The four of them were sitting in the Room of Requirement chatting, and Jiumu Bai was the first to stand up.

"It's getting late, so we won't interrupt."

Passat, who had been inexplicably told a lot of words, wished he could leave early, so he quickly got up and pretended to see the guest off.

I walked to the door, slowed down, lowered my voice and turned around to give instructions to the Passat.

"I always feel that using that Ravenclaw to reveal the fake Moody's identity is too hasty. Don't act rashly. We have to study this matter carefully."

"I know," Passat nodded slightly, "She is only part of the plan. I will find time to tell you the rest in detail."

"Sansan, let's go!" Lu Huai waved to me, gesturing for me to follow him.

"Right away!" I replied to Lu Huai and quickly said to the Passat, "I may not have time to find you recently. The plot will start soon. Things may change after the game. In short, you should be more careful."

Passat patted my head and said, "Don't worry, we are all the chosen ones, nothing can happen to us."

"..."

I rolled my eyes and ran to Lu Huai.

Lu Huai and Jiumu Bai took me to the back of Hogwarts in a zigzag manner.

"Are you sure you are here?" I stared blankly at a forest in front of the mountain.

Don't tell me you all sleep in trees! ?

"We haven't seen you for several months, why are you so stupid again?" Lu Huai flicked my forehead wordlessly and pushed me forward.

Just after taking two steps, the air in front of me spread out like ripples on the surface of a lake. Through the ripples, my vision suddenly opened up, and a seven-story ancient house came into view.

"Wow--"

I was like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, excitedly touching left and right.

"Your room is on the top floor. Come and see the room with me first?" Jiumu Bai controlled my hand that wanted to grab the jade stone on the wall and pulled me upstairs.

"Hey, hey, hey! You agreed to live next door to me! Wouldn't it be better to live on the first floor with me!" Lu Huai shouted loudly.

Jiu Mubai stopped and thoughtfully let me choose, but added lightly.

“The first floor is not bad, you can also have close contact with small animals.”

"Little animal...?" I had a bad feeling, "It can't be an insect..."

Jiumu Bai pointed me to look at the wall, "That's it."

I followed his gaze and saw a palm-sized scorpion lying comfortably on the ground. As if it sensed our gaze, it shook its tail threateningly.

Lu Huai and I:...

"This is not!" Lu Huai held his neck and argued forcefully, "This is Malvi's Gu worm. How can the Gu worm be considered a bug..."

"But... that's not mine." Malvi, who had just come downstairs, heard his words and immediately stood there innocently holding her plump, non-threatening and cute Gu insect in her hands.

Lu Huai:......

"That might be someone else's Gu. How could there be wild scorpions around here? Hahahaha." Lu Huai tried to cover up his embarrassment with laughter.

Diyaran opened the door of the Gu storage room and called Malvi in. "Ervi, come in quickly. I have closed all the other people's Gus. I only need yours."

Lu Huai:…………

I couldn't bear to look directly and pat Lu Huai on the shoulder, who had a fucked-up look on his face, "I still think it's safer to sleep on the seventh floor. I wish you a good time getting along with the little animals on the first floor."

Jiu Mubai followed me and patted his shoulder, "Sansan and I have the same blessings, so I won't say it again. Remember to get rid of that scorpion before going to bed. If it hurts anyone, forget it." On your head."

Lu Huai:…………

What you, an animal, are saying is human language! ?

Walking along the hall of Jingzhai to the end, there is an elevator that goes straight up and down.

"Wow, this house is pretty modern."

Jiu Mubai pressed the seventh floor button and sighed, "Master, he doesn't want to climb the stairs. He went down the mountain to find someone to install it before he came to England."

"..." is something he can do.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as the elevator opened, we saw Master standing at the door with a smile. It looked like he had been waiting for us for a long time.

I felt guilty about being caught for saying bad things about him, so I stiffly raised my paws, "Ah... good evening, Master."

"Master." Jiu Mubai nodded slightly in greeting.

Master nodded and stroked his beard, "You go back first, I'll talk to Sansan."

Master's behavior like this always reminds me of the scene when I was called to the office and scolded by him every day when I was in Kunlun, and I can't help but feel a little scared.

"Why don't we chat together?" I pulled Jiu Mubai and winked at him, "It's so busy."

Good brother, help me! I'm afraid he will scold me!

The master was speechless, "What are you doing to him? I won't scold you."

Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and he did not expose the embarrassment in my heart. I started to pretend to be wronged, "Master, please give me a happy word. What are you going to say to me? I am always afraid that you will find fault with me and scold me." Ying Ying Ying——”

"Let's talk about the plot with you."

I immediately stopped and stood still.

"Okay Master, I'll come now."

Jiumu Bai glanced at me and Master calmly, doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Then I'll go and clean up the house next door for Sansan to live in."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Master waved to him and took me into the house.

The master's room is incredibly simple. According to his aesthetics in Kunlun, at least two mahogany ornaments must be placed on the table.

While Master was making tea, I asked out of curiosity.

"Master, what plot...are you talking about?"

Master didn't answer. He slowly poured a cup of tea and handed it to me. At the same time, he pinched a piece of paper from behind me with his right hand.

A human-shaped piece of paper was lifted up by the master and he was struggling with his legs. The master threw it on the table. It rubbed its face in a humane manner and stamped its feet on the table in dissatisfaction.

"It's not a good thing to be too curious." Master glanced at the little paper man and was so frightened that it jumped off the table and ran out the door, holding its head.

"It..." I watched in surprise as the little paper man ran out the door.

"Don't worry about it." Master knocked on the table, "I called you here today because I want you to tell me all the plots about this year, including those that have deviated from the plot direction."

