When Marx came out of Forbidden Forest, he found himself already late.

Probably because of Hogwarts’ many guests this year, or because the Champion candidate for the Triwizard Tournament will be announced later, this Halloween dinner is longer than usual.

In order to make this Halloween party more atmospheric, Dumbledore even invited the magic circle famous ghost dance group, the Phantom Opera, to help everyone.

When Marx sneaked into the side hall of the side door, a mess of blame immediately assaults the senses, he had to comfort the guys who personally invited, and this was explained.

He will re-explain the things he had smashed in advance, and agreed on the secret code, then bypassed the corridor and returned to the main entrance of the auditorium.

It is worth mentioning that before he went in, he specially put on a sleek blue tuxedo that was quite good and sang, and took out a small bottle and sprinkled something on his body…

At this moment, the students in the auditorium are a little absent-minded.

They don’t seem to like the well-prepared and hearty dishes as usual, and everyone is constantly looking at them, and every face has an anxious look.

Almost everyone is fidgety, and from time to time they have to stand up and see if Dumbledore is finished.

The performance of the ghost dance group is very exciting. Those ghosts are excellent dancers during their lifetime. The wizard who plays the piano is a very popular wizard pianist in normally.

However, all of this does not attract the young wizards, they are looking forward to the end of the banquet.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a handsome and handsome boy dressed in a tuxedo came in from the door. He walked like a wind and walked through the middle of two long tables with a smile.

In the place where he passed, a piece of flame that was as quiet as his dress was flying around. The flames were like a wildfire, and soon filled the sky above the auditorium, turning the entire space into a cold color of evil spirits.

In the exclamation of a group of students from the three magic colleges, he took out the wand and waved a hand, suddenly flashing a lot of blue flames on his body, wrapped in his flying body, silently passing between the graceful ghosts, accurately falling Next to the piano in the center of the stage.

“That is… McLorne?”

After the initial surprise, the students at the stage quickly recognized Marx, and some students even happily applauded.

“Excuse me, can you let me play a song too?”

The pianist was also shocked by his debut, but he then nodded and gave the piano to Marx.

Marx turned back and gracefully gave everyone a gift, and immediately started talking: “I know that everyone is constantly looking forward to the upcoming Triwizard Tournament champion candidate. To be honest, I am very much looking forward to… but I think We shouldn’t make it a reason we missed this year’s Halloween party.”

“I have prepared a program for everyone, I hope everyone can enjoy the very special Halloween eve of the three school elites!”

“I dare say that on such a special Halloween night, most of us may not be able to meet again!”

After that, he sat down in front of the piano, tip tapped the bench to adjust the height, knocked down the piano, then put down the wand, and both hands fell to the piano keys.

When Marx’s right hand slid all the way to the high-pitched area and the left-hand bass chords followed, a clear melody was set in the auditorium.

It seems that because of the magic used, every sound of the piano seems to contain some kind of embarrassing emotions, and people can’t help but be attracted.

The piano is still going on, the sound of the piano is accompanied by magic power, and a profound and profound agility is written. The melody is accompanied by the wildfires in the auditorium, and the atmosphere of Halloween is revealed.

When the strange melody made everyone feel inexplicable, an unexpectedly strong chord was dropped. Marx right hand picked up wand and swung it quickly. He was like a self-igniting, blue flame on his tuxedo. Rise up.

At the same time, in the direction of the side hall, a group of ghosts riding on horses suddenly entered the wall. They held their heads in their hands, and the horseshoe danced in the auditorium.

That is a member of the headless hunter team!

In the center of the stage, Marx and the pace of those headless ghosts, the ten fingers frequently beat on the keys, and a melody of the dance music was played.

As the melody leaps more and more, Marx’s movements are getting bigger and bigger, and the blue flame on his body is constantly flying. When everyone was enchanted by the collision of this music and magic, the last sound of the dance ended abruptly.

Marx stood up and wand waved again, including him, and all the blue flames in the auditorium blasted open and turned into a broken Mars.

The light in the auditorium returned to the original warm color, and the students who came back to his senses were excited to stand up, and even the teachers couldn’t help but cheer for this wonderful performance.

