Both Durmstrang and Beauxbatons players had arrived at Hogwarts.The big, rough-cut wooden goblet was also placed squarely in the middle of the Hogwarts auditorium by Dumbledore.Inside the cup was a blue-white flame dancing.

Dumbledore knocked on the golden goblet and signaled for everyone to be quiet, "Every student who wants to run for a warrior must write his name and school name on a piece of parchment and throw it into this goblet , " Immediately after the words fell, many people showed eager eyes. "You can sign up within 24 hours. Tomorrow night, the Goblet of Fire will select the three warriors it thinks can best represent the three schools."

"Finally, every student who wants to participate in the election should pay attention. The hegemony competition is not a child's play. Don't take it rashly. Well, I think it's time for everyone to go to bed. I wish you all a good night. Next, children, good luck -"

"Draco, why don't you let me participate, but you have to participate. Do you know how dangerous it is?!" Harry was very angry.

"Harry, I am for your own good. Whoever puts his name into the cup forms a contract that must be obeyed. Once he becomes a warrior, he is not allowed to change his mind. The mysterious man may come back at any time. Become a living target!" This is the experience of the previous life.

"Aren't you yourself? Don't think I don't know anything. And," Harry frowned, "Draco, I'm as skilled as you."

Draco shrugged, "I've always believed that, and I don't think anyone knows you better than I do, my dear Harry."

night.

"Successor...Forbidden Forest...Awakening..."

An unknown call came from afar, and Harry left the dormitory in a daze.

Waiting for him at the edge of the Forbidden Forest is a unicorn.Harry had seen unicorns many times before, he had seen them a lot when he and Draco were dating, but nothing like today's—

He had never seen such a beautiful unicorn.The immaculate white mane glowed with a faint silver light under the moonlight, and the dark blue eyes stared at him unblinkingly, as if waiting for a traveler who hadn't returned home for a long time.The long white horns are backed by the full moon, showing a sense of holiness.

"Harry Potter, I've been waiting for you..."

When Draco came to the auditorium with a bow and arrow, the auditorium was full of laughter.

Fred and George Weasley were laughing - identical long white beards sprouting from their chins.Everyone in the audience smiled kindly.

Professor Dumbledore looked at Fred and George with interest in his eyes, "I suggest you both go to Madam Pomfrey. She is already nursing Miss Fawcett and Mrs. Mr. Summers of Hufflepuff, they are also determined to age a little. But I must say, their beards are far less beautiful than yours."

At this time, Dumbledore saw Draco with a bow and arrow on his back, "Mr. Malfoy, will you try it too?" Looking at the bow and arrow on his back, "Not bad alchemy, but it seems that it is not enough to penetrate age limit."

"Really?" Draco smiled noncommittally.The original him may not be able to do it, but now——after the awakening of his bloodline, he has a magic power bonus!

Draco pulled out an arrow neatly and shot it. When the arrow pierced through the age line, everyone seemed to see ripples of water.The second arrow followed, pierced through the gap opened by the former, carried the parchment with Draco's name on it, reached the Goblet of Fire smoothly, and then ignited.

"So," Draco looked at the shocked crowd, and made a "V" sign, "Successful registration."

Dumbledore noticed that Draco's aura instantly changed when the bow and arrows were fully drawn. Although he used the Distorting Charm to cover it up, he still captured the natural and fresh aura at that moment. yes--

Dumbledore's blue eyes looked at him deeply through half-moon eyes. "It seems that I miscalculated. Mr. Malfoy, if you are the Hogwarts warrior this time, I wouldn't be surprised at all."

Fred and George looked very disappointed, "Oh, Merlin's beard, we're going to have a Slytherin as a warrior, or a Malfoy!" Their white beards were raised.

night.

"I think the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision," Dumbledore took out his wand and swung it broadly.Immediately, except for those candles in the jack-o-lantern, all the other candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a semi-dark state.Everyone is watching, waiting...

“5…4…3…2…1…”邓布利多在倒数——

The blue-white flame dancing in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned red, and crackling sparks burst out.Then, a flame shot into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment—everyone in the auditorium held their breath.

Dumbledore took the parchment - "The Champion of Durmstrang," Dumbledore cleared his throat, "is Viktorkrum."

"I knew it--"

"Kroom!!!"

……

The teenagers who worship idols are boiling.

After a few seconds, the flames turned red again.A second piece of parchment popped out of the cup. "The warrior of Beauxbatons," the auditorium fell silent, "—Fleur Delacour!"

The veela-like girl stood up gracefully and shook her shiny silver hair.

Now it's the turn of the Hogwarts warriors...

The Slytherin students were whispering, "It must be Malfoy, look at how handsome he is when he breaks the age limit."

"Hey, maybe it's Cedric, he's also very good!"

……

At this moment, the Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks splattered, and the tongue of fire soared high into the air, and Dumbledore drew a third parchment from the tip of the tongue.

"Heroes of Hogwarts," cried Dumbledore, "Draco Malfoy!"

"Oops!" Ron said loudly, but no one heard it except Harry, and the cheers from the Slytherin table were deafening, and the little snakes lost their usual elegance and cheered for their royal highness.

"Great!" exclaimed Dumbledore cheerfully when the noise finally died down, "well, now our three champions have been chosen. I know I can count on all of you, including Beauxbatons and The rest of Durmstrang's classmates, you will definitely give your all to support your warriors. You will also make a great contribution to this event by cheering on the warriors—"

Draco raised his eyebrows at Harry provocatively, Harry smiled and said nothing, he didn't feel regret at all after what happened last night.

"Harry, you should give it a try. If you put your name in, the Hogwarts warrior is definitely not the Slytherin snake... You didn't see how arrogant Malfoy was just now..." Ron said to It has always been unacceptable that the Hogwarts warrior is Malfoy.

Harry just smiled.

Ron curled his lips, "Oh my god, my friend who fell in love was completely covered in the pus from Babo's tuber..."

"Potter, what made you change your mind? Given that you swore last night that you should use your own skills?"

"Can't you guess, Malfoy."

"Noble Malfoy can't understand Gryffindor's weird brain circuits." He said sarcastically, but frowned when he caught a glimpse of the other's thin coat, "Damn, what are you wearing!" He unbuttoned his body cloak, leaned against Harry, and draped the cloak over the two of them.

"Draco..." Squeezing the cloak on his body, Harry's heart warmed.

The two sat side by side.

"Potter, are you really not going to tell me?"

"kindness."

"Can't tell?" Draco frowned.

"Yes."

"Forget it, shall I sit and watch the stars with you?"

"it is good."

"Potter, can't you just say one more word?" Draco was annoyed.

"Congratulations, and thank you."

"..."

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PS: Draco with a bow and arrow on his back, I really love this setting, please forgive me for directly borrowing this, it looks cool when I think about it!

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