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Harry, Ron, Dean, Seamus, Neville, and a few other people who knew him well followed, and Hermione sat in her seat and watched Keiming's back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, Qiming looked back at her, and the girl immediately turned her head angrily.

However, when Keiming turned around, Hermione bit her lip and got up from her seat as well, following her.

In the foyer, there were a lot of people gathered around the Goblet of Fire, and many students were always standing by the Goblet of Fire even if they couldn't sign up, and the age limit set by Dumbledore was still there to prevent most of the junior students who wanted to sign up.

Seeing Qiming coming with a group of people, the crowd of onlookers immediately realized that someone was going to sign up again, and they all took the initiative to take a few steps back to let them pass.

The decision had been made, and nothing could stop him.

Keimon took out the note with his name and school written on it, and walked over to the Goblet of Fire, Dumbledore's age limit did not hinder him, and let him step over.

Qiming was about to throw the note into the Goblet of Fire, when he heard a commotion behind him.

When I turned around, I saw the students of Beauxbatons walking in through the castle gates, and Fleur Delacour was among them.

Led by their headmaster, Madame Maxime, all the Beauxbatons students quickly lined up and waited for Qiming to throw their names into the cup.

Fleur Delacour happened to be at the head of the team, and when she saw Qiming turn around, this extremely beautiful girl's eyes lit up, and she smiled at Qiming, and she was incomprehensibly beautiful.

For a moment, there was a sound of swallowing saliva in the entire foyer, and all the men felt that as the girl smiled, it was as if the colors in the foyer had suddenly become bright.

Qi Ming nodded politely at the beautiful French girl, and immediately threw the note with his name written in his hand into the cup, and the flame in the cup immediately turned red, and a little spark popped out.

"Awesome, buddy!"

"Congratulations, Qiming!"

The foyer immediately erupted in cheers, and all the Hogwarts students cheered for Qiming, who Qiming knew and who didn't.

Even the Beauxbatons students who were about to sign up for the competition applauded Qiming, but they were all girls, including Fleur.

Of all the people Enlightenment knew, only Hermione stood there indifferently. The girl clasped her hands, Qiming looked back at her, but the girl's eyes didn't look at him at all, even on the way back, the girl just followed him, but she didn't say a word to him at all, as if she would never pay attention to him again.

After lunch, Hermione seemed to disappear and did not show up for the rest of the afternoon, until late in the evening, when the girl appeared in the Gryffindor common room with a large book in her hand.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the girl smashed the big book directly on Qiming's head.

And after Qiming was smashed by the book, he rolled his eyes directly, and flipped from his seat to the ground with a pop.

"Qiming, you, what's wrong with you? Oh my God!

The girl was frightened by this sudden change, and she didn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly threw the door in her hand on the ground and squatted next to Qiming.

"Oh my God, what can I do? Qiming, I didn't mean to, Qi......"

"Hehe.... Hahahaha-"

Qiming laughed and turned over,

"Qiming!

Hermione was furious, and there was a look on her face that was half annoyed, half funny.

"You guy, can you please save me some snacks!"

Looking at Qiming's smiling face, the girl was angry, and directly picked up the big book that fell on the ground, and slapped it on his head a few more times.

"Not angry?"

Qiming took a few hard hits, and then said to the girl with a smile, his eyes were full of apologies, if it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to get into trouble himself, but it was a matter of the main god, and he had to sign up.

The girl gave him a fierce look, did not speak, just held the book, stood up, sat on the sofa in the common room, and read silently.

Qiming shook his head helplessly, sat in his seat and waited quietly, and soon, Harry and Ron also laughed and walked into the lounge.

When it finally got dark, Keimon got up from his seat and walked with Harry, Ron, and Hermione to the school auditorium. Hermione, though still angry, finally spoke to Keimon.

The group walked up the stairs to the foyer outside the Great Hall, ready to enter the Great Hall for the Halloween Dinner, the Goblet of Fire was no longer there, it was placed in the center of the auditorium's desk, directly in front of Dumbledore's chair.

As the four of them walked down the stairs, they saw Durmstrang's delegation entering the castle, with Victor Krum and Principal Karkarov at the front of the line, and the other Durmstrang students following in a sparse manner.

When he saw Krum, Ron immediately had an excited expression on his face, but Krum didn't see it at all, and walked into the auditorium in front of the four of Qiming without squinting.

