Chapter 10 Brave Draco

Despite the uncomfortably cold weather, everyone still maintained great enthusiasm.

People talked about the most, to the number of Viktor Krum's skills and Fleur Delacour's beauty.

From far away, Zhang Hao heard Ron's voice: "I can't believe it! It's Krum, Harry! It's Viktor Krum!"

"For God's sake, Ron, he's just a Quidditch player!" Hermione said flatly, "You hang out with Hao every day, why do you still worship a Quidditch player so much?"

All right!

In Hermione's heart, it seemed that no one was more worthy of admiration than Zhang Hao.

"Just a Quidditch player?" Ron said in a daze. "Hermione! He's one of the best Seekers in the world! I didn't expect him to be a student!"

Hermione rolled her eyes and said, "The best Seeker? Can he beat Hao?"

Ron was speechless, and then he remembered that Zhang Hao represented the highest level in Quidditch history!

Harry quietly listened to the two arguing, feeling a little disapproving in his heart.

He is very confident - he is confident that he is neither better than Zhang Hao nor Krum, so he doesn't need to admire anyone.

The meaning of idols is to make people chase after them. Since there is no hope of catching up, there is no need to chase after them!

Then there is no need to worship anyone, right?

No one seemed to have much to say about Fleur Delacour.

She has a pair of blue eyes, long silver hair like a waterfall, very neat and white teeth...

Her waist is also very graceful, and there are almost no defects in appearance.

So when she appeared, almost most of the boys would stare at her in a daze.

This is a silent compliment!

Of course, Zhang Hao obviously wouldn't do that.

After all, Lilith is much more beautiful than Furong, and they are not at the same level at all.

So far, Zhang Hao still hasn't found a female creature more beautiful than Lilith.

Fleur Delacour seems to have a bad personality as well. She doesn't think highly of Hogwarts students. She always has a haughty smile on her lips, and she doesn't have to look directly at any Hogwarts students.

Zhang Hao could tell at a glance that this girl had never been beaten by society.

He was convinced that as long as she lived in Hogwarts for a while, she would put away this embarrassing expression.

When the food on the table was wiped out and the golden plates were smooth and clean again, Dumbledore stood up.

He said loudly like in previous ceremonies: "The moment has finally arrived, the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! I want to explain a few words before bringing the box in..."

He introduced Barty Crouch and Ludo Bagman to the students (for the description of their appearance, please use Baidu), one is the director of the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic, and the other is the Department of Sports and Sports of the Ministry of Magic Long, they all won a lot of applause.

Then, Dumbledore announced that he would form the referee team for the Triwizard Tournament with Professor Karkaroff, Ms. Maxim and the two directors.

Everyone knows this, after all, the structure of the referee team was like this more than a hundred years ago.

Finally, the main event finally came.

"Mr. Filch, please bring up the box."

Upon hearing the order, Filch quickly walked towards the teaching staff holding a large wooden box inlaid with jewels.

He placed the large wooden box on the table in front of Dumbledore, then returned the same way, and stood guard at the door again.

"As you already know, there will be three warriors participating in the competition, each representing a school." Dumbledore said calmly, "We will grade them according to the quality of each event they completed. After the three events are over , the warrior with the highest score will win the Triwizard Cup. The one responsible for selecting the warrior is an impartial selector, and it is the Goblet of Fire!"

As he spoke, he opened the wooden box and took out a large and rough wooden goblet from inside.

The cup itself is inconspicuous at all,

But there was a blue-white flame dancing inside.

"Originally we planned to prohibit students under the age of seventeen from participating." Dumbledore said with a smile: "But for some reason, we finally decided to abandon this plan. This means... every student in the three colleges has May be eligible to participate in the competition!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience cheered thunderously.

Especially the students of Hogwarts, their cries can literally blow the ceiling down.

Zhang Hao noticed the expressions of Karkaroff and Maxim, they seemed unhappy, maybe Dumbledore put some pressure on them in the process of changing the plan.

After all, he is the strongest White Demon King in the world. If Dumbledore really exerts his strength, it will not be difficult to change the rules of a Triwizard Tournament.

The difficulty is to give him a reason to do so.

And Zhang Haozao found the reason for him, didn't he?

"Gentlemen and ladies!" Dumbledore raised his hand to press down, and after stopping the noise below, he continued: "Although you will all have the opportunity to obtain the rules of the competition, I would like to remind each of you: this battle for hegemony The game is not a joke, it will really kill you if you are not careful. I think everyone knows why it was restarted after more than a hundred years. Also, once the warrior is selected by the Goblet of Fire, he must To the end. Whoever puts his name into the cup actually forms a magical contract that must be obeyed. Therefore, please think twice and make sure that you really want to participate in the competition before you put your name into the cup. Well, I think it's time for everyone to go to bed, so I wish everyone a good night."

Everyone began to exit in an orderly manner, and everyone remained excited.

Zhang Hao knew that many people must not be able to sleep tonight.

The next day was another Saturday, when Zhang Hao was having breakfast, he found that the hall was full of people.

Because the Goblet of Fire was there, it took over the stool that belonged to the Sorting Hat.

Whether it is a cup or a stool, it looks very inconspicuous.

But they have such a great magical power that everyone hangs around them.

Zhang Hao heard someone talking about him, and they were all guessing, wondering when he would put his name in it.

"Hi! Mr. Zhang, do you want to sign up? I'll give you my seat, come on!"

"Come to me, you must win the championship!"

Zhang Hao nodded to everyone with a smile. He was not in a hurry to sign up. Anyway, no matter how many names were put in and how early the vote was, it would not affect the result in the end.

Draco eagerly said, "Are you really not going to sign up now?"

Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "Look first before talking!"

"Okay!" Draco curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "It's so boring to look forward and backward! Since you are going, can I go?"

"Are you ready to die for the Triwizard Cup?" Zhang Hao said gracefully, "You always say that you don't make unnecessary sacrifices, but you really plan to take the risk to participate in the Triwizard Cup?"

Draco was silent for a moment, and said melancholy: "I am a descendant of a pure-blooded ancestor, and my ancestors have great glory. If I dare not even participate in the mere Triwizard Tournament, what can I achieve in the future?"

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