Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 871: The missing warrior


Fred and George walked out of Professor McGonagall's office with gloomy faces. It was not that they couldn't understand Professor McGonagall's decision. The professor's rigidity, Albert certainly does not want to miss the Triwizard Tournament because of some people's intrigue.

"What now?" Fred asked.

"I can only hope that Lee Jordan can get Angelina to vote for Albert." George also has no good solution.

"I'm afraid not." Professor Moody's voice came from behind the two.

The two looked back suspiciously at Professor Moody, who had just come out of Professor McGonagall's office.

"It's useless, there's no point in asking someone to help you vote, otherwise I'd have thrown his name in already." Professor Moody said, leaning on a cane.

"What do you mean?" George frowned.

"Dumbledore mentioned it last night. Whoever puts his name into the Goblet of Fire is actually forming a magical contract with the Goblet of Fire. Asking others to help vote may become meaningless. Because the wizard who voted doesn't match the name of the contract, only Dumbledore knows the specific situation, and only he can easily hide the Goblet of Fire and help Albert become a warrior at Hogwarts." Professor Moody's tone listened. Going up is a little annoyed, "But he obviously didn't intend to do that, and are you sure that Albert is really missing? Have you looked elsewhere?"

"I've looked everywhere, but still can't find anyone." George said first.

"This is trouble." Professor Moody grumbled and walked away, "I'm thinking of other ways."

"Do you think Professor Moody is pretending?" Fred frowned and asked his partner after Professor Moody left.

"I don't know, but since Albert thinks he's a fake, we'd better keep an eye on it." George reminded, "Albert's guess is very accurate."

"So, you just pretended." Fred raised his eyebrows and looked at his brother.

"I just wanted to see how Professor Moody would react," George said in a low voice. "Actually I think it's weird."

"Very strange, you mean Albert's disappearance?" Fred indeed felt that this matter was strange everywhere.

"Well." George nodded and said, "With Albert's ability and training some time ago, the probability of being sneaked, stunned and hidden is not high."

"You think he hid himself?" Fred asked rhetorically.

"It's hard to say now. We can only trust Albert." George couldn't think of a good way, "However, we should ask Angelina to sign up for Albert, even if I don't know if there is any. Use it, but you have to try it."

"That's all it takes."

Albert, who is being missed by the Weasley twins, is sitting on the sofa in the Room of Requirement, drinking tea and snacks while teaching Katrina Occlumency.

"Don't worry, I don't expect you to be able to master Occlumency in one day, that's very unrealistic." Albert said gently, "It took me a lot of time to master it completely."

"Is Isobel very good at Legilimency? Many times I think she can easily read other people's minds." Katrina asked while enjoying the cakes on the plate, frowning.

"Don't worry, Isobel will not easily spy on other people's thoughts." Albert comforted, "Also, she actually cares about you very much."

Katrina didn't answer, but instead asked, "How long are you going to stay here?"

"After the Halloween party." Albert took a sip of milk tea and said calmly, "So, we have to eat here tonight too."

"Don't you plan to participate in the Triwizard Tournament?" Katrina couldn't understand Albert's thoughts, "Or, you actually already knew the results of the warrior selection, and you signed up secretly?"

Albert smiled and said nothing.

"Forget it, when I didn't ask." Katrina propped her chin with her hand, looked at the rain falling outside the window, and suddenly turned her head to look at Albert and said, "Let's continue practicing, I hope to master the brain as soon as possible. Sealing spell."

Katrina hates being seen through.

"Don't worry, you need to be prepared to do more with less."

It was raining outside the window, and the two people inside the window were talking. Katrina doesn't hate this feeling now. To a certain extent, the love potion is also effective in a sense, allowing them to spend a long, only two-of-a-kind time here.

Due to the rain outside, the sky was getting darker faster than before, and Durmstrang's delegation and Beauxbaton's delegation came to the castle before it was completely dark.

After watching the Goblet of Fire being removed, the faces of the three of them were not very good-looking, and Albert did not appear in the end. This incident undoubtedly alarmed the Gryffindor students. Many people thought that someone did not want to let Albert He especially participated in the Triwizard Tournament, so he disappeared during the warrior selection. As for the fear of participating in the Triwizard Tournament?

