Chapter 545 Four People

The hall became very quiet, no one wanted to miss the choice of the Goblet of Fire.

Especially those who cast their names into the Goblet of Fire, Angelina, Cedric Diggory, etc., everyone was looking forward to their names being ejected from the flames of the goblet.

An ancient competition, as long as it is about thanking the little wizard, then in less than a day, everyone has some basic understanding of the competition.

This is much more useful than the teachings of those professors.

Of course, there are some more interesting things. For Fan Lin, the Triwizard Tournament is not so interesting.

It is basically unchanged.

Voldemort's target is Harry, naturally, above the result...

The flame in the goblet suddenly turned red again, sparks flew, and after a while, the flames rushed up, and a piece of burnt parchment flew over - everyone took a breath.

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

"The contestant representing Durmstrang is," his voice was clear and powerful, "Viktor Krum."

The hall was filled with thunderous applause. "As expected!" Ron shouted.

Viktor Krum stood up from the Slytherin table, walked lazily towards Dumbledore, turned right, walked down the staff table, and disappeared into the corridor leading to the next room.

"Viktor Krum!" Karkaroff shouted excitedly, his voice was louder than the applause, and everyone heard it. "I knew you would be one of them."

Fanlin was speechless. It seemed that Karkaroff was really confident in Viktor.

Of course, all this was based on the premise that Fanlin would not participate in the competition.

However, Fanlin really did not have any good feelings towards people with strange German Shepherds.

They looked... well, they were really too tall, which put Fanlin under a lot of pressure.

But considering that he had not grown well yet...

Maybe I should prepare some potions for myself? I and Harry were really growing slowly.

In fact, the two of them envied Ron for this. Ron grew so fast that he was almost a head taller than them.

Now Vanlin and Hermione are not much different in height...

This is something worth complaining about.

The applause and chatter gradually died down. Everyone's attention shifted to the cup again. After a few seconds, it turned red again, and the flame pushed out the second parchment.

"The contestant representing Bilberton School is," Dumbledore announced, "Fleur Delacour!"

"Ron, it's her!" Harry shouted. The girl who looked like a veela stood up gracefully. She threw back her shiny golden hair like forge and strode between the Ravenclaw table and the Hufflepuff table.

"Oh, look how disappointed they are," Hermione said, looking at the group of girls. "Disappointed is an understatement."

Harry thought to himself that two of the girls who failed to be selected had already burst into tears and were sobbing with their heads in their hands.

Fleur Delacour also disappeared into the aisle. The hall was silent again, but the difference was that the silence was so strong this time, so stimulating that one could almost feel it.

This was a matter of course.

Fanlin did not think that Fleur would be inferior to other Beauxbatons.

Fleur's natural Veela bloodline gave her more magic power than ordinary people at the beginning.

Just like those pure-blooded wizards, Fleur also possessed the natural mental magic of Veela.

However, this was for humans... However, as far as Fanlin knew, the first match of the Triwizard Tournament was against four dragons.

Grab the clues from their hands...

It was difficult to guarantee whether Fleur's mental magic would work on the dragons. If it didn't work, Fleur's proud advantage would be gone.

And when facing those mermaids in the second level.

Fleur's water ability was not very good.

Perhaps, as a friend, Fanlin should give Fleur some help appropriately?

However, that was based on the premise that Harry could get the final trophy, and there was also Xizhui...

Fanlin did not want Cedric to die like this, but... Fanlin had to find a reasonable way to enter.

Or, to be more straightforward, he invaded the maze, stopped Xi before the others arrived, and then went to Tom's father's grave, and then...

Fan Lin suddenly felt that he had lost his confidence.

I hope Voldemort will be weaker after resurrection, but how to explain to Harry, and those damn vampires...

What choice are they talking about?

And Nicolas Flamel, Nico didn't give Fan Lin any useful information, those vampires are too mysterious.

The next one is the contestant representing Hogwarts...

It should be...

The burning goblet turned red again, sparks flew, and the flames rolled high. Dumbledore pulled out the third parchment from the fire.

"The one representing Hogwarts is." He shouted, "Cedric Diggory!"

"No!" Ron shouted, but no one heard it except Harry, and the shouting at the next table was louder.

Everyone in Hufflepuff jumped up, screaming and stamping their feet