Chapter 476: Goblet of Fire

Bai Lang frolicked with Dio in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and sometimes he would transform into a tiger to fight against Dio - unfortunately he was a little smaller than Dio, but he should still be greater than Dio in terms of strength. This time, when he entered the depths of the Forbidden Forest, Dio said that someone had brought the dragon to the Forbidden Forest, and Bai Lang said, "I know this completely, but I don't want to see it now, so it's better to keep a little mystery." ”

By the time he's had had enough fun, the Halloween dinner is almost underway — and interestingly, he meets Durmstran's guys on the way. They should also go to dinner to see who the selected warriors are, but now it seems that they need to "clash" with Bai Lang for a while. White Wave looked at them all defiantly, and of course Durmstrang's headmaster, Karkaroff, was also under White Wave's gaze.

"No polite guy - Gryffindor....... It's really normal!" Bai Lang could hear Karkaroff's muttering words, and if he didn't do it, Karkaroff certainly wouldn't be able to teach him a lesson in Hogwarts. "I do know a Bulgarian Mr. Vasil Troyanov Boyanov, and I think he must have a good conversation with your Durmstrang classmates. Hahahahaha. After Bai Lang finished speaking, he let out an inexplicable wild laugh, and then ran away.

As soon as he entered, he was stopped by Professor McGonagall, "Mr. Ronne, the Ministry of Magic staff will be coming to Hogwarts on Wednesday to register you with Animagus, and I hope you will be there." Bai Lang immediately replied, "Okay professor, I will obediently wait for them to help me register, I am dying of hunger, can I go in?" Professor McGonagall looked at Bai Lang angrily and waved his hand to signal him to hurry in.

There are a lot of mischievous Gryffindor guys, but such "unfriendly" and provocative guys, Professor McGonagall remembered some people from a long time ago...... However, even they were not as drastic as Bai Lang's deduction of points - the two students of the magic school had only arrived for one day, and Bai Lang had already deducted sixty points because of this. The worst thing is that this bastard has no repentance for it.

When Bai Lang walked into the candlelit auditorium, it was almost full of people. The Goblet of Fire has been relocated. It was standing in front of Dumbledore's empty chair on the staff's desk.

The Halloween dinner seems to be going on for a lot longer than usual. The people in the auditorium kept looking around, and every face showed an anxious expression. Everyone fidgeted, standing up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating, wondering who had been chosen as a warrior.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot. Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the Great Hall fell silent again. Karkaroff and Lady Maxim on either side of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else. "Alright, the goblet will have to be decided," Dumbledore said, "I reckon it will take another minute." Listen, once the Warrior's name is announced, I want them to go to the top of the auditorium, walk down the faculty desk, and enter the next room—" he gestured to the door behind the faculty desk, "and they'll get initial instruction there. ”

He pulled out his wand and waved it heavily. Instantly, all but the jack-o-lanterns were extinguished, and the auditorium fell into a state of half-light and half-darkness. The Goblet of Fire now glowed brighter, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames that burst into sparks were glaring. Everyone watched and waited...... A few people kept looking at their watches......

The flames in the goblet suddenly turned red again, and crackling sparks burst out. Then, a tongue of fire leapt into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment—everyone in the auditorium held their breath. Dumbledore took the piece of parchment and held it far away so he could read the words in the light of the flames. The flames reverted to blue and white. "Durmstrang's warriors," he said in a clear and powerful tone, "is Victor Klum." ”

"Great, Victor!" Karkaroff roared, and despite the loud applause in the auditorium, everyone could hear him, "I know you're meant to be a warrior!"

A few seconds later, the flames turned red again. A second piece of parchment burst out of the cup, propelled by flames. "The warriors of Beauxbatons," said Dumbledore, "it's Fleur Delacul!" the pretty girl stood up and walked into the room like a proud peacock with her silver hair.

The Goblet of Fire turned red again, the sparks exploded, and tongues of fire soared into the air, and Dumbledore pulled a third piece of parchment from the tip of the tongue. "The warriors of Hogwarts," he exclaimed, "it's Cedric Diggory!" The Hufflepuff students were going crazy, they cheered, and the white waves clapped softly—"It's a useless chicken, but it's enough to deal with the other two chickens." He said softly.

Neville heard it, and he just scratched his face or decided to clap his hands. Cedric soon entered the room as well, "Great!" When the noise finally subsided, Dumbledore said happily and loudly, "Alright, now all three of our warriors have been chosen." I know I can count on all of you, including Beauxbatons and the rest of Durmstrang, to support your Warriors with all your might. By cheering on the Warriors, you will also contribute a lot to this event—"

Bai Lang also smiled, "Ah, that's coming!" he looked at the Goblet of Fire with interest. The flame in the goblet turned red again. The sparks crackled and burst out. A long tongue of fire suddenly burst into the air, and a piece of parchment was held out of it. Dumbledore seemed to subconsciously reach out a slender hand and grab the parchment. He held it up far away, glaring at the name written on it. There was a long silence, Dumbledore glared at the note in his hand, and everyone in the Great Hall stared at Dumbledore. Then, Dumbledore cleared his throat and said aloud—"Harry Potter." ”

Bai Lang simply let out a wild laugh, "Hahahahaha, the fourth warrior, Potter, Harry Potter, good job!" For a while, the auditorium was very, very quiet, maybe like a small swarm of bees buzzing, but Bai Lang's wild laughter still echoed in the auditorium. The professors gathered quickly, and Harry looked frozen, "You know I didn't vote. He said to Ron.

The flames of the Goblet of Fire were about to be extinguished, and of course White Wave's name would not appear - after all, he was not the Death Eater and Voldemort to deal with, especially since Voldemort's resurrection was rewarded with Harry instead of White Wave. Soon, the negotiations were over, and Harry Potter was asked to enter the room in full view. "What a public execution, Harry is miserable. Bai Lang said casually, "I want to be executed like this." Ron said.

"Let's go, let them continue to discuss. I'd rather take a shower and read a book before going to bed - after all, there's a game to watch. Bai Lang left first, while the other students were still talking, especially Malfoy, who showed great indignation, "How can Harry Big, Potter, be a warrior?!"

White Wave had seen people welcoming Harry in the common room, but there were a few of them who seemed a little uncomfortable when they were welcomed - Ron was one of them, and it was no wonder that everyone but Harry himself thought that Harry had found a way to get around Dumbledore's golden thread and achieve it all.