Hallie and Professor Flitwick discussed the spell model for a long time before ending the symposium.

During this time, Fleur has been listening quietly, and Gabrielle originally wanted to sneak out to play, but was also suppressed by Fleur with one hand.

So the little girl could only make a bitter face and tease Crookshan with a sausage.

But how could a noble cat master take care of a stupid little girl? Did she spray catnip and hold a cat teasing stick!

So Gabrielle could only sit on the bench miserably, carefully counting the number of times Crookshan licked his hair.

After Professor Flitwick left, Fleur exclaimed, "No wonder you're so proficient in everything, Harley. ”

"It turns out that you usually work so hard, and you and the professor have already started to discuss such esoteric content."

"No way, who made my talent here?" In the face of a good girlfriend, Hallie is also unceremoniously,

"Do you want to learn? I can teach you. Once Hermione and I were in the professors' clubs, I would help her with some of that. ”

"If you don't mind, you can listen to it together."

Fleur didn't hesitate and immediately nodded in agreement.

This made Gabrielle beside him anxious.

Due to the special status of the Delacour sisters, Gabrielle came to Hogwarts after signing a series of treaties with her parents.

According to the agreement, she must be by her sister's side at all times.

If my sister had to be alone because of something, she would have to be in the sight of a large number of students or Ms. Maxim.

What if my sister went with Harley to study magic?

Wouldn't he have to listen to boring magic with his sister, or be forced to follow Ms. Maxim?

This annoyed Gabrielle.

"Let's go," Hallie looked at her watch, "it's still early before the Warriors are chosen in the evening, so let Hermione and I show you around Hogwarts Castle." ”

…………

After an afternoon of walking around Hogwarts castle with Fleur and Gabrielle, it was evening.

The auditorium was full of students on time, but instead of looking forward to the delicious food at the upcoming Halloween dinner, everyone turned their eyes to the Goblet of Fire.

The blue-and-white flames in the Goblet of Fire were still tumbling and jumping, tugging at the heartstrings of the little wizards.

After hastily eating the sumptuous Halloween dishes, the students looked at the teacher's chair expectantly.

By this time, the Goblet of Fire had been brought up and placed on the table in the middle of the teacher's seat.

The students stared at the Goblet of Fire, discussing in a low voice, predicting who would be the Champions.

Finally, all the professors finished their meal.

The golden plates in the auditorium were restored to their original spotless condition, and the buzz around the student tables had inexplicably increased.

As Professor Dumbledore stood up, the Great Hall fell silent again.

The principals of the other five magic schools looked just as nervous as the students, while Ludo, who had just arrived, had a smile on his face and Crouch continued to have a gloomy face.

"Alright, the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision."

Professor Dumbledore stared at the Goblet of Fire, watching the flames shrink and become calm,

"I reckon it will take another minute to judge."

"In the meantime, I'll add a few more information."

"Once the names of the Warriors are announced, I hope they can go to the top of the auditorium and turn left along the table in the faculty and into the room next door to the auditorium."

As he spoke, Professor Dumbledore pointed to the inconspicuous door behind the long desk in the faculty chair.

"The warriors will get initial guidance there, and if there are underage warriors, she will need to sign a contract there."

Many students have their eyes on Hallie, after all, Hallie is currently the only student who has signed up underage. Harry, on the other hand, looked intently at Professor Dumbledore.

Professor Dumbledore drew his wand and swung it hard.

Suddenly, most of the candles in the auditorium were extinguished, except for the ones in the jack-o'-lanterns that had just appeared tonight.

The auditorium suddenly fell into a hazy state of half-light and half-darkness.

The flames in the Goblet of Fire emitted a dazzling brilliance, brighter than at any previous moment, and the blue-white flames bursting with Mars were even a little dazzling.

"The answer is about to be revealed." I don't know who muttered, but in this auditorium where I couldn't even hold my breath, it was unusually clear.

The blue-white flames in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned red, and a large number of sparks splashed and flew in all directions with a crackling sound.

A piece of scorched parchment was carried by a tongue of fire and flew out of the Goblet of Fire.

