Huang Ting

"We are the only ones left, let's go."

After Behemoth and Durmstrang's people entered, Bi Youlong also greeted everyone to stand up and prepare to make an appearance. He thought that the British attaches so much importance to the Goblet of Fire that the opening ceremony would be more serious.

It's so casual, there is no order, and no one is arranged to organize the process. Whoever comes comes, who goes on. It's too convenient, too free, and too unorganized.

It's crazy to me that I would believe that they would hold a serious welcome ceremony.

Bi Youlong had various dislikes for the British Ministry of Magic's ability to act.

Hu Xiuwu came over and asked Bi Youlong: "Dong Bi, do we want to live together? What do you mean?"

Then, tell him your subsequent thoughts,

Bi Youlong was noncommittal after hearing this: "Don't hurt the students, don't damage our image, just do whatever you want."

"Okay!"

Several people quickly arranged their positions. Tianshi, as the elder, stood at the front of the team. Zhang Lingyu followed him. Bi Youlong and Hu Xiuwu supported him from left to right. The rest were well-trained and arranged in a square manner through employee awareness.

Team.

As Beauxbatons, Behemoth, Durmstrang and others entered, the atmosphere in the auditorium became more and more lively, and the students discussed the Goblet of Fire.

bump!

The door that had been closed just now was knocked open again. From outside the auditorium, a group of golden-feathered fire crows flew in. Their bodies were like glass, and their feathers were like sunlight. They circled and danced over the auditorium, contrasting with the starlight and candlelight, playing playfully.

Noisy.

These golden crows were condensed by Hu Xiuwu using Tushita fire, and their appearance was learned from the vassal golden crows outside the Lion Lang Riyun. They were not copied from the appearance in the picture albums and classics, so they appear more agile, natural, and naive.

The students were all attracted by these dazzling and beautiful little guys.

Ron exclaimed: "Are all these birds Phoenix?"

"Of course not. Why don't you prepare for the Care of Magical Creatures class? We will have the O.W.L. (Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination) next year, and you can't even tell Phoenix apart."

"There will be a long shining tail feather behind it, and Phoenix has two legs. You can see clearly that these birds have three legs."

Before Harry, who had met Dumbledore's Phoenix, could express his opinion, a little witch sitting opposite Ron immediately refuted him. This witch had thick, fluffy, weed-like long brown hair, and a pair of slightly larger

Her front teeth were small, but these shortcomings turned into playful and cute features against the backdrop of her delicate face.

But her tone was not as pleasant as her appearance. Her words were sharp and aggressive, with a condescending tone like a teacher teaching students, and an aggressive tone like a mother educating her children.

But Ron opposite him was obviously used to being lectured by Hermione, but he didn't have any doubts about her words, and just muttered with some dissatisfaction:

"It's still more than a year before o.w.l. How come you are like my mother."

Hermione said: "That's because what Mrs. Molly and I said are right. If you want to be an Auror, you have to pass at least 5 N.E.W.T. exams. But your and Harry's grades are so bad. How can you really pass the exam?"

Has it passed?"

Hit the target!

Now not only Ron, but also Harry next to him could only lower his head sadly, and was also injured. Who knew what Hermione's mother said was true.

snort!

Seeing the two friends across from her lowering their heads, Hermione raised her little head and snorted softly, venting her little resentment at being ignored by them just now.

After the Golden Crow opened the way, the feathers fell on the ground and spread out a golden carpet. Stepping on the golden carpet, the Heavenly Master entered the auditorium first and led the team towards the hall.

The students all stared at them. This scene was just a small scene for Tianshi. He walked calmly and walked forward as naturally as if he were walking on Longhu Mountain.

Not to mention Hu Xiuwu, even Zhang Lingyu didn't feel any restraint or uneasiness. He did stay on the mountain all year round, but now Longhu Mountain and the Taoist temple in the front mountain are no longer a pure place. Travelers and believers often come to burn incense and worship the gods.

Travel and visit.

During the morning and evening classes at Longhu Mountain every day, Zhang Lingyu's appearance made Zhang Lingyu, like Hu Xiuwu, surrounded by many female pilgrims and believers, admiring his chanting. Zhang Lingyu had long been accustomed to the feeling of being the center of attention.

When the golden carpet came to an end, Hu Xiuwu turned around and controlled the flying crows in the auditorium, landing accurately in front of every student in the auditorium, including Beauxbatons, Durmstrang, and Behemoth's people.

No exception.

The petite three-legged golden crow jumped in front of them, spread its wings and danced, attracting the love and affection of many little girls.

Harry also liked the golden crow that looked like Phoenix, which reminded him of the Phoenix in Dumbledore's hands that saved him from the snake's kiss.

Harry wanted to stroke it, but the little golden crow dodged his hand and hit him between the eyebrows.

