Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

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Today is a big day for Hogwarts, and for no other reason, the Goblet of Fire is about to select the Warriors of the four Houses tonight.

The Halloween dinner seems to be much longer than in previous years. The students' energy is not on the carefully prepared dishes. The students in the auditorium are constantly looking at their necks, and every face is full of anxiety and happiness. expect.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its spotless state again, and the voices in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot.

Immediately, in the center of the teacher's chair, Dumbledore's tall figure stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent.

To be fair, Iger still very much hopes that this Goblet of Fire can be successfully held to the end, because in this way, other schools will also hold the Goblet of Fire in five years, and he can open again...

It doesn't matter if you open a cross-border business, the big deal is to open a branch in France and Germany, and the profit from the opening is enough to pay off.

Beside Dumbledore, a group of teachers and representatives of other academies were also looking forward to it. Ludo Bagman smiled and winked at the students below. The appearance is likely to avoid himself and gamble with the students.

How is this possible?

Thinking of this, Iger looked unhappy.

do him!

"Okay, the goblet is about to make a decision." Dumbledore said cheerfully: "I estimate it will take about a minute, listen, after the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will come At the top of the auditorium, walk past the staff desk and into the room next door--"

Dumbledore pointed to a door not far behind him: "They'll get initial instructions there."

As he said that, he took out his wand and returned it sharply. Except for the candles in the jack-o-lantern, all the candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a dim state.

Behind Iger, a slender black tail slowly penetrated into Hermione's robe through the dim environment.

Hermione blushed, and then gave Iger a stern look, but did not do anything else, just simply leaned against Iger, and whispered with Iger who would be chosen.

Suddenly, the Goblet of Fire burst into a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium. The bluish-white flames that shot out were very dazzling, but the students below were reluctant to look away and waited quietly.

"Come on..." Ron muttered softly, looking at his watch.

The flames in the goblet suddenly turned red, and the crackling sparks shot out, and then a tongue of flame shot into the air, and from inside flew a charred parchment--all the people in the auditorium held their breath. breathed.

Dumbledore caught the parchment and held it far away so that he could see the words on it in the light of the flames, at which point the flames in the cup returned to blue-white again.

"Durmstrong's champion..." Dumbledore's voice was clear and powerful: "It's... Victor Krum."

The sparse applause sounded. Except for the Slytherin students clapping their hands, the other students were completely indifferent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Even Krum's fanatic, Ron, simply clapped his hands at this time. It seemed that Krum's inexplicable offense to Iger had caused the students at Hogwarts to resist him.

"He's dead..." The twins murmured and whispered, and there was a burst of suppressed laughter from time to time, and the two were discussing how Iger would cheat on him.

"Great, Viktor!" Karkaroff roared like a bell, but he looked a little embarrassed, and the indifference in the auditorium exceeded his expectations.

After two or three seconds, the polite and awkward applause in the auditorium disappeared, and people's attention was once again focused on the goblet.

A few seconds later, the red flame spewed out again, and another piece of parchment jumped out of the cup under the impetus of the flame.

"The Champion of Beauxbatons..." Dumbledore said loudly, looking at the note: "It's Fleur Delacour!"

"It's her, Ron." Harry shouted, but Ron didn't hear him clearly. At this time, the auditorium was full of warm applause, and Harry's shouting did not attract anyone's attention.

"Look, they are all disappointed." Hermione said softly, leaning on Iger's shoulder with a ruddy face.

"No, it can be said to be very sad." Iger nodded, and in his eyes, a girl from Beauxbatons cried with snot and tears, but the other party was beautiful, Iger was hesitating whether he should draw out a little warmth Take care of each other.

When necessary, it's not that you can't sacrifice yourself for others, dedicate yourself or something...

After all, I have learned so many thunder spirits in my last life, and it would be a pity if there is nowhere to use it...

When Furong walked into the small door, the auditorium became quiet again, and then another red flame spewed out.

Dumbledore reached out and grabbed the note: "The warrior of Kunlun Hall... is Jiang Xuanzhong..."

The last name is Jiang? Iger was stunned for a moment. Could it be the great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson of Mr. Jiang?

The applause sounded again in the auditorium, and Hermione looked at You Mengyu with disappointment: "Didn't you sign up?"

"No..." You Mengyu shook her head, then looked at Hermione and smiled: "Before the semester started, I asked Mr. Yao to help me with the transfer procedures, and Professor Dumbledore said that he would be happy to accept it, so I will be considered a student until next year. An official transfer student."

"It's incredible..." Hermione was a little surprised: "Hogwarts has never had a transfer student."

"That's because Hogwarts only accepts students of British nationality." Iger muttered softly: "But as long as there is money, these can be solved."

You Mengyu nodded, and the two agreed: "That's right!"

Of course you're right, it wasn't your money that was spent...

Iger couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

In the distance, the boy named Jiang Xuanzhong stood up, bowed slightly to the people around him applauding, and then turned around and walked into the small single room next door.

Iger noticed that the boy was very tall, and his appearance was not handsome, but he was very attractive, his eyes were sharp, and he had a high-spirited feeling.

Iger felt that this boy gave him a pretty good feeling. In fact, the Chinese people who went abroad in this era have a kind of indomitable spirit. Similarly, this era is also a generation that shoulders the rise of China, and it is precisely because people in this era have worked hard After laying the foundation, China in the next 20 years can develop as fast as it is open.

After Jiang Xuanzhong also walked into the next room, the auditorium became quiet again. This time, there was a strong excitement that could almost be tasted in the silence, because next, it was the turn of the Hogwarts warriors.

The Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks shot out, and the tongue of flame jumped high into the sky, and Dumbledore drew a fourth parchment from the tip of the flame.

"The warriors of Hogwarts..." Dumbledore's eyelids twitched slightly...

"Hermione Granger!"

There was an eerie silence in the auditorium~www.NovelMTL.com~ As the twins regained their senses, the next second, a burst of excited shouts erupted from the long table of Gryffindor.

For a while, the entire auditorium was very lively.

Iger was also a little dazed looking at Hermione who was blushing next to him, who was also in a state of daze.

Quietly withdrew his tail, Iger gently grabbed Hermione's little hand and walked forward.

There were cheers and whistles everywhere.

Karkaroff's face was ugly, and Mrs. Maxim's face was not very good.

"You voted for him?" Dumbledore looked at Iger suspiciously.

"No..." Iger shook his head with a wry smile, this is really not true.

So, being selected, that is to say, Hermione really has the ability and strength to participate in the Goblet of Fire...

Even overshadowed many senior students who signed up for the competition!