Draco Malfoy became a warrior beyond anyone's expectations. But he himself was not surprised, as if he had known that he could become a warrior, and got up triumphantly.

Everyone waited for a long time, but the Goblet of Fire did not spit out its name again.

Everyone is confused.

Is this the end of the Warrior selection?

Is Knicks Lestrange not a Warrior?

What's going on? Didn't he cheat? Why Draco Malfoy became a warrior.

Dumbledore's face was dark on the podium, and the same faces were Ludo Bagman, Moody, and the two Headmasters.

Hogwarts Warriors! Is this going to gang up Beauxbatons and Durmstrang?

Dumbledore shouted, "Quiet, prefects lead the students back to their common rooms."

Nicks got up and wanted to leave, but Dumbledore on the stage shouted, "Nyx, you come with us, I have something to look for you."

He was taken by Dumbledore by the collar to the place where the warriors rested.

There were a lot of people who came along.

Professor McGonagall was worried that the Triwizard Tournament was dangerous, and what would happen to a few students who were not old enough? Neville, in particular, can't even do a simple transformation spell.

Ludo Bagman's face is not very good, and he has a share of cheating.

Moody's expression was puzzled and hesitant, he didn't expect there to be so many people, thinking about whether to re-elect once, and then felt that it was inappropriate, the re-election must be more strict, and it was not good to stuff Harry in.

Barty Crouch, who was being controlled, stood in the corner with a solemn expression.

"You gave them the potion, didn't you, Nix?" Dumbledore growls at the Knicks.

"No, Headmaster, I didn't do anything." Nicks was depressed, this is really a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

Dumbledore didn't believe the Knicks, glanced at the few people who were chosen, and asked honest Neville, "Longbottom, how did you get your name in, did the Knicks help you?"

Neville was frightened and stammered back, "No, no, it's not Ne, Knicks, he didn't, help, help me."

"And how did you get your name in?"

Ludo Bagman was nervous, afraid that Neville would confess him.

"I don't know, it's the Knicks' sister Tifa, she said she could help me put my name in, twenty gold galleons, I wasn't going to buy it, but she told me I had to buy it." Neville slowed down and stopped stammering.

Dumbledore glanced at the Knicks and said nothing. Knicks understood what Old Deng meant from that look, "None of the Lesrants have stopped."

"What about you, Harry, how did you get in?" Dumbledore was a different person.

"I don't know, I didn't put the name in." Harry replied.

"You didn't ask their siblings for help?"

"I didn't want to compete without a principal."

Dumbledore let go of the Knicks, believing that he was not in trouble.

"How did you do that? Finigan!"

"I used a little bit of age-booster." Seamus replied honestly.

"It's impossible, the age-booster is useless." Durmstrang's headmaster, Karkaroff, retorted.

Seamus shook her head, "Age-boosters can get me into that age range. The Goblet of Fire did want to pop me out when it accepted the name, but I calmed it down and left before it exploded."

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall and Moody were surprised, they knew that Seamus could control the flames, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful. The Goblet of Fire was protected by a powerful spell, and Seamus still had control of it.

"Lie, you can't control the Goblet of Fire." Maxim said.

Seamus condensed a flame in his hand, constantly changing shape and color.

Maxim and Karkaroff were shocked to see Seamu's movements.

Ludo Bagman muttered, "That's rare."

"Alright, Finigan, stop messing around." Professor McGonagall lectured.

Dumbledore understood that Seamus was an accident, turned to Draco Malfoy and asked, "Della

Co Malfoy, how did you do that?"

"I used a Confusion Charm, Headmaster." Draco Malfoy lied, he didn't really know how the name was thrown in.

A few days ago, he received a notice from his father to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, informing him in advance of how to choose a warrior, and asking him to write his name and send it back.

Lucius got the note and gave it to Voldemort, who in turn gave it to Barty Crouch Jr., posing as Moody, who threw Draco's name into the Goblet of Fire.

Barty Crouch Jr. knew that Draco was his own, and Draco only knew that there was Voldemort at the school, but not who it was, so he became cautious and did not dare to report to the Knicks.

"No way, it takes a lot of mana to trick the Goblet of Fire with a Confusion Charm, you're lying." Maxim said.

Draco's eyes glanced at Seamus, Maxim's face was ugly, and Seamus's performance had just told her that nothing was impossible.

"What now? Re-election of the Champions?" Karkaroff said, "Or put out the Goblet of Fire and let the students keep throwing in the names until there are as many warriors as the three schools."

Ludo Bagman shook his head, "No way, the Goblet of Fire has just been extinguished, and you won't have to wait until the next tournament to light it."

"It's not fair. Hogwarts people." Karkarov shouted.

"It's not fair, they're still children, and your warriors are adults." Moody interjected.

"They can unite." Karkaroff roared.

"That's the first hurdle too." Moody's roared in the same way. "Don't forget that the dangers of the game are not something they can handle, I suspect it's a conspiracy."

"Everything is a conspiracy for you." Maxim also joined the quarrel.

"You know what Harry means, maybe someone wants him dead." Moody's words silenced everyone.

Ludo Bagman tried to liven up the atmosphere: "Moody, how can you old fellow say such a thing."

The Knicks noticed that Ludo Bagman's lips were trembling, visibly anxious.

Dumbledore turned to Barty 1 Crouch, who had not spoken, "Crouch, you know, they are all under seventeen, too young, how about stopping the game?"

Barty Crouch said slowly under Moody's control, "Dumbledore, you know, it's impossible, the Goblet of Fire spat out their names, they've been contracted, they have to play in the tournament or—death."

After a while, Dumbledore sighed and said, "We don't want to see this situation, but now we have to accept it, we have no choice."

"But, Dumbledore—"

"If you have a solution, I'll hear you, Lady Maxim."

Maxim was silent, she looked at Dumbledore angrily, and Karkaroff was equally angry.

"Okay, we'll just have to go on." Ludo Bagman said heavily, "Give our warriors guidance, Barty, and tell me."