In the discussion with Moody, before he knew it, it was dinner time, it was Halloween Eve, and there was also a banquet that could be used as a proclamation ceremony for the school warriors, Moody waved his hand and led Darren out of the office and towards the auditorium, which was almost full when they got there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Darren saw that the Goblet of Fire was no longer in the foyer, it had been placed in front of Dumbledore's seat at the staff desk, still smoking blue-white flames.

After separating from Moody, Darren quickly found Hermione, as well as Harry and Ron, who had also returned from Hagrid, talking to Hermione, and Ron was gesturing with his hands, as if describing something huge.

But the first person to talk to Darren was George, "I can't believe that you actually succeeded!" followed by Fred, "How did you come up with that idea, it's wonderful, if you don't enter the circle, you won't be punished by the age line!"

Darren looked at Hermione, and she shook her head, "They just sat down here," while tilting her head at Harry and Ron, "I haven't had time to tell them yet." ”

Harry and Ron looked at each other suspiciously, curiously asking Hermione what she was talking to the twins, while Fred and George continued to talk to Darren.

"Yes, no need to grow a beard, lie in the medical wing, and drink disgusting potions. ”

"I said, your age booster won't work," Darren shrugged, "Who made you not believe it, and bet with me, how about it, don't say that you didn't succeed, even if you become a warrior and pay back the money, there won't be much left in the bonus." But when he brought up the bet, Hermione, who was telling Harry and Ron about Darren's sign-up, suddenly coughed, as if choking on saliva.

Hearing Darren's words, the twins wilted, "Hey, Mommy will kill us, so much money!" Although the shares of that company were nominally owned by the two of them, because Bill was in charge of the day-to-day affairs of the company, and the accounts were also sorted out by him, it was impossible for Fred and George to get that much money without Mrs. Weasley knowing.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway," Darren waved his hand to reassure them, and it was true, these Galleons were nothing compared to the project at hand.

"What did you talk about with Professor Moody, all afternoon," Hermione finally found a chance to interject.

"Nothing, we talked about some spell issues, like how to renovate the age line, how to better use the Confusion Charm, and ...... Anyway, Darren has gained a lot!

"You spent an afternoon with Moody!" Ron said in surprise at Hermione and Darren, "it must be scary." ”

Before Darren could reply, the plates on the table were suddenly filled with food, and the pre-Halloween dinner began, just in time to divert the students' attention.

It's just that maybe there was a banquet last night, and although the dishes are still rich, people's attention is obviously not on it, and they always keep looking up at the rostrum, wanting to know who the warriors participating in the Triwizard Tournament are.

Of course, this does not include Darren, who was so absorbed in tasting the food that he recommended to Hermione what he felt good about, and her face was flushed all the time, as if she had no appetite.

Finally, the time had come for the long-awaited moment, the contents of the plate were gone, the sound in the Great Hall suddenly rose a lot, Dumbledore stood up, and the Great Hall suddenly became silent again.

"I wish it was Angelina," Fred said from between his teeth.

"We'll find out soon!"

"Alright, the Goblet of Fire is about to be decided," Dumbledore said, his voice echoing through the Great Hall, "I reckon it will take another minute, listen, after the names of the Warriors are announced, I want them to go to the top of the Great Hall and walk down the staff desks and into the next room," he pointed to the door behind the staff desks, "where they will receive initial instructions." ”

Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it, except for the candles in the jack-o-lantern, the rest of the candles were extinguished, and the Great Hall suddenly fell into a state of half-light and half-darkness, and the still burning goblet of flame suddenly showed a dazzling light, and the blue-white flames were simply a little dazzling.

After a few moments, the flames in the goblet suddenly turned red, crackling sparks burst out, and then, a tongue of fire burst into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment, floating in the air, and then the flames returned to blue and white.

Dumbledore grabbed the piece of parchment and held it up far away, "The warrior of Durmstrang is Victor Krum." ”

"Not surprising at all!" shouted Ron as applause and cheers swept through the Great Hall, and Krum rose from his Slytherin table and walked listlessly towards Dumbledore, turning to the right and walking along the staff desk, through the door into the next room.

"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!"

As Krum left the auditorium, the applause and conversation died down, and attention was once again focused on the goblet, and a few seconds later, as before, the flames turned red again, and a second piece of parchment burst out of the cup, propelled by the flames.

"The warriors of Beauxbatons," said Dumbledore, "it's Fleur Delacour!"

Then the girl, who resembled a girl, stood up gracefully, shook her silver hair, and walked lightly between the tables of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, and behind her, Beauxbatons, the two unchosen girls, burst into tears, buried their heads in the crooks of their arms, and wept bitterly.

"It seems that Beauxbatons students value Triwizard Tournament very much," Darren whispered to Hermione.

"Of course, what a temptation to be the first warrior in hundreds of years, and it's held every five years, and with the age limit, a student only has one chance," Hermione also whispered in response, her eyes staring at the Goblet of Fire.

When Fleur Delacour entered the next room, the Great Hall fell silent again, and most of the people in the Great Hall were very excited, because it was the turn of the Hogwarts Warriors......

Like the Warriors of the two schools who had chosen before, the Goblet of Fire turned red again, the sparks exploded, tongues of fire leapt high into the air, and a third piece of parchment appeared.

"Warriors of Hogwarts," Dumbledore took the parchment, held it far away, stared at the name on it, but stopped, people were waiting for him to announce the name of the warrior, I don't know how long it took, Dumbledore cleared his throat and said aloud, "Darren Shaun Lee!"