The little princess of the platinum family of HP

When Karkaroff was leaving, Harry Potter was about to leave and let Karkaroff go first, and Karkaroff was completely stunned.He turned his head back to Harry, staring at him as if he couldn't believe his eyes.Durmstrang's students followed behind the headmaster and also stopped.Karkaroff's eyes moved slowly to Harry's face, fixing on the scar.Durmstrang's students also looked at Harry curiously.Out of the corner of his eye, Harry could see some enlightened expressions on the faces of several people.The boy with the dripping soup on his chest stabbed the girl next to him, and pointed at Harry's forehead without concealment.

"Yes, that's Harry Potter." An angry voice came from behind them.

Karkaroff turned sharply.Mad-Eye Moody stood there, leaning heavily on his cane, his enchanted eye staring unblinkingly at Durmstrang's headmaster.

Alyssa watched Karkaroff's face turn pale, showing a terrible expression mixed with resentment and fear. This is the so-called hidden secret. Karkaroff used to be a Death Eater and betrayed many people.

The next day is Saturday, generally speaking, it should be very late to have breakfast.Alisa got up early, and followed all the representatives of Durmstrang out of the cabin, voting one by one. Originally, Alisa just came to see and didn't plan to participate, so she gave up.She went straight to Draco.When Alisa and Draco went downstairs and entered the hall, they saw more than 20 people gathered there, some of them were still eating bread, and they were all looking at the Goblet of Fire carefully.The cup stood in the middle of the hall, on the stool where the Sorting Hat usually stood.

There is no limit to the competition, almost everyone wants to participate, but unfortunately it is in vain, this Goblet of Fire has a special magic power, he can choose the strongest person in the school, not relying on luck, the grade is relatively small Because the magic spell is not proficient enough, it is difficult to compare with the senior grades, even if it can be compared with the senior grades, it is the ability to speak, not anything else, individuals have their own fate.

Beauxbatons' students were coming in from the grounds through the front door, and among them was the veela-like girl.Those around the Goblet of Fire stepped back to let them pass, and watched eagerly.Madame Maxime followed her pupils into the hall and ordered them to line up.One by one, Booth Barton's students cast their parchments into the blue-white flames.As each name was thrown into the flames, the flames quickly turned red and sparkled.After Buchbaton's students signed up one by one, Mrs. Maxim led them out of the hall and back to the field outside.

Harry Potter was dragged by Ron to sign up. Of course, he was wearing an invisibility cloak at night. Later, in his sleep, Tom got the power of Harry Potter's body. His cultivation time was a bit long .

Halloween dinners seem to be taking a lot longer than usual.Perhaps because there were banquets for two consecutive days, the people in the auditorium kept looking up, with anxious expressions on every face.Everyone fidgeted, standing up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.Tom glanced at the kid next to him, who seemed to be called Ron, and he wished he could finish the food on the plate quickly and find out who was chosen as the warrior.

When Tom came to the dining table, he saw Alyssa, but Alyssa had been chatting with Draco and the tall dark man, I really don’t know what to talk about, but why Alyssa Lisa has not spoken, but is writing and drawing.Looking at the tall man, I really don't know where it is better, but it is taller and not good-looking.Thinking back then, in Hogwarts, he was a popular figure in the whole school.The more he thought about it, the more angry Tom suddenly wanted everything to end soon.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voices in the auditorium suddenly increased a lot.Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent again.Karkaroff and Madame Maxime on either side of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else.Ludo Bagman was smiling and winking at the students of the various schools, while Mr. Crouch looked uninterested, almost bored.

"Well, the Goblet is about to make its decision," said Dumbledore. "I reckon it will take another minute. Listen, when the names of the champions are announced, I want them to walk to the top of the hall and walk along the staff The desk goes over into the adjoining room—" He pointed to the door behind the instructor's desk, "—they'll get their initial instructions there."

He took out his wand and gave it a wide swing.Immediately, except for those candles in the jack-o-lantern, the rest of the candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a state of semi-darkness.The Goblet of Fire was shining brightly now, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-and-white flames of sparks were dazzling.Everyone was watching, waiting... Several people kept looking at their watches...

The flames in the goblet suddenly turned red again, and the crackling sparks spattered.Then, a tongue of flame shot into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment—all the people in the auditorium held their breaths.

Dumbledore caught the parchment and held it far away so that he could read the writing on it by the light of the flames.The flame then returned to blue-white again.

"Durmstrong's champion," he said in a clear and forceful tone, "is Victor Krum."

"That's great, Viktor!" Karkaroff roared loudly, and despite the loud applause in the auditorium, everyone could hear his voice, "I know you are destined to be a warrior!" Alisa thought Said that his principal really loves Viktor, the love is deep.

The applause and conversation gradually subsided.Everyone's attention was now on the goblet again, and after a few seconds the flames turned red again.The second parchment leaped out of the cup, propelled by the flames.

"The champion of Beauxbatons," said Dumbledore, "is Fleur Delacour!"

When Fleur Delacour also entered the next room, the auditorium fell silent again, this time with an almost savoury excitement.Now it's the turn of the Hogwarts warriors...

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

"Heroes of Hogwarts," he called out, "Harry Potter!"

Gryffindor became excited and congratulated Tom. Ron jumped up and down while hugging Tom. Tom found it very boring. If it wasn't for having his own body, would it take so much effort?After entering the next room, Draco was about to explode, he obviously voted for his name, but he was not selected, obviously he was much better than that damned Scarhead.

Alisa shook her head secretly when she saw this scene.

In the next room, Bagman rubbed his hands and looked at the people in the room with a smile, "I'm going to give guidance to our warriors, right? Batty, let you tell the story?"

Mr. Crouch seemed suddenly to come out of deep thought.

"Okay," he said, "Guide. Yes...first project..."

He took a few steps forward, into the circle of fire.From a short distance Tom thought he looked very haggard.There are two deep shadows under the eyes, and the wrinkled skin is as white as paper. It seems that Barty Jr. cast the Imperius Curse on his father, and he really did it.However, he is also a worthy subordinate.

"The first project is to test your mettle," he said to Harry, Fleur, and Viktor, "so we're not going to tell you what it is. Facing the unknown is an important quality in a wizard... Very important……"

"The first project will be carried out on November 11, in front of other students and the jury."

"Warriors are not allowed to ask or accept any help from their teachers in completing the competition. The only weapon a warrior has in their first challenge is their wand. They don't know until after the first project is over. Regarding the situation of the second project. Because the competition is very demanding and the duration is very long, the warriors will not participate in the school year examination."

Mr. Crouch turned to Dumbledore.

"That's all I suppose, Albus?"

"Yes," said Dumbledore, looking at Mr. Crouch with some concern, "you really don't want to stay at Hogwarts tonight, Barty?"

"Yes, Dumbledore, I must go back to the Ministry," said Mr. Crouch. "It's a very busy, very difficult time... I put young Wetherby in charge...he's very enthusiastic ...To be honest, it's a bit too high..."