Chapter 431: Three Triwizard Tournament?

The dull atmosphere seemed to be broken as they moved, and the buzz grew louder and louder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info Hermione felt as if it had been a full hour before they finally walked up to Dumbledore, and she could feel all the teachers' eyes on them.

"Professor, we—" The girl wanted to explain something,

But Dumbledore interrupted Hermione without hesitation, "Go to that door first, and you all go." There was no smile on his face, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

A group of six people walked along the staff's desk. Hagrid sat on the very edge, and Harry saw that he didn't wink, wave, or say hello to him as he normally would. He seemed completely stunned, just staring at the six of them as blankly as everyone else.

Passing through the door and out of the Great Hall, I found myself in a small room with portraits of wizards on the walls on either side, and a fire burning in the fireplace on the opposite side of the door.

Roger shook his hands and walked in, all the faces in the portrait turning to look at them. A crumpled witch swooped out of her frame and into the frame next to it, where a male witch with a walrus beard wore it. The crumpled witch began to quietly bite his ear.

Victor Krum, Cedric Diggory and Fleur Delacour gathered around the fire. Against the backdrop of the flames, the impression of those three figures was particularly strong.

Krum leaned against the mantelpiece, bent over something, slightly distancing himself from the other two. Cedric stood there with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the fire. As they walked in, Fleur Delacour turned her head and shook her long, waterfall silver hair.

"What are you doing?" she asked subtly, apparently remembering that she had been tricked by the boy last night, "Are you here to call us back to the auditorium?"

She thought Roger had come in to deliver the word. Roger smiled grimly and stepped sideways out of the doorway. Hulala, all the friends who followed him poured in, and the expression of this product looked like it was going to rob the people at first glance...

No one bothered her, and as soon as she entered the room, Hermione grabbed Roger by the collar and said in hindsight, "I kind of understand... That's what you're trying to do! What forbidden forests, what kind of actual combat training... It's all a distraction, isn't it!?You pretended to be annoyed when Cedric was chosen as a Hogwarts Warrior... You bastard, you just want to see us have fun!"

Roger touched his nose: "You were wronged, I was really scolding him at that time..."

Cedric is tall and handsome, it doesn't matter if he is handsome or not, Roger is very unhappy when he is so tall... This morning, he benefited his classmates, and the number of applicants was at least several percent more than in the original book, and he even won Cedric... Roger is going to scold the streets...

If Cedric had known, he would have said that he was lying innocent with this gun, and he blamed me for being tall?

"So what now? there are six of us—" Neville said worriedly.

"I'd love to be there, but it's not very likely," said Ginny, disappointed, as she wanted to join in the fun.

"'Once selected by the Goblet of Fire, he has to play to the end. Whoever throws his name into the cup actually forms a pact that must be observed. Once you become a warrior, you are not allowed to change your mind. Luna repeated what Dumbledore had said when he took out the Goblet of Fire last night, and despite the fact that the little girl was always confused, she always spoke to the point.

"That being said," Hermione let go of his grip on his collar and repeated what Dumbledore had said, "'I myself will ensure that no student of my age will fool our fair referee and become a champion of Hogwarts.'" ’”

"I think what you said was sarcastic," Roger Mo said with a chin on his cheek.

"Wait... Harry, Ginny, Roger, and Hermione, what are you doing here?" asked Cedric in a friendly step, having met on their way to the World Cup during the summer holidays.

This small room was specially prepared for the warriors of the Triwizard Tournament, and the group of small pot friends who suddenly came in ignored Fleur's question and chatted vigorously over there, and the other two couldn't help but stand up and ask what was going on.

Cedric has home advantage, so that's why the question should be asked first.

Before anyone could answer him, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and Mr. Ludo Bagman from the Ministry of Magic walked into the room. Ignoring the others, he grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him several steps forward.

"It's so bizarre!" he whispered, squeezing Harry's arm, "It's absolutely bizarre! Lady. ”

He walked over to the fireside and said to the other three, "Allow me to introduce... Although it seems incredible... This is the fourth warrior of the Triwizard Tournament!" Then he gestured to Roger and the others: "And our fifth, sixth, seventh, eighty-ninth warriors!"

"......" Roger bared his teeth, "I always feel like we're being neglected..."

Victor Krum straightened up and looked Roger up and down at the group, a grim expression on his face. Cedric looked overwhelmed. He looked at Bagman, and at all the members of the illegal organization, thinking that he must have not heard what Bagman was saying.

Fleur Delacour shook her long hair, smiled, and said, "Oh, it's a funny joke, Mr. Bagman. ”

No one believes it, after all, it's a 'top three' competition... As a result, the number of people who violated the rules was twice as high as that of the genuine personnel... It is enough to hold all three at the same time.

"Joke?" Bagman repeated, shaking his head, "No, no, absolutely not!" Harry's name just spewed out of the Goblet of Fire! Their names are all spewed out. ”

Krum's two thick eyebrows furrowed slightly. Cedric still looked very cultured and confused. Fleur frowned.

"But that's obviously a mistake," she said haughtily to Bagman, "they can't compete, they're too young." With this last sentence, Roger felt that the girl was completely looking at him.

"yes... It's surprising," Bagman rubbed his smooth chin and looked down at Harry with a smile, "but as you know, the age limit was only introduced this year as an extra security measure. ”

"Since he... Their names squirted out of the goblet, and I thought that at this point, there would be no room for escape. The rules are very clear and you must follow them. ”