Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!A grand fireworks attracted everyone to the playground.

Dumbledore stood in the crowd, raised his head, and clapped softly:

"It's so beautiful. It's been a long time since I saw such a beautiful firework.

I heard that in the World Cup finals, there are also such fireworks displays.Unfortunately, I was not there."

Madam Maxim looked at the fire dragon pattern in the sky and shook her head: "Professor Dumbledore, I have no intention of beating your school management philosophy.

But if this kind of violation of school rules happened in Busbarton, I would definitely make the troublemaker... regret doing this kind of thing!"

Dumbledore smiled slightly:

"A wise man told me: Madness is a game for young people.

Why be too harsh?"

"That person is definitely not a wise man." Maxim snorted and said: "This'wise man' you are talking about, isn't it you?"

"No, it's Niko."

Maxim gave Dumbledore a white look, and said quickly: "When I didn't say it."

Nicole LeMay is not only an outstanding alumnus of Busbarton, but also the alumni of their school who donated the most.

Why is Boothbarton's scholarship higher than Hogwarts?

Rely on the French Ministry of Magic?

That school was closed long ago.

They are financially in short supply. I heard that the 10,000 gallons that they paid for William and Hermione last year were still deducted from the Auror Stability Fund.

The Ministry of Magic's education investment is not high, and Bussbaton mainly relies on Niko to donate money, so the welfare is so high.

This kind of sorcerer who is close to a hundred million people... he is the first wise man of Busbarton!!

"Professor Dumbledore, who do you think the warrior of Hogwarts will be?" Maxim took the initiative to change the subject.

"Um... this is hard to say." Dumbledore crossed his fingers and tapped lightly.

"There are so many outstanding students at Hogwarts...many children can be warriors."

"But there can only be one warrior, isn't it? Could there be two at Hogwarts?"

"Of course not, I can make sure of this..." Dumbledore smiled.

"Hogwarts will never have two warriors."

"It's a pity... no matter who it is, they are no better than Krum." Karkaroff couldn't help but interject.

"Really? Maxim sneered: "Since Krum is so good, why do you oppose Stark's participation?"

"Is it just me opposing it?" Karkaroff grumbled."You don't object too!"

After seeing the tragedy in Venice, Maxim immediately expressed his opposition.

Her meaning is translated as:

If Stark is not banned, the old lady will quit the game.

This kind of hero has been strengthened for dozens of rounds and surpassed other little wizards...n versions of the hero, you have played Hogwarts...others have no game experience.

This is not a real mowing game!It's an authentic level-breaking game!

Pay attention to being evenly matched.

Karkaroff thought so too.

Not to mention those warriors, he feels that he is not an opponent of Stark!

This kind of evildoer... participate in the competition, that is the biggest unfairness!

"I object, because I know William is great, and after the Paris incident..." Maxim laughed and sarcastically said:

"But I am not as confident as you. I feel that my school will definitely win.

Besides... You are against Stark's participation, but you use the adult wizard competition in your thirties..."

"Krum is only seventeen years old, his birthday before summer vacation!" Karkaroff roared."If I want to say it several times, he is just a little older!"

"Oh." Maxim laughed, "I didn't say Krum again, look at you...what's the hurry."

Looking at Maxim's sharp-toothed mouth, Karkaroff really jumped up and beat her knee.

But fighting is impossible.

My small body, at such a close distance, may be directly picked up and torn apart!

Dumbledore, who provoked the whole topic, took a step back silently and continued to watch the splendid fireworks leisurely.

Even sneaked away to know God.

Annie once asked about his retirement plan. He said that he would go to the Xiyanghong community to spend his old age in peace.

Annie said...you can come to live with her.

Dumbledore thought it was really good, and of course it was also good to be an old wizard selling fireworks.

He wore a tall, pointed blue hat and a long gray robe. He was pulling a carriage with all kinds of fireworks, wandering around the world...

After the fireworks, the Halloween dinner began again.

It was a banquet for two consecutive days, and everyone did not like the hearty and elaborate dishes as usual.

Of course, the more important reason is that everyone's attention is not on the food, but on the goblet.

The goblet of fire had been moved and stood in front of an empty chair on the staff desk.

The students discussed in a low voice, staring at the goblet of fire.

Everyone is curious about who the Warriors will be.

As time passed, the people in the auditorium kept looking around, and anxious expressions appeared on every face.

