Today is a big day for Hogwarts, and for no other reason, tonight the Goblet of Fire is about to select the four House Champions.

The Halloween dinner seemed to be much longer than usual, and the students were not focused on the elaborate dishes, and the students in the auditorium kept looking around, and every face was full of anxiety and anticipation.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its spotless state again, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot.

Immediately, in the center of the teacher's seat, Dumbledore's tall figure stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent.

To be reasonable, Egger still very much hopes that this Goblet of Fire can be held smoothly to the end, because in this way, other schools will also hold the Goblet of Fire in five years, and he can open the Goblet again...

It doesn't matter what the cross-border opening is, it's a big deal to open a branch in France and Germany, and the profit from the opening is enough to return to the capital.

Dumbledore's side, a group of teachers and representatives of other houses also watched with anticipation, Ludo Bagman was full of smiles, and from time to time he winked at the students below, and Egg estimated that according to the other party's dog can't change the appearance of eating, he would probably avoid himself and gamble with the students.

How can this be?

The thought of this made Egger look unhappy.

Do him!

"Alright, the goblet is about to make a decision." Dumbledore said happily, "I guess it'll take about a minute, listen, after the names of the warriors are announced, I want them to go to the top of the Great Hall, walk along the staff desks, and into the next room--"

Dumbledore pointed to a door not far behind him, "They will get initial instructions there." ”

As he spoke, he took out his wand and gave a sharp reply, and all the candles were extinguished except for the ones in the jack-o-lantern, and the auditorium fell into a state of darkness.

Behind Egg, a slender black tail slowly poked into Hermione's robe through the dim environment.

Hermione's face turned red, and then she gave Egg a fierce look, but she didn't do anything else, just leaned next to Egg, and discussed with Egg in a whisper who would be chosen.

Suddenly, the Goblet of Fire burst into a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames bursting with activation were very dazzling, but the students below were reluctant to look away from them, and waited quietly.

"It's almost there," Ron muttered as he looked at his watch.

The flames in the goblet suddenly turned red, crackling sparks burst out, and then a tongue of fire leapt into the air, and from inside flew a charred parchment - everyone in the auditorium held their breath.

Dumbledore took the parchment and held it far away so that he could see the words on it in the light of the flame, and the flame in the cup returned to blue and white again.

"Durmstrand's warriors," Dumbledore's voice was clear and powerful, "yes... Victor Krum. ”

Except for the Slytherin students, the rest of the students were completely indifferent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Even Ron, a keen fan of Krum, simply clapped his hands at this time, and it seemed that Krum's inexplicable offense to Agna had caused the students at Hogwarts to resist him.

"He's dead," the twins muttered and whispered, and from time to time there was a burst of suppressed laughter as they discussed how Egg would trick him.

"Great, Wickdor!" Karkaroff roared like a bell, but he looked a little embarrassed, and the coldness in the auditorium was beyond his expectations.

After two or three seconds, the polite and awkward applause in the auditorium was gone, and attention was once again focused on the goblet.

A few seconds later, the red flames erupted again, and another piece of parchment sprang out of the cup, propelled by the flames.

"The warriors of Beauxbatons," Dumbledore exclaimed, looking at the note, "it's Fleur Delacour!" ”

"It's her, Ron." Harry shouted, but Ron didn't hear him clearly, and the auditorium was filled with loud applause, and Harry's shouting didn't attract anyone's attention.

"Look, they're all disappointed." Hermione, ruddy, leaned on Egg's shoulder and whispered.

"No, it's very sad." Egger nodded, in his eyes, a girl in Beauxbatons was crying a handful of snot and tears, but the other party was good-looking, and Egger was hesitating whether he should take a little warmth to care for the other party.

It's not that you can't sacrifice yourself for others when necessary, sacrifice yourself or something...

After all, I learned so much thunder* spirit in my last life, and it would be a pity if I had nowhere to use it...

When Fleur walked through the small door, the auditorium fell silent again, and then another red flame erupted.

Dumbledore reached out and grabbed the note: "The warriors of Kunlun Hall... It's Jiang Xuanzhong..."

Surname Jiang? Egger was stunned, could it be the great-great-great-great-grandson of Old Man Jiang or something, right?

The applause in the auditorium rang out again, and Hermione looked at the quiet rain on the side with some disappointment: "Didn't you sign up?" ”

"No..."Yu Mengyu shook her head, then looked at Hermione and smiled: "Before the start of school, I asked Teacher Yao to help me go through the transfer procedures, and Professor Dumbledore said that he would be happy to accept it, so by next year, I will be considered an official transfer student." ”

"It's incredible," Hermione was a little surprised, "Hogwarts has never had a transfer student. ”

"That's because Hogwarts only accepts students with British nationality." Iger muttered softly, "But as long as you have money, you can solve all of this." ”

You Mengyu nodded, and the two agreed: "That's right!" ”

Of course you're right, it's not your money that was spent...

Egger couldn't stop complaining.

In the distance, the boy named Jiang Xuanzhong stood up, bowed slightly to the people who applauded around him, and then turned around and walked into the small single room next door.

Egger noticed that the boy was very tall and not handsome, but he was very attractive, his eyes were sharp, and he had a sense of spirit.

Egger thinks that this boy gives him a good feeling, in fact, the Chinese people who go abroad in this era have a kind of indomitable spirit, and similarly, this era is also a generation that shoulders the rise of China, and it is precisely because of the hard work of the people in this era to lay the foundation that China can develop rapidly in the next twenty years.

After Jiang Xuanzhong also walked into the next room, the auditorium fell silent again, and this time the silence surged with a strong excitement that could almost be tasted, because next, it was the turn of the Hogwarts warriors.

The Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks burst out, tongues of fire soared into the air, and Dumbledore pulled a fourth piece of parchment from the tip of the tongue.

"Warriors of Hogwarts..."Dumbledore's eyelids jumped slightly...

"Hermione Granger!"

There was an eerie silence in the auditorium, and as the twins suddenly came back to their senses, the next second, a burst of excited shouts erupted on the Gryffindor long table.

For a while, the whole auditorium was bustling.

Egg was also a little stunned and looked at Hermione, whose face was still flushed, and the other party was also in a state of confusion.

Quietly retracting his tail, Egg gently grabbed Hermione's small hand and walked forward.

Everywhere I went, there were cheers, whistles.

Karkarov's face was ugly, and Madame Maxim's was not very good.

"You voted for him?" Dumbledore looked at Egger quizzically.

"No," Egg smiled wryly and shook his head.

So, being chosen, that is, Hermione really has the ability and strength to participate in the Goblet of Fire...

It even overshadowed a lot of senior students who signed up for the competition!