Chapter 150 List of Warriors

It was getting dark, night was coming, and the Halloween dinner was approaching, all the students went to the auditorium one after another, sat down, and waited for the banquet to start.

During special festivals, Hogwarts has a rich variety of dishes, and today is no exception. Like yesterday, there are special dishes from some countries, but the styles are different from yesterday's.

Not everyone enjoyed this meal so much, because after the dinner was over, it was the moment when the representative of the warriors was announced. Everyone was anxious and nervous about this, raised their heads frequently, and cast their gazes at Dumbledore, wanting to know Did he finish eating?

After an unknown amount of time, Dumbledore finally stopped, and everyone was devoured. The mess on the table suddenly disappeared, replaced by a clean long table.

Dumbledore stood up, the auditorium was suddenly silent, and everyone's eyes were on him, including the other two principals and two heavyweight guests.

"I think you have been waiting for a long time." Dumbledore said slowly, "Before announcing the list of warriors, I want to make it clear that those whose names are called later, please go to Professor McGonagall's position, and she will Take you to a place and give you preliminary guidance."

Everyone stared at Dumbledore breathlessly. Dumbledore stroked his beard with a smile, took out his wand, and waved it casually, causing the originally brightly lit auditorium to suddenly fall into a semi-dark state. , At the same time, a goblet emitting blue and white flames was brought up and placed in front of Dumbledore.

"It seems that the result has come out." Dumbledore looked at everyone present, "Now we will announce the list of warriors."

The flames of the high footsteps suddenly turned red, and some crackling sparks burst out, and then, a tongue of flame jumped into the air, startling everyone, and then they saw a piece of parchment flying out of the Goblet of Fire.

Dumbledore grabbed the parchment, glanced at it, and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "The No. 1 warrior is Viktor Krum of Durmsdrum."

A burst of applause and cheers resounded throughout the auditorium. Viktor Krum stood up from the Slytherin table and walked gracefully to Professor McGonagall.

"I knew it, Viktor Krum is really awesome!" Winnie heard this sentence from Gryffindor sitting behind him.

After the applause and cheers faded away, everyone looked at the goblet again. A few seconds later, the second piece of parchment popped out of the cup again, and Dumbledore took it, "The No.2 warrior is from Fleur Delacour of Beauxbatons."

Fleur Delacour stood up gracefully, looked at everyone arrogantly, and then walked towards Professor McGonagall lightly amid the applause of everyone.

"Winnie, look, there are two girls crying in Beauxbaton." Betty whispered in Winnie's ear.

Winnie looked over, and sure enough, she saw the two girls from Beauxbatons with tears streaming down their faces, crying sadly, obviously crying because they couldn't be chosen.

The warriors of Durmsdrang and Beauxbatons have announced, and Hogwarts's is next, and the tension reaches its peak immediately. Everyone is staring at the goblet that has turned red again, and the third parchment comes out. Alright, Dumbledore picked it up, "The No.3 warrior is Cedric Diggory from Hogwarts."

There was a burst of thunderous cheers, and someone jumped up from their seats, shouting with joy.

Cedric Diggory showed a happy smile, then stood up, shook hands with the little friend beside him, and walked towards Professor McGonagall.

"The three warriors have been selected, then..." Dumbledore said, and suddenly stopped his voice, because the goblet turned red again.

Everyone looked at the goblet strangely, a long tongue of flame rose again, and this time spit out two pieces of parchment.

Everyone was stunned, including Dumbledore. He reached out and picked up two pieces of parchment, "Alan Felton, and..."

"Harry Potter."

Everyone was stunned, the former met the age limit, but the latter was only a fourth grader!

In an instant, there was a burst of noisy voices in the auditorium, some were surprised and some were angry.

Allen ignored the reactions of others, stood up gracefully, and walked towards Professor McGonagall.

Harry sat stupidly, his mind went blank, and he seemed to be frightened. He looked around at his friends who were also very surprised, "I didn't, I didn't put my name in it."

"Harry Potter, please come up." Dumbledore called Harry's name again.

"Harry, you go up first, and then explain to Dumbledore." Hermione patted Harry on the shoulder and whispered.

