Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Then the dinner started again, and the students also started the mode of eating and drinking, and Astoria also ate a lot more than before.

Recently, because of the awakening of her strength and blood, she ate more and more food. On the other hand, Hema himself ate less and less.

As everyone had almost eaten, Dumbledore stood up again, clapped his hands lightly, and everyone looked up again.

"Everyone is full, so it's time for our formal session." Dumbledore waved his hand and asked Filch to come over with a big wooden box inlaid with various jewels with a smile.

"In fact, everyone feels that the Triwizard Tournament is about to start, but you must know that this is the result of the joint efforts of Mr. Bagman and Mr. Crouch in the past 3 or 4 months."

Dumbledore looked at Bagman and Crouch, both of them nodded, but Crouch still had that indifferent face, while Bagman was full of smiles.

"So the two of them will join me, Professor Karkaroff, and Madam Maxim as referees for this Triwizard Tournament. Warriors need fair judgment."

"In addition to this year's projects, we discussed and improved several times, and finally determined the current three projects, that is, three rounds of competition to determine the best existence."

"But this excellence doesn't just refer to combat power, it also tests the wisdom of warriors and their ability to stay calm in times of crisis. Of course, if you have very strong combat power, you can ignore the above statement."

Dumbledore made a random joke, and all the students looked at Hema one after another. Hema covered her eyes with one hand, this old man~

But also because they looked at Hema, many people noticed Astoria next to him, and they all whispered, what a beautiful girl!

"Hema..."

"You are a descendant of King Arthur, it is not good to be afraid of eyes."

"I know." Astoria nodded, lowered her head and raised her head a little bit, and the little aura also came out, and then she looked at her more.

"Ahem! Everyone already knows that there will be three warriors participating in the competition, one from each academy, but there will be some changes this year!"

"This year's warriors can choose two friends to compete, but the two friends can only be used in two levels, that is to say, 1 and 2 are used, and the third level depends on yourself."

"Of course you can also pass levels 1 and 2 by yourself,

Then bring both teammates up for the final level. "

Hearing what Dumbledore said, everyone's eyes lit up, and after a few seconds, they looked at Hema at the same time. Can this one be invited too?

"It's true that invitations are not limited to grades, but help can't represent your grades. The evaluation of the five of us is based on a comprehensive view. If you pass this level, it is completely helped, and your score may be ugly." Dumbledore obviously also thought up to this point.

"Of course, what everyone is most looking forward to is the selection process. Everyone knows another name for the Triwizard Tournament, the Cup of Fire, then."

After speaking, Dumbledore pulled out his wand, and slid across the top of the wooden box. The lid fell off with a click, and then the surrounding wooden blocks turned into smoke and scattered.

A huge goblet appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Although it was made of wood, it shone with a metallic luster, and there were many strange patterns engraved on the cup.

Inside the cup, blue and white flames rose up suddenly, leaping non-stop, shining in everyone's eyes, this is the Goblet of Fire.

"If you want to become a warrior, that is, to register, you need to pass the Goblet of Fire. You write your life and school on the parchment and throw it in, and the registration is considered successful."

"Of course, as you all know in advance, for safety, only students above grade 5 can participate."

The junior Hogwarts students below sighed, Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, and then said, "This is to protect your safety."

"In previous years, only students in the seventh grade can participate. This year, the fifth grade is already taking care of everyone's willingness to try."

"Tomorrow, the night of Halloween, the Goblet of Fire will select three warriors from three schools, so the registration time is only for this day, so please pay attention."

"Of course, I will do my best. This test is very difficult. Don't sign up just for a moment. If you are selected, you have to work hard for honor."

"The Goblet of Fire will always be here, waiting for it to choose three warriors, but I have set a spell, the age limit is 15 years old, so it is impossible to participate in violation of the rules."

Then everyone looked at Hema again, Hema was also a little speechless, what do you see me doing, I won't break the rules! !

"Cough! The age limit is very strong. Don't worry, even Hema Abbott can be detected."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, most of the lower grades had no energy, but most of the senior grades still had bright eyes.

After all, the warriors are very powerful when they hear this. Of course, smarter students also think about the honor of the night market for the academy and themselves, although the exam is one aspect.

But if you have past honors like being a participant in the Triwizard Tournament, or the first place, whether you go to the Ministry of Magic or do other things in the future, this will also be of great help.

"Fred, what do you think?"

"That's good, George, I remember there was a bonus?"

"But you think the two of us can be chosen?"

"Do you want to try this? Just say no, then find Hema and pass the level directly."

"It's not that it can only be done once."

On Harry's side, those students who were stuck in the fourth grade were very uncomfortable, but Hermione seemed a little bit reluctant to speak up.

"What's wrong?"

"Harry, Ron, I feel like I might give it a try."

"Aren't you in grade 4?"

"But what Dumbledore said was 15 years old. I'm already 15 years old. Although I entered school with you in one year, I am half a year older than you."

"Oh!? Then you can really try it!"

"That's fine, but do you think you can really compete with those guys?"

"You don't believe in my strength!?" Hermione Night Market narrowed her eyes. Although her use of rune power was not as good as Hema's, it was not bad.

For young wizards of the same age, it must be crushing, so what is she afraid of, Krum and those few students of Beauxbatons are not so important.

It was the black-haired oriental-looking girl who was very strong. She felt that the other party was her biggest opponent, but the moment she saw it, Ling Quanxue also turned her head and looked over.

The gazes of the two people intertwined instantly, as if a spark had been struck!