Professor Dumbledore took the parchment.

"The warriors of Durmstrang are," Professor Dumbledore declared in a clear and powerful voice,

"Victor Krum!"

Applause and cheers swept through the auditorium, and Principal Karkaroff of Durmstrang shouted like a bell:

"Great, Victor! I knew you were destined to be a warrior! ”

Harley could vaguely see that many of Durmstrandt's students were pouting, or looking displeased.

Obviously, it's not a day or two that they hate this eccentric headmaster.

Krum stood up from the Slytherin bench to applause, and walked listlessly in the direction of the teacher's chair, and into the next room.

A few seconds later, the flames turned yellow again, and a second piece of charred parchment sprang out of the Goblet of Fire, enveloped in tongues of fire.

"Warriors of Beauxbatons," Dumbledore said aloud, touching the parchment,

"It's Fleur Delacour!"

"I'll be waiting for you in that room." Fleur and Harley whispered, blowing softly at Harley.

Then she stood up, shook her bright silver hair, and walked lightly to the teacher's chair amid applause and cheers.

Many of the Beauxbatons students looked very depressed, and two of the girls even cried.

Tongues of fire then rose, Ilvermorny's warrior was Catherine Johnson, Castrobusche's warrior was Miguel Santos, and the warrior of the Magic House was Harumi Tsuchimon.

Although these three warriors are not as well-known international stars as Krum and have a huge number of fans, they are not as beautiful and eye-catching as Fleur.

But there were still polite applause in the auditorium, congratulating the three on their election.

When the three men entered the room next to the auditorium, the auditorium quickly fell silent.

The silence was filled with intense excitement, after all, only the warriors of Hogwarts were left unrevealed.

Everyone is looking forward to it, who will it be?

This time, the Goblet of Fire also seemed to be expected to brew the main event for a while, and the flames inside waited a few minutes before turning red.

The last half-charred piece of parchment flew out with the help of tongues of fire and landed in Professor Dumbledore's hands.

"Warriors of Hogwarts," Professor Dumbledore subconsciously announced, before he could read the note.

But when his eyes fell on the note, he was suddenly stunned, and his voice was a little stuck.

At the same time, Professor Dumbledore's face was filled with an incomprehensible, confused expression.

The surrounding professors and headmasters were all curious, what was Dumbledore doing?

Could it be that the Goblet of Fire didn't choose Harley, but chose a rookie with average grades, so Dumbledore had a hunch that Hogwarts was lost, and there was a moment of silence?

There was also a small buzz from the student body below.

It took nearly thirty seconds for Professor Dumbledore to read out the words on the note:

“…… Azkaban ...... Harley Potter?! ”

Immediately, there was an uproar in the Great Hall, and all the wizards had the same incredulous expressions on their faces as Professor Dumbledore had before.

Where is Azkaban? Among the wizards present, only the group of students of foreign magic schools will not know.

Others know a lot about the notorious place of Azkaban, and almost every young wizard from an English wizarding family has heard their parents' intimidation when they were young:

"If you don't obey, let the Aurors take you and put you in Azkaban."

And now a piece of parchment spits out of the Goblet of Fire, linking Harry Potter to Azkaban?

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem! There must be some people who don't want Hogwarts and Gryffindor to get this honor, so they are plotting to kill Harley!

Even Hallie was a little confused.

She didn't doubt the authenticity of the parchment.

After all, when the parchment flew out, Harley clearly felt that she, like the five warriors in front of her, had made a pact with the Goblet of Fire.

Moreover, the "Azkaban" written on the parchment is not untargeted, and there is also a small branch of this contract that faintly points to Azkaban.

However, this branch of the contract does not matter, because the core content of the contract is a carrier named "Harley", promising that she will definitely participate in the "Triwizard Tournament" with the Goblet of Fire.

And unless Harley dies or fails the mission, there is really nothing she can do, and Harley cannot voluntarily withdraw from the game, and will be punished by the contract after quitting.

It didn't matter which school or region Harley represented.

But that's not right, how can Harley represent Azkaban?

