Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Most of the little wizards went back early to rest.

There are many little wizards who have the same idea as Ron. They all want to invite Krum to rest in their dormitory, and there are even some daring little Gryffindor witches.

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

"They, like your female fans, have ill intentions for you and want to interfere with you and make you perform abnormally in the three-final match."

Krum nodded blankly.

The rest of Durmstrang's students didn't dare to stay any longer, and followed their headmaster in desperation to leave the castle.

Maxim is very big, but she is very gentle to the students. She allows the students to visit the castle and allows them to go back at twelve o'clock at the latest.

Fleur also wanted to invite Harry, and at least tried to fool the naive red-haired kid beside her, and asked them to show her around the castle, but as soon as she turned her head, the three of them disappeared, and they didn't know where to go.

Early the next morning.

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

Krum was the only exception. He also got up very early, but the training method was different from Harry's. He took off his robe to reveal that he was tall and thin compared to normal people, but he was very good at finding the ball. A body that is just right for the hand.

A fierce dive plunged into the black lake, and he didn't climb into the boat until Harry finished running around.

After Harry finished two laps, he was still doing some endurance and strength training.

Krum was not seen until Harry finished practicing the sword.

The little wizards all got up very early today.

They all wanted to sign up for the competition when there was no one in the morning, but they all wanted to go together. When Harry walked into the auditorium, he saw a group of little lions, little badgers, little eagles, and a few little snakes standing beside him. The Goblet of Fire circled around.

They looked at each other with gentle and polite smiles on their faces.

When they heard footsteps, they turned their heads and saw that it was Harry, with even more flustered expressions on their faces.

There is a feeling of secretly doing something, and in the middle of a stalemate, the Lord suddenly opens the door and comes back.

The little lions were the most panicked. They stumbled with their left foot and fell together with their right foot. The moment they hit the ground, they crumpled up the note in their hand and threw it into the Goblet of Fire.

The little badgers were also a little anxious, they were afraid of being seen by Harry.

Only Slytherin and Ravenclaw seemed the least nervous, they lined up and threw the notes in one by one.

Harry walked to the long table without even looking at them, took the breakfast, packed it and took it back to the lounge, Hermione just woke up and was reading, Ron was still sleeping, and in his dream he called lamb chops, German sausages, The baby name for Swedish meatballs.

The atmosphere in the castle was lively.

Harry and Hermione were unaffected.

After eating, Harry went to Professor McGonagall's office, dealt with him in Hagrid's cabin in the afternoon, and then rushed to Snape's office.

Until the dinner party.

Snape and Harry reluctantly walked towards the auditorium.

The Halloween dinner is still the most classic decoration of jack-o-lanterns and bats, but obviously, no one cares about Halloween today. Several professors are a little disappointed, especially Professor Sprout. She prepared a lot of candy, but these two days, No one asked her for it.

Even Ron complained, why is there a dinner session, is it not good to directly announce the number of warriors?

The dinner party was unusually long.

"Harry, where have you been today?" Fleur fiddled with the fork, looking at the little wizard sitting opposite her, "I have been waiting for you in the auditorium."

"Please call me Potter." Harry replied the same for thousands of years.

"Beauxbaton only taught Miss Delacour magic, but not the rules of life?" Hermione said coldly, "Harry has said it three times, or four times, and is he still so reckless?"

"Miss Granger seems to have a big opinion on me." Fleur took a sip of the pumpkin juice, "Just as a warrior who is only short of the procedure of spitting out the name from the Goblet of Fire, I think we need to know more about it."

Hermione smiled slightly: "Is Miss Delacour so unconfident in herself?"

"I just think what you said last night is very reasonable." Furong also responded with a polite smile, "I really should look at the good points of others."

"At least you have to see the good points of your classmates first." Hermione took the knife and tapped it lightly on the plate, "Harry doesn't need you to stare hard and eagerly to find the good points, he has all the good points all over his body." .”

"In Miss Granger's eyes, is Mr. Potter so outstanding?" Fleur teased.

Hermione blushed and gave her a nasty look.

What's the matter with this woman who opened her tail like a peacock, why is she talking out everything.

But precisely because of this sentence, the atmosphere between the two of them eased a lot, which made Ron confused. Women are really strange creatures.

The long dinner party is finally over.

Dumbledore stood up, walked to the Goblet of Fire, and said briskly, "I kept you waiting, the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision, let me see, there are about ten minutes left."

