A grand fireworks display draws everyone to the playground.

Dumbledore stood in the crowd, tilted his head, and clapped softly:

"It's beautiful, it's been a long time since I've seen such beautiful fireworks.

I've heard of the World Cup final, there are also fireworks like this. Unfortunately, I wasn't there. ”

Madame Maxim looked at the fire dragon pattern in the sky, shook her head, and said, "Professor Dumbledore, I have no intention of saying anything about your philosophy of governance.

But if this kind of violation of school rules had happened to Beauxbatons, I would have made the troublemakers ...... I regret doing such a thing! ”

Dumbledore smiled slightly:

"A wise man told me: madness is the game of young people.

Why be too harsh? ”

"That man must be a wise man." Maxim snorted and said, "The 'wise man' you are talking about, it can't be yourself, right?" ”

"No, it's Nicol."

Maxim gave Dumbledore a blank look, and hurriedly said, "When I didn't say it." ”

Nicol Lemay is not only a distinguished Beauxbatons alumnus, but also the school's largest donor.

Why is Beauxbatons' scholarship higher than Hogwarts?

By the French Ministry of Magic?

The school was long closed.

They themselves are financially strapped for themselves, and I heard that the 10,000 Galleons that compensated William and Hermione last year were deducted from the Auror Stability Fund.

The Ministry of Magic does not invest much in education, and Beauxbatons mainly relies on Nicol's donation of money, which is why the benefits are so high.

This kind of wizard with hundreds of millions of people is close to the ...... He is the first wise man of Beauxbatons!!

"Professor Dumbledore, who do you think the Champions of Hogwarts will be?" Maxim took the initiative to divert the subject.

"Hmm...... It's hard to say. Dumbledore crossed his fingers and tapped lightly.

"There are so many great students at Hogwarts...... A lot of kids can be warriors. ”

"But there can only be one warrior, can it? Could there be two at Hogwarts? ”

"Of course not, I can make sure that ......," Dumbledore laughed:

"There will never be two Champions at Hogwarts."

"It's a pity...... No matter who it is, it's no match for Krum. Karkaroff couldn't help but interject.

"Really? Maxim scoffed, "Since Krum is so powerful, why are you against Stark's participation?" ”

"Am I the only one who is against it?" Karkarov's face was gloomy. "Don't you object too!"

After seeing the Venice tragedy, Maxim was the first to express his opposition.

Her meaning translates to:

If you don't ban Stark, the old lady will quit the game.

This kind of reinforcement has dozens of rounds, surpassing other little wizards...... n versions of the heroes you played at Hogwarts...... No one else has the experience of the game.

This isn't a real Musou lawn mowing game! It's an authentic game!

Pay attention to the balance of strength.

Karkarov thought the same way.

Don't talk about those warriors, he doesn't think he is a match for Stark!

This kind of demonic ...... Participate in the competition, that's the biggest unfairness!

"I objected, because I knew that William was great, and I knew ...... after the events in Paris," Maxim laughed and sneered:

"But I'm not as confident as you are, and I feel like my school will win.

Besides...... You objected to Stark's participation, but you used the adult wizard competition in your thirties......"

"Krum, he's only seventeen, and it's his birthday before the summer vacation!" Karkaroff roared. "If you want me to say it a few times, he's just an old man!"

"Oh." Maxim laughed, "I didn't say Krum, look at you...... What's the hurry? ”

Looking at the sharp-toothed Maxim, Karkarov really jumped up and pounded her knee.

But it's impossible to fight.

With such a small body, at such a close distance, he may be picked up directly and torn apart!

Dumbledore, who had provoked the whole topic, silently took a step back and continued to leisurely look at the brilliant fireworks.

Even stole away the gods.

Anne once asked about his retirement plans, and he said that he would go to the Sunset Red community to spend his old age in peace.

Anne said...... You can come and stay at her house.

Dumbledore thought it was good, and of course it was good to be an old wizard who sold fireworks.

Wearing a high, pointed blue hat and a long gray robe, he pulled a carriage full of fireworks and roamed around the world......

After the fireworks, the Halloween dinner begins again.

It was a banquet for two days in a row, and everyone didn't like the sumptuous dishes that were prepared as much as usual.

Of course, the more important reason, everyone's attention, is not on food, but on the Goblet of Fire.

The Goblet of Fire had been relocated to an empty chair on the staff's desk.

The students whispered discussions, staring at the Goblet of Fire.

Everyone was curious about who the Warriors would be.

