Let You Be An Exchange Student, Have You Sinicized Magic?

"Well, very unfortunate."

"This is the end of today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

"Now, gentlemen, I have a message to convey to you on behalf of Headmaster Dumbledore."

"After lunch, gather in the magic hall, and the Goblet of Fire will announce the candidates for the Triwizard Contest." Moody said.

Then he took out the water bottle from the mage's robe and drank a few sips.

He strode out of the classroom.

"I swear, this new professor definitely has mental problems!" Ron turned his head and said to several people.

Little Hermione's eyes were red, and she was still blaming herself for the death of the little spider.

She gritted her teeth and said, "She's just a lunatic, a complete lunatic."

Longbottom also came over to join the discussion at this time: "Well, it's a terrible thing to be in the same room with Professor Moody anyway."

"I would rather copy the list of herbal medicines a hundred times than "260" would suffer this kind of punishment."

"Zhang...Look, it looks like Fleur Della Kur in front." Ron said suddenly.

Zhang Xuan and the trio just walked out of the classroom.

Unexpectedly, I ran into an acquaintance.

"It's not like, it is." Little Hermione rolled her eyes.

Then he waved to Fleur Della Kool.

"It's really you, Miss Fleur Della Kool, but I don't want to see you now."

"When I see you, I miss my 100 gold gallons.

"For at least half a month, I won't see any chicken legs on my dinner plate." Ron said with a meaty look on his face.

There is nothing wrong with being outspoken.

But this EQ is low enough.

Little Hermione couldn't stand it anymore, and covered her face with her hands.

It seems to be explaining to Fleur Della Kool that he doesn't know this guy.

"Pfft...Mr. Ron, it may be the same as what Zhang said, you are really unlucky." Furong Della Kur covered her mouth and chuckled.

Not angry about it.

Zhang Xuan's words have some basis.

God knows how unlucky Ron was last night.

I didn't win a few hands throughout the whole process.

But Ron is good at cooking and loves to play.

Every one has to grab the landlord.

In just half a night, he lost 100 gold gallons.

"I swear, I've never been so unlucky as last night..." Ron said helplessly.

Still can't let go.

"It's so pitiful, well, then I'll invite everyone to lunch to comfort your wounded heart.

"By the way, Zhang... let's go to the restaurant together." Furong Della looked at Zhang Xuan.

The drunken man's intention is not to drink.

The root cause is Zhang Xuan.

"Well, of course." Zhang Xuan nodded happily.

Free meals, not for nothing.

Whoring for nothing is king.

"Principal Dumbledore will announce the list of warriors participating in the Triwizard Tournament today, which is really exciting." Ron said while stuffing food into his mouth.

There was a full bowl of rice in front of him.

It seemed that he wanted to eat back the one hundred gold gallons he lost last night.

"It's just a pity that we only have to watch the game." Little Hermione said.

Ron retorted: "After three years, we can also sign up to participate, and by then, the eternal glory will definitely belong to me.

"Ron Weasley."

"Harry, will you join in then?" Ron turned his head to look at Harry and asked.

Harry shook his head repeatedly: "I don't want to participate in this kind of competition, you didn't hear Principal Dumbledore emphasize that the Triwizard Tournament is a cruel competition.

In order to find a sense of recognition, Ron then turned his head to look at Zhang Xuan: "Zhang, you will definitely participate." 11

"The Triwizard Tournament, how cool, eternal glory."

But then, he shook his head again and muttered to himself: "No, no, if Zhang you participate in the competition, the champion will be nothing to me.

The words swing back and forth.

Instantly made everyone laugh.

Even little Hermione couldn't help but hurt Ron: "Then you probably will never win the championship."

"If Zhang participates in the Triwizard Tournament every year."

Zhang Xuan raised his head, and suddenly said meaningfully: "Maybe, it won't be three years later?"

"Everything is not absolute."

Ron immediately said, "Zhang, you mean we can also participate in the Triwizard Tournament?"

"No kidding, Headmaster Dumbledore set an age line in the Goblet of Fire."

"We can't even throw the parchment we signed up for into the Goblet of Fire, so how can we participate in the Triwizard Tournament?"

For Ron's question, Zhang Xuan just smiled.

He didn't open his mouth to explain.

As for this matter, the teachers in the restaurant got up one after another.

Hurry towards the magic hall.

Little Hermione looked down at the time and frowned: "Oops, we have to hurry there, or we'll be late..."

"Principal Dumbledore will announce the list of warriors at 12 o'clock."

"If you go late, you won't be able to see any excitement."

After hearing this, several people got up one after another.

Follow the team to run and catch up.

Finally, before Headmaster Dumbledore arrived.

Entered the magic hall.

At this time, the magic hall has gathered many little magicians.

There are also many college professors who are maintaining order at the scene.

When so many people get together, chaos can happen if you're not careful.

They cannot be taken lightly.

A few minutes later, Principal Dumbledore appeared in the hall of magic wearing a blue mage hat.

"My children, please sit down now."

"Be quiet, next, I will announce the list of warriors who will participate in the Triwizard Tournament this time.

"Everything is determined by the magical will of the Goblet of Fire." Dumbledore said to everyone.

Then, under the expectant eyes of the little mages.

Slowly walked to the Goblet of Fire.

Dumbledore chanted magic spells quickly.

On the top of the Goblet of Fire, a dark blue magic flame churned and burned.

"Everything is determined by the will of magic!" Dumbledore's palm lightly touched the Goblet of Fire.

Instantly, the blue flame turned red.

The little mages around showed curious expressions.

Suddenly, at this moment.

A parchment full of names flew out from the red flames.

Dumbledore had a quick eye.

Catch the parchment 2.3 paper roll firmly.

Hold it in your hand and open it slowly.

Looking closer, his originally calm expression changed.

It was like seeing something unbelievable.

"Headmaster Dumbledore...what's the matter?"

"Why don't you read their names, the children are still waiting." Professor Snape at the side saw Dumbledore's abnormal behavior.

So I came over and asked.

Dumbledore smiled wryly, then handed the parchment scroll to Snape and said, "Professor Snape, look for yourself, the name that appears on the parchment."

Snape took the parchment in doubt, and looked around.

Wait until you see the name that appears on the parchment scroll.

Immediately, his eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.

His zombie face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, fluctuated. .