[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

In the crowd, I see you and only you.

Rosalind stood outside the age line and watched Cedric put his name in with a smile. The moment the tumbling tongue of fire touched the parchment, it buried it in his belly, and the flame also changed from blue and white to red, bursting out sparks.

"Do you think I will be chosen?" Cedric watched the parchment turn into ashes, turned around and looked at his lover again.

"Yes." In Rosalind's eyes, there was both the boy standing facing each other and the flames that had returned to blue and white: "Only you are the most qualified to be selected in Hogwarts——I never doubt my vision .”

Pursing his lips and smiling, Cedric stepped out of the age line and hooked her hand: "Let's go, let's go to eat first."

There were not many people in the auditorium, and Rosalind was sitting next to him. On the dining table were steaming pumpkin pies and fruit cakes, and pumpkin juice and orange juice were poured into translucent glass jugs.

A moment later Beauxbatons' students came in through the front door from the grounds, and those who had gathered around the Goblet of Fire stepped back to allow them to pass, and watched eagerly.

They lined up under Maxim's order and voted in their names one by one.

Cedric filled a glass of pumpkin juice for the girl next to him and looked at the group of people in light blue school robes: Durmstrang's students should have finished their registration, when he and Rosalind came in just now I happened to see Karkaroff leading the students led by Krum out of the hall.

Interestingly, however, the Weasley twins of Gryffindor tried to use aging potions to confuse the level, but with a hissing sound, they were thrown far outside the golden coil-as if there was a Unseen shot putters were throwing them hard.Not only did they fall painfully to the cold stone ground ten feet away, but with a loud crack, identical long white beards sprouted from their chins!

Rosalind snorted and laughed along with the people in the hall. Even Fred and George hugged their stomachs and laughed after getting up and seeing each other.

Hermione took the badge box and came to the Hufflepuff long table to look for her: "Rosa, do you have time after dinner? Let's discuss the specific activities of the association?"

"Okay, are you full yet? I'll be ready soon." Rosalind hurriedly ate a piece of cake after hearing that, her mouth was a little bulging.

Seeing this, Cedric hurriedly handed her the pumpkin juice: "Don't worry, don't choke."

As soon as she walked out of the corridor arm in arm with Hermione, Rosalind ran into Draco who was going in.Hermione's originally joyful expression immediately turned cold - she hadn't forgotten how this arrogant and arrogant Malfoy called herself.

"Did Gory participate?" Draco crossed his arms, and Crabbe and Goyle behind him also put on a posture of wishing their nostrils were up.

Rosalind nodded politely: "Yes, he participated."

"Then wish him good luck—" his blue-gray eyes flashed, "I hope your fiancé won't lose too badly."

"Of course—" the girl didn't see the crack hidden under his casual expression, "I thank you for your blessing on his behalf."

"Oh." Draco didn't speak any more, and walked into the auditorium with Crabbe and Goyle.

After he left completely, Hermione resumed the topic just now. While listening to her methodical analysis, Rosalind felt admiration from the bottom of her heart: this little witch will definitely achieve something in the future, otherwise Merlin would really be short-sighted.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, the sky had already darkened, and the announcement ceremony of the school warriors was about to begin.

Nelia held Rosalind's arm and Levya's arm, and sat down with Ezel and the others.

The auditorium was illuminated by the candlelight and looked quite magnificent. It was almost full of people, and the Goblet of Fire had been moved.

Almost everyone was looking up, with anxious expressions on every face.Everyone fidgeted, standing up every now and then to see if Dumbledore had finished eating, and then to find out who had been chosen as a champion.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly rose a little.Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent.

Karkaroff and Maxim were equally nervous and full of anticipation on both sides of Dumbledore. Bagman blinked at the students of the three schools with a smile on his face, but Crouch looked uninterested. The appearance can be described as a little bored.

"Okay, the goblet is about to make a decision," Dumbledore said. "I guess it will take another minute. Listen, after the names of the warriors are announced, I want them to go to the top of the auditorium, and then follow the The staff desk goes over to that room next door—they're going to get their initial instructions there."

