Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 165: Warrior

The discussion continued for nearly two minutes before Dumbledore knocked on the podium, and the clear echo suppressed the discussion.

When the auditorium was quiet again, Dumbledore continued: "The Triwizard Tournament is a series of magical competitions between three schools, and only one student from each school is selected to participate in the competition."

Next, Dumbledore briefly spoke about the intensity of the game.

After speaking, Dumbledore raised the volume and announced loudly: "Now, please join me in welcoming the lovely ladies from the Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and their Headmaster, Maxime Madam!"

The voice fell, and the door of the auditorium suddenly opened.

A group of girls wearing 'cyan silk skirts' marched into the auditorium.

The girls wore lady hats of the same color as the long skirts, the calves under the long skirts were wrapped in black stockings, and the same cyan high heels were on their feet, and they stepped on the ground with a neat and crisp sound.

On the way, the girls were all enchanting and charming, as if they were actors performing on the stage of an opera, and their movements were tender and radiating the hormones of girls on both sides of the aisle.

In conjunction with the action, some magic butterflies suddenly flew out from the girls, circling and flickering around the girls, making them seem to be walking out of the call.

This made the students on both sides of the dining table subconsciously exclaimed in admiration. Of course, only the male students did this, and the girls seemed to be very alert as if they had seen a natural enemy.

Before walking to the ceremony platform, the girls spread out to both sides like a dance, and danced a few times in a neat manner again, before facing the hall and leaving the stage.

Suddenly, the Hogwarts boys in the auditorium began to cheer and cheer with their palms, and occasionally some whistles sounded.

Dumbledore personally stepped forward, greeted Principal Maxim, and after a cordial greeting, arranged a seat for the other party.

Returning to the center of the auditorium again, Dumbledore raised his arms, pressed his right hand down to signal silence, pointed his left to the auditorium door, and continued to loudly announce: "We have friends from the north! Let us welcome friends from the 'Dum' The Proud of the Strong School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and their Headmaster, Mr. Karkaroff!"

As everyone turned their heads, at the entrance of the auditorium, a group of young people in thick plush coats lined up to enter the auditorium.

The teenagers had serious faces, slightly arrogant eyes, and the half-length wooden staff in their hands kept hitting the ground as they marched, like the sound of war drums.

Arriving in front of the ceremony stage, they also performed some performances after dispersing. Different from the dance steps of the girls before, they performed some fighting moves and some magic with very gorgeous visual effects.

Now it's Hogwarts girls' turn to scream.

Dumbledore greeted him again, greeted and hugged Headmaster Karkaroff, and then seated him.

It didn't take long for students from the other two colleges to be seated.

Next, Dumbledore invited the director of the Ministry of Magic's "International Magical Cooperation Division" to read out the specific rules of the "Triwizard Tournament".

However, one of the rules that "only students over the age of seventeen can participate" caused a lot of protests in the auditorium.

Dumbledore used the 'Amplification Spell' to suppress the protests, and then had the 'Goblet of Fire' from the 'Triwizard Tournament' put on the stage and announced: "I want to participate in the 'Triwizard Tournament'. Contest' students, please write your name on parchment and drop into the Goblet of Fire by Thursday night to register."

Finally, a few words of warning were made, so that everyone must be careful when choosing whether to sign up or not, and then Dumbledore announced the start of the dinner.

This year's menu is a bit special, with ice cream and ice cream sandwiches taking up a lot of space on the table.

There are also many desserts, such as puddings in various flavors.

Apparently, to take care of the students of the other two colleges.

Kewen couldn't help thinking that with such an alternation of heat and cold, many people may have to go to the infirmary tonight to treat their toothache.

Just as he was about to add some food to the plate in front of him, Kewen couldn't help but stop.

Because, almost all the students around are looking at him.

"What's the matter?" Kewen looked around and asked in surprise.

"Of course it's the Triwizard Tournament!"

Seat, the roommate sitting opposite, said excitedly: "Besides Kewen, who else in the entire academy is more qualified than you? The Goblet of Fire will only choose you!"

Hearing this, Kewen shook his head helplessly: "I didn't say I wanted to participate..."

"Merlin's cup! How could you think that!"

Benedict Shaq, the same year, picked up the topic and said in disbelief: "That's the 'Triwizard Tournament'! It represents the honor of the entire Hogwarts! How can you not participate, Cowen? ?"

"Yeah yeah..."

The surrounding classmates chimed in.

"Forget it." Kewen smiled and shook his head again, while filling himself with food, he said, "I'm about to graduate in the seventh grade, so let's give this opportunity to the juniors and juniors."

Don't care about the criticism and persuasion of the classmates around him, Kewen usually goes to the meat first, grabs a whole lamb chop and eats it, and occasionally tastes some patches, but he doesn't move about the ice cream...

