Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline

Chapter 367 represents Hogwarts, the fourth contestant!!

On the eve of Halloween, teachers and students gathered in the lobby again, waiting for tonight’s warriors to appear.

Dumbledore stood on the stage and said happily, “In a few moments, the Goblet of Fire will spit out the names of the students of the three schools, and the chosen ones will represent their schools in the next three competitions for the next three competitions of the year, competing for the honor of their schools.”

So next, the chosen ones went to the door behind the faculty and went to the next room to wait, where they would receive the first instruction. ”

Dumbledore said and pointed to a small door behind him.

Then he waved one hand, and the pumpkin lamps floating in mid-air were extinguished at the same time, and the hall was dark, only the goblet of flame on the high platform at the front emitted a dazzling blue-white flame, attracting everyone’s attention.

“It’s time!”

In the huge goblet of fire, the blue-white flame suddenly turned red, and then sparks splashed around, and out of the flames came a charred parchment, which floated down in mid-air and was grabbed by Dumbledore.

Everyone suddenly held their breath, wanting to hear who had been chosen?

Dumbledore read the name on the parchment by turning back into a blue-and-white flame.

“Who represents Durmstrang?”

Dumbledore’s voice was clear and powerful, “Wick Dol Krum! ”

There was thunderous applause in the lobby.

“Expected!”

Alan, who was sitting next to Peter, shrugged and shouted.

Wickdor stood up and said to Peter, “I’m waiting for you inside!” ”

Then he walked lazily to the front and disappeared behind the door in front of everyone’s attention.

After that, the applause gradually disappeared, and everyone’s eyes once again converged on the Goblet of Fire.

A few seconds later, the flames turned red again, and a second piece of parchment flew out of it.

Dumbledore looked at the name above and announced loudly, “The player representing Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is, Fleur de Lakour!” ”

The applause thundered again, and a gorgeous girl rose from the Ravenclaw long table, her face raised, looking very proud, and with a flick of her silver hair, she strode gracefully into the door beside her.

But this Busbaton girl with meiwa blood did not seem to be very popular, and the other Boothbarton students did not have a happy look on their faces, and even a tall girl buried her head in the arms of her companion and sobbed.

As Fleur de Lakour disappeared behind the door, the auditorium fell silent again, and this time the Hogwarts students were even more nervous and held their breath deeply, as they were the only Players left at Hogwarts who had not yet appeared.

The Goblet of Fire once again burst out fiery red flames, sparks splashed around, and the tongue of fire spat out a piece of charred parchment, which fell lightly into Dumbledore’s hand.

Dumbledore looked at the parchment of the handworm, raised an eyebrow, and then smiled, looking at the Slytherin table below.

“Representing Hogwarts is Dumbledore, looking pleased, and announcing loudly, “Peter York!” ”

There was silence in the auditorium, followed by loud applause, especially the Slytherin students, who had always been reserved, and they patted the table excitedly, and Alan next to him excitedly patted Peter’s shoulder and shouted happily: “I know!” I knew Peter you would be a warrior! It’s amazing! ”

Other Slytherin students also poured in, shaking hands with Peter and congratulating him one by one.

The twins happily swooped over from the Gryffindor table and patted Peter on the shoulder to congratulate him.

Seeing Peter surrounded by the crowd, Dumbledore smiled on the stage and said, “Well, I know you’re happy for Peter, but let him go first, let Peter go and join the other two Braves first.” ”

Dumbledore’s words were authoritative, and everyone stopped crowding Peter and watched him walk steadily into the wooden door beside him.

In his last glance, Peter noticed that in the goblet that no one was paying attention, the flames turned red again.

He walked out of the great hall to a small room full of statues of witches and witches, and there was a burning stove on the front of the hut.

The people in the portrait saw Peter coming in, looked at him, and some congratulated him.

Peter saw both Wickdor and Fleur de lacur standing by the fire, but neither spoke, silently watching the flames in the furnace.

Peter’s footsteps came and attracted the attention of both men. Wickdor looked up at Peter and said happily, “I knew it would be you!” Then we’re up for the competition! ”

Peter smiled and nodded, “Being a competitor doesn’t prevent us from being friends, does it?” After all, I would love to be friends with you, the world star! ”

“Of course you’re my friend, Peter!”

Wickdor said happily.

“I’m sorry, but can you say something I can understand?”

Listening to the two talking in Bulgarian, Delacour frowned, interrupted Peter to stop talking, turned to her in French and said, “Sorry, Wickdor doesn’t speak much English, so I spoke to him in his native dialect and didn’t notice you.” ”

Delacour looked at the handsome boy in front of him, and just when he wanted to say something, there was another sound of footsteps at the door.

All three of them looked at the door and saw Harry walk in with a confused face.

“What?”

Fleur de Lakour watched Harry walk in and asked, “Do they want us to go back to the hall?” ”

She thought Harry had come to block the message.

Harry stood there, taking in the sight of the three men, and the witches and wizards pointing at him in the surrounding portraits, not knowing how to explain.

With a rush of footsteps coming from behind Harry, Bagman entered the room, dragged Harry over to the three of them, and said, “It’s so strange, folks, allow me to introduce… Although somewhat incredible… But the fourth contestant appeared! ”

Wickdor Krum stood up straight, frowned and looked at Harry, then at Peter again.

And Fleur de Lakour looked at Harry and sneered, “Very ridiculous joke, Mr. Bagman! ”

“Joke?”

Bagman shook his head and said, “No, it’s not a joke, Harry’s name was spat out of the Goblet of Fire just now!” He became the fourth player in the Triwizard Tournament of all time! ”

“But how is this possible!”

Fleur de Lakour frowned and said, she looked at Harry with contempt and shook her head, “He’s too young to qualify for the competition!” ”

“That being said,” said Bagman, touching his chin, “but the age line is only a special safety measure added this year, and Harry has been selected by the Flames, in which case it is impossible for him to quit except for the competition!” After all, there is the bondage of contract…”

Footsteps came outside the door again, and a group of people came in, including Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape, and Batty Crouch, Madame Maxim, and Karkaroff.