Although throughout her life, the Ageless Witch is indeed entitled to go to Azkaban for residency, or even occupy it alone, just like Newmengaert, and turn Azkaban into her own special cell.

But Harley thought that she had killed a few extraordinary people from the Orthodox Church and the royal family, so she wouldn't be hunted down across the ages.

The main thing I killed was pirates, evil gods, and all kinds of ancient jobs in the southern continent... The sacrificial natives, these dregs have no human rights.

Or did he leave too much debt when he played the Witch of Pleasure and continued to exercise this ability in the future, so he was arrested by justice?

Wait, thousands of years later, can the guilt be fulfilled in advance now? It's too much!

Hallie's real-name system protests, this is a naked target!

Professor Dumbledore was about to say something more in the face of this strange phenomenon, but the flames in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned red again.

When a new piece of charred parchment was spat out and grabbed by Professor Dumbledore, the Great Hall fell silent.

My brain was spinning too fast before, and now I have to give my brain a break.

Let the warriors fly first, and don't be in a hurry to eat melons.

Professor Dumbledore was very cautious this time, and after carefully reading the contents of the parchment, he said aloud:

"This parchment reads: Hogwarts, Harry Potter!"

The students blinked, what's the situation? Another piece of parchment with Harry Potter's name on it?

Wait, this time the prefix is...... Hogwarts?!

The auditorium burst into earth-shattering cheers.

Regardless of the previous parchment, at least this parchment is fine, and Harley is still a representative of Hogwarts.

So celebrate first, and then think about other issues when you're done.

Professor Dumbledore, however, frowned but did not furnish.

He placed two pieces of parchment side by side on the table, then looked at Hallie, "Hallie, you should go to the room next door to the auditorium first." ”

"The referees and professors will be there soon."

Hallie nodded, and stood up, smiling back through the gap between the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw tables, smiling back at the congratulations of her classmates.

But when Hallie walked to the podium, she suddenly slowed down.

The cheers in the auditorium died down as everyone saw that the flames in the Goblet of Fire had turned red again.

Three seconds later, a long tongue of fire shot up into the sky and flew into the sky, taking the parchment with it towards the sky, instead of falling into Professor Dumbledore's hand like the previous parchments.

Professor Dumbledore raised his hand slightly, and the flying parchment instantly stopped, and fell vertically like a stone.

He took the parchment, a completely uncharred piece of parchment with a name written on it in red ink.

"Harry Potter."

Professor Dumbledore pronounced the name solemnly, not loudly, but distinctly audible in the Great Hall.

…………

When Hallie walked into the room next door to the auditorium, there was a fireplace on the opposite side of the door, and the fire inside was burning very vigorously and exuding warmth.

The walls around the room are covered with portraits of wizards who have graduated from Hogwarts.

Krum leaned against the ring near the fireplace, clasped his hands, and looked like no one was paying attention.

Catherine of Ilvermorny and Miguel of Castrobusche simply conjured chairs in front of the fireplace and sat there to bake the fire.

Harumi Tsuchimon, who is in the Magic House, seems to want to make friends with others, or at least to get some information through chat.

But his English is very poor, plus his appearance is not very photogenic, and there are some special legacy reasons, so several other people don't want to deal with him.

Fleur was standing not far from the doorway, unconsciously playing with her silver hair, as if she was waiting for Harley there.

When she saw Hallie come in, Fleur's eyes suddenly lit up, and she rushed up directly to give Harry a hug:

"Harley, I knew that the champions of Hogwarts must be you! But why are you here now? ”

"Thank you for your trust." Harley smiled back, "Something went wrong before, and it took a little time. ”

But Hallie's heart is not as relaxed as the smile on her face, after all, as a powerful party, Hallie can perceive more content through the contract.

This time, something is very wrong!

……

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(Thanks to the two bigwigs of "Nine-Tailed Yanhu" and "Zhuyi" for their tips!) ）

A new masterpiece by an author who once wrote "Sun Light and Fire Shadow", the male protagonist is a succubus physique, and bodily fluids can make the female protagonist addictive.

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