The little wizards looked at Alan eagerly, because Eren was silently casting a spell, and they didn't know what method Eren had used to break through the age limit and throw the parchment into the Goblet of Fire in front of the three principals.

The entire auditorium was covered in the whispers of the students, and Alan was able to push the boundaries of age, and maybe they could, as long as they figured out how to do it......

"You see, it's not just about getting other wizards of age to cast on their behalf, but also the Powerful Confusion Charm. Alan glanced at Karkaroff.

"What do you think, Dumbledore?" Karkaroff's voice was sleek, but the smile had completely disappeared.

"It's a genius idea, it's very talented. We underestimated these students, and this is our negligence. Dumbledore exclaimed.

"Not following the rules and trying to achieve your goals is what Hogwarts wizards want to develop, Dumbledore? The corners of Karkaroff's mouth tugged at a far-fetched smile.

"Are you afraid that the older students at Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry won't be able to compare to the lower Hogwarts students?" Allen's eyes fixed on Karkaroff.

Karkaroff was pierced in his heart, his brows furrowed tightly, he ignored Allen's words, and instead looked at Dumbledore, "Dumbledore, how do you deal with it?"

Dumbledore drew his wand and pointed at the Goblet of Fire, a flash of blue light flashed rapidly, and the blue flames in the Goblet of Fire rose to the ground and then fell back again.

"Now, everybody can only vote for themselves. As for the Powerful Confusion Charm, if a young wizard can fool the Goblet of Fire, then there is no doubt that he is more qualified than many wizards who have reached his age. Dumbledore said calmly.

"Dumbledore has a point, if it's really outstanding, why don't you be old. Madam Maxim looked in the direction of Beauxbatons, and it was clear that she had a plan in mind.

"Oh well. Let's see who will come out on top. Karkarov turned away with a grim face.

"Madame Maxime, you might want to try the pumpkin pie crafted by the Hogwarts elves. The pumpkins at Hogwarts always grow extra big and sweet, well, maybe the biggest ...... in the world."

Dumbledore held out his hand and invited, but Lady Maxim did not refuse and walked ahead.

Dumbledore turned back to Alan and winked playfully at him, following behind Lady Maxim.

After lunch, the little wizards talked excitedly about what had just happened. The Ravenclaws who witnessed Allen throw his name into the Goblet of Fire were thrilled.

They have long been impressed by Allen's strength and charisma, and they have no doubt that the ultimate warrior of Hogwarts must be Allen.

"Cedric Diggory of Hufflepuff and Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor, they all managed to put their names in the Goblet of Fire. Michael glanced at the Goblet of Fire, surrounded by the little wizards, and his eyes were fiery.

"But compared to you, they're far behind. I mean, they haven't beaten you once in a Quidditch match. The more Michael spoke, the more excited he became.

"Oops—" A shrill female scream caught everyone's attention with the crisp sound of a large piece of porcelain shattering.

In addition to the saucers scattered on the ground, Fred, one of Gryffindor's twin brothers, flew uncontrollably towards Angelina Johnson, who fell to the ground, as if he had been grabbed by an invisible hand.

Fred snorted, and the whole person pressed against Angelina, and whistles and laughter instantly rang out in the auditorium.

He was suddenly pushed aside by Angelina, and his head hit the ground, making a loud "coo".

The two of them lay on the ground dizzily, and it took a long time for them to get up in a hurry.

"Fred, are you alright?" George laughed more than anyone else.

"Well, it's fine. Fred laughed too. "I just wanted to try the floor, well, to see how hard it was. ”

"Not as hard as your head!" said George, teasing, "you're going to pay for the floor of the auditorium." ”

"It seems that Dumbledore has really closed the loophole at that age, but unfortunately I don't know how to use the Powerful Confusion Charm yet. Fred said smugly.

"There's always a way. George's eyes rolled and he grimaced at Angelina, "You guys look like a good match, and your posture when you fall is a good match." George laughed again.

"George, if you feel like you're hitting an obstacle when you pick your ears, then you should stop going deeper. ”

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, a light rain began to fall, but this did not extinguish the fiery hearts of the little wizards.

Sitting by the warm fire in the common room, listening to the rain gently pounding on the glass window, and watching the Ravenclaws discuss the Three Witches Tournament, Alan felt extra comfortable.

It wasn't until the hour hand pointed to half past five that Alan got up and prepared for the Halloween feast – and more importantly, the proclamation of the school warriors.

When Alan arrived at the auditorium at his usual meal time, it was almost full. A delicious Halloween dinner didn't calm the restlessness of the students either.

"I wish it was Angelina. "As Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat down, Fred said.

"I hope it's Alan!" Hermione said, holding her breath, "Ah, we'll find out soon!"

Although the food prepared by the house-elves was very rich, the little wizards' minds were not on the dinner party.

They kept looking around, each chapter showing an anxious look on their faces. They all wanted to know who had been chosen as the Warriors.

What seemed to be an extraordinarily long dinner party was finally over, the golden plates were back to their original spotless state, and the voices in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot.

Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the Great Hall fell silent.

"Well, the results you've been waiting for are coming. Dumbledore said, "The Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision." ”

The atmosphere in the Great Hall became tense, and even Karkaroff and Miss Maxim were keeping an eye on Dumbledore's movements, looking as nervous and expectant as the other young wizards.

"Here, allow me to say a few words about this bad old man. Hogwarts was chosen as a Warrior, and as long as he was willing to guarantee an O at the end of the term, then he could skip the class. If you don't get an O in the end, you will have to use other people's break time to make up for this course in the next semester. ”

A smile appeared on Alan's face, and he knew that he had been given more time to be flexible.

Dumbledore pulled out his wand and waved it heavily.

Instantly, all but the jack-o-lanterns were extinguished, and the auditorium fell into a state of half-light and half-darkness.

The Goblet of Fire now glowed brighter, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames that burst into sparks were glaring.

Everyone watched and waited...... A few people kept looking at their watches......