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"Ron, Cedric, Aven, Harry, Hermione, I suggest you go back to sleep. Dumbledore said, smiling at the five of them, "I'm sure the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff classmates are waiting to celebrate with you." They finally had an excuse to make a big fuss, and it was too undeserved to take away this opportunity from them. ”

Evan withdrew his gaze and looked at Dumbledore, wondering if Dumbledore had found anything.

He hadn't thought he would get a response, but suddenly he saw Dumbledore looking at him with a smile.

Dumbledore nodded quickly at Aven, and his smile seemed to have a lot of meaning.

Tonight's events are so weird, the contest has already begun, and I don't know who will have the last laugh.

When they dragged Ron, who was almost unable to walk, out of the room, they found that the auditorium was now empty.

The flame of the candle was already low, which made the jack-o-lantern's grinning grin seem flickering and eerie.

"Weasley, I didn't expect you to be a warrior too!" Cedric said with a forced smile and held out his hand to Ron, "but no matter what, we all represent Hogwarts now, even though you are my opponent......"

"There is only one person who can represent Hogwarts, and I will win you, and I will prove that I am a true warrior!" Ron exclaimed.

He didn't shake Cedric's hand, leaving the other party to stand there in embarrassment.

Ron looked a little paranoid now, and after the great pressure had passed, ecstasy followed.

His mind was a mess, and there was only one thought.

His status as a warrior has been recognized by the Ministry of Magic and the school, and his dream has become a reality.

He is a Hogwarts warrior, a true warrior.

Ron's face flushed from being so excited, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Alright then, goodbye!" Cedric said coldly, withdrawing his right hand.

The group quickly separated, and Evan, Harry, Ron, and Hermione made their way down the stairs to the Gryffindor Tower.

"I'm a Warrior, I'm a Warrior, I'm a Hogwarts Warrior!" Ron muttered to himself.

Along the way, he kept repeating these words, as if hypnotizing himself.

Aven, Harry, and Hermione exchanged glances and looked at Ron worriedly.

"Ron, you shouldn't talk to Cedric!" Harry said hesitantly, "He's actually pretty good. ”

"Then what should I say, we are competitors now, and that little white face doesn't approve of me at all. Ron said, "He and I are both warriors, but only one can represent Hogwarts, isn't it?!"

"That's right, but ......," Harry paused for a moment, then continued, "well, can you tell us how you put your name in the Goblet of Fire?

"I didn't, I didn't put my name in the Goblet of Fire, I wanted to, but I didn't get a chance, we were with Hagrid all day. Ron was stunned for a moment, then said in annoyance, "Don't you believe me?"

"Don't say stupid things, of course we believe you, otherwise we wouldn't have asked Professor Moody to come in and help you!" replied subconsciously.

He's still thinking about why Barty Crouch Jr. chose Ron, what the hell is this guy's conspiracy?!

After Ron became a Warrior, the whole plot and future development have been deflected too much.

A lot of things need to be overturned and re-inferred.

"I'd like to believe you, Ron!" said Harry, "though it's hard to believe. ”

"Alright, you three! Now it's not a question of whether Ron became a Warrior, but who actually put his name into the Goblet of Fire. Hermione said with a frown.

"Whoever it is, he's obviously really helping me, isn't he?!" Ron said with a laugh.

"Didn't you hear what Evan and Professor Moody said?!" Hermione's brow raised again, raising it high, "That man is trying to kill you!"

"Kill me?!" Ron was stunned for a moment, a little unimpressed.

"The professors said that Triwizard Tournament projects are dangerous, and we can't handle them at all, and there's a good chance you'll die there, Ron!" Hermione said worriedly, "You're not as strong as Aven, and you have a lot of ......"

"What the hell is going on with you guys?!" Ron interrupted Hermione, "I became a warrior, and you should congratulate me instead of talking about this nonsense. ”

His gaze swept over Aven, Harry, and Hermione, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

"Congratulations?!" Hermione said in surprise, looking at Ron in surprise, "You're crazy, it's not a good thing, those ......"

"I know, you always think I'm not as good as Aven, not as good as Harry, not even as good as you!" Ron exclaimed, interrupting Hermione again, the smile on his face frozen, "But I'm a warrior now, not you, and that's proof enough, isn't it?!"

There was an awkward silence, and Hermione seemed stunned by Ron's words.

Evan knew that Ron had been suppressed for too long, and that he had been carried away by the ecstasy of being suddenly called a warrior.

If there is anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow, or let him see the first project, I believe he will become more sober.

Evan gently took Hermione's small hand and motioned for her to stop talking.

Harry wanted to say something, but they had come to the portrait of the fat woman.

The Fat Lady was not alone in her frame, and Evan saw that a crumpled witch who had appeared in the downstairs room was now sitting proudly beside the Fat Lady, and she must have rushed into every painting lined up on the edge of the seven stairs in order to get here before he did.

Both she and the fat lady looked down at Ron with great interest, smiles on their faces.

"Yes, yes, yes!" said the fat lady, "Violet has just told me everything, who has just been chosen to be the champion of the school?"

"Nonsense. Hermione said angrily, she was angry too.

If I knew this, I wouldn't have gone in to explain it to Ron.

"Absolutely not, I saw ...... with my own eyes," said the pale-faced witch angrily.

"No, no, Violet, it's a password. The fat lady comforted.

Then, she unscrewed forward, letting the four of them into the common room.

When the portrait was opened, the sudden noise that poured into the ears was deafening.

Everyone seemed to have planned it, and they stayed here, and about a dozen hands reached out at the same time to drag Ron into the common room.

Inside was the entire Gryffindor House, all screaming, cheering, and whistling. (To be continued.) )