The next day, even more hustle and bustle than before, seemed to overflow from the castle. Every little wizard was talking excitedly about the content of the Triwizard Tournament.

Even when the professors are in class, they will intersperse information about the Triwizard Tournament in the course content from time to time.

No way, if you don't do this, no little wizard will listen to them.

In the hall of the auditorium, you can see from time to time that there are some little wizards under the age of 17 who are racking their brains to break through the age line.

However, there is no doubt that these people all failed.

In fact, this is not difficult to predict.

After all, the little wizards who will try to break through the age line in broad daylight and in a large crowd are obviously not very bright minds.

‘Please, you guys are doing bad things! Is it really good to be so blatant? A little professionalism, OK? ’

While making complaints, to be honest, Bell couldn't understand the excitement of the little wizards.

In his opinion, what's so exciting about this kind of activity with basically zero participation?

But he also knew that it was himself who was abnormal this time.

After all, even Shanna and Hermione were happily discussing the content of the Triwizard Tournament.

It can be said that even Snape is more emotional than him. Especially when Snape saw Bell, he was as excited as he could not wait to eat Bell!

Fortunately, Bell did not have a potions class today, otherwise no matter how Hermione objected, he would definitely skip that class.

Just kidding, what if Snape secretly drugged him?

He didn't have the confidence to escape the conspiracy of a potion master.

...

If a day is long or not, if it is short, it is really short.

Under the anticipation of all the people, the time soon came to the evening.

For the first time, the little wizards looked forward to the end of the Halloween banquet. For this reason, their eating speed increased a lot.

The result of this is that after the dinner, more than 80% of the little wizards, clutching their stomachs, slumped on the chair and couldn't move.

No way, no matter how fast the little wizards eat, it is impossible to shorten the banquet time.

The food made by the house elves who got the truth of Lim was so delicious that everyone couldn't stop at all.

As a result, everyone is struggling...

The digestive potion in the school hospital will be out of stock tonight.

Finally, in the midst of ‘wailing all over the wild’, Dumbledore stood up.

He twitched his eyes and scanned the students in the auditorium, especially staying for a while longer where Harry's trio was.

Originally, Dumbledore was very happy about the Ascension of the house elves in Hogwarts.

When the students have eaten well, he can also enjoy the food.

But now, Dumbledore began to consider whether he was going to tell the house elves to tell the little ones not to make the food too delicious?

Of course, meals for the professor's seat must be served according to the highest standards.

And so is his supper dessert every night.

Ahem, business matters.

Dumbledore cleared his throat and said aloud:

"The Goblet of Fire will soon select the warriors for this Triwizard Tournament. After the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will walk to the top of the auditorium, walk along the staff's desk, and enter the room next door."

Dumbledore pointed at a door beside him.

"They will……"

Suddenly, the blue and white flames in the goblet of flames suddenly changed to bright red, and there was a loud crackling sound.

The little wizards immediately turned their attention to the Goblet of Fire. At this time, the ‘six relatives did not recognize’ them, but they didn’t know what the principal was.

The little wizards who did not plan to participate in the hegemony competition looked at the Goblet of Fire excitedly, wanting to know who would be elected as the warrior.

The little wizards who wanted to participate in the competition, but failed to break through the age line, stared at the Goblet of Fire in regret and annoyance.

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

And those little wizards who successfully signed up for the Triwizard Tournament are watching the Goblet of Fire nervously, hoping that they can be elected as a Warrior, then win the championship, and then enter the Ministry of Magic, marry Bai Fumei, and embark on the pinnacle of life. .

A tongue of fire spurted out of the goblet of flame, and then flew out together with a piece of parchment with slightly scorched edges.

The little wizards immediately craned their necks and tried to look at the parchment in the air. At this moment, they couldn't even care about their swollen belly.

Dumbledore waved gently, and the parchment flew into his hand.

"Warrior of Durmstrand, Victor Krum!"

The cheers exploded, and many little wizards were chanting Krum's name excitedly.

But what is interesting is that those who are cheering are basically Hogwarts students, while the Durmstrang students have gloomy eyes.

As the saying goes, "Wu has no first and Wu has no second", although Krum is a very good seeker, he has a huge reputation all over the world.

But the Triwizard Tournament is not Quidditch. Others don't think they have their own magic level and will lose to Krum.

If you haven't done it with a real sword, who knows the result!

So, I told everyone about this matter again, and sure enough, all the uproarious people were watching the excitement...

Keke, get back to business.

Just as the little wizards at Hogwarts cheered like a Chinese New Year, the goblet of fire spit out a tongue of fire again, and another piece of parchment flew out.

"Warrior of Boothbarton, Fleur Delacour!"

The cheers before the victory exploded again, as if to pierce the dome of the auditorium.

The little wizards, one by one, seemed to have been beaten up with blood. They breathed heavily and their eyes were bloodshot. While yelling loudly, they also made all kinds of weird movements, hoping to attract Furong's attention.

Therefore, even if it is still only the 20th century, it still cannot be changed. This is a face-seeking world. The so-called idols are not worth mentioning in front of their appearance...

Cough cough cough!

Finally, it was time for the Warriors from Hogwarts to play.

Those who are looking forward to look forward to it more; those who are lost are even more lost; those who are nervous, the heart is about to stop beating.

"Warrior of Hogwarts, Cedric D'Gory!"

After Dumbledore announced aloud the candidate for the Warriors at Hogwarts, Bell, who had already prepared, immediately covered his ears.

For a person like him with unusually sensitive hearing, the previous two noises were simply torture.

However, beyond Bell's expectation, the Hogwarts Warriors, who should have the home court advantage, received the least cheers?

I saw that, except for the little badgers in Hufflepuff, who were excited as if they were going crazy, the other three academies responded mediocrely. Most of them were just applauding and perfunctory.

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