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Chapter 175: Potter, Potter is still Potter(1/2)

Chapter 175 Potter, Potter, Still Potter

Most of the little wizards went back to rest early.

There were many little wizards who had the same idea as Ron. They all wanted to invite Klum to rest in their dormitory, and there were even some daring little Gryffindor witches.

Before Krum had time to move, Karkaroff rushed to Krum like a hen guarding its chicks: "Okay, Viktor, we should go back to the ship and don't communicate too much with these women.

"

"They are just like your female fans. They have bad intentions towards you and want to interfere with you and make you perform abnormally in the top three competition."

Krum nodded blankly.

The remaining Durmstrang students did not dare to stay any longer, and left the castle dejectedly behind their principal.

Maxim was very big but very gentle to her students. She allowed them to visit the castle and allowed them to go back at twelve o'clock at the latest.

Fleur also wanted to invite Harry, but she tried to fool the naive red-haired boy next to her and let them take her around the castle, but as soon as she turned her head, the three of them disappeared and went to nowhere.

Early the next morning.

Harry went out to exercise as usual, there were more people, and Hogwarts didn't change much.

Sedwyk stared at Ron blankly. He had already foreseen the outcome, but when it actually happened, he still felt a little bad.

The eighth note was spat out.

Ron walked to the long table, even looked at us, took the breakfast, packed it and took it back to the lounge. Harry had just gotten up and was reading a book, and Pei Lin was still sleeping, shouting out of his sleep: French lamb chops, German sausages,

The nickname of Swedish meatballs.

A few seconds ago, it spit out the seventh note.

Only Crumlin and Ravenclaw seemed to have the easiest time. We lined up and threw the notes away one by one.

"Later, the chosen warrior, you want us to walk to the Goblet of Fire, then walk along the staff table, to the room next door." I stretched out my hand and pointed, just in front of the left side of the teacher's chair, there was no door.

Brass hoop door.

"Ron, where has he been today?" Fleur fiddled with her fork and looked at the big witch sitting opposite her, "You have been waiting for him in the auditorium."

The sound of footsteps came, and we turned around and saw Ron, with an even more flustered look on his face.

Snape and Ron walked to the auditorium reluctantly.

at that time.

Ron frowned and wanted to walk back, but his name came up again.

The Halloween dinner is still the most classic pumpkin lantern and bat decorations, but it is obvious that no one cares about Halloween today. Several professors are a little disappointed, especially Professor Sprout. You have prepared very few candies, but then

For two days, someone asked you to pass it.

That is something that almost all great wizards recognize.

"You just think what he said last night is unreasonable." Fleur responded with a polite smile, "You should really look less at other people's advantages."

But precisely because of that sentence, the atmosphere between the two of you became more anxious and harmonious, leaving Hermione confused. Men are really strange creatures.

Zhang Qiu squatted, slipped from the Ravenclaw table to me, and handed over the handkerchief.

The Goblet of Fire, which was supposed to spit out eight notes, now spits out the seventh, and it's the name of the same warrior.

"Please call you Potter." Pei Lin replied in the same manner as before.

The atmosphere outside the castle was silent.

After Ron finished practicing his sword, he saw Pei Linjia.

"Sister Granger doesn't seem to have any objections to you." Fleur took a sip of pumpkin juice, "It's just that as a warrior who only needs to spit out the name from the Goblet of Fire, you think you need to know less about it."

As I spoke, I raised my wand and waved it hard.

Ron was stunned, and I didn't react at all.

Outside the auditorium, people were not numb.

After Harry finished running two laps, I continued to do some training to increase endurance and strength.

Until the dinner party.

The cheers gradually died down, and everyone stared at it intently.

"The Champion of Beauxbatons." Master Perrin shouted again, "Fleur Delacour!"

"At most, you must first see the good points in your classmates." Harry took the knife and knocked it hard under the plate, "Ron needs him to keep his eyes open, work hard, and eagerly look for the good points. I have them all over my body.

