Harry Potter’s Natural Villain
Chapter 196 Selection Process
From day to evening on this day, many Hogwarts students tried to break through the magic set by Dumbledore. Even Boothbarton and Demstrang had a few students. I hope to prove myself in this way.
But most of them failed. They didn’t even touch the body of the Goblet of Fire. When a few Durmstrang students were trying, Karkaroff was sitting at the long table and was holding a cup from school. The rum they brought was tasted comfortably, but after their failure, the man's complexion got worse and worse, until it broke out, he began to yell with some lack of demeanor, so that the students did not dare to look up, perhaps thinking of this It’s not his school that Karkaroff has constrained and stopped talking, but the chill in his eyes still lingers. It is foreseeable that these poor students who humiliated his school (in Karkaroff’s opinion) ) After returning to our school, there will be no good fruits to eat.
It is also worth mentioning that Harry Potter of Gryffindor also put his name into the cup with his own efforts. Unfortunately, it was noon at that time and most of the students were on the lunch break, as long as a few people Cheers for him in the auditorium.
Later, there were a few Slytherin students, Gryffindor’s Quidditch chaser—Arirena Johnson and Hufflepuff’s Cedric Cedric who tried to put their name notes into the Goblet of Fire. Diggory.
These students succeeded. When the parchment slips into the blue and white flames and splashed with red sparks, they all won the applause of their respective colleges.
Student after student went up to try.
I don’t know when it started. The floor near the entrance of the auditorium began to reflect the pale golden brilliance. The setting sun began to emit its last afterglow. Evening arrived. When the last student eager to try reluctantly accepted the consequences of failure, he shook his head. When the red line left, a thick and heavy bell rang from not far away, and the bell rang six times.
The bell at six o'clock in the afternoon means that today's dinner is about to begin, and the candidates for the Warriors will be announced.
Since then, students and teachers have been pouring in from the door. Some panicked and hurried for fear of being late. Some walked in the courtyard and seemed quite at ease. For example, the Weasley brothers. The heart was invested in Malfoy's order, and he looked down on the candidate for the Goblet of Fire.
The students of Boothbatten and Durmstrang also approached the auditorium in an orderly manner under the leadership of the two principals and took their seats one by one.
If someone is careful, you will find that Durmstrang’s students are fewer. It is estimated that this is the punishment Karkaroff has given to those students. From the side, it also reflects his proud pupils-Wei Kdor Krum is quite confident. After all, if the Warriors were not present when the Goblet of Fire blasted the name, it would be extremely embarrassing.
After all, last night, the students from the two schools had all signed up.
Soon, the setting sun completely sank below the horizon, and the last gleam of pale golden light disappeared, and the hall was shining with candlelight, almost full of people.The goblet of fire has now been disarmed from its protection magic. Under the supervision of Professor McGonagall, the janitor Filch moved the cup, and it is now standing in front of Dumbledore's empty chair on the staff desk.
At this time, the students were all eagerly waiting, looking forward to the final result, and kept whispering, discussing who the possible warrior is.
"Maybe it's Cedric." At the long table at Gryffindor, Hermione said speculatively. She is used to thinking from a rational point of view. These days, she concentrates on SPEW activities and doesn't care too much about the Goblet of Fire. In related matters, she is still thinking about the fact that holding the Goblet of Fire may also increase the workload of the house elves-the dishes and delicacies that are constantly being carried to the table, do not know how much time will be spent on the house elves.
"Hogwarts certainly did not protect the rights of house elves in accordance with the labor intensity of the eight-hour work system.
"It's him, I can accept it now, as long as it's not a Slytherin person who will play for Hogwarts. Malfoy, who is annoying, also put his name in it." Ron sighed while using the knife. The fork knocked on the long table. He went to sign up with Harry, but he failed. After walking a few steps, he couldn't make any progress, and then went back in a dingy way.
"Of course, it's better if Harry can become a warrior." He said heartily.
"Thank you." Harry replied, and no one noticed that his hands under the table suddenly clenched and clenched into fists. Under the cover of the robe, his legs were actually shaking.
"Yes, is it? I hope so." Hermione reacted and said with a strong smile.
"I still can't figure out why that girl would like him." Ron said gloomily. Even if Fleur chose Cedric when he chose the guide that day, he was not so difficult to accept, but she happened to choose Malfoy, and she even seemed to choose Malfoy. Quite proactive.
He bitterly inserted a piece of lamb chops with a fork, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed fiercely, as if he could release his jealousy in this way.
Perhaps the two consecutive days were due to the dinner, and the students' enthusiasm for these rich foods was not so high. The people in the auditorium kept looking around, and every face showed anxious expression.Everyone was fidgeting and stood up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.
But this kind old man seemed to be deliberately hanging his appetite, eating slowly, and talking and laughing with the other two principals.
After a long wait, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the sound in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot.Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent again.Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxim on both sides of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else.Ludo Bagman smiled and blinked at the students in the various schools, while Mr. Crouch was uninterested and bored.
"Well, the goblet is about to make a decision," Dumbledore said. "I guess it will take another minute. Listen, after the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will go to the top of the auditorium and walk along the staff The table walked over and entered the room next door—"He pointed to the door behind the instructor's desk, "—they will get preliminary instructions there."
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