The auditorium was already full, and the four of them found a place to sit, and soon the banquet began.

It can be seen that most of the students have no appetite for the sumptuous dishes carefully prepared on the table, and all of them are constantly looking around, with anxious expressions on every face. Everyone was restless, standing up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating, and it seemed that everyone was eager to know immediately who had been chosen as a warrior.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot. Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the Great Hall fell silent again.

Karkaroff and Lady Maxim on either side of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else. Ludo Bagman smiled and winked at the students of the various schools, while Mr. Crouch looked so bored that he could say he was a little bored.

"Alright, the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision,"

Dumbledore said, "I reckon it'll take another minute." Listen, after the names of the Warriors are announced, I want them to go to the top of the auditorium, walk down the faculty desks, and into the next room—" he gestured to the door behind the faculty desks, "and where they will receive initial instruction. ”

He pulled out his wand and waved it heavily. Immediately, the lights in the auditorium dimmed, and the blue flame in the Goblet of Fire immediately stood out, and the blue-white flames bursting with sparks even became a little dazzling.

Suddenly, the flame of the goblet turned red, and crackling sparks burst out. Then, a tongue of fire burst into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment—everyone in the auditorium held their breath.

Dumbledore took the piece of parchment and held it high so he could read the words in the light of the flames. The flames reverted to blue and white.

"Durmstrang's Warriors,"

He said in a clear and powerful tone,

"Victor Krum. ”

Applause and cheers swept through the auditorium, and Ron looked far more excited than he himself had been chosen as a Warrior.

Victor Krum stood up from his Slytherin table and walked listlessly towards Dumbledore. He turned to the right, walked along the faculty desk, and entered the next room through the door.

"Great, Victor!" Karkaroff roared, and despite the loud applause in the auditorium, everyone could hear him.

"I know you're meant to be a warrior!"

The applause and conversation gradually subsided. Now everyone's attention was once again focused on the goblet, and after a few seconds, the flame turned red again. A second piece of parchment burst out of the cup, propelled by flames.

"The warriors of Beauxbatons," Dumbledore said, "Fleur Delacour!"

"It's her, Ron!"

Harry shouted, and the girl, who resembled a girl, stood up gracefully, flicked her silver hair, and walked lightly past the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables.

When she walked to the middle of the aisle, this beautiful girl suddenly turned her head and glanced in the direction of Qiming, and when she used her eyes to catch Qiming's location, she couldn't help but smile at Qiming, and this scene made Hermione frown again.

Qiming nodded in response, then looked at the Goblet of Fire, sat up straight, and for a moment, a trace of worry appeared in his heart:

If the Champions of Hogwarts weren't him, he would have had to take extraordinary steps to win the Triwizard trophy - he really didn't want to do that unless he had to.

Thankfully, the Goblet of Fire quickly announced the answer, and when the blue flames turned red again, the sparks burst out, and the tongues of fire soared into the air, Dumbledore pulled a third piece of parchment from the tip of the tongue of fire - with his superior eyesight, Keiming recognized it at a glance that it was the one he had voted.

"Warriors of Hogwarts,"

Dumbledore's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration, but he still said loudly,

"Enlightenment!"

"That's great, Qiming! I knew it was you!"

Ron shouted excitedly, but no one heard him except for the few closest to him.

The cheers on Gryffindor's table were deafening, and every Gryffindor student was jumping up and down in a frenzy, screaming and stomping their feet. The students at the other tables were trying to lean out to see Qiming's face. Even in the faculty chair, even Professor McGonagall had a rare smile on her face.

Next to Qiming, Hermione was also applauding, but the expression on her face was both helpless and worried.

She had long expected that Qiming would be selected, and when Qiming signed up, reason told her that things were still turning around, and that there was far more than just Qiming who signed up for Hogwarts, in fact, all sixth and seventh year students who were old enough had registered, and Qiming would not necessarily be selected.

However, there was a voice in her heart telling her that once Qiming signed up, he would inevitably be chosen.

Qiming stood up and gave Hermione a reassuring look, only to get a roll of the girl's eyes.

Smiled helplessly, then he turned his head and smiled mysteriously at Harry, blinking, he knew what was going to happen next, but he had already been chosen as a warrior, there was no reason to stay in the Great Hall for too long, Professor McGonagall had already beckoned at him twice, and had to walk towards the door behind the staff desk under the eager gaze of many Hogwarts students.