In the afternoon, because of Harry, the headmasters decided to let those who had already voted for their names vote again for the sake of safety.

What if someone's name is actually thrown out?

Three schools, about sixty or seventy people, went back to the foyer to cast their names.

None of them gave Harry a good look, they thought that Harry was the culprit who had caused them to do the extra thing, if it wasn't for him, how could there be such a thing.

Seeing that Harry was not being treated, Fleur Delacour looked very happy.

As the only wizard to have successfully signed up under the age of seventeen, there were quite a few junior wizards who wanted to learn from Harry's experience.

"yes, why do we have to go into that circle. ”

"We just threw the name in and it wasn't long before we did. ”

So some of them also folded the paper into an airplane, some directly crumpled the paper into a paper ball, and some tied the paper to a rope and threw it into it with a fishing rod.

But it all failed.

The paper with their names written on it, when it reaches the age line, is suspended and cannot enter.

If Dumbledore hadn't even thought of this vulnerability, he had lived for more than a hundred years.

......

Cedric Diggory had been grim since he heard about Harry's name.

"Fool, I used a lot of brains to think of that clever trick: use dark magic to trick the powerful Goblet of Fire into forgetting that only three schools are in the tournament, and instead write it down as four, and throw your Harry Potter name in as a student of the fourth school to make sure you are sure to be chosen, but you are self-righteous and let my hard work go to waste!"

After seeing Harry kill at the Quidditch World Cup a few months ago, Cedric Diggory realised that under normal circumstances, he would not have been able to kill Harry.

Thankfully, he has a good way to get rid of Harry Potter without him having to do anything. But this is only if Harry Potter can participate in the Triwizard Tournament!

Now that he has voted for his own name and fought with dozens of Hogwarts wizards for that spot, how can he still be chosen?

At this moment, the voice behind him came the last thing he wanted to hear.

"Dirty, so dirty. ”

Harry was not far from him, covering his mouth and nose with one hand and fanning his eyes with the other, in extreme disgust.

Cedric Diggory's face suddenly turned cloudy: "Potter, are you talking to me?"

Harry said, "Who else but you?"

Cedric Diggory touched his face uncomfortably, wondering if there was something dirty on his face.

Harry sneered, "I don't mean your little white face is dirty. ”

He tapped his finger at his head and said, "I mean you're dirty here." ”

Cedric Diggory shuddered: How could it be that he had discovered that my soul had merged with a dark wizard?

Harry said, "Are we on good terms? Why are you smiling at me? You can't be so stupid as to understand who caused you to be "played" like that last semester, right? ”

Harry's words were to uncover the scar on Cedric Diggory's heart, drench it in blood, and sprinkle it with paprika.

Cedric Diggory's face was distorted.

"You have such a normal attitude towards me, either you are really like a pig, or you have bad intentions to hurt me. Would you dare to be more obvious?" Harry scoffed.

Cedric Diggory fled without saying a word, his face worse than the cloudy sky outside.

Harry muttered to himself, "This is too difficult, and before the game starts, let me know who wants to hurt me." ”

......

At three or four o'clock, it was raining moderately, and Harry felt comfortable.

Inside Harry's hut, the warm fire was burning, the scent of pine wood filled the room, and listening to the rain gently pounding on the glass window, Harry sat on the couch next to the glass, watching the raindrops coalesce into droplets on the glass and then slide down. He holds the well-behaved Astoria in his arms, and Astoria holds the cutie who grew up from a snack cuteness in his arms. Zhang Qiu sat aside, bowing his head and busy with the needle and thread in his hand. Hermione conjured up a table closer to the window, writing something.

Harry asked, "Zhang Qiu, what are you weaving?"

Zhang Qiu threaded the needle and smiled: "A few pairs of socks, a Christmas gift for you." ”

Harry complimented, "I'm one of my favorite girls with clever minds." ”

Hermione didn't know what she muttered, but it certainly wasn't a good word.

Looking out the window, the castle, the grass, and the lawn were all shrouded in rain, and the heavens and the earth were freshly washed.

The green meadow grew greener, and the students stepped out of the carriage at Beauxbatons near Hagrid's house.

They stepped on the grass, cheered, and stretched out their hands to meet the raindrops, allowing the rain to wet their faces and robes.

Harry looked at one of the particularly attractive silver-haired girls and said, "These poor children, did they run out of the Sahara Desert?"

Hermione said: "That place in France is not like England where it rains all year round, and it is rare to see a single rain. ”

Among the wizards of Beauxbatons School below, the tall Madame Maxim was much more sedate and just stood beside a pegasus, smiling at her lively children.

At the door of Hagrid's house, a hill-like figure also stands, and Hagrid wears a shaggy brown suit with a yellow and orange-red checkered tie.

He also had his hair groomed and used a lot of machine lube and stuff.

Hagrid's expression was mesmerized, and his eyes were misty as he stared at Madame Maxim.

"You stand in the rain and look at the scenery The people who look at the scenery look at you in the rain, but alas, Hagrid is just unrequited love and is doomed to disappointment. Harry said.

Hermione said: "People are talented and beautiful, they are a natural pair, where is your turn to oppose the pervert." ”

This aroused Harry's sadness, and Harry said unhappily, "I haven't done anything astringent in a long time, don't slander people." ”

......

It was only six o'clock when it was getting dark.

Hermione and Zhang Qiu felt that they should return to the castle for the Halloween feast, and more importantly, for the announcement of the school warriors.

As they descended from the castle, Durmstrang's delegation was coming in from the outside toward the castle.

Seeded Victor Krum and Karkaroff walked side by side, while the other Durmstrang students followed in sparse circles.

Harry, they walked down the wide staircase, and as soon as Victor Krum looked up, he saw Hermione, and he looked at Hermione excitedly.

But Hermione turned to the auditorium without squinting and entered.

Victor Krum's disappointed gaze followed.

Seeing that his most valued student, Victor Krum, had something else to think about, Professor Karkaroff said in a deep voice: "Victor, the most important thing for you now is to put all your thoughts into the Triwizard Tournament and defeat Hogwarts and Beauxbatons, understand?"

"Yes, Professor. Victor Krum said.

When Durmstrang's men entered, Beauxbatons' delegates followed.

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