As for the "Triwizard Tournament", Kewen treated it with the mentality of watching the excitement.

However, he wants to be a happy melon eater, but many people don't agree.

In the past two days, not only students persuaded him to sign up, but even the four branch deans expressed their expectations to him.

In addition, after Snape learned the whole story of the plan last school year, he seldom verbally criticized Kewen. Obviously, he was very sincere.

However, Kewen still declined the expectations of the professors.

It wasn't until after lunch on Thursday when Penello walked over, sat down beside Kewen and asked, "I heard, you're not going to sign up for the competition?"

"That's right." Kewen nodded in response while eating the dessert pudding after dinner, "After all, we're both in seventh grade, and I'm going to the East after the holidays, so I don't plan to get involved."

"In other words, you didn't put the entry slip into the Goblet of Fire?"

"Sure, what's wrong?"

Penello shook his head, stood up and said, "It's nothing, I just asked you to find out the situation."

After saying that, Penello said goodbye and turned to leave.

Kewen watched his friends walk away, then shook his head and continued to taste dessert puddings with different flavors.

Soon an afternoon passed. In the evening, teachers and students from the three schools gathered in the auditorium to reveal the final list of contestants.

The goblet of fire is placed in the center of the ceremony table, with a blue flame rising above the mouth of the cup.

Dumbledore stepped forward, walked to the Goblet of Fire, turned to face the audience, then raised his hand and waved it a few times to extinguish the candles in the entire auditorium.

This time, the entire auditorium turned dark, only the flame on the goblet of fire became the only light source, reflecting the entire auditorium like a haunted house, a dark blue color.

Dumbledore turned to the Goblet of Fire again, raised his hand and cast the 'Activate' spell.

The next moment, the flame on the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned blood-red, and with a 'huh', it skyrocketed for a moment, and a note was spit out from the flame.

Dumbledore raised his hand and took the note, carefully identifying it from the burning note, and then loudly announced to the audience: "Durmstrong's warrior is - Viktor Krum!"

The Durmstrang crowd suddenly burst into cheers. Amid the cheers of the classmates, Krum clenched his fists and waved vigorously, and then stepped onto the stage to the applause of everyone.

"Congratulations, Mr. Krum." Dumbledore shook hands with the other party, and after congratulating, motioned for Krum to wait in the room behind the auditorium.

Soon, the Goblet of Fire spat out a second note.

"The champion of Beauxbatons is - Fleur Delacour!"

Amid the applause and whistles of the boys at Hogwarts, Fleur, who had a drooping figure, kept a reserved smile and stepped forward to shake hands with Dumbledore.

Next, a note representing a Hogwarts player is ejected by the Goblet of Fire.

Dumbledore accurately took the note from mid-air again, and when he looked down, a big smile instantly appeared on his face.

Holding the note high, Dumbledore's tone was full of unconcealed joy, and he announced loudly: "The warrior representing Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the 'Triwizard Tournament' is... Kewen ! Quinn-"

Coax——

All the students of Hogwarts House stood up at the same time, the applause nearly overturned the roof.

Various screams, cheers, and roars to vent their excitement filled the auditorium.

Kewen was sluggish at this time, he didn't sign up at all!

While stunned, a figure suddenly broke through the surrounding walls of people congratulating Kewen and threw himself on him.

Subconsciously, he embraced the intruder and was about to push him away, but stopped when he heard the sound.

"Haha! Kewen! Congrats!" Penello hugged Kewen's neck hard, face to face, bouncing and laughing: "I knew it! You will definitely be selected by the Goblet of Fire. Warriors!"

Kewen pushed Penello away slightly in disbelief, put his hands on his friend's arms, and asked in amazement, "It's you?"

"It's me!" Penello nodded heavily, with a big smile: "In the afternoon, I put your name in! I just tried it casually~IndoMTL.com~ I thought the Goblet of Fire You can only sign up in person, I can't believe I can sign up for you!"

Kewen opened his mouth and could only respond with a wry smile: "Why is this necessary..."

"Come on!" Penello stepped back half a step away from Kewen's hands, then pushed Kewen and said, "Since graduation, why don't you leave a deepest memory for yourself? The principal is waiting. You, go, my warrior!"

Looking at the proud smile on Penello's face and the look of trust in the other's eyes, Kewen suddenly put away his wry smile, raised his hand to caress the top of Penello's head, and said softly, "Fight for you, My lady!"

"Oh-"

There was a sudden burst of roaring laughter all around.

Penello was stunned for a moment, and then his pretty face turned red.

Through the path that the classmates gave way, Kewen took a deep breath and straightened up and walked forward.

Amid the fierce applause and cheers along the way, Kewen came to Dumbledore and stood still...