This is obviously impossible. Guys who dare to speak sarcastically in a yin and yang tone have to ask the girls if they agree.

Because even Professor Moody admits Albert's abilities and thinks he can win the Triwizard Cup for Hogwarts, how could such a person be afraid of the Triwizard Tournament?

Conspiracy theories soon spread, with some saying it was Slytherin students who attacked Albert, because a large percentage of Slytherin students didn't like Albert, and some saying Durmstrang did it, because Once Albert competes in the Triwizard Tournament, their players can never fail to win the championship.

The Halloween dinner began with such a discussion.

I don't know if it's because of the Halloween dinner. Today's dishes are more plentiful than yesterday, but Fred, George and Lee Jordan are not in the mood to eat, because Able's still hasn't appeared.

"Don't worry, Angelina has already signed up for Albert." George comforted himself, but he still glanced at the auditorium door from time to time, expecting the door to be suddenly pushed open, expecting Albert to appear In front of them, the location, they also chose a location close to the entrance of the auditorium, and even made room for Albert.

Compared to the others, the other students in the auditorium were equally anxious, and some were even fidgeting, wishing the banquet would end soon.

After the food on the golden plate disappeared, the voices in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot, and everyone couldn't wait to see who would be chosen as the warrior.

In the eager eyes of the students, Dumbledore finally stood up.

"Later, after the warrior's name is announced, I hope they go into the room next door, where they'll get their initial instructions." Dumbledore pointed to the door behind the instructor's desk.

He waved his wand, causing the candles suspended above the heads of the crowd to go out one after another. The auditorium was suddenly darkened, and the blue-white flame of the Goblet of Fire released a dazzling light in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at the Goblet of Fire and waited patiently.

Before everyone waited too long, the blue-white flame in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned a dazzling red, the flames soared high, and sparks splattered everywhere.

Everyone in the auditorium held their breaths.

A piece of charred parchment flew out from the flames and was pinched by a hand.

"The first warrior of Durmstrang," Dumbledore held the parchment from a distance, and read the writing on the parchment clearly with the help of the firelight next to him, "is Victor Krum. "

In an instant, applause and cheers swept the auditorium, cheering for Viktor Klum to become a Durmstrang warrior.

Victor Klum himself seemed not to be surprised, got up listlessly from his seat, walked along the staff desk, and entered the next room to rest.

After the applause and conversation subsided, the people turned their attention to the Goblet of Fire again, and this time they didn't wait too long before a second piece of parchment spewed out of the Goblet of Fire.

"The champion of Beauxbatons," Dumbledore proclaimed again, "is Fleur Delacour!"

Next, only the warriors of Gryffindor are left.

"Finally it's over." Professor Moody stared at the Goblet of Fire in front of him with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

As long as Dumbledore announces the champions of Hogwarts, the troublesome guy is out of the game, and it's enough to help Harry win the championship.

"The Warriors of Hogwarts," Dumbledore shouted, already grasping the third parchment, "It's Albert Anderson."

Deafening cheers broke out in the auditorium, and a large number of students cheered for Albert's election as a warrior~IndoMTL.com~ At the moment when Dumbledore announced the Hogwarts Warriors, Moody seemed to be So stupid, he couldn't believe his ears.

What happened, how did Albert Anderson become a warrior at Hogwarts.

At this moment, Moody even wanted to rush up and grab the parchment from Dumbledore's hand to see if he had mispronounced his name.

"Mr. Albert Anderson!" Dumbledore frowned and looked around, shouting again, "Albert, please come here!"

However, no one responded, as if the warrior named Albert Anderson was not in the auditorium.

Actually, he wasn't in the auditorium either.

Professor McGonagall glared at Moody, suspecting that the old Auror beside her had privately signed up for Albert.

But now is not the time to think about these things. Professor McGonagall stood up in the guest seat, walked to Professor Dumbledore's ear and whispered eagerly. After Dumbledore listened, he frowned slightly.

He disappeared?

Dumbledore actually knew about it, and Moody even approached him because of it, but it's not about who put his name in the Goblet of Fire, however, what to do with it now.

The buzzing grows louder, and the Great Hall is in a frenzy, as the Hogwarts students have discovered that their champions are missing.

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