Chapter 419 The Warriors Are Out
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Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 419 The Warriors Are Out
The next day, the hustle and bustle was even worse than before, as if it was about to overflow from the castle.Every little wizard was talking excitedly about the contents of the Triwizard Tournament.
Even when the professors are in class, they will intersperse some information about the Triwizard Tournament in the course content from time to time.
There is no way, if you don't do this, no little wizard will listen to their lectures.
And in the hall of the auditorium, from time to time, some little wizards under the age of 17 can be seen racking their brains to break through the age limit.
However, there is no doubt that these people all failed.
In fact, this is not difficult to predict.
After all, the little wizards who try to break through the age limit in broad daylight and in public are obviously not very smart.
'Come on, you guys are doing something bad!Is it really okay to be so blatant?A little professionalism, okay? '
While complaining, to be honest, Bell couldn't understand the excitement of the little wizards.
In his opinion, what's so exciting about an event like this with basically zero participation?
But he also knew that it was himself who was abnormal this time.
After all, even Shanna and Hermione were happily discussing the content of the Triwizard Tournament.
It can be said that even Snape was more emotional than him.Especially when Snape saw Bell, he was as excited as if he wanted to eat Bell!
Fortunately, Bell didn't have a Potions class today, otherwise, no matter how Hermione objected, he would definitely skip that class.
Just kidding, what if Snape sneakily drugged him?
He didn't have the confidence to escape the plot of a potions master.
……
Whether it is long or not, a day is really short.
With much anticipation, the time soon came to night.
For the first time, the little wizards were looking forward to the end of the Halloween banquet, so they ate at a much faster speed.
As a result, after the dinner, more than 8% of the little wizards clutched their stomachs, slumped on the chairs and moaned, unable to move.
No way, no matter how fast the little wizards ate, it was impossible to really shorten the time of the banquet.
And the house elves who got Lim's true biography, the food they made was so delicious that everyone couldn't stop at all.
So, everyone was fed up...
The digestive potions in the school hospital will be out of stock tonight.
Finally, amidst the 'howling', Dumbledore stood up.
The corners of his eyes twitched and he scanned the students in the auditorium, especially staying at the position where Harry's trio was.
Originally, Dumbledore was very happy about the improvement of the cooking skills of the house elves in Hogwarts.
If the students eat well, he can also enjoy the food, right?
But now, Dumbledore began to think about whether he was going to tell the house elves to tell those little guys not to make the food too delicious?
Of course, the food for the professor's seat must be served according to the highest standard.
And his nightly snack dessert too.
Cough cough, business matters.
Dumbledore cleared his throat and said loudly:
"The Goblet of Fire will soon select the warriors for this Triwizard Tournament. After the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will walk to the top of the auditorium, then walk along the faculty desk, and enter the next room."
Dumbledore pointed to a door beside him.
"They will……"
Suddenly, the blue-white flame in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned bright red, and there was a loud crackling sound.
The little wizards turned their attention to the Goblet of Fire in an instant. At this moment, they who were 'unrecognized by six relatives' didn't know what the principal was.
The little wizards who didn't plan to participate in the hegemony contest looked at the Goblet of Fire excitedly, wanting to know who would be elected as the warrior.
The young wizards who wanted to participate in the competition but failed to break through the age limit stared at the Goblet of Fire in remorse.
Just a little bit, just a little bit!
And those young wizards who have successfully signed up for the Triwizard Tournament are watching the Goblet of Fire nervously and expectantly, hoping that they can be elected as warriors, and then win the championship in the competition, and thus enter the Ministry of Magic, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life .
A tongue of flame spurted out from the Goblet of Fire, and along with it flew out a piece of parchment with slightly charred edges.
The little wizards immediately stretched their necks and tried their best to look at the parchment in the air.At this moment, they didn't even care about their round stomachs anymore.
Dumbledore waved lightly, and the parchment flew into his hands.
"Durmstrong's champion, Victor Krum!"
Cheers exploded, and many little wizards were excitedly chanting Krum's name.
But what's interesting is that most of the cheering students are Hogwarts students, while most of Durmstrang's students have gloomy eyes.
As the saying goes, "Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second", although Klum is a very good seeker, he has a huge reputation all over the world.
But the Triwizard Tournament is not Quidditch. Others don't think that their magic level will lose to Krum.
Who can know the result if there is no real knife and gun!
So, I told everyone about this matter again, and sure enough, those who made a fuss were just watching the excitement...
Keke, get back to business.
Just as the little wizards at Hogwarts were cheering like a new year, the Goblet of Fire spat out a tongue of fire again, and another piece of parchment flew out.
"Hero of Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour!"
The cheers from before were loud again, as if they were going to pierce the dome of the auditorium.
Those little wizards, one by one, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, with heavy breathing and bloodshot eyes, while roaring loudly, while making all kinds of weird movements, hoping to attract Furong's attention.
Therefore, even if it is only the 20th century, it still cannot be changed. This is a world that looks at faces.The so-called idols are not worth mentioning in front of their appearance...
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Finally, it was the turn of the Hogwarts warriors.
Those who are looking forward to it will look forward to it even more; those who are lost will be even more disappointed; those who are nervous will almost stop beating their heart.
"Hero of Hogwarts, Cedric Degory!"
After Dumbledore loudly announced the candidates for Hogwarts warriors, Bell, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately covered his ears.
For someone with extremely sensitive hearing like him, the two noises before were simply torture.
However, contrary to Bell's expectations, the Hogwarts warriors, who should have the home court advantage, received the smallest cheers?
I saw that, except for the little badgers of Hufflepuff, who seemed to be going crazy with excitement, the other three colleges responded flatly, most of them just applauded, and looked perfunctory.
