The Trinity of Harry Potter

With a "bang", Fred and George were knocked out of the age line, their faces covered with long white beards.

The little wizards who were watching laughed loudly, they were not the first group of unlucky people.

The twins who drank the age-increasing drug helped each other to go to the school hospital, but the rest of them still happily challenged the age limit.

Someone used magic to throw a ball of paper with names written on it into the Goblet of Fire. As a result, the flames flying out of the Goblet of Fire set his hair on fire. Everyone laughed and helped him put it out.

Some people threw other people's names into the cup, and their faces were directly blackened by the flames, and they couldn't be wiped off.

Kano felt that they were like players testing game bugs. If Dumbledore hadn't been superior, he would have been driven crazy by them.

Fleur handed Gabrielle over to Kano, crossed the age line with several Beauxbatons sisters, and threw their names into the Goblet of Fire.

Durmstrang's students also came here and dropped their names. Krum was surrounded by a large group of fans regardless of school, and Ron was among them.

Until night, Dumbledore did not find anyone suspicious approaching the Goblet of Fire, but Cano did not think that Voldemort and Crouch Jr. would give up this opportunity.

"We'll find out later if anyone has done anything."

In the principal's office, Dumbledore adjusted his robe: "If things go as you say, we will see Harry's fourth name."

Kano also nodded helplessly. He originally hoped to catch the opponent's trap at this stage, but now it seems that it is impossible.

Students from the three schools gathered again in the auditorium, and the Goblet of Fire was moved to the staff seat.

The Halloween dinner was still sumptuous, but the little wizards couldn't get enough of it.

The twenty-four-hour screening was coming to an end, and Dumbledore extinguished all the candles in the auditorium, leaving only a little starlight scattered on the magic ceiling and the blue-white fire in the Goblet of Fire.

"I think it's almost time, oh, first one."

The flames turned red and spit out the first name.

"Durmstrang Champion, Viktor Krum." Dumbledore grabbed the piece of paper and read out.

Amid the cheers and applause of the crowd, the dark and thin Quidditch star circled around and entered the next room.

"Champion of Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour!"

Fleur stood up gracefully, saluted in all directions, and then walked into the next room to wait. Several Beauxbatons girls who had not been selected had their mouths pursed and looked like they were about to cry.

But soon, they turned their green eyes to Kano, seemingly determined to steal Fleur's boyfriend as revenge.

Even Kano, who has experienced many battles, shuddered. I can only say that women who take the initiative are really scary sometimes.

However, Gabrielle, who was left here by Fleur, immediately stood up, stretched out her arms to protect Kano, and looked at the girls with her lips pouting.

Well done, sister-in-law.

The third person chosen was the Hogwarts Champion, Cedric Diggory.

Cedric, the pride of Hufflepuff and recognized as the second handsomest boy in Hogwarts, also accepted the applause from everyone and entered the hut to wait.

Kano also clapped his hands and looked at the unlucky guy in the original novel with mixed emotions. Maybe he could save his life this time.

"Okay, let us bless the selected warriors. They will cross over in the next school year..." Dumbledore's words were interrupted by hissing, and the flames in the Goblet of Fire turned red again and sprayed out.

Send out a note.

"...Harry Potter" Dumbledore frowned and read.

Crouch Jr. still succeeded.

There was an uproar in the auditorium, and Harry was pushed into the hut in a daze to wait.

The three principals also followed, leaving a group of bewildered students talking among themselves.

"How did he do it?"

"Did any seniors pitch in for him?"

"It's impossible, look at those blackened guys."

"He's such a mean person..."

"Is there someone who is targeting Harry and wants him to die?" Kano seemed to have unintentionally raised his voice and said to Ron, "His magic level is not as good as mine. He is definitely not above the age line."

These words came from the mouth of Kano, who had cleanly won a duel this morning, and they were very convincing.

Kano actually misled everyone here. It wasn’t that he couldn’t pass the age limit, but that he was unwilling to participate.

"The person chosen by the Goblet of Fire cannot go back on his word. When the time comes, there will be three difficulties and one card. Life or death will be unpredictable." Kano said with a slightly frightened expression.

As soon as he said these words, the whole situation changed.

In the small room at this time, Percy, Ludo and the three principals were communicating in low voices.

Only Karkaroff was making noise. He thought that having two warriors in Hogwarts was too unfair to the other two schools.

Ms. Maxim was very calm. Even if Dumbledore wanted to win, he should have made Cano the fourth warrior. Harry, this kid, except for his unfortunate reputation, had no bright spots at all.

When Karkaroff reluctantly accepted Dumbledore's explanation under Moody's burning eyes, Harry walked out in a daze with the other three warriors.

His mind was still in turmoil. The possible honors he could gain by participating in the Triwizard Tournament and the dangers he was about to face made him almost unable to think.

But when he looked up, he saw Kano looking at him with a half-smile.

Looking around, all the little wizards in the room looked at Harry with sad eyes. He felt like he was going to fall to the ground and die in the next second.

The atmosphere was heavy like a memorial service.

Had Snape poisoned him just now? Or was Hagrid planning to let him take care of the Blast-Ended Skrewts to avoid the limelight?

"It doesn't matter, buddy, we will all help you." Ron patted his shoulder painfully, "You may not die either."

"I...what?" Harry asked in confusion.

Hermione's eyes were red, tears welling up in her eyes. Ginny came closer, Ron and the twins sighed and hugged their little sister.

Neville blushed and walked up: "We will all help you. Those who want to kill you through the game will not succeed!"

Harry was patted on the shoulder by countless hands, countless sympathetic faces passed in front of him, and finally he found himself sitting on a chair in the common room.

The fire was almost extinguished and the others had gone to sleep. Only Kano was still sitting on the couch opposite him with his eyes squinted.

"It is true that someone wants to use the competition to disadvantage you."

Kano's words were like a gust of cold wind that instantly penetrated Harry's body, causing him to sit up straight. The idea of ​​being in the limelight that he still had disappeared immediately.

After thinking about it, I only have one enemy.

"Voldemort?" Harry's voice was hoarse.

"He and his lackeys." Kano nodded, "I have some idea of ​​their purpose, but I don't know when and how they will take action."

"Think about how to survive these three levels first." Kano stood up and patted Harry on the shoulder, "You don't have to worry too much, Dumbledore and I will keep an eye on them."

"And they probably won't kill you directly."

Harry smiled hard: "Thank you, I feel much more relaxed."