"Finally, I would like to remind every student who wants to participate in the election that this competition is not a child's play. Don't take part in it rashly. Once a warrior is selected by the Goblet of Fire, he must persist in the competition to the end. Whoever puts himself Putting your name into the cup actually forms a magical contract that must be kept. Once you become a warrior, you are not allowed to change your mind. Therefore, please think twice and make sure that you really want to participate in the competition. Throw the name into the cup again. Well, I think it's time for everyone to go to bed. Good night everyone." Dumbledore announced the closing words.
"I really want to see how you will participate in the competition and break through Dumbledore's restrictions. I heard that he is the most powerful wizard at present." Furong said expectantly.
"It's impossible for him to stop all the students in his school. It won't be too difficult." Malfoy shook his head and said casually. His goal a long time ago was to make his strength comparable to that of Dumbledore and Dumbledore. Voldemort, those calculations and traps can only be said to be auxiliary means, but in the end, you should be the only one who can determine your own destiny.
Although Malfoy is limited to his own age and accumulation, there is still a certain gap between them and the two, but if Dumbledore's little magic that is only used to test his strength cannot be solved, it will really be a failure.
"Sister, I want to participate in the competition too!" A sweet and tender girl's voice suddenly appeared behind the two of them. The voice was not loud, but it was just enough for them to hear. Gabriel was standing pretty and lively behind the two of them. , stared straight at the two of them with azure blue eyes, and said in a coquettish tone, those smart eyes were full of expectation. So far, Gabriel clearly knows how dangerous the "Triwizard Tournament" is. And there is not a sufficient awareness.
"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you from today to tomorrow." Fu Rong pinched Gabriel's face, which still had some baby fat left, "Really, I don't even look in the mirror after eating." Fu Rong Said reproachfully, while pulling out a tissue from the dining table, she wiped the cream from the corner of her mouth for her sister.
"Big brother, will you participate in the competition?" Gabriel asked expectantly while twisting her pinched face angrily, trying to break free from Fu Rong's "claw".
"Yes." Malfoy replied succinctly.
"Then I will cheer you on." Gabriel laughed at this moment. Her eyes were like crescent moons, she smiled innocently, her long eyelashes fluttered, and then she secretly glanced at her sister.
"Sisters are all goblins." Malfoy sighed. At this time, he saw that the boys in the lower grades also started to look this way. Obviously, their peers are more attractive to their peers.
"I will also cheer for my sister." Gabriel added as if she was afraid that Fu Rong would be "jealous".
"Okay, I've finished notifying you of the precautions. I think today is destined to be a sleepless night for many people. You are all very excited, and I can see that." Dumbledore said with a smile, his voice was very loud, Everyone's attention was drawn to the past again.
"I have a proposal. As the host of the school, our students can serve as guides to introduce the scenery of Hogwarts to the guests, and also get acquainted with the venue for possible future competitions. It just so happens that the dinner party is over now, and there is still time before going to bed. For quite a while, students from the three schools can also take this opportunity to get acquainted, and we will not only be rivals, but also friends in future competitions." Dumbledore said kindly.
Many students turned their heads around at this time, some of them were staring in the direction of Krum, and some were in the direction of Fleur. The former was a very well-known Quidditch player, while the latter was a girl with a fatal attraction.
But soon most of the boys gave up on the latter, because Fleur leaned towards Malfoy intentionally or unintentionally, as if to show that she had already chosen a candidate.
"You're putting me on the fire, Miss Delacour." Malfoy tapped his index finger on the table and said helplessly.
"You can also think that this is part of the "revenge"." Furong blinked her clever eyes, showing a rare sense of playfulness, and she had always looked very cold before. ,
"I don't know how many people wish for this kind of revenge." Malfoy quickly flicked his eyes from the surrounding students, most of them were jealous eyes, and then he laughed at himself.
"I declare, dismiss." Dumbledore said angrily, and then most of the male students swarmed towards the place where Durmströmkrum was.
"This girl has really bad eyesight." Ron said bitterly, and then squeezed in Krum's direction, followed by Harry.
"Let me be the guide."
"I can do it too!" The boys warmly invited Krum. As a famous Seeker, his fans seemed very fanatical.
The tall boy was a little at a loss for such a situation. He couldn't imagine that these might be his competitors' students would have such high enthusiasm. He was used to enjoying the cheers of the crowd on the court, but it didn't mean that he could do it in real life. adapt.
"Ahem..." He coughed a few more times at this time, and he didn't know if it was caused by a cold, or he wanted to cover up his embarrassment.
"Enough!" A sweet but serious voice came, Karkaroff twisted his goatee and stood erect behind his student.
"Krum needs to rest now. He caught a cold during the trip and needs to recuperate to prepare for the competition. He has no energy to visit Hogwarts." Karkaroff was very dissatisfied with the group of Hogwarts students. He even It is suspected that this is Dumbledore's trick, to inquire about their details, and even aggravate Krum's condition.
People with dark hearts often judge others by themselves when they judge others. Although this sentence is biased, it is also correct sometimes.
"Victor, come aboard, there is still some wine on board, it should be better if you drink it." At this time, Karkaroff looked very kind.
"Professor, I'd like some wine too," said another Durmstrang boy, salivating.
"I didn't ask you, Polyarko," said Karkaroff sternly, his fatherly gentleness disappearing in an instant, "I noticed that you dripped food on the front of your robe again, You are a disgrace to us Durmstrang, you nasty boy."
"Boring star chasing activities." Fleur said disdainfully, and then said to Malfoy: "Let's go, my tour guide, I am very interested in the scenery of Hogwarts, and maybe I can get acquainted with the possible venues .”
"Someone just said how beautiful Beauxbaton's scenery is..."
"That's your illusion." Furong covered her mouth and smiled lightly. "If you can satisfy me, maybe I will let you in the game."
"That's really grateful." Malfoy said with a sigh of relief.