Chapter 194: The Dinner Party Ends
In contrast, younger students are much more excited, and the new rules are good for them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Finally, I would like to remind everyone who is going to participate in the election to pay attention to the fact that this competition is not a child's play, and you must not participate in it recklessly. Once the Warrior has been selected by the Goblet of Fire, he must hold on to the game to the end, and whoever throws his name into the cup actually forms a magical contract that must be kept. Once you become a warrior, you are not allowed to change your mind. So, think twice and find out that you really want to participate in the competition before throwing your name into the cup. Okay, I think it's time for everyone to go to bed. Good night to all. Dumbledore closed the story.
"I'd love to see how you can compete and break through Dumbledore's limitations, I've heard he's the best wizard out there. Fleur said expectantly.
"There's no way he's going to stop all the students in his school, it's not too difficult. Malfoy shook his head and said casually, his goal a long time ago was to make his strength comparable to Dumbledore and Voldemort, those calculations and traps can only be said to be auxiliary means, but in the end it should be only himself who can decide his fate.
Although Malfoy is now limited to his age and accumulation, there is still a certain gap between him and the two, but if he can't even solve a small magic spell that Dumbledore is only used to test his strength, it will really be too much of a failure.
"Sister, I want to participate in the competition too!" A young and beautiful girl's voice suddenly appeared behind the two, the voice was not loud, but it was just enough for the two to hear, Gabrielle was standing behind the two at this time, staring straight at the two of them with blue eyes, and said in a coquettish tone, the pair of smart eyes were full of expectation, so far, for the danger of the "Triwizard Tournament", Gabrielle obviously does not have a sufficient understanding.
"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you from today to tomorrow. Fleur pinched Gabrien's still baby fat face, "Really, I don't look in the mirror after eating." Fleur said in disgust, pulling a tissue from the table and wiping the cream from the corner of her sister's mouth.
"Big brother, you're going to compete, right?" asked Gabrielle expectantly as she writhed her pinched face in an attempt to break free from Fleur's "clutches".
"Yes. Malfoy replied succinctly.
"Then I'll cheer you on. Gabrielle laughed. Her eyes were like crescent moons, she smiled innocently, her long eyelashes flickered, and then she stole another glance at her sister.
"My sisters are all goblins. Malfoy sighed as he saw that the boys in the lower grades were also starting to look this way, and their peers were obviously more likely to attract their attention.
"I'll cheer for my sister too. Gabrielle added, as if she was afraid that Fleur would be "jealous".
"Okay, I've been notified of the precautions, and I think today is destined to be a sleepless night for many people, and you are all excited, I can see it. Dumbledore said with a smile, his voice loud and drew everyone's attention again.
"I have a proposal, as the master of the school, our students can act as guides, introduce the scenery of Hogwarts to the guests, and also get acquainted with the venue of possible future games, just now that the dinner is over, there is still a considerable period of time before going to bed, and the students of the three schools can also take this opportunity to familiarize themselves, we are not only opponents but also friends in future competitions. Dumbledore said kindly.
Many of the students turned their heads again, some staring in the direction of Krum, the former being a well-known Quidditch player, and some of them being the girls with a fatal attraction.
But soon most of the boys gave up on the latter, as Fleur leaned in Malfoy's direction, consciously or unconsciously, as if to indicate that she had already chosen a candidate.
"You're roasting me on the fire, Miss Delacour. Malfoy's index finger tapped on the table and said helplessly.
You can also think of it as part of "revenge." Fleur blinked her smart eyes, showing a rare hint of playfulness, which had always seemed cold. ,
"I don't know how many people can't ask for this kind of revenge. Malfoy's gaze quickly flashed over the students around him, most of them jealous, before sneering at himself.
"I announce, dissolve. Dumbledore said in a huff, and most of the schoolboys swarmed towards where Durmstrand Krum was.
"This girl has such a bad eyesight. Ron said hatefully, and then squeezed in the direction of Krum, Harry close behind.
"Let me be the guide. ”
"Me can too!" the boys warmly invited Krum, and as a famous Seeker, his fans seemed very fanatical.
The tall boy was a little confused about such a situation, he could not have imagined that it could be that his rival students would be so enthusiastic, and that he was used to enjoying the cheers of the crowd on the court, but that didn't mean he could adapt to it in real life.
"Ahem......" He coughed a few more times at this time, and he didn't know if it was caused by a cold, or if he wanted to hide his embarrassment.
"That's enough!" a sweet, but somewhat serious voice came as Karkaroff stood straight behind his student with his goatee twisted.
"Krum needs to rest now, he's caught a cold during the trip, needs to recuperate for the game, and doesn't have the energy to visit Hogwarts again. Karkaroff was so unhappy with the Hogwarts students that he even suspected that it was a ruse by Dumbledore to find out more about them and even aggravate Krum's condition.
People with dark hearts, when they think about others, often also treat others as themselves, although this sentence is biased, but sometimes it is also true.
"Wickdor, get on board, there's some wine on board, you should be better off drinking. At this time, Karkaroff seemed very kind.
"Professor, I'd like to have some wine too. Another Durmstrang boy salivated.
"I didn't ask you, Polico," Karkaroff said sternly, his fatherly gentleness vanishing at once, "I notice that you are dripping food on the front of your robe again, and you nasty boy are a disgrace to us Durmstrang." ”
"Boring star-chasing activities. Fleur said dismissively, then turned to Malfoy, "Let's go, my guide, I'm interested in the view of Hogwarts, and maybe get acquainted with the possible playing field." ”
"Someone just said how the view of Beauxbatons is......"
"That's your delusion. Fleur chuckled. "If you can satisfy me, maybe I'll let you when I play. ”
"That's really grateful. Malfoy said with a sigh of relief.