Everyone was fidgeting and stood up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.

The principal didn't know if it was on purpose, he ate slowly, and chatted with other people from time to time.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its spotless state, and the voice 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 are as nervous and expectant as everyone else.

They are all looking forward to the unique warrior in their school!

"Well, the goblet is about to make a decision." Dumbledore said.

"After the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will walk to the top of the auditorium, walk along the staff desk, and enter the room next door." Small composition novel www.xzwxs.com

He pointed to the door behind the teacher's desk.

"They will get initial guidance there."

Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it sharply.

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

The goblet of fire emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium.

The blue-and-white flames bursting with sparks were a bit dazzling, like a laser pointer.

Everyone is watching and waiting.

The blue and white flames suddenly turned red, and crackling sparks burst out.

A tongue of fire leaped into the air, and a piece of scorched parchment flew out of it.

Dumbledore caught the piece of parchment.

"Warrior of Durmstrang," he said in a clear and powerful tone, "Viktor Krum."

Applause and cheers swept the entire auditorium.

Krum got up from the Slytherin table and walked towards Dumbledore.

"Great, Victor!" Karkaroff roared like a bell.

"I know you are destined to be a warrior! No one else can compare to you!"

Many Durmstrang's students pouted, waiting for Karkaroff to eat.

After a few seconds, the flames turned red again.Pushed by the flame, the second piece of parchment came out of the cup.

"Warrior of Boothbarton," Dumbledore said, "It's Fleur Delacour!"

"I'm going in first, William!" Fleur held William excitedly, then stood up and walked lightly between the tables of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

The two female students burst into tears, buried their heads in their arms, and cried sadly.

William squinted.

He now suspects...Anne and Gabriel, the chosen Bussbarton students, are all very weak.

Soon, the auditorium became quiet again, and it was the turn of the warriors at Hogwarts...

The flame cup turned red again, sparks splashed, and the tongue of flame leaped high into the air. Dumbledore pulled out the third piece of parchment from the tip of the tongue.

"Warrior of Hogwarts," he exclaimed, "Cedric Diggory!"

Every Hufflepuff classmate was jumping up and down, screaming and stomping.

William and Qiu also applauded.

Cedric was indeed the strongest adult wizard at Hogwarts.

But then again, apart from William and Hermione, it is impossible for a minor wizard to be better than him.

With a big smile on his face, Cedric walked to the room behind the staff desk.

After a long time, Dumbledore calmed everyone down and listened to him.

But before he opened his mouth, the flame in the goblet turned red again.

Sparks burst out cracklingly, and a long tongue of fire suddenly jumped into the air, and a piece of parchment was raised on it.

Dumbledore stretched out a slender hand and grabbed the parchment with a "shocked" expression.

"The fourth warrior... Hermione Granger!"

Hermione stood up calmly, raised her chin slightly, glanced at William in the distance, smiled at him, and walked towards the small room.

William applauded, and Qiu followed.

Gryffindor seemed to explode, and everyone cheered immediately.

Hermione Granger...the youngest French medalist for bravery, first class magical medal in Italy, and viceroy of Venice.

In the past two years, Britain's most prosperous witch has become famous all over the world.

Together with Stark, they are called the twin stars of England's genius.

The warrior of Hogwarts was originally Stark.

He did not participate, and it should have been twice that he won the medal, saving Granger in Paris and Venice respectively.

But a pity... she is also a minor.

Everyone thought Hermione would not participate.Unexpectedly, she was worthy of that legendary witch, who really broke through Dumbledore's age line.

This is completely unexpected, but it is reasonable.

Dumbledore raised his hand and was about to say something.

I saw fire again from the goblet of flame.

"The fifth warrior... Qiu Zhang!"

This time everyone did not cheer, but stared at Qiu in amazement.

what's the situation?

Granger could still understand, who made her great, and she had a huge reputation.But who is this Qiu Zhang?

con man!!

Before everyone had time to be angry, Dumbledore showed another piece of parchment in his hand.

"The sixth warrior... George Weasley!"

"Sorry, brother. I seem to be better than you."

George patted Fred on the hair triumphantly, and ran toward the cabin quickly.

No one is angry now, and the students are dumbfounded.

Say yes, the Triwizard Tournament, you have six warriors!

But then, a more dramatic scene appeared:

A dozen pieces of parchment, like bullets, shot out from the goblet.

There was dead silence in the auditorium.

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