So I started to sign up. As for what Riddle and Opal did in the dorm...... Ahem, I don't know anything.

If nothing else, the warrior of Hogwarts is Opal, and Harry is also very sad to be hit, well.

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Knight of the Grail (upright): Excellent young man.

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Hogwarts Slytherin common room

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"That's a bit of a big gap......"

Elbowed her fiancé, Pansy looked at a slightly eerie scene in a corner and whispered.

"Indeed...... Difference Between Shiba Inu and Siberian Snow Wolf. ”

Blaise, who was also watching, agreed with this - as for who was the Shiba Inu and who was the snow wolf, there was no need to say much, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

The aura is completely crushed to the point that even the scum does not exist, this is still based on the fact that the other party is unconscious and has no target at all, so he can only choose to light wax for you, Draco.

Originally, I wondered why Draco was so much more mature and excellent than the original book, and why Opal, as the object of pursuit, still had to do something or do something, and there was no feeling of temptation at all, but now it seems that he has seen diamonds at all, so he doesn't look down on the glass at all. If it were her, she would have chosen diamonds instead of glass, okay?

Was it her delusion, though?

Suspiciously glancing again at the dark-haired young man who was sitting next to Opal and talking to her, and distracted by the fact that he was directing Krum to arrange for Durmstrang students, Pansy always felt an inexplicable familiarity with this person who should be considered a first-time official meeting...... Fear. (Tianyin: The shadow of this baby's notebook pit in the second grade has not yet dissipated.) ）

[Riddle is really, and doesn't tell me in advance.] ]

Over there, just after handing over to the heads and prefects of each grade on his side, Opal leaned back on the couch and whispered to Riddle beside him, [There was no news at all some time ago. ]

This is not really a complaint, but a statement.

"What about saying it in advance? You don't have to worry about this kind of thing at all. ”

Riddle was very relaxed about this, and returning to the familiar place made him feel nostalgic and subtle, "I'm with you at night?" ”

[Well, I don't need the prefect's dormitory anyway, so I'll just let a Krum use it.] ]

Opal nodded, [My own dormitory is a double room converted into a single room, just let the house-elf clean it up, the bed is big enough anyway.] And Riddle doesn't like too many people, right? ]

She didn't think there was anything to trumpet about it.

"Well, the main person in charge this time is the Karkaroff guy, I just want to see what the 'Voldemort' is planning to toss, and it has done a lot of small actions during this time."

Riddle looked light-hearted, putting aside the fact that he had come early because some witch had pressured him - God knew he had planned to come back at Christmas party.

[Also, it's all going to be solved anyway.] ]

Opal didn't have any psychological pressure on this - she had already absorbed more than two or three of those things anyway, and it didn't take long for this one who was making waves right now.

In fact, if it weren't for Riddle's assignment of the "Voldemort" that came out of nowhere, Opal would have thought about solving it in advance and giving it to Riddle as a Christmas present.

Naturally, she didn't know that the current "Voldemort" could be regarded as Riddle's "soul piece" in the true sense, otherwise she wouldn't have such a loose idea - because of the existence of the oath, if she really dared to do something to "Voldemort", then the oath would definitely make her die quite ugly.

And Riddle knew this because he planned to come to Hogwarts to solve this hidden danger with his own hands - his silent girl could not hurt anything else, even if it was a soul fragment split from herself.

"You're so light-hearted."

In response to Opal's natural and relaxed attitude, Riddle slightly hooked the corners of his lips and didn't say anything more. But at this time, he felt that someone was watching him with a scrutinizing gaze, and when he looked up, he saw that there were exactly two lines of sight in that direction—the platinum dragon of the Lucius family, and ...... His former subordinate, Severus Snape.

Snape left it alone, after all, Riddle knew the truth about his relationship with his silent girl - Opal didn't hide it from her at all, and he had already confessed it when he returned. And the platinum dragon of Lucius's family, even Riddle had to sigh at his tenacity. But this also proves the excellence of his Silent Girl, so Riddle doesn't feel angry.

After all, this is better for him than a little toy that he can use to pass the time.

[Riddle, the ring?] ]

Opal, on the other hand, found that Riddle had an extra ring on his right hand, and the most noteworthy thing for her was the stone set in the golden ring.

"You want to see it?"

Riddle didn't care, he just took off the ring on his hand and handed it to Opal casually, "Can you see what this is?" ”

[Resurrection Stone?] ]

The moment he received the ring in his hand, Opal couldn't help but shudder, [Can't Riddle hear me?] ]

The kind of soul howl that came from the resurrection stone was simply deafening.

"Hear what?"

But apparently Riddle couldn't hear it at all.

[It's good if you can't hear it.] ]

Hurriedly returning the ring, Opal had palpitations, [But Riddle, this ring doesn't feel good to me, it's better for you to bring less.] ]

"It's just for fishing."

Casually brought the ring back again, Riddle looked around and found that the time was about the same, so he got up directly, "It's not early, go back and rest." Speaking of which, I'm looking forward to signing up tomorrow. ”

Fishing?

Although he was puzzled by Riddle's words, Opal didn't ask much, and obediently stood up and motioned for the people in the common room to disband. After that, she took Riddle back to her dorm.

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Hogwarts Hall

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The next day was Saturday, and in general, students went to breakfast late.

However, it wasn't just Hogwarts students who started much earlier than usual this weekend. When Harry and Hermione went downstairs into the foyer, they saw more than twenty people gathered there, several of them still eating bread, all of them carefully examining the Goblet of Fire as they ate.

The cup that had been displayed at dinner was now placed in the middle of the foyer, on the same stool where the Sorting Hat was customary. A thin gold line was drawn on the floor, ten feet long on each side, and the cup was enclosed in the middle.