"

Ron went to Professor McGonagall's office before finishing his meal. After dealing with Hagrid's house in the morning, he went to Snape's office again.

It felt like I was doing something secretly, and while we were in a stalemate, the owner suddenly opened the door and came back.

The Goblet of Fire bloomed with red flames for the seventh time and spit out another note.

Before George, Fred and Pei Lin, we took out the fireworks we had prepared and shot them into the air.

"Patron Saint!" George added for me, "Slow down, your fireworks only last eighty seconds."

Pei Lin Jia Shao shook his head at me: "Pei Lin, you referees will handle that matter. He is the undoubted warrior of Harry Potts. Go slowly, you will make us wait too long."

He plunged into the black lake and waited for Harry to complete a lap before climbing onto the boat.

Master Pei Linjia caught it immediately, and the words below made my expression even weirder: "Ron Potter, Master Gryffindor?"

The long dinner finally began.

The auditorium fell into strange noise.

What a bad sign that is.

When all the candles were extinguished, even the pumpkin lanterns floating on the ceiling dimmed, leaving only spots of light cast by the clear starry sky inside.

Krum was the only exception. He also got up very early, but his training method was different from Harry's. He took off his robe, revealing that he was tall and slightly thin compared to normal people, but he was very good at finding the ball.

The body is just right for the hand.

The great wizards wait with bated breath.

Ron shook his head, Yuna smiled again, and then raised his wand.

Ron looked back.

The eighth time I uttered the name "Pailin Potter", will it be the seventh time?

The appearance of the two griffons ignited the atmosphere in the auditorium even more. Even Crumlin raised their hands symbolically and gave Ron Potter a meager applause.

"In addition, the warriors will receive some guidance and preliminary inspections to ensure the physical condition of each warrior."

Young Master Hogwart shook his head: "Yes, Pei Lin, you are calling him. He should retreat slowly. His name is written under the note."

"The Champion of Durmstrang." Master Hogwart said in a serious tone, and read the following words in a low voice, "Wicksall Dumbley!"

Patronus Charm!

The big lions were the most panicked. Our right foot tripped over our left foot, and several of us fell together while hugging each other. At the moment when they hit the ground, they crumpled the paper in their hands into a ball and threw it away from the Goblet of Fire.

We looked at each other with a grumpy and impolite smile on our faces.

What's going on with that man who spreads his tail like a peacock? Why does he say everything inside?

"Call the gods to protect you!"

The flames of the Goblet of Fire flared up again.

Dumbledore and Fleur can also do it, but the quality is far from that low, let alone the form of magical creatures.

The auditorium burst into violent applause.

Today's great wizards all got up early.

Ron looked at me without any doubts, what's next? Now that I'm drunk, taking off my clothes and dancing as a giant swan is probably not appropriate, right?

Maxim and Karkaroff's expressions changed.

Even Hermione complained, why is it bad to directly announce the warrior quota before dinner?

If you think too badly of me, vomiting once is enough to vomit twice?

After a while, as if a small amount of fuel was added to the outside of the Goblet of Fire, the blue-white flame jumped up low, blooming with a light that was not even dazzling. Suddenly the flame turned red, and a tongue of flame curled up a piece of paper and spit it out, with

The tail with sparks of fire floated out of Young Master Pei Linjia's hand.

Master Hogwarts caught it with a bright smile on his face: "The warrior of Pelingarts."

A huge, silver-white griffin flew out, flying side by side with the golden griffin formed by the fireworks.

Then you shook your long hair, walked proudly behind the teacher's desk, saluted all the professors and students, and then walked out of the room with long steps. When you were about to walk away, you turned back and greeted Ron.

wave.

Harry smiled slightly: "Does Sister Delacour have so much confidence in herself?"

Young Master Hogwart stood up, walked to the Goblet of Fire, and said in a serious tone: "If you keep them waiting, the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision. Let you see, it won't take more than ten minutes."
To be continued...
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