“I wish you all a happy Halloween!” Marx said quietly. “Whether I am a Hogwarts student or a Durmstrang student, it doesn’t matter! I just want to say a word: People who used to be my friends, we are always friends!”

The students cheered, and many people responded to Marx’s words, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

Marx returned to Ravenclaw’s long table with everyone’s applause and sat quietly beside Luna.

“Great show.” Luna ordered nodded at him, but his eyes fell on his tuxedo. “This dress is very interesting…”

Marx shrugged said: “The headless hunter team is here for you to come to Ms. Gray, and you have credit for it.”

At this moment, Marx twitched his mouth and scratched his head. Because he found that the golden plate on the long table returned to a spotless state – the party was over.

“The most important thing has been missed…” he sighed. “It seems that I have to go to the kitchen to find something to eat at night.”

While he whispered, Dumbledore stood up and suddenly became absolute silence in the auditorium.

Professor Orson and Madam Maxime on both sides of Dumbledore are as nervous and looking forward to seeing go. Ludo Bagman smiled and squinted at the students of each school, and Mr. Crouch was a smug look, which was a bit annoying.

“Well, the goblet is about to make a decision,” Dumbledore said. “I estimate it will take another three minutes. Listen, after the name of the champion is announced, I hope they will go to the top of the auditorium and walk along the staff table. In the past, I entered the room next door—”He pointed to the door behind the desk of the faculty. “They will get initial guidance there.”

“Of course, before that, the referee group would announce another thing,” Dumbledore looked around. The members of the referee group sitting on both sides pointed nodded at him. He just looked up and said, “Through the strength. Mr. Marx McLorne, who is the age line, after the discussion of the referee group, we will recognize his registration process and wait for the selection of the goblet together with other registered students.”

The decision of the referee group surprised everyone, but everyone’s reaction was not as intense as expected. Whether it is support or opposition, they are only discussing each other. Marx has just remembered the wonderful performance just now. It can be said that he has won a lot of people’s favors just now.

After the words were over, Dumbledore took out wand and swung it a bit.

Suddenly, except for the candles in the pumpkin lanterns, the rest of the candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a semi-dark state.

Goblet of Fire now releases the eye-catching rays of light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flame that hits Mars is a bit dazzling.

Everyone is watching, waiting… a few people keep lifting their wrists and looking at the watch…

“Quick.” Some students whispered.

Not long after, the flame in the goblet suddenly became red, and the sly Mars splattered. Then, a fire tongue smashed into the air, flying out of it and a burnt edge of the parchment – all the people in the auditorium held their breath.

Dumbledore caught the parchment and lifted it so far that he could see the words on the light of the flame. At this time, the flame returned to blue white.

“Beauxbatons’ Champion,” Dumbledore said, “Fleur · Delacour!”

“It’s her, Ron!” Harry shouted, only to see the beautiful girl of Veela half-blood standing up gracefully, shaking her silvery hair and walking lightly between the tables of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. .

“Oh, hey, they are very disappointed,” Hermione said in a roar, pointing nodded to the other representatives of Beauxbatons.

Harry thought that the word “disappointment” was too light. The two girls who were not selected burst into tears and buried their heads in their arms. They cried very sadly.

Fleur · Delacour turned to the right and walked down the teacher’s desk, entering the room next door from the door.

The applause and conversation gradually subsided. Now everyone’s attention is once again concentrated on the goblet. After a few seconds, the flame turns red again. The second parchment was pushed out of the cup by the flame.

“Durmstrang’s Champion,” Dumbledore seemed to hesitate. He looked up and looked around. This was started talking. “It’s Marx McLorne.”

To be honest, no one is surprised by this answer – even Krum is only slightly sighed, and it is easy to accept this result.

He knows very well that he can’t compare with such a monster.

Marx stood up calmly, and after nodded to everyone, he walked into the next room.

Immediately, the auditorium was quiet again. In this silence, there was a faint excitement that almost made people feel the excitement.

Next, it’s the turn of Hogwarts’s champion…


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