Infinite Heroes Seat

Chapter 55: Heroes of Hogwarts

The Halloween dinner seems to last longer than usual. It may be because it is their second feast in two days. Harry doesn’t like these carefully prepared foods as much as usual, or he knows that tonight is destined to be Ushered in a result he didn't like.

   Those dishes were finally cleaned up and restored to be spotless. Dumbledore stood up and said, "Well, the Goblet of Fire is almost ready to make a decision," he said. "It's estimated that it will take another minute. The classmate who is called, please go to the head of the hall and walk along the staff desk. Go from this door to the next room." He pointed to the door behind the clerk, "They will receive the first order there."

   He took out the magic wand and waved it vigorously. Except for the candle in the carved pumpkin, the other candles went out. Everything is in the dimness. In the entire hall, only the burning goblet of fire gave off a bright light, and the lights flickered, and the dazzling blue and white fire pierced the eyes. Everyone is watching and waiting, some people are watching their watches.

   "Time is up!" Someone whispered in the dark.

   The flame in the goblet of flame suddenly turned red again, sparks shot in all directions, and after a while, the tongue of fire rushed up, and a piece of charred parchment flew over—everyone took a breath.

   Dumbledore grabbed the parchment, stretched out his hand to open it, and read by the flame that turned back to blue and white.

   "The player representing Hogwarts is," his voice is clear and powerful, "Modi Guris!"

There was thunderous applause in the hall, and almost all the students of Hogwarts college cheered, as if the champion was already in their hands, "I knew it was you!" "Awesome, Guris!" "Guris," I love you!" Some bold girls even began to confess.

   Amidst the applause, Mo Wen stood up gracefully, bowed to everyone, and walked into the small room under everyone's gaze.

   Harry just felt empty in his heart, didn't he know the result a long time ago? Looking at Qiu Chang's excited smiling face, he only felt a bitterness in his heart, and even Dumbledore hadn't noticed that Fleur and Victor had been selected as the Warriors. The former stood up gracefully and walked into the next room with his shiny silver hair swinging, while the latter passed through the hall when Karkaroff yelled loudly than anyone else.

   Suddenly, Harry found that the audience suddenly became quiet, and everyone was staring at him.

   "Harry!" Dumbledore was calling his name "Harry Potter! Please come here!" He held a brand new parchment in his hand.

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   In the room next to the hall, a group of people were arguing.

"Mrs. Maxim!" Fleur complained to her principal, "They said this little boy would also participate! When did the Triwizard Tournament become a game for children to play!" She looked provocatively after she finished speaking. Mo Wen, who was sitting next to the stove, took a look, and Krum, who was sitting on the other side, also frowned his slender eyebrows.

   Karkaroff stared at Dumbledore with a bad look and said, "Dumbledore, I don't remember that there are two places in the organizer school in the regulations. We need an explanation."

   "Yes," said Mrs. Maxim, her big hand with many opals on Furong's shoulder. "Hogwarts can't have two players, that would be unfair."

   The meaningless quarrel continued. The principals of the two major schools kept asking Harry to be disqualified from the game, or to choose again to ensure that each school had two warriors.

Harry looked at all this at a loss. He hasn't figured out what happened. Although he wanted to participate in the game, he hasn't put his name in it. To be precise, he didn't think of a way to put himself in. Throw in his name. Then as everything went on, watching those people discussing how to abolish his qualifications, Harry felt unwilling to do so. Why should I abolish my place? Why not Guris? Obviously we are all from Hogwarts. Harry clenched his fists quietly, the pupils in his eyes tended to develop toward vertical pupils.

   At this moment, Mo Wen on one side suddenly laughed softly. Although it was not very loud, it was very ear-piercing in this small room.

   "What are you laughing at!" Karkaroff stared at Mo Wen with cold eyes. "Why, Hogwarts' winning percentage has increased, are you very happy?"

"No, it's just funny." Mo Wen said flatly, "Is it interesting to be noisy for a result that is not destined to change? Or is it Karkaroff that you have the ability to twist the contract concluded by the Goblet of Fire? Ha? Lee is destined to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, and beyond this is the issue of the next tournament."

  As an item chosen by the warriors in the Triwizard Tournament, the Goblet of Fire is undoubtedly a powerful magic item, otherwise it would not be recognized by the three largest magic schools in Europe. Although Barty Jr. deceived it with a confusing spell, it only changed the selection conditions, rather than changing the contract it made. If you want to change the contract and cancel Harry's qualifications, I am afraid that even Dumbledore will not be able to do it. .

   There was a momentary silence in the room, and Karkaroff spit out, "A bunch of despicable guys! The next top three Sydem Strong will not participate again!"

  Bang~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Karkaroff was beaten to the wall and passed out. Everyone looked at Mo Wen in shock, and looked at his slender finger.

  Without a cane to cast the spell, the Maksim woman tightened her fist and gave Furong a worried look.

   On the other side, Krum's expression changed, he drew his wand and pointed it at Mo Wen.

"Kakaroff, you are more courageous than your Death Eater buddies, but dozens of them dared to attack me when they got together, you dare to provoke me with a trash, who gives you the courage!" Withdrawal! He touched his finger and said disdainfully.

"Guris!" Suddenly Dumbledore snorted. He shrugged and stopped talking. Dumbledore took out his wand and pointed at Karkaroff, who was in a burst of red light. After waking up, Dumbledore said before he could react, "We don't know how this happened," he looked at everyone in the room. "As Mr. Guris said, we have no choice but to accept the facts. Both Modi and Harry have been selected to compete, so they have to..."

   "Dumbledore—but—"

   "Dear Mrs. Maxim, if you have any good suggestions, I would like to listen."

   Dumbledore waited for her to speak, but she didn't speak but stared. On the other side, Karkaroff, who had just woke up, seemed to want to say something, but he glanced at Mowen with fear and swallowed again.

   slammed the door open, and Mrs. Maxim put her arms around Fleur’s shoulders and walked out quickly, quickly communicating in French along the way. Karkaroff motioned to Krum with his eyes, and the two also left quietly.

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