When Wang Yong came to the small room, the other two were gathered around the fire, and when Wang Yong came in, they glanced at Wang Yong curiously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Portraits of wizards hang on the walls on both sides of the info. In the fireplace across from him, the fire was blazing.

Fleur Delacour turned her head and shook her long silver hair, "You're a Hogwarts Warrior?" I think you weren't in seventh grade, huh? ”

"Well, the age has changed with magic." Wang Yongda generously admitted.

Furong looked at Wang Yong with interest, and Wang Yong also took this opportunity to "observe" this beauty, with a dazzling face and figure, which made Wang Yong feast his eyes. Having the blood of Meiwa is really extraordinary.

Krum leaned against the mantelpiece, bent over something, only to glance at Wang Yong and enter thinker mode.

At this time, there seemed to be a commotion outside.

After a while, Wang Yong saw a figure walk in: "Harry? ”

"Well, Wang Yong, you're there too, ahaha......" Harry smiled awkwardly.

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

There was a rush of footsteps behind him, and Ludo Bagman walked into the room. He grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him forward.

"It's so bizarre!" He squeezed Harry's arm and whispered, "It's absolutely bizarre! Two gentlemen...... Ma'am," he said to the other three, as he walked over to the fireside, "may I introduce - as incredible as it may seem - that this is the fourth champion of the Triwizard Tournament!" ”

Wang Yong looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, didn't say a word, and waited for the major presidents, officials and professors to tear it up.

Victor Krum straightened up, looking Harry up and down, a grim expression on his face. Fleur Delacour shook her long hair, smiled, and said, "Oh, it's a funny joke, Mr. Bagman. ”

"Jokes?" Bagman repeated, somewhat puzzled, "No, no, absolutely not!" Harry's name just spewed out of the Goblet of Fire! ”

Krum's two thick eyebrows furrowed slightly. Fleur frowned.

Wang Yong crossed his legs and watched the quarrel in front of him with interest. More and more people joined in, including Ludo Bagman, Fleur, Lady Maxim, Karkaroff, and finally Snape and Mad-Eye Moody. The whole room was buzzing with noise.

Eventually, under the influence of Mad Eye Moody, Harry managed to become the fourth Warrior.

He also understands the anger of the people in the other schools, after all, there are now two Champions in Hogwarts, which is undoubtedly unfair to the other schools, but it is not his turn to worry about these problems.

Finally......

"Alright, shall we proceed?" Bagman said, rubbing his hands together and smiling at the people in the room, "You're going to mentor our warriors, aren't you?" Barty, it's up to you, right? ”

Mr. Crouch seemed to suddenly wake up from his deep thoughts.

"Okay," he said, "guidance." Yes...... The first project ......"

He took a few steps forward and stepped into the aperture of the fire. From a closer look, he looked very haggard. There are two deep shadows under the eyes, and the wrinkled skin is as white as paper. It seems that his son's escape still has a big impact on him.

"The first project is to test your mettle," he said to Yong, Harry, Fleur and Wickdore, "so we're not going to tell you what it is." Courage to face the unknown is an important quality of a wizard...... Very important ......"

"The first project will be completed on November 24 in front of the other students and the judging panel."

"Warriors are not allowed to ask for or accept any assistance from their teachers in completing their events. When the warrior faces the first round of challenges, the only weapon in his hand is his wand.

They won't know about the second project until the first project is over. Due to the high demands of the game and the long duration of the competition, the Warriors did not take the school year exams. ”

Mr. Crouch turned to look at Dumbledore.

"I guess that's all, Albus?"

"Yes," Dumbledore said, looking at Mr. Crouch with a slight concern, "do you really not want to stay at Hogwarts tonight, Barty?" ”

"Yes, Dumbledore, I must go back to the Ministry," said Mr. Crouch, "and this is a very busy, very difficult time...... I put young Weatherby in charge temporarily...... He was very enthusiastic...... To be honest, it's a bit too high......"

"Well, then, why don't you at least come over for a drink before you go?" Dumbledore said.

"Come on, Barty, I'm staying here and not leaving!" Bagman was very interested, "It's finally happening at Hogwarts, isn't it, it's a lot more fun than the office!" ”

"I don't agree, Ludo." Crouch said, his tone revealing his usual impatience.