"But, I really can't remember some details." I curled my lips aggrievedly.

"Speak slowly," Master took a sip of tea with a smile on his face, "I have plenty of time."

Me:......QAQ

While I was racking my brains here to think of the plot, the little paper man also quietly ran back to his own place.

"Trash." Jiumu Bai stretched out his hand and bounced the little paper man. The little paper man hugged his fingers and cried without tears.

"Okay, you should think that it will only be a matter of time before a person as cautious as Master discovers you."

The little paper man Xianyu slumped on the table, as if he was sad that he was useless.

Jiumu Bai looked at it for a while, "Where is she? Did you find it?"

The little paper man stood up energetically and shook his head, covering his mouth with both hands to imitate surprise.

A smile appeared on Jiumubai's lips and he nodded his little head.

"The acting looks quite like her."

Noticing his master's good mood, the little paper man also shook his little head proudly.

My memory has been squeezed by Master all night. If I hadn't cried out, "No more, there really isn't a drop left," Master probably wouldn't have let me go back to sleep.

But even if I told Master all my memories, Master still didn't teach me what to do.

"I can't interfere with your own destiny. All I can do is rely on these memories to prepare for the worst."

The master still didn't say what the worst plan was.

I lay on the bed and thought for two minutes, and finally fell asleep without resisting the temptation of the bed.

The next day is the day to announce the warriors of each school.

The Hogwarts Great Hall was full of people, and every face showed an anxious look.

Nora lowered her head secretly and asked me, "Where did you go last night? You didn't go back to the dormitory all night..."

Draco, who was cutting steak across from him, suddenly paused and quietly sat up straight.

"I went to our school to stay for one night." I whispered, "I forgot to tell you yesterday, I'm sorry."

Nora shook her head, “I don’t have anything, but——”

She looked around, her eyes stayed on Draco a little longer, and said in a smaller voice, "I heard from Blaise last night that Draco had been waiting in the lounge all night. I don't know. Are you waiting for your return?"

I was stunned and looked at Draco who turned to talk to someone else.

"He...isn't he waiting for me..."

Thinking of Draco's lost figure last time, my heart felt like it was squeezed hard.

Draco didn't talk to me today, and I didn't know how to speak. The two of them had a strange cold war, which made Daphne and Nora very worried.

However, the atmosphere between the two was not like a normal quarrel, and they did not dare to open their mouths to persuade.

Soon after, the food was removed from the auditorium and the golden plates returned to their original spotless state. Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium was silent. Everyone looked at Dumbledore attentively, wanting to know who was chosen as the warrior.

"The goblet is about to make a decision," said Dumbledore. "I estimate it will take another minute. Once the names of the warriors are announced, I want them to walk to the top of the auditorium, then walk along the staff table and into the next door. The room--" he pointed to the door behind the staff desks--"is where they will receive their initial instruction."

He took out his wand and waved it widely. Immediately, except for the candles in the jack-o-lantern, all the other candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a state of semi-darkness.

The Goblet of Fire was now emitting a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames bursting with sparks were simply dazzling.

The flame in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned red again, and sparks burst out. Then, a tongue of fire shot into the air, and a piece of burnt kraft paper flew out.

"Champion of Durmstrang," Dumbledore read the name clearly, "Victor Krum."

Instantly, applause and cheers swept the entire auditorium.

Karkaroff patted Krum on the shoulder excitedly, but Krum himself was not so excited. He hugged him with a smile as he deserved, and then walked to the room behind the staff desk.

The applause died down, and everyone's attention was now focused on the Goblet of Fire. After a few seconds, the flames turned red again, and a second piece of parchment sprang out.

"The Champion of Beauxbatons," said Dumbledore, "Fleur Delacour."

The applause this time was not as enthusiastic as last time. The girl who looked like a Veela stood up gracefully, shook her silver hair, and walked lightly from the long table of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. past.

"She is so beautiful..." Blaise followed her figure with dull eyes, and was pinched hard by Pansy.

The red flames shot up again, and Dumbledore skillfully held the parchment.

"The warriors of Kunlun Academy."

I sat up straight and looked forward to it. The master behind Dumbledore seemed to already know who it was and put on a proud smile.

"Jiu Mubai."

Kunlun students cheered and applauded when they heard this name, as if they wanted to compete with Durmstrang's voice before, and the applause became more intense.

Jiu Mubai signaled with a smile that everyone could stop. He solemnly adjusted his robes, bowed his hands to Dumbledore and walked behind the staff.

"Hmph, just pretending." Draco snorted coldly.

Jiu Mubai also entered the room, and the auditorium became quiet again. This time, strong excitement surged in the silence. Next it’s the turn of the Hogwarts Warriors.

The fourth piece of brown paper flew out of the Goblet of Fire.

"Hogwarts Champion," Dumbledore shouted, "Cedric Diggory!"

"Oh my God!" Someone screamed, and the screams on the table were deafening. Every Hufflepuff was jumping up and down, screaming and stamping their feet. Even though the Passat already knew the plot, it was still infected by this emotion and hugged Cedric hard.

Cedric walked past them, a bright smile on his face, and headed for the back room. But the cheers for him continued for a long time. After a long time, Dumbledore made everyone quiet down and listen to him.

"Now that our four warriors have been selected, I believe you will go all out to support your warriors——"

Dumbledore suddenly stopped talking, and everyone present looked at the Goblet of Fire that was supposed to stop burning.

The red sparks burned more and more intensely, and a long tongue of flame suddenly shot into the air, holding up another piece of kraft paper.

Dumbledore seemed to reach out and grab it subconsciously. He held it far away and stared at the words on it. There was a long silence, and then Dumbledore cleared his throat and said -

"Harry Potter."

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