Towards the end of the evening, a wonderful atmosphere wandered through the castle, and tonight, the warriors of the three major schools were about to be born under the watchful eye of the public, representing their respective schools in a competition of honor, no matter which school, the name of the champion of the triwizard competition was inevitable. Therefore, as a warrior, it is natural to have the confidence and responsibility to win. The name of the warrior is not only a personal battle of honor and disgrace, but also a magical contest between the three schools, so it seems to be infinitely beautiful, but in fact it is as heavy as Mount Tai.

When Augustus and his party entered the auditorium, it was almost full. The Goblet of Fire has been relocated. It was standing in front of Dumbledore's empty chair on the staff's desk.

The Halloween dinner went smoothly, but it was clear that many of the students had already put aside the delicious food on the table, and talking about the soon-to-be-born warriors was the hottest topic of the day, and Dumbledore didn't care about the whispers at the students' long tables, with a gentle smile on his kind face.

"Snape, look at you, the Warrior spot this time is nine out of ten, you don't have to worry about your protégé, Augustus, you are not interested in this triwizard tournament at all?" With a good-natured smile on his face, Professor Sprout smiled at Snape, who was sitting next to him.

Snap's face was grim, "With his character, for this type of game, he definitely won't miss it. So, nothing to worry about. But you, it seems, Cedric's confidence is clearly not sufficient. ”

Sprout laughed dryly twice in embarrassment, hell, whoever knows that he wants to compete for a spot on the same line as Augustus is probably not confident, but it's a pity that Cedric was born in the wrong era, and it can only be the sorrow of these days to meet a monster that makes any genius demon ashamed of himself.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot. Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the Great Hall fell silent again. Karkaroff and Lady Maxim on either side of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else. Ludo? Bagman was smiling and winking at the students of the various schools, while Mr. Crouch looked unamused, so to speak.

"Alright, the goblet will have to be decided," Dumbledore said, "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 auditorium, walk down the faculty desks, and into the next room—" he gestured to the door behind the faculty desks, "and where they will receive initial instruction. ”

The flames in the goblet suddenly turned red again, and crackling sparks burst out. Then, a tongue of fire burst into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment—everyone in the auditorium held their breath.

"Durmstrang's warriors," he said in a clear and forceful tone, "is it Victor?" Krum. ”

Krum smiled happily at Augustus, who nodded and congratulated him on his Champions status. Wickeldo then walked down the staff desk and through the door into the next room.

The applause and conversation gradually subsided. Now everyone's attention was once again focused on the goblet, and after a few seconds, the flame turned red again. A second piece of parchment burst out of the cup, propelled by flames.

"The warriors of Beauxbatons," said Dumbledore, "is Fleur?" Dracul! ”

"Sure enough, it seems that the selection mechanism of the Goblet of Fire is also a combination of personal strength in a certain way." Loki had joy in his eyes, which meant that Augustus should be the best Hogwarts warrior.

The girl, who resembled a girl, stood up gracefully, flicked her silver hair, and walked lightly past between the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuff tables.

When Hibiscus? When Delacour had entered the next room, the auditorium fell silent again, this time with a thrill that could almost be tasted. Now it's the turn of the Hogwarts Warriors......

At that moment, the Goblet of Fire turned red again, the sparks exploded, and the tongue of fire soared high into the air, and Dumbledore pulled a third piece of parchment from the tip of the tongue.

"The warriors of Hogwarts," he exclaimed, "it's Augustus Julius!" ”

The school auditorium was silent for a moment, and the next second, a deafening cheer erupted, whether it was Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, or Ravenclaw, this moment was completely crazy, no one questioned Augustus's age, the wizarding world has always been respected for strength, such a dazzling genius, representing Hogwarts, the honor he received was not only his own, but also the honor of everyone in the entire school, ignoring the house, ignoring the bloodline, at this moment, The entire Hogwarts school was already boiling, and the entire Great Hall was plunged into a sea of revelry, as if the Triwizard Tournament champion was within reach at the moment.

Dumbledore looked at Augustus strolling from the Slytherin table with some shock, he didn't expect that this teenager's prestige in school had reached such a level, even the child back then, I am afraid that it was completely incomparable. As for Karkaroff and Madame Maxim, both of them had solemn faces, and they had heard of Augustus's name even from far away in Europe, and now that he was the warrior of Hogwarts, he was probably an unprecedentedly formidable enemy for the representatives of their two schools.

Augustus walked unhurriedly on the Great Hall, for the place of the warriors, in fact, it was a bit tricky, but obviously, representing the school, besides him, who else can be completely sure of winning the championship, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, since now as a member of the Hogwarts students, it is also a necessary responsibility to win honor for the school.

Walk among the warriors behind the teacher's chair and walk through the door, where portraits of wizards hang on the walls on either side. In the fireplace across from him, the fire was blazing.

Krum sensed the movement, turned around, and found that it was Augustus, with a smile on his face, "Congratulations, it seems that the day of competing with you will not come too late." ”

Augustus smiled humbly, "It's just luck. ”

Fleur looked at Augustus who walked in, a trace of surprise appeared on her face, and she seemed to be surprised that the warriors of Hogwarts were such a teenager, but Augustus's calm temperament and handsome appearance were still very pleasing to girls, and she took the initiative to say hello to Augustus, and the three began to talk in the room.

The door opened again, and a thin figure walked in with a slight hesitation, Augustus turned to look, and Harry Potter was looking at the three of them with some hesitation.

Delacour turned his head and shook his long, waterfall silver hair.

"What's wrong?" She asked, "Do they want us to go back to the auditorium?" ”