This Hogwarts isn't normal.

After the twins left, Vincent could finally analyze who was the black cloak that tampered with the Goblet of Fire.

Judging from the brief contact just now, Mrs. Maxim is not like a person who can make despicable means.

On the contrary, Kakarov is the most suspicious, and hypocritical people usually try their best to hide their true face.

Of course, this answer will be revealed soon.

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Outside the castle,

The twins found Bagman who was placing magic projections with the Ministry of Magic staff.

By the time they finished their work, it was almost noon.

The twins see the opportunity to block the goal of going back and resting.

"Mr. Bagman, we have something important to come to you."

"I'm very busy."

"It won't delay you too much time."

Bagman and the twins came to the secluded Quidditch Stadium and seemed a little impatient.

"Sir, we have a plan to make a fortune!"

"Oh, I'm not interested." Bagman turned away with a cold look on his face.

The twins quickly grabbed him.

"As long as you move your fingers, you can get hundreds of Jin Jialong's wealth."

Bagman smiled and opened his hands that were holding each other tightly, "Child, I have something more important. When I finish decorating the live broadcast equipment on the castle auditorium in the afternoon, let's have a good chat. Is it OK?"

After saying that, he quickly left without looking back.

The twins looked at each other silently.

"Does he think we give less?"

"Hundreds of Gallon have only been paid for half a year, and he has paid off his debts long ago, so there seems to be no need to take risks to earn this little money."

"Then we..."

"It's going to be finished..."

As the evening approached, the twins blocked Bagman who wanted to go back to change clothes again.

Before the two of them could explain their purpose, they were decisively rejected.

"Child, tell you the truth. I don't dare to be interested in anything now. All my thoughts are on the global live broadcast of the Trio Championship."

The twins grabbed him again, "But you only need to do us a little favor, which is just a slight effort for you."

Bagman shook his head again, "I have reformed myself and no longer the bad gambling guy you know. I want to be a good person."

The twins let go of their hands weakly and watched him leave silently again.

Reforming is of course a good thing, but their plan has completely failed.

"Ah...our bonus is gone..."

"Warriors...we can't be warriors..."

The two people who were crying and crying returned to the Gryffindor Public Lounge in a daze, and happened to meet Vincent who had been busy with his request for the whole day.

"Failed?"

"Don't mention it, he actually wants to be a good person."

Vincent blinked his big eyes, "Good man? Has he really changed his mind?"

Fred wiped tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, "We were rejected before we finished speaking."

George also blew his non-existent snot, "Brother, have you ever said that there is no cure for a bad gambling man? Why did he change it just by saying that he would change?"

Vincent patted the two of them on the shoulders comfortingly, "Since they want to be good people, then you can give him a chance and let him go."

The twins hugged him hard, "Woooooo... If we can't choose the Warriors, we will have no funds to continue to do scientific research..."

"Don't cry, don't cry." Vincent patted the two of them on the back, "In fact, if you choose, you may not win. Even if you really get the bonus, it will cost a lot of Jin Jialong to prepare for those three competitions. Bar."

Choosing does not necessarily mean winning, and not participating means not spending money, and not spending money means making money.

The twins stared at him blankly, "Brother, I always feel that you are fooling us."

"No." Vincent led the two into the boys' dormitory, "Stop thinking about it, change your clothes and come down. I'll wait for you in the auditorium."

The twins' dormitory door was closed with a "bang" from outside.

The logic is right, but in fact it is right.

Vincent, who felt that he had done something good, was in a particularly good mood.

After a busy day, taking a shower, changing clothes, I was full of energy.

When she arrived at the common room, Hermione had been waiting at the round table for a while.

"What's so happy?"

Vincent told her what happened just now as he walked.

They came to the first floor and before they entered the auditorium, they could smell a strong smell of cologne perfume from the air.

Looking at the smell, they saw a particularly terrifying scene.

Hagrid actually wears a suit!

The hair was actually carefully taken care of!

He even walked into the castle with Mrs. Maxim!

That infatuated expression and the misty big eyes were like seeing a fire dragon.

Vincent turned his neck stiffly, "Hagin's spring is here."

Hermione also turned her neck stiffly and looked at him, "Now no one should gossip about your relationship with Mrs. Maxim."

This is indeed the case.

Before the Halloween dinner began, the discussion among the Hogwarts students turned into Haeger and Mrs. Maxim.

Hagrid, wearing a large suit, has no longer had the sloppyness of the past after being carefully dressed up, but standing with the elegant and decent Mrs. Maxim still seems a little inconsistent.

Not long after, Kakarov and Krum walked into the auditorium side by side, with Demstrong's students following them.

When the long table in the auditorium was full of people, Dumbledore announced the official start of the dinner.

The dishes today are more abundant than last night, but most of the students are not interested in tasting the food.

They looked anxious and looked restlessly at the Goblet of Fire placed at Dumbledore's table.

Vincent, who enjoys the food with peace of mind, is no longer pretending now, and the professors at the staff table think he is sure to win.

When the last dessert on the golden plate was eaten by Neville, Dumbledore stood up.

The whole auditorium suddenly became silent, and Mrs. Maxim and Kakarov became as nervous as the students.

Bagman looked at the students with a smile on his face, while Old Batty looked restless.

"Okay, the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision." Dumbledore looked at the wooden goblet placed in front of him, "I guess it will take another minute.

Listen, after the Warriors' name was announced, I hope they walked to the top of the auditorium, walked along the staff table and entered the room next door. ”

He pointed to a door behind the staff table, "They will get preliminary guidance there."

He took out the old wand and waved it lightly.

Except for the candles in the pumpkin lantern, the rest of the candles were all extinguished, and the auditorium fell into a state of semi-light and half dark.

The Goblet of Fire emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue and white flames bursting with Mars were particularly dazzling.

Suddenly, the flames turned red, and crackling Mars splashed out from it.

Then a tongue of flame rushed into the air, and a piece of burnt parchment flew out from it.

Everyone held their breath, including Vincent, who was careless just now.

The first warrior was born, and Dumbledore solemnly caught the piece of parchment.

He lifted the paper far away so that he could see the words on it clearly with the blue and white flames.

"Dermstrong's Warriors are—" he announced in a clear and powerful tone: "Wickdor Krum."

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