[Comprehensive British and American] Guide for wizards to eat and wait to die

"If the representatives don't come, I will freeze to death." Emma tremblingly stood in line in front of the castle with all the Hogwarts teachers and students.

"Emma, ​​why don't you wear more?" Ron's robe was bulging, and several layers of clothes were obviously stuffed inside.

"How do I know that we will walk together in the cold winter night tonight..." Emma silently squeezed into the crowded place again.

Thank goodness they didn't have to wait long, after a huge flying carriage landed and a boat emerging from the lake docked, students from two sister schools, Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, finally arrived up.

After the people from the three schools finally got together, Emma had to sigh, that no normal person could be the principal.

Crazy Dumbledore, Madame Maxime who looks like a giantess, and Karloff, who is not a good person at first glance, constitute the abnormal principal trio.

I always feel that something big is going to happen this year. . .

Dumbledore began his speech after all the students were seated.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and—especially—distinguished guests," Dumbledore looked at the foreign students with a smile, "it is with great joy that I welcome you to Honolulu." Gwartz. I hope and trust that you will be comfortable and happy here."

The sparse applause in the auditorium showed that the students of the sister school did not buy this rhetoric.

"The specific events for this year's Warriors' competition have been carefully reviewed by Mr. Crouch and Mr. Bagman," said Dumbledore—as Filch carefully placed a box on the table in front of him, " They also made many of the necessary arrangements for each project. There are three projects, taking place at different times throughout the school year, which will test the warriors in many different ways...a test of their magical talents—their guts And their powers of reasoning—and, of course, their ability to overcome danger."

Dumbledore drew his wand and tapped the box lid three times.The lid creaked slowly open.Dumbledore reached in and pulled out a large wooden goblet.The cup itself is inconspicuous, but the blue and white flames dancing inside are.

He closed the box and put the cup on the lid so everyone in the auditorium could see it clearly.

"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," said Dumbledore. Sign up inside. Tomorrow night, Halloween night, the Goblet will select the names of the three students it thinks best represent the three schools. Tonight, the Goblet will be in the foyer for all All the students have access to it.”

Emma heard the whistles from the twins again, apparently hopeful that they would be elected.

"In order to prevent underage students from being tempted," Dumbledore glanced at them lightly, "after the goblet is placed in the hall, I will draw an age boundary around it. Anyone under the age of seventeen can’t cross that line.”

"Age limit?" Freddy exclaimed.

"I think it must be tricked by aging agents, what do you think, Freddy?"

"As long as our names are in the cup--" the twins looked at each other and smiled.

"I think what we have learned is not enough." Hermione interrupted them weakly, "Since the Ministry of Magic set the age of 17, they must have their reasons."

"Come on, Hermione, your knowledge has surpassed most ordinary 17-year-old students." Emma couldn't help but rolled her eyes. She still hasn't figured out why Hermione was assigned to Gryffindor .

"Yeah, everyone will work hard to compete, right Harry!" The twins surrounded Harry again.

Harry didn't seem to know what to say, he just nodded shyly: "But I think Dumbledore would be angry then"

"He won't know, brother Harry, we're going to dispense aging potions. Are you coming, Emma?"

Emma shook her head, she would not join them in angering the old headmaster.She doesn't have Harry's aura, so it would be nice if she can protect herself wisely.

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It's honestly a lot of fun watching the twins grow white beards.

Because of their illegal use of aging agents, they added a lot of pleasant talk to everyone.

But fortunately, it's Halloween next, and their appearance is not unusual.

But the difference between this year's Halloween and previous years is that everyone completely ignores the festival, and only cares about which warriors will be selected by the Goblet of Fire in the end.

"I don't like that butter boy Cedric." Ron pursed his lips. "I don't know why everyone thinks he will be elected."

"Don't be silly Ron, even if it weren't for Senior Cedric, it wouldn't be your turn, he's just too good"

Emma bumped Ron's arm, drawing Harry's approval

Although knowing that Cedric already has a girlfriend, this does not stop Emma from loving him.After all, it is human nature to appreciate beautiful things.

Dumbledore stood up after the Halloween dinner, and the restless atmosphere in the auditorium immediately fell silent.

"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 Great Hall and walk along the staff Desk walk over and go into the next room" He pointed to the door behind the instructor's desk, "they'll get their initial instruction there."

Dumbledore extinguished most of the candles in the auditorium, and the atmosphere suddenly became mysterious.

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

Dumbledore caught the parchment.

"The Champion of Durmstrang," he said in a clear and emphatic tone, "is Viktor Krum."

There was warm applause in the auditorium, and everyone seemed to give great love to this Quidditch superstar.

Soon another piece of parchment floated out.

"The Warrior of Beauxbatons" Dumbledore read aloud, "It's Fleur Delacour!"

The applause this time was significantly less than Krum's, but due to Furong's appearance bonus, Emma still heard the whispers of the boys around her.

Finally, it was the turn of the Hogwarts warriors, and Emma couldn't help trembling when Dumbledore caught the parchment again.

Don't be a passerby. . .

"Hero of Hogwarts" Dumbledore's voice was also a little excited, "It's Cedric Diggory!"

"Oh, I knew it!" Emma hugged Harry happily, "Senior Cedric is really awesome!"

"Emma, ​​don't get excited, let go...I..." Harry seemed a little frightened by Emma's enthusiasm.

"Okay," Dumbledore said happily, "Now our three warriors have been selected. I know..."

But Dumbledore stopped talking suddenly, and everyone noticed something strange.

The flames in the goblet turned red again.Sparks crackled and splashed out.A long tongue of flame lifted another piece of parchment.

Dumbledore subconsciously caught the parchment with a somewhat mysterious expression.Then he cleared his throat and read the name on the paper aloud.

"Harry Potter!"