Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The applause and conversation gradually subsided, and now everyone's attention is again focused on the flame cup.

A few seconds later, the flame turned red again.

The second parchment was pushed out of the cup by fire.

“Warriors of Boothbatons!” Dumbledore said, "It's Furong Delacour! ”

Furong stood up gracefully and swayed her silver hair for a moment.

She seemed not surprised by the result, walking lightly between Ravenclaw's and Hedgepach's tables.

“Look, they're all disappointed.” Hermione nodded to the rest of Busbaton's delegates as he spoke in a loud voice.

In fact, the word "disappointment” is too lightly used.

Two unselected girls wept and buried their heads in their arms and cried sadly.

Gabriel was happy to die, clapping for her sister.

When Furong Delacour also entered the next room, the auditorium calmed down.

This silence is filled with intense excitement that you can taste, and it's Hogwarts' turn next...

The flame cup turns red again.

Mars splashed and the heights of the fire tongue plunged into the air, and Dumbledore pulled a third parchment paper from the tip of the fire tongue.

“Hogwarts' warrior!” He shouted, "It's Cederick Diggory! ”

“Oops!” Ron said out loud.

The cheers on the table next to them were deafening, and every Hecky Patch was jumping up and down, screaming and stomping.

As Cedric walked past them, smiling brightly in his face and walking towards the room behind the instructor's table.

Diggory was indeed the best after Evan was certain not to be a warrior.

The compliment to Cedric lasted a long time, after which Dumbledore calmed everyone down and listened to him.

“Great!” When the noise finally subsided, Dumbledore said happily out loud, "Well, now that all three of our warriors have been chosen, I know I can count on all of you, including Busbatton and the rest of Durmstrang's classmates, and you will surely support your warriors with all your strength. You will also contribute greatly to this event by cheering the warriors..."

Dumbledore suddenly stopped talking and everyone saw what had caught his attention.

The flames in the flame cup became red again, and Mars splashed out.

A long fire tongue suddenly swept halfway into the sky, and a parchment was stuck out of it.

Dumbledore seemed to subconsciously reach out a long hand and grab the parchment.

He lifted it far away, staring at the name written on it.

Quiet for a long time, Dumbledore stared at the note in his hand, and everyone in the auditorium stared at Dumbledore.

This is so creepy, all three warriors were chosen, why did the flame cup come out with parchment paper?

“Coming!” Ivan focused on Dumbledore, little Buddy Crouch.

A few seconds later, Dumbledore cleared his voice in silence and said aloud, "Ron Weasley! ”

What?!

Ron is a warrior?!

How is this possible, Ivan? Isn't it Harry?

Things have changed again, what exactly is Buddy Crouch planning?!

He looked at Ron in a hurry, and everyone else turned to look at him.

Ron's name came out of the flame cup, which was more unexpected than Evan becoming a warrior himself.

Ron seemed so scared that he sat there and felt like he was dreaming.

Did he not hear wrong, he became a warrior?!

After a brief blank, it was ecstatic.

He looked excited, but didn't see a smiley face.

Instead of applause, a buzz began to diffuse in the auditorium, as if countless angry bees were howling.

Some students also stood up to see Ron better.

Ron stood in place and the smile on his face slowly solidified and suddenly became overwhelmed.

His face rose red and even his ears were red.

“Go to that room!” Ivan lowered his voice and gently pushed Ron.

He glanced at Keresis and shook his head slightly, looking equally surprised by the result.

Whatever's going on, Ron has become a warrior.

He heard Ivan's reminder that he wanted to go to the room at the top of the auditorium, but his body could not move rigidly.

Professor McGonagall stood up from the guest gallery and quickly walked past Ludo Bagman and Professor Kakalov.

She whispered eagerly in Professor Dumbledore's ear and frowned slightly.

In the guest room, Professor Dumbledore stood up and nodded at Professor Meg.

“Ron Weasley!” He shouted again, “Ron, please come up here! ”

“Go on.” Hermione whispered and pushed Ron gently.

“Go!” Harry followed suit.

Ron stood up, stepped on the bottom of the robe and accidentally fell to the ground.

With the help of several people around him, he climbed up wolfully, embarrassed and powerful.

Ron walked down the aisle between Gryffindor and Hedgepach's table, staring at him with hundreds of eyes.

The buzzing discourse is getting louder and the atmosphere in the auditorium is getting weirder and weirder.

They stared at Ron walking by, their faces filled with repressive anger.

But nobody stopped Ron, and everyone was hiding from him like a plague, and that expression was like seeing something dirty.

“All right, Ron Weasley, get in that door!” Dumbledore said there was no smile on his face either.

Ron looked forward to Dumbledore and seemed to want a response.

But Dumbledore's expression was particularly serious, like he'd never seen it before, and even the flames around him seemed to solidify.

A few seconds later, Ron nodded slowly as if he understood something and walked down the instructor's table.

By the time he entered the room, the others on the guest list, Dumbledore, Kakalov, Mrs. Maxim, Ludo Bagman, Batty Crouch, and Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, had also followed him.

Before Professor McGonagall leaves, let everyone go back to bed, and that concludes tonight's banquet.

Instead of leaving for a long time, the students burst into flames.

Discussion and noise are almost about to overthrow the roof, and everyone is angrily dead.

“How could Ron be a warrior?!” Harry can't believe it.

“He's been with us all day, and he's never had a chance to put his name in a flame cup!” Hermione frowned.

“Obviously, it's a conspiracy.” Ivan said he didn't know if Ron could get through those dangerous projects.

In his view, Barty Crouch, Jr., made Ron a warrior, just as he wanted his life to be.

What the hell is he plotting?!

Unlike Harry Ron, Harry is brave, has always performed well in action, and Dumbledore's help has the potential to pass the Triwizard Tournament.

But Ron...

Ivan sighed and didn't really know how to help Ron with that unbearable strength until the end.