Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 196: Screening process

From day to evening on this day, many Hogwarts students try to break through the magic set by Dumbledore. Even Boothbatten and Durmstrang have a few students, see the hunt Xinxi, I hope to prove myself through this method.

But most of them failed. They didn’t even touch the body of the Goblet of Fire. When a few Durmstrang students tried, Karkaroff was sitting at the long table, holding a cup. He tasted the rum he brought from school comfortably, but after their failure, the man’s complexion got worse and worse, until it broke out, he began to yell at some lack of demeanor, so that the students did not dare to look up, maybe Thinking that this is not our school, Karkaroff stopped talking, but the chill in his eyes remained lingering. It is foreseeable that these poor students who gave his school shame (in Karkarlo) Husband's opinion) After returning to this school, there will be no good fruit to eat.

It’s also worth mentioning that Harry Potter of Gryffindor also put his name into the cup with his own efforts. Unfortunately, it was noon, and most of the students were on the lunch break. Some people cheered and applauded him in the auditorium.

Afterwards, there were a few Slytherin students, Gryffindor Quidditch chasers—Arirena Johnson and Hufflepuff’s plugs who tried to put their name notes into the Goblet of Fire. Derek Diggory.

These students all succeeded. When the parchment was thrown into the blue and white flames and splashed with red sparks, they all won the cheers of their respective colleges.

One student after another went up to try.

I don’t know when it will start. The floor near the entrance of the auditorium begins to reflect the pale golden light, and the setting sun begins to emit its last afterglow. Evening is coming, when the last student eager to try helplessly accept the consequences of failure, shake Shaking his head, when leaving from the red line, a thick and heavy bell rang from not far away, and the bells rang six times.

The bell rings at six o'clock in the afternoon, which means that today’s dinner is about to begin, and the candidates for the Warriors are about to be announced.

Since then, students and teachers have been pouring in from the door continuously. Some people panicked and hurried, for fear of being late, and some people strolled in the courtyard and seemed quite at ease, such as the Weasley brothers. They are now fully committed to Malfoy's order, and they are rather indifferent to the candidates for the Goblet of Fire.

The students of Boothbarton and Durmstrang also approached the auditorium in an orderly manner under the leadership of the two principals, and took their seats one by one.

If there is a careful person, you will find that Demstrang’s students are fewer. It is estimated that this is the punishment that Karkaroff has given to those students. From the side it also reflects his proud students. ——Viktor Krum is quite confident. After all, if the Warriors are not present when the Goblet of Fire spouts the name, it would be extremely embarrassing.

After all, last night, all the students from the two schools had already signed up.

Soon, the setting sun completely sank below the horizon, and the last gleam of pale golden light disappeared, and the hall was shining with candlelight, and it was almost full of people. The Goblet of Fire has now been disarmed of its protection magic. Under the supervision of Professor McGonagall, the janitor Filch moved the cup, and it stands in front of Dumbledore's empty chair on the staff's desk.

At this time, the students are eagerly waiting, looking forward to the final result, and are constantly whispering, discussing who the possible warrior is.

"Maybe it's Cedric." At the long table at Gryffindor, Hermione said speculatively. She is accustomed to thinking from a rational point of view. These days, she concentrates on SPEW activities and doesn't care too much. She is still thinking about matters related to the Goblet of Fire. Perhaps holding the Goblet of Fire will increase the workload of the house elves-the dishes and delicacies that are constantly being carried to the table will make the house elves work harder. How much time.

"Hogwarts definitely did not protect the rights of the house elves according to the labor intensity of the eight-hour work system." She is still calculating in her heart, Hermione is still accustomed to using Muggle laws to apply these. The work of house elves.

"It's him, I can accept it now, as long as someone from Slytherin is not playing for Hogwarts. Malfoy, who is annoying, also cast his name in it." Ron sighed. While knocking on the long table with a knife and fork, he signed up with Harry, but he failed. After walking a few steps, he couldn't make any progress, and then went back in a dingy way.

"Of course, it's better if Harry can become a warrior." He said heartily.

"Thank you." Harry replied. No one noticed that his hands under the table suddenly clenched and clenched into fists. Under the cover of the robe, his legs were actually shaking. ~IndoMTL.com~Yes, is it? I hope so. "Hermione then reacted and said with a strong smile.

"I still can't figure out why that girl would like him." Ron said gloomily. Even if Fleur chose Cedric when she chose the guide that day, he was not so difficult to accept, but she chose Malfoy. He even seemed quite proactive.

He bitterly inserted a piece of lamb chops with a fork, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed hard, as if he would release his jealousy in this way.

Maybe the two consecutive days were due to the dinner, and the students' enthusiasm for the rich food was not so high. The people in the auditorium kept looking up, and every face showed anxious expression. Everyone was fidgeting, standing up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.

But this kind old man seemed to be deliberately hanging his appetite, eating slowly, and talking and laughing with the other two principals.

After a long wait, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the sound in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot. Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent again. Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxim on both sides of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else. Ludo Bagman smiled and blinked at the students in the various schools, while Mr. Crouch was uninterested and bored.

"Well, the goblet is about to make a decision," Dumbledore said, "I guess it will take another minute. Listen, after the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they will go to the top of the auditorium, and then Walk along the staff’s desk and enter the room next door—"He pointed to the door behind the staff’s desk, "--they will get preliminary instructions there."

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