"Did anyone put a name in it?"

Harry asked a student who seemed to have been there for a long time, with some curiosity.

"Yes, all of Durmstrang's representatives."

She replied that it was clear that she was supposed to be from Ravenclaw, "With them are Slytherin students, but only their House Chiefs have signed up." ”

"Opal signed up?"

Harry was a little surprised—after all, he had a feeling that Opal had always kept a low profile away from such lively activities.

[Is it unusual for me to sign up?] ]

Opal's voice came from the side, and when Harry turned his head, he saw that the subject was not far from him, standing with the impressive brunette young man she had met before.

However, I don't know if it's an illusion, Harry thinks that although Opal's appearance doesn't seem to have changed much, just standing there makes people feel inexplicably lazy, and after watching it for a long time, it unexpectedly makes people's faces red and their hearts beat faster.

Okay, the harmony of these two people standing together, like black and white, really makes people feel that they can't get in, don't you see that everyone around them is tacitly retreating in a circle? After all, after watching it for a long time, I always feel that I am superfluous, and I feel uncomfortable. It's been a lot of hard work for Draco, too.

"Because you're not like someone who would be involved in such a thing."

Sticking out his tongue, Harry didn't care about his capture, "I don't think you will participate in Draco." ”

Fortunately, there are not many Gryffindor students in the hall now, otherwise it would definitely be fried.

[Who made me the head of the House in Slytherin.] ]

Opal only shrugged his shoulders, "Harry, do you want to sign up for a try?" ]

"Isn't that underage......

Harry also expressed his helplessness in this regard, "And I still want to spend this school year in peace......

Although he had an ominous premonition about it.

As he spoke, someone behind Harry burst out laughing. When he looked back, he saw Fred and George hurrying down the stairs with Ron, all three of them looking extremely excited.

"It's finished."

Fred whispered to Harry and Hermione in a smug tone, "Just drank it." ”

"What did you drink?"

Hermione raised an eyebrow, "It can't be an age-enhancing agent, right?" ”

"Each drank a drop."

George rubbed his hands together in joy and said, "We just need to grow up in a few more months." But not Ron, he had to fill at least one bottle. ”

"So I think you're going to fail."

Ron cursed unhappily.

"If any of us wins, the thousand Galleons will be divided equally among three people."

Fred continued, with a smile on his face.

"I don't think it's going to work out."

Hermione reminded, "I'm sure Dumbledore would have thought about that. ”

Unfortunately, Fred and George ignored her.

"Are you ready?"

Fred trembled with excitement, "Come on, then! I'll go first-"

A not-so-good premonition caused Harry to take a few steps back and watch as Fred pulled out a parchment note from his pocket with the words "Fred Weasley - Hogwarts" written on it.

Fred, on the other hand, glanced at Opal on the other side, walked straight to the edge of the age line, and stood there, shaking on tiptoe, as if he were about to jump from a fifty-foot platform. Then, under the gaze of every pair of eyes in the foyer, he took a deep breath and stepped over the line.

For a moment, Harry thought Fred had succeeded—George must have thought so—only to see him shout triumphantly and jump forward after Fred—but then a sizzling sound was heard, and the twins were tossed out of the golden ring, as if an invisible shot put had thrown them.

Luckily, the twins paused for a moment while they were in the air, and then fell to the cold stone floor ten feet away, apparently someone had cast a protective charm on them, but even then, with a loud popping sound, the same long white beards appeared on their chins.

The people in the foyer burst into laughter. Even Fred and George couldn't help but laugh when they got up and saw each other's white beards.

"I reminded you."

A low, amused voice spoke, and everyone turned to see Professor Dumbledore coming out of the Great Hall. He looked at Fred and George, his eyes shining, "I suggest you both go to Madam Pomfrey's. She was already nursing Miss Fawcett in Ravenclaw and Mr. Summers in Hufflepuff, and they had made up their minds to age a little longer. But I must say that their beards are nowhere near as beautiful as yours. ”

Fred and George left for the hospital, and Ron followed, still laughing and looking happy to see his brother make a fool of himself.

This morning, the decoration of the auditorium changed again.

Because it's Halloween, a swarm of live bats fly around the enchanted ceiling, while hundreds of tiny pumpkin figures squint at every corner.

The people in the Great Hall were talking about the Hogwarts students over the age of seventeen who might be participating in the tournament.

In addition to Opar in Slytherin, Godric Diggory of Hufflepuff also voted his own name, at least Hufflepuff's students were talking about it.

At this time, loud cheers suddenly rang out in the foyer outside. Everyone turned around in their seats to find that it was Gryffindor's student, Angelina Johnson, the chaser of the Gryffindor team, who walked into the auditorium and said that she had just thrown her name in.

They were followed by Beauxbatons' students, who lined up from the Ravenclaw dormitory, and among them was the girl with long bright silver hair. Those gathered around the Goblet of Fire stepped back, letting them through, and watched eagerly.

Madame Maxim followed her students into the foyer and told them to line up. One by one, the students of Buchbaton crossed the age line and threw their parchment into the blue-and-white flames. When each name is thrown into the flames, the flames quickly turn red and burst out with sparks.

"What happens to those who aren't chosen, you say?"

When the girl with the long bright silver hair threw her parchment note into the Goblet of Fire, Ron, who was supposed to have sent George and Fred to the medical wing, turned back and asked Harry in a whisper, "Are they going back to their school, or are they staying here to watch the game?" ”

"I don't know."

Harry glanced at the Blombottom girl, reaffirming that she didn't look as comfortable as Opal, and then said, "I guess it's about staying...... Madame Maxim is still going to be a referee here, isn't she? ”

When all the students had registered, Madame Maxim led them out of the foyer and into the auditorium to prepare for dinner.