(End of this chapter)
The next day, the hustle and bustle was even worse than before, as if it was about to overflow from the castle.Every little wizard was talking excitedly about the contents of the Triwizard Tournament.
Even when the professors are in class, they will intersperse some information about the Triwizard Tournament in the course content from time to time.
There is no way, if you don't do this, no little wizard will listen to their lectures.
And in the hall of the auditorium, from time to time, some little wizards under the age of 17 can be seen racking their brains to break through the age limit.
However, there is no doubt that these people all failed.
In fact, this is not difficult to predict.
After all, the little wizards who try to break through the age limit in broad daylight and in public are obviously not very smart.
'Come on, you guys are doing something bad!Is it really okay to be so blatant?A little professionalism, okay? '
While complaining, to be honest, Bell couldn't understand the excitement of the little wizards.
In his opinion, what's so exciting about an event like this with basically zero participation?
But he also knew that it was himself who was abnormal this time.
After all, even Shanna and Hermione were happily discussing the content of the Triwizard Tournament.
It can be said that even Snape was more emotional than him.Especially when Snape saw Bell, he was as excited as if he wanted to eat Bell!
Fortunately, Bell didn't have a Potions class today, otherwise, no matter how Hermione objected, he would definitely skip that class.
Just kidding, what if Snape sneakily drugged him?
He didn't have the confidence to escape the plot of a potions master.
……
Whether it is long or not, a day is really short.
With much anticipation, the time soon came to night.
For the first time, the little wizards were looking forward to the end of the Halloween banquet, so they ate at a much faster speed.
As a result, after the dinner, more than 8% of the little wizards clutched their stomachs, slumped on the chairs and moaned, unable to move.
No way, no matter how fast the little wizards ate, it was impossible to really shorten the time of the banquet.
And the house elves who got Lim's true biography, the food they made was so delicious that everyone couldn't stop at all.
So, everyone was fed up...
The digestive potions in the school hospital will be out of stock tonight.
Finally, amidst the 'howling', Dumbledore stood up.
The corners of his eyes twitched and he scanned the students in the auditorium, especially staying at the position where Harry's trio was.
Originally, Dumbledore was very happy about the improvement of the cooking skills of the house elves in Hogwarts.
If the students eat well, he can also enjoy the food, right?
But now, Dumbledore began to think about whether he was going to tell the house elves to tell those little guys not to make the food too delicious?
Of course, the food for the professor's seat must be served according to the highest standard.
And his nightly snack dessert too.
Cough cough, business matters.
Dumbledore cleared his throat and said loudly:
"The Goblet of Fire will soon select the warriors for this Triwizard Tournament. After the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will walk to the top of the auditorium, then walk along the faculty desk, and enter the next room."
Dumbledore pointed to a door beside him.
"They will……"
Suddenly, the blue-white flame in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned bright red, and there was a loud crackling sound.
The little wizards turned their attention to the Goblet of Fire in an instant. At this moment, they who were 'unrecognized by six relatives' didn't know what the principal was.
The little wizards who didn't plan to participate in the hegemony contest looked at the Goblet of Fire excitedly, wanting to know who would be elected as the warrior.
The young wizards who wanted to participate in the competition but failed to break through the age limit stared at the Goblet of Fire in remorse.
Just a little bit, just a little bit!
And those young wizards who have successfully signed up for the Triwizard Tournament are watching the Goblet of Fire nervously and expectantly, hoping that they can be elected as warriors, and then win the championship in the competition, and thus enter the Ministry of Magic, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life .
A tongue of flame spurted out from the Goblet of Fire, and along with it flew out a piece of parchment with slightly charred edges.
The little wizards immediately stretched their necks and tried their best to look at the parchment in the air.At this moment, they didn't even care about their round stomachs anymore.
Dumbledore waved lightly, and the parchment flew into his hands.
"Durmstrong's champion, Victor Krum!"
Cheers exploded, and many little wizards were excitedly chanting Krum's name.
But what's interesting is that most of the cheering students are Hogwarts students, while most of Durmstrang's students have gloomy eyes.
As the saying goes, "Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second", although Klum is a very good seeker, he has a huge reputation all over the world.
But the Triwizard Tournament is not Quidditch. Others don't think that their magic level will lose to Krum.
Who can know the result if there is no real knife and gun!
So, I told everyone about this matter again, and sure enough, those who made a fuss were just watching the excitement...
Keke, get back to business.
Just as the little wizards at Hogwarts were cheering like a new year, the Goblet of Fire spat out a tongue of fire again, and another piece of parchment flew out.
"Hero of Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour!"
The cheers from before were loud again, as if they were going to pierce the dome of the auditorium.
Those little wizards, one by one, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, with heavy breathing and bloodshot eyes, while roaring loudly, while making all kinds of weird movements, hoping to attract Furong's attention.
Therefore, even if it is only the 20th century, it still cannot be changed. This is a world that looks at faces.The so-called idols are not worth mentioning in front of their appearance...
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Finally, it was the turn of the Hogwarts warriors.
Those who are looking forward to it will look forward to it even more; those who are lost will be even more disappointed; those who are nervous will almost stop beating their heart.
"Hero of Hogwarts, Cedric Degory!"
After Dumbledore loudly announced the candidates for Hogwarts warriors, Bell, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately covered his ears.
For someone with extremely sensitive hearing like him, the two noises before were simply torture.
However, contrary to Bell's expectations, the Hogwarts warriors, who should have the home court advantage, received the smallest cheers?
I saw that, except for the little badgers of Hufflepuff, who seemed to be going crazy with excitement, the other three colleges responded flatly, most of them just applauded, and looked perfunctory.
(End of this chapter)