Harry stood up in a daze, walked towards Professor McGonagall unsteadily, and when he passed Dumbledore, he stopped slightly, "Professor Dumbledore, I didn't..."

"Go ahead, Harry, we'll talk about it later," Dumbledore said seriously.

After all the professors disappeared, the auditorium suddenly became very noisy with discussions.

"What's going on?" Betty asked strangely.

"Cedric Diggory, Alan Felton and Harry Potter, are there three warriors in our school?" Justin couldn't get his head around.

"Is there something wrong with that cup?"

"I don't know, could someone have done something?"

"No way…"

Winnie looked suspiciously at the blue-and-white goblet. It was not such a surprise that Allen was selected, but Harry, according to his age, even if he wanted to put his name in, there should be someone like Fredway. What happened to Sly.

Not even age-boosters, so what's the best way to get past that line?

"What method did Harper Potter use?"

"It's amazing to have three warriors from one school."

"This is not fair!"

No matter which school it is, everyone is still discussing the results just now.

On Sunday morning, everyone came to the Great Hall for dinner. Except for Slytherin, the students from the other three houses gathered together very excitedly, talking about their warriors.

"Surprised, isn't it, Draco?" Brest twitched, looking at Draco in a bad mood.

Draco sneered, but said nothing.

Ironically, the two people he hated the most became Hogwarts warriors, Alan Felton and Harry Potter.

It was a fact that Hogwarts would have three heroes, and no one could deny it, and no one could protest.

The golden trio seemed to be having a fight, and everyone could tell because the three of them were no longer sticking together like nougat.

In addition, there are two voices in Gryffindor, and two factions are divided. One side supports Harry Potter becoming a warrior, and the other opposes Harry Potter becoming a warrior. It was an act of deceit and not honorable at all.

So the rumors of Harry Potter being excluded spread out like this. Some people vaguely said that they saw Ron Weasley walking with the opposition, officially declaring a break with Harry Potter.

At noon, Winnie walked to the owl shed with the written letter, planning to send the letter to Selina.

She touched her owl pudding, and the pudding flew away instantly, in mid-air, and kept flying away.

Winnie turned and was about to go back when she suddenly saw Harry.

"Hey, Winnie." Harry smiled awkwardly.

"Harry." Wen Ni nodded, noticing that Harry was alone, "Are you here to send a letter?"

"Yes." Harry pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

"Then I won't stop you, let's go first." Winnie didn't say anything more, Draco was still waiting for her, and walked straight to the door.

"Winnie," Harry called out to her suddenly.

Winnie turned around and saw Harry took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind to do something, "Well, you should have heard the rumors about me for a while."

"You mean you're a warrior because of your tricks?" said Winnie quietly.

"I didn't!" Harry suddenly shouted excitedly, and the next second he seemed to realize that he was a little out of control, "Sorry, I just..."

"I didn't do it, I didn't put my name in, but no one believed me, including Ron." Harry said disappointedly, his expression mixed with sadness and disappointment, "No one believed me, no one..."

"I trust you," Winnie said.

Harry looked up, staring at her in disbelief.

"Even the method of aging potion is not successful. It must be a powerful confusion spell that can fool the Goblet of Fire. This is something that only an adult wizard can do, such as Professor Sneaker or Dumbledore. Professor, I don't think you can succeed with your current magic power..." Before Winnie finished speaking, Harry stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

"Really?" said Harry excitedly. "You really believe me?"

"I just make an analysis based on the information I get."

"That's enough." Harry continued with the corners of his eyes wet, "Your analysis is right, I can't do it at all, even you can see it, why doesn't Ron believe it?"

"You can ask him." Winnie took her hand away from Harry's.

"He doesn't even want to talk to me now." Harry gave a self-deprecating smile.

Winnie didn't say anything else. She looked at Harry quietly. After a while, Harry calmed down and smiled stiffly: "I'm fine, let's go."

Winnie thought about it seriously, thinking about Draco's expression when he was angry, and finally made such a decision, "Then I'll go first, goodbye Harry."

"Goodbye." Harry waved his hand with a forced smile.

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