After speaking, he took out his wand and waved it vigorously:

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.

The Goblet of Fire now emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames that were constantly shooting sparks were a bit dazzling.

Just as everyone was holding their breath, the flame in the goblet suddenly turned red, and crackling sparks burst out.Then, a tongue of flame shot into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment.

Rosalind felt as if she had stopped breathing.

Dumbledore took the parchment and held it far away - so that he could read the words on it by the light of the flames.The flames were now blue and white again.

"The champion of Durmstrang," he said clearly and emphatically, "is Viktor Krum."

Applause and cheers swept the auditorium, which is not surprising, he is indeed a very good student.

When everyone became quieter, Dumbledore also took out the second parchment: "The warrior of Beauxbatons is Fleur Delacour!"

When Furong also entered the next room, the auditorium fell silent again, and this time there was a strong excitement that could be tasted.Now it's the turn of the Hogwarts warriors.

The flames rolled, and Rosalind and Cedric also stared at the third piece of parchment that flew out.

"The champion of Hogwarts is—" Dumbledore unfolded the parchment and read aloud: "Cedric Diggory!"

The expected result may be because it represents the glory of Hogwarts, or it may be because Cedric is really outstanding. Almost the moment Dumbledore pronounced his name, the auditorium was full of people. applause.

The Hufflepuff cheers were deafening: every Badger House boy was jumping up and down screaming and stomping, and Cedric and Rosalind smiled at each other and walked past them toward the room.

Dumbledore patted him on the shoulder before he entered the door, and there was no adulterated appreciation in his calm eyes: "Good job!"

Just as the three warriors had been selected and were walking towards the separate small room, Dumbledore was about to announce the official start of the Goblet of Fire match when the flames rolled up and another note with their names was sprayed out.

The air fell into dead silence for a moment, and Dumbledore frowned slightly, but he still took the flying note without showing a trace——

"Harry Potter!"

This is strange-he has only turned 14 this year, and it is too early to ask for it across the age line.

The originally jubilant and noisy hall fell into dead silence again because of this name, and the students and professors looked at each other for a while, until he was called to go forward.

Harry stood beside the Goblet of Fire, almost blankly looking at the crowd in front of him:

The classmates who were still alive just now were like a cloud of fog that made him unable to see clearly, and the crowd also resumed low-key conversation, but the content was no longer joyful.

……

Walking out of the auditorium, Cedric still had the excitement of being selected, and Rosalind was waiting for him at the door.

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself." Cedric saw the anxiety in his lover's eyes and tried his best to hide it, and comforted him in a soft voice: "I will try my best to win the trophy and make you the famous Mrs Diggory."

Rosalind hugged him silently upon hearing this, and pressed her head tightly against his chest. The slow and powerful heartbeat always gave her a great sense of security.

"I love you." Cedric said.Ever since the two of them were formally engaged, Cedric would always say these words to Rosalind in a gentle but firm tone every time he felt Rosalind was in a low mood.

Full of love, full of affection, like the greatest spell in the world.

"Me too." Rosalind raised her head, with tiny rivers of stars flowing in her eyes.

"What are you too?" Cedric rubbed the tip of her nose deliberately, trying to make her happy.

"I love you too." After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and took off the safety button around her neck - her father once said that this safety button is something that only descendants of the Shen family can have. Injury, the Lord is safe.

She didn't tell him that she actually had a protective spell written on it in a book in the restricted section of the library that was recorded in ancient runes. Probably the best spell of the year is the one cast on it.

"Let it accompany you all the time during the Goblet of Fire competition, so that I can feel at ease." Rosalind put the emerald carefully around his neck, and Cedric held the safety buckle with his hand, It still has her body temperature on it.

"You are a warrior selected by the Goblet of Fire, and I will always be your number one supporter!" The girl half relieved and half helplessly raised her eyes to look at her lover, she will always surrender to the master of the gray sea of ​​stars.

Cedric hugged her tightly again, and his tone was more serious than usual: "I will not let you down."

I will definitely do my best to come back with a trophy and tell everyone that you are mine.