When the golden crow hit him between his eyebrows, Harry's body suddenly burst into flames.

The flames came and went in a hurry. After the fire, Harry suddenly felt his messy emotions and troubles falling from his body like autumn leaves. It was like the feeling he had almost been kissed by a dementor last time, but it was different from the previous one.

On the contrary last time, he did not feel pain, because this time not only happiness left him, but also pain disappeared with it.

His admiration for Zhang Qiu, his resentment towards his uncle's family, his fear and hatred towards Voldemort, and his longing for his parents were all far away from him.

Slowly, Harry felt that everything in the world was getting further and further away from him. He felt happy from this quietness, as if he was sleeping peacefully in his mother's arms, and seemed to be slowly floating upward, towards his childhood.

The priest of the church said that you can enjoy eternal peace in heaven.

But this feeling of purity slowly subsided after a short period of time, and all kinds of thoughts came to his mind again. The happiness just now had not dissipated, but it made Harry feel empty.

Not only him, but Ron and Hermione around him were like this too. The little lions, who were known for their bravery and recklessness, were as quiet and peaceful as old cats that had just had their stomachs full and were basking in the sun.

This is a small gift given by Hu Xiuwu to others.

Using the Tushita Fire as a guide, they can experience in advance the feeling of blissful bliss in an instant.

As for why it is not pure and pure.

That's not a small gift. Purifying thoughts of abandonment is something that even Hu Xiuwu can't really achieve. His ruthless and desireless state when he was young can only be regarded as being possessed by a demon and going astray.

These days, no one except Feng Baobao dares to say that he is really empty of the Five Containments. Even the Heavenly Master has his own little thoughts. Hu Xiuwu also proudly affirms that Chen Duo has his shadow in his heart.

However, experiencing the blissful state of bliss for just a moment can already benefit them a lot.

The people on the high seats were all experts in the alien world, so they were naturally aware of this. Dumbledore smiled at Hu Xiuwu and nodded, thanking him for the students.

After receiving Hu Xiuwu's favor for nothing, Madame Maxime, the principal of Beauxbatons School, developed a lot of affection for him. However, Karkaroff, the principal of Durmstrang, had a strange expression. His unnatural and awkward thanks were mixed with With a little vigilance and fear.

Spencer took a serious look at Hu Xiuwu, trying to imprint his appearance firmly in his mind.

Release hundreds of crows with special functions, and precisely control them to land in front of each student.

Vast magic power and superb control.

How come Spencer has only seen one person in so many years with such a level of cultivation at such an age.

That man is Albus Dumbledore.

As the person in charge of the alien world in Europe, he has the responsibility to keep possible threats in mind and come up with countermeasures, just like the old Celestial Master next to him.

Hu Xiuwu will also become a threat to the European continent in the future, just because of his talent and because he is not from the alien world of the European continent.

Dumbledore and the Celestial Master had been talking to each other very happily for a long time and became close friends. Therefore, Dumbledore welcomed the Celestial Master and Bi Youlong into the seat in a familiar manner.

Bi Youlong knew most of the people in the seats, and most of them had heard of Zhang Zhiwei's name. Everyone was curious about what this man with the same name as Dumbledore was like. Some were curious, some were afraid. , there is a conspiracy.

A variety of emotions converged on the face, and finally mixed into a harmonious atmosphere, and the conversation was harmonious.

Bi Youlong sat with the Celestial Master and professors, while Hu Xiuwu, Zhang Lingyu and people who knew everything had to squeeze in with the students.

The Beauxbatons girls went to Ravenclaw, and the Durmstrang students naturally got together with Slytherin, leaving only Gryffindor and Hufflepuff with room.

Is there any need to think about it?

Of course it's Hufflepuff.

Why, because the Hufflepuff students actually waved the special foods from England to invite them.

Too sincere, isn't it? Hu Xiuwu was moved and sat next to Hufflepuff.

After everyone was seated firmly, Dumbledore's sonorous voice echoed in the auditorium again:

"Now that all my friends have arrived, let Mr. Barty Crouch from the Department of International Magical Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic explain to you the selection and competition rules of the Goblet of Fire."

Barty Crouch stood up and came to Dumbledore's side to explain the new rules of the Goblet of Fire to the students. At this time, the students were surprisingly quiet and listened more carefully than in class.

But unfortunately, his first words poured cold water on the eager students:

"The Goblet of Fire is very dangerous. In order to ensure safety during the competition, the Ministry of Magic has decided that only students over the age of seventeen can participate in the selection for the Goblet of Fire."

"Not fair!"

As soon as these words came out, the students who had not yet reached the age of eighteen immediately became excited. You must know that only sixth-year students at Hogwarts have reached the age of seventeen. This means that at least 80% of the students, even participating I can't even do the selection, so naturally I don't like this arrangement.