"Professor Karkaroff—Madame Maxim—a bedtime drink?" Dumbledore said.

However, Madame Maxim had already put her arm around Fleur's shoulders and led her out of the room. As they walked towards the auditorium, they quickly said something in French. Karkaroff greeted Krum, and they left without saying a word.

"Harry, Wang Yong, I suggest you go back to sleep." Dumbledore said, smiling at the two of them, "I'm sure the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw classmates are waiting to celebrate with you." They finally had an excuse to make a big fuss, and it was too undeserved to take away this opportunity from them. ”

Wang Yong nodded to Harry, and the two walked out of the room together.

The Great Hall was now empty, and the flame of the candles was already low, which made the jack-o'-lantern's grinning grin seem flickering and eerie.

Outside, Wang Yong couldn't help laughing, and he patted Harry on the shoulder: "Harry, it's okay, both of us are Hogwarts warriors now." ”

"I think so." Harry said. It seems that his mood at this time is somewhat chaotic and complicated.

Wang Yong smiled and strode towards the foyer.

Harry's voice suddenly came from behind, "Do you believe I didn't put the list in?" ”

Wang Yong looked at his face, and Harry looked somewhat helpless and even pitiful at this time.

"Of course, I believe in you." His robe swung and disappeared into the foyer.

Harry was left alone and silent for a few moments.

……

When Wang Yong returned to Ravenclaw College, he was startled by the sudden noise that poured into his ears.

Although Wang Yong was the leader of Ravenclaw, he had never experienced such treatment before.

Then, all he knew was that he had been dragged into the common room by about a dozen pairs of hands, facing the entire Ravenclaw Academy. They were all screaming, cheering, whistling.

Wang Yong had rarely seen a Ravenclaw student so excited before, perhaps only when he won the Quidditch championship.

Davis rushed up and slapped Wang Yong's chest: "It's okay, brother, you can get the place of a warrior casually." ”

Qiu Zhang didn't know when he stuffed a large glass of butterbeer into his hand (it seems that some of Ravenclaw's classmates had found secret passages or hidden secret materials), and said excitedly: "Against Potter, there is almost no suspense, we can beat Gryffindor every Quidditch match." ”

At this moment, a loud eagle chirped. Wang Yong turned his head, but saw a little girl with light blond hair conjuring a Ravenclaw symbol and placing it on her arm, and she placed the eagle on Wang Yong's arm like a coronation, so that it could stand.

As if chanting, he said, "Superior wisdom is the greatest treasure of mankind." ”

Wang Yong looked at her light gray eyes: "Luna? ”

Although Luna also entered the academy, her sense of presence was somewhat weak, and Wang Yong just told the other classmates not to bully this little girl, although she looked a little strange.

Luna Lovegood looked at him in a trance, slowly ...... His face seemed to flush, but it was quickly overwhelmed by the crowd that rushed up.

That night, Wang Yong kept drinking, until he drank several of his senior classmates, and then Shi Shiran withdrew, although he walked a little crookedly.

"Why don't you see snow?" He walked slowly down the spiral staircase to his dormitory.

After washing, Wang Yong got into the blue curtain and fell asleep like a corpse.

"Huh?" He found that there was another person on his bed, kneeling there: "Snow? ”

Soon she pounced with her teeth and claws, scratching and biting Wang Yong's body, like a Lori zombie.

"I told you to come back from playing like this, and you still smell of alcohol!" She was menacing, as if she were a wife who was dissatisfied with her husband's late return.

Wang Yong was easily knocked down by her, and after a while, he grabbed her little hand that was moving around: "Why did you come to me?" So late. ”

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time, can't you sleep~" She fell laxly on Wang Yong's body and pillowed on his shoulder.

"Okay." Wang Yong hugged the snow, today she was wearing a pure white silk-edged nightdress, her bare calves, and her shoulders looked particularly round and attractive.

Wang Yong kissed her on the shoulder and hugged her tightly: "Sleep, Xue." ”

"Hmm." She obediently lay in Wang Yong's arms, feeling a long-lost peace of mind.