"The warriors who will be selected later, I hope they can walk to the Goblet of Fire, then walk along the teaching staff's dining table, to the next room." A door with brass hoops.

"Where the warriors will get some guidance, and there will be preliminary checks to ensure the physical condition of each warrior."

While speaking, he raised his wand and waved it lightly.

All the candles were extinguished, and even the jack-o-lanterns floating under the ceiling were also dimmed. Only the clear starry sky outside cast a spot of light.

The little wizards waited with bated breath.

After a while, as if a large amount of fuel was added to the Goblet of Fire, the blue-white flame shot up high, and even a dazzling light bloomed. Suddenly, the flame turned red, and a tongue of fire wrapped around a piece of paper and spit it out, with stars on it. The ignited tail floated into Dumbledore's hands.

"Warrior of Durmstrang." Dumbledore said with a serious tone, and read the above text aloud, "Victor Krum!"

There was a burst of loud applause in the auditorium.

This is one thing that almost all little wizards recognize.

Karkaroff shook his arm and shouted the loudest: "Viktor, that's great, I knew it was you!"

Krum stood up from the long Slytherin table, smiled shyly, walked into the door, and disappeared quickly.

The flames of the Goblet of Fire shot up again.

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

A few seconds later, it spat out a second note.

"The Champion of Beauxbatons," Dumbledore called again, "Fleur Delacour!"

Gryffindor table, Fleur stood up, she nodded reservedly to Harry: "I'll wait for you in that room."

Then she flicked her long hair, walked proudly to the teacher's seat, saluted all the professors and students, and then walked into the room with small steps. When she was about to step in, she turned her head and waved to Harry.

Hermione gritted her teeth in anger.

Soon, red flames burst out from the Goblet of Fire again.

The third note was spit out.

Dumbledore caught it, with a bright smile on his face: "Heroes of Hogwarts."

"Harry Potter!"

George, Fred, and Ron, they took out the fireworks they had prepared and shot them into the air.

The huge griffin flew around the entire auditorium, and even let out a long and crisp cry.

Harry got up, put on the sorting hat, and walked towards the teacher's table.

"Harry, get one!" Fred yelled.

Harry looked at him, a little puzzled, what's the matter? Now that I'm not drunk, it might be inappropriate to take off my clothes and dance the little swans, right?

"Patronus!" George added. "Come on, we only have thirty seconds for our fireworks."

Harry shook his head, chuckled resignedly, and raised his wand.

"Call God to protect you!"

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

Maxim and Karkaroff's expressions changed.

Patronus spell!

Krum and Fleur can do it too, but it's far from such a high quality, let alone the form of magical creatures.

The appearance of the two griffins ignited the atmosphere in the auditorium even more. Even the Slytherins raised their hands symbolically and offered meager applause for Harry Potter.

Cedric stared blankly at Harry, he had already foreseen the result, but when it really happened, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Qiu squatted, slipped to him from the Ravenclaw table, and handed him a handkerchief.

Harry walked towards the door.

at this time.

The Goblet of Fire burst into red flames for the fourth time, and spit out another note.

Dumbledore was taken aback, the note was beautiful in front of his eyes, and when it was about to fall to the ground, he waved his hand and let the note fly into his hand, the words on it were printed into his eyes, making him look weird: "Ha Leigh Potter?"

Harry looked back.

Dumbledore shook his head: "No, Harry, I'm not calling you, you go in quickly, it's on this note, your name is written on it."

The auditorium fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone looked at Dumbledore in disbelief, and it was difficult to accept this fact. Karkaroff and Maxim also stared at the note.

The Goblet of Fire, which was supposed to spit out three notes, now spit out a fourth note, and it was the same warrior's name.

Too optimistic about him, spit once is not enough to spit twice?

Harry froze for a moment, and he was a little unresponsive.

At this moment, for the fifth time, a red flame burst out from the Goblet of Fire, and another note was spit out.

Dumbledore caught it immediately, and the text on it made his expression even weirder: "Harry Potter, Gryffindor?"

In the auditorium, people were a little numb.

Spit out the name of "Harry Potter" for the third time, will there be a fourth time later?

Harry frowned, and wanted to walk back, his name again.

This is not a good sign.

Dumbledore shook his head at him: "Harry, we will deal with this matter at the referee's seat. You are an undoubted warrior at Hogwarts. Go there quickly and don't make them wait too long."

There are two more chapters at 22 o'clock in the evening, continue today~