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On the way to the small room, Qiming noticed that Cedric Diggory had a look of extreme disappointment on his face at the Hufflepuff table. Next to the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", Qiu Zhang, a beautiful Chinese witch is comforting him.

Then, Qiming looked at the Gryffindor table, and most of the students were ecstatic, and when he looked over, everyone gave him a thumbs up and cheered. George and Fred sat there frowning at him, their chins clean and their beards removed.

Of all the students, only a few didn't seem so happy, and Angelina was one of them. As one of the few Gryffindor applicants who failed to be chosen as a Hogwarts Champion, the tall, dark-skinned girl looked a little frustrated, but when her eyes met Qiming, she smiled at Qiming and gave her blessing with lip lips.

Qiming walked a little slowly, he wanted to wait for the next dramatic moment to come, but this time, Professor McGonagall had already stood up from the faculty seat, beckoned at him twice in a row, and pointed to his wrist to signal Qiming to pay attention to the time. No, Qiming had to quicken his pace, walking down the aisle between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff's desks, past the faculty chair, and into the small door.

The moment the door closed, the cheers in the auditorium fell silent, and Krum and Fleur were in the room, gathered around the fire, Krum leaning against the fireplace. Fleur, on the other hand, stood relatively far away, with her back to the door, staring at the flames with her eyes.

When Qiming walked in, Fleur turned her head, her long waterfall-like silver hair shining in the firelight.

"It's really you!"

Fleur's face had a big smile on her face, which was breathtakingly beautiful. Krum also looked at Qiming at the same time, nodded slightly, counted as a greeting, and then returned to a pensive look again.

There was a sudden silence in the room, none of the three of them spoke again, and Fleur seemed to want to say something to Qiming, but because of the presence of Krum, she didn't speak.

Like them, Qiming walked to the fire, and instead of standing like the two of them, he sat on the sofa next to the fire and waited quietly.

The show is about to begin......

After a while, the door to the room opened again, and a thin boy with eyes walked in with a blank face, and it was Harry.

Harry looked at the three of them at the fire, compared to the three, he really looked like a child who had not yet grown up, and even the shortest of the three Fleur was much taller than him. Usually not paying attention, Harry only now found out that Qiming had grown so tall, nearly a head taller than him.

"What's the matter?" she asked, "do they want us to go back to the auditorium?"

Fleur asked arrogantly, completely different from her previous attitude towards Qiming, she seemed to think that Harry had come in to pass the word, Harry didn't know how to answer at all, he stood there at a loss, and subconsciously looked at the only person he knew in the room, Qiming.

Seeing Harry look at him, Qiming smiled meaningfully and didn't say anything.

But this reminded Harry of the expression that Qiming had shown at him when he was in the Great Hall before, and he had a faint feeling that Qiming seemed to know something.

He tried to ask Qiming alone, but he didn't have a chance, and a rush of footsteps came from outside, and the door to the room soon opened again, and Ludo Bagman walked into the room, looking incredulous, grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him forward.

"It's so bizarre!"

Ludo Bagman squeezed Harry's arm vigorously and whispered,

"It's absolutely bizarre!...... Ma'am,"

He walked to the fireside and said to the three of them,

"Allow me to introduce - as incredible as it may seem - this is the fourth Champion of the Triwizard Tournament!"

Krum immediately straightened up and looked Harry up and down, his face showing a gloomy expression, and Fleur shook her long silver hair and said with a smile,

"Oh, it's a funny joke, Mr. Bagman. ”

"Jokes?"

Bagman repeated, somewhat puzzled,

"No, no, absolutely not! Harry's name just spewed out of the Goblet of Fire!"

Krum's two thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and Fleur also frowned, only Qiming didn't react, still sitting there with a calm face.

"But that's obviously a mistake,"

Fleur said haughtily to Bagman,

'He can't play. He was too young. ”

Bagman opened his mouth and was about to speak, when he heard a "bang", and the door behind them was pushed open again, and a large crowd of people squeezed in.

There was Dumbledore, the headmasters of the other two participating schools, Barty Crouch, Professor McGonagall, Snape, and Mad-Eye Moody.

"What the hell does that mean, Dumbledore?" said Lady Maxim haughtily.

"I want to know that too, Dumbledore,"

Professor Karkaroff said - he had a cold smile on his face, and his blue eyes were as cold as ice cubes.

"There are two Champions at Hogwarts? I don't remember anyone telling me that there could be two Champions at the host school - didn't I read those statutes carefully enough? Dumbledore, are your age boundaries ornamental? And this ......"

As he spoke, Karkaroff actually pointed to Qiming,

"As far as I know, this boy isn't supposed to be an official Hogwarts student, he's just an exchange student!"

A smirk appeared on Karkaroff's face,

"The two players selected by the Goblet of Fire have identity problems, and I think it's acceptable to disqualify one of them!"

"I guess that's something to consider, Dumbledore. ”

The headmaster of the Beauxbuton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Madame Maxim, agreed.

As soon as her words fell, Qiming, who had been sitting on the sofa indifferent, finally reacted.

He didn't expect things to be involved in him, originally he was watching the show with an attitude of watching the show, but now someone actually said that he would be disqualified from the competition - so far, the only task that the Lord God has given him is to let him win the competition trophy, Qiming has already seen it as a necessary way to return to the Lord God space, and now there are people who want to destroy this opportunity, which he absolutely cannot tolerate.

Qiming's face immediately darkened, and a sinister aura appeared in his eyes, and the temperature in the room dropped several degrees at once.

Although the power is sealed, but Qiming's realm is still there, his physical fitness is more than 100 times that of ordinary people, and the consumption is also extremely amazing, coming to the world of "Harry Potter", in order to reduce consumption, in fact, Qiming has been keeping his body in a state of low energy consumption for most of the time, as if hibernating.

The advantage of this is that it can greatly reduce the consumption of the body, and the disadvantage is also obvious, his normal activity level is only comparable to the level of a relatively strong ordinary person.

Now that someone dared to bully him, Qiming instantly let go of the restrictions, and a fierce aura immediately erupted from his body, making everyone present feel an inexplicable chill.

Qiming originally wanted to complete the task through normal channels, but now that his power is blocked, it is bound to be dangerous to break the game by violence, but if he is really disqualified, the trophy must be taken.

Now that the organizers of the tournament are here, he has to go on a killing spree here - if anyone dares to stop him, the only chance to connect with the main god.

There is one point, Lao Ying said it very accurately, don't look at his usual harmless appearance, but unlike Zheng Zha, if someone dares to touch his fundamental interests, Qiming will definitely not recognize it...... Don't talk about killing people, he also did it to destroy the world!