Chapter 118: Warriors

And the willingness of the Soviet Ministry of Magic to negotiate with the British side is naturally due to corresponding political considerations. The Soviet Union was not without desire, just as the United States was the great enemy of the Soviet Union, and the Magic Congress of the United States was not a symbol of friendship for the Soviet Ministry of Magic.

With a common enemy, there is also a basis for cooperation.

The Ravenclaw prefect kindly took the Soviet students back to the dormitory they had been assigned to at school.

The next day was Saturday, and everyone got up early on this day to watch the excitement. When Li Lin went downstairs and entered the foyer, he saw at least twenty people gathered there, a few of them still eating bread, and they were all carefully looking at the Goblet of Fire. The cup is in the center of the foyer, on the same stool that places the sorting hat at the beginning of each year. A thin gold thread was drawn on the floor and formed a circle, enclosing the cup in the middle.

The students at Hogwarts showed their powers, led by Gryffindor. They apparently didn't take Dumbledore's warnings to heart, and some tried to use age boosters, and some crumpled it together after writing their names and schools on parchment, trying to take advantage of them, but these ideas eventually failed. There was also a lot of trouble.

Li Lin pretended to be curious and stood in a remote corner, while Hermione talked for a while and then chose to eat, she would bring Li Lin a few slices of bread. After Hermione left, Elijah Nofele quietly approached and stood behind Li Lin.

"Unbelievable, are you our Dark Lord?" Illya whispered.

Li Lin didn't look back. "The vampire has an excellent sense of smell, and Amya knows my situation, if you have any doubts, you can ask her."

"Of course I'm not questioning you, I'm just curious, why are you here, are you originally a student, or did you kill him and replace him?" Illya tilted her head slightly, the corners of her mouth curled.

Li Lin looked at her sideways and deeply, feeling that Amy's education was very unsuccessful. This may be related to the fact that Mo Ran itself is a negative energy, which also leads to the influence of Mo Ran, and his emotions will naturally be different from ordinary people.

"If I were you, I wouldn't care about these things, all you have to do now is participate in this tournament, the goal of the Soviet Ministry of Magic has never been hidden, or do you have something else in mind?"

Illya took a step back. "No, magic has come to life, and mysteriously walking in the light is our goal, and that has never changed."

Illya turned to leave, and Li Lin sighed. After being systematically educated, the destructive power displayed by Master Mo Ran can almost be described as terrifying. The last recorded Moran division was the one that even Grindelwald had to co-opt, control, and place high hopes on. Li Lin can only influence her through Illya's use of the vampire's elders and descendants to influence her, which Emya can still do. As for what magic comes into reality, wizards can manifest themselves in front of people, and these things are only valued and willing to be paid for by the discriminatory races of wizards and vampires and werewolves.

And Illya, who has been silently influenced since she was a child, and her mind is almost unsound, these big truths and ideas have no influence and resonance on her at all. What she lacks may be only love, and this can only be given to Amye.

In the final analysis, it is still their own lack of strength. Although the level of spellcasting has been good for a year, Li Lin still believes that he will not be the opponent of Grindelwald at his peak. The one who played with fire as casually as rubbing mud, the pinnacle of the Dark Lord. Since it was difficult to break through in magic, Li Lin had no choice but to focus on high-dimensional information.

Over the past year, through the comparison of data and the technique of looking at qi, Li Lin has speculated that the three pillars of heaven in the world are located, one is in the United Kingdom, one should be in the United States, and the location of the last pillar seems to be in Southeast Asia. To make an accurate judgment, you may need a large magic, or ritual, to make a living map-like globe.

Li Lin stood for a while, Hermione brought a few slices of bread over, affected by the warm atmosphere in the school, Hermione also seemed to be in high spirits, and talked to Li Lin about the competition of the past dynasties.

Soon, the time was Halloween night. The Halloween dinner was held, but because there were banquets one after another these days, everyone didn't pay much attention to the aspect of eating.

The people in the auditorium kept talking to each other, looking back and forth, and every face had an anxious look on it. Everyone was restless, and some even stood up from time to time to see if Dundedo had finished eating. Everyone wants to know who exactly is chosen as a warrior.

Li Lin has already used knight potions for himself, and now he is a few streets away from normal humans in terms of physical fitness, and he can even say that he can wrestle his wrists with a half-blood giant like Hagrid, which has led to an increase in his appetite, which makes Li Lin very uncomfortable, obviously all kinds of contrary to science, why should he be self-consistent and reasonable here, Li Lin does not believe that giants also need to maintain his size and consumption through food, if this is the case, the giant would have starved to death.

But even if Li Lin had thousands of truths, it was impossible to debate with his stomach, so he had to follow the instructions of his stomach and ate two more plates.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot. Under the watchful eye, Deng Liduo stood up.

The auditorium also became silent, and everyone almost held their breath and looked at Dumbledore expectantly. Even Karkaroff and Madame Maxim were not exempt, accompanied by two officials from the Ministry of Magic. Wait with everyone.

Dumbledore playfully flicked his hat. Tilted the tip of his wizard's hat in a different direction.

"Well, I'm sure the goblet will have to make a decision," Dumbledore said, "and I think it's going to be another minute." Listen, when the names of the warriors are announced, I want them to walk to the top of the auditorium, and then walk down the teacher's desk, into the next room. Speaking of which, he specifically pointed to the door behind the teacher's desk, "where they will receive initial instruction." ”

With that, he pulled out his wand and waved it heavily. Then, except for the ones in the jack-o-lantern, the rest of the candles went out, and the auditorium fell into a state of half-light and half-darkness. The Goblet of Fire emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire Great Hall, and the blue-white flames that burst from time to time with sparks were a bit glaring. But everyone watched, waiting......

It wasn't long before the flames in the goblet suddenly turned red again, and crackling sparks burst out. Then, a tongue of fire burst into the air, and a piece of charred parchment flew out of it, and at this moment, the people in the auditorium almost gasped, which may have caused or laid the groundwork for global warming in the future.

Dumbledore took the parchment and held it up far away, as if so that he could read the words in the light of the flames. And the flame is now blue and white again. Then, he said in a clear and powerful tone.

"Durmstrang's warriors are Victor Klum." At this time, applause and cheers swept through the auditorium. Victor Krum is not a small man, he is the Seeker of the Bulgarian national Quidditch team in the Quidditch World Cup final. That is, the world's number one seeker, a proper star. It seems that at this time, the political correctness of Gryffindor's long-standing discrimination against dark wizards has also disappeared. The enthusiastic applause fully shows the double standard position.

Victor Krum stood up from his Slytherin table and walked listlessly towards Dumbledore. Apparently he was not surprised by this, he was the best student in Durmstrang that year. Krum turned to the right, walked along the teacher's desk, and entered the next room through the door.

Principal Karkaroff showed his excitement, and his roar could not even suppress the lively applause in the auditorium. "Great, Victor! I know you're meant to be a warrior! ”

Li Lin smashed his mouth, if he remembered correctly, Krum's grandfather was killed by Grindelwald, as for whether he died from the ripple or what? Li Lin didn't know much either. But this is a proud man, and as his principal said, he is excellent.