wooden goblet. The cup itself was inconspicuous, but it was full of bluish-white flames that danced inside. Dumbledore closed the box and put the cup on the lid so that everyone in the auditorium could see it clearly.

"Every student who wants to run for warrior must write his name and school name on a piece of parchment and throw it into this goblet," Dumbledore said. Sign up within four hours. Tomorrow night, Halloween night, Goblet will choose the names of three classmates it thinks best represent the three schools.

Tonight, the goblet is here, accessible to all students who are willing to run for office. In order to avoid the temptation of immature classmates, I will draw an age boundary around it. As I've said before, no one under seventeen can cross that line.

Finally, I would like to remind every classmate who is going to participate in the election to pay attention that this competition is not a child's play, and don't participate rashly. Once the Warriors are selected by the Goblet of Fire, he must follow through. Whoever puts his name into the cup actually forms a magical contract that must be abided by. Once you become a warrior, you are not allowed to change your mind.

So, please think twice and find out that you really want to participate in the competition, and then put your name in the cup. Well, I think it's time for everyone to go to bed. Good night everyone. 35

The students at Hogwarts burst into a commotion, and they finally knew what the so-called registration was all about. Many people were whispering below, planning how to hide the age line.

The Slytherin students all seemed very excited, because their prince was in sixth grade this year, and he just met the requirements to participate in the competition!

With Augustus around, isn't Hogwarts still secure in winning the crown? No, it should be Slytherin who takes the crown!

The little snakes all looked at Augustus expectantly, which means hurry up and sign up!

Similar to the atmosphere of Slytherin, the Hufflepuff students, because their Digory also met the conditions, but they were obviously a little nervous, because... each school can only send one representative, and Digory Compared with Augustus... hey, let's not talk about it.

But even so, the little badgers are still very enthusiastic, haven't they been selected yet? Maybe the Goblet of Fire has taken a fancy to Diggory?

As a result, the students discussed in private about who would represent Hogwarts!

The highest voice, of course, is Augustus, followed by Diggory.

The next day was Saturday, and generally, the students went to breakfast very late. But today seems to be an exception. When Augustus entered the auditorium, it was already full of people. They were all looking carefully at the Goblet of Fire. The cup was placed in the middle of the high table, on the stool where the Sorting Hat was accustomed. A golden circle is painted on the floor

A radius of about ten feet long, encircling the cup in the middle. 3

Many people were holding bread in their hands, while eating and walking around the burning Goblet of Fire, as if thinking about how to enter the age line drawn by Dumbledore. Harry and Ron's eyes have been on the gold cup, and these two seem to want to put their names in it, but unfortunately they are not only not up to the age, but also weak in strength.

"How's it going, did anyone throw it in?" Draco asked, passing a Slytherin student who was watching the fun. …

"Yes, all the representatives of Durmstrang," the snake nodded to Augustus before answering, "but I haven't seen anyone who signed up at Hogwarts, at least we know that throwing in from a distance won't work. of.

There was a burst of laughter from outside the crowd, and the Weasley twins separated from the crowd and squeezed in, looking extremely excited. The students on the side were talking about it, as if they had used age-enhancing agents in an attempt to hide the age line.

"I don't think it will work out," Hermione tried to remind them, "I'm sure Dumbledore will take that into consideration.

It's a pity that no one listened to her, everyone wanted to watch the fun, or wanted the twins to explore the way. The twins walked over to the edge of the age line, standing there, shouting "---two---three---" and jumping forward under everyone's attention.

The two easily crossed the age line. For a split second, everyone thought they had made it. But then a hissing sound was heard, and the twins were thrown outside the golden circle, as if an invisible shot putter had thrown them out. They fell in pain on the cold stone ground ten feet away, and they were humiliated in addition to the physical pain. With a loud crack, the same long white beards appeared on the chins of the two.

The people in the hall burst into laughter. Even Fred and George couldn't help laughing when they saw each other's white beards.

At this time, there was a commotion at the door of the auditorium. Fleur was among the 2.8 students from Beauxbatons entering through the front door from the grounds. Those surrounding the Goblet of Fire stepped back, letting them pass, watching eagerly. Madame Maxime followed her pupils into the hall and ordered them to line up. One by one, the Pujbarton students crossed the age line, throwing their parchments into the blue-and-white flames. As each name was thrown into the flames, the flames quickly turned red and sparked in and out.

After Furong threw out the piece of paper in her hand, she quietly left behind a beautiful card, which soon turned into a butterfly and flew into Augustus's hand.

Under the envious gazes of the other boys, Augustus opened it for a moment, and there was a sentence written on it: "Dear, I'll be waiting for you by the lake."

Seeing that Augustus received her card, Fleur smiled and followed the students of her school away.