As time passed, the people in the auditorium kept looking around, and every face showed an anxious look.

Everyone fidgeted, and from time to time they stood up to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.

The headmaster didn't know if it was deliberate, he ate slowly, and chatted with others from time to time.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its 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 Madame Maxim on both sides were as nervous and full of anticipation as everyone else.

They are all looking forward to the unique warrior of their school!

"Alright, the goblet is about to make a decision." Dumbledore said.

"Once the names of the Warriors are announced, I want them to walk to the top of the auditorium, walk down the faculty desks, and into the next room."

He gestured to the door behind the faculty member's desk.

"They will get initial instruction there."

Dumbledore pulled out his wand and waved it heavily.

Except for the candles in the jack-o'-lantern, all the other candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a state of half-light and half-darkness.

The Goblet of Fire emitted a dazzling glow, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium.

The blue-white flames bursting with Mars are simply a bit harsh, like laser pointers.

Everyone watched and waited.

The blue-white flames suddenly turned red, and crackling sparks burst out.

A tongue of fire leapt into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment.

Dumbledore took the parchment.

"Warriors of Durmstrong," he said in a clear and forceful tone, "Victor Krum." ”

Applause and cheers swept through the auditorium.

Krum stood up from the Slytherin table and walked towards Dumbledore.

"Great, Wickdor!" Karkaroff roared like a bell.

"I know you're meant to be a warrior! No one else can compare to you! ”

Many of Durmstrang students pouted, waiting for Karkaroff to feast.

A few seconds later, the flames turned red again. A second piece of parchment burst out of the cup, propelled by flames.

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

"I'll go in first, William!" Fleur gave William an excited hug, then stood up and walked lightly between the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables.

The two schoolgirls burst into tears, buried their heads in the crooks of their arms, and cried sadly.

William squinted.

He was skeptical now...... Anne and Gabrielle, the students of Beauxbatons chosen, are the very weak kind.

Soon, the Great Hall fell silent again, and it was the turn of the Hogwarts warriors......

The cup of flame turned red again, the sparks exploded, and tongues 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 Cedric Diggory!" ”

Every Hufflepuff classmate, jumping up and down, screaming and stomping.

William and Cho also applauded.

Cedric was indeed the strongest of the adult wizards at Hogwarts.

But then again, apart from William and Hermione, there could be no underage wizard better than him.

Cedric smiled brightly as he walked towards the room behind the faculty desk.

It was a long time before Dumbledore quieted everyone and listened to him.

But before he could open his mouth, the flame in the goblet turned red again.

The spark crackled and burst out, and a long tongue of fire suddenly burst into the air, holding out a piece of parchment.

Dumbledore reached out a slender hand and grabbed the parchment with a "shocked" expression.

"Fourth Warrior...... Hermione Granger! ”

Hermione stood up calmly, lifted her chin slightly, glanced at William in the distance, smiled at him, and walked towards the small room.

William applauded, and Cho followed suit.

The Gryffindor seemed to explode, and everyone immediately cheered.

Hermione Granger ...... The youngest recipient of the French Legion des Dégés d'Ordre des Lettress de l'Ordre

It is also in the past two years that the most popular witch in Britain has become famous all over the world.

and Stark are known as England's talented twin stars.

Originally, the warriors of Hogwarts deserved to be Stark.

He did not participate, and should have been awarded the medal twice, saving Granger in Paris and Venice.

But alas...... She is also underage.

Everyone thought Hermione wouldn't attend. Unexpectedly, she deserved to be the legendary witch and really broke through Dumbledore's age line.

This was completely unexpected, but it made sense.

Dumbledore raised his hand, just as he was about to say something.

I saw the Goblet of Fire burst forth again.

"Fifth Warrior...... Autumn Zhang! ”

This time, instead of cheering, everyone stared at Qiu in amazement.

What's the situation?

Granger can still understand who made her great, and she has a huge reputation. But who is this Qiu Zhang?

Swindler!!

Before everyone could get angry, another piece of parchment appeared in Dumbledore's hand.

"Sixth Warrior...... George Weasley! ”

"I'm sorry, bro. Looks like I'm a little better than you. ”

George smugly patted Fred by the hair and ran quickly towards the hut.

Now no one was angry, and the students were dumbfounded.

Okay, Triwizard Tournament, you're six warriors!

But then, an even more dramatic scene emerged:

A dozen pieces of parchment, like bullets, shot out of the goblet of fire.

There was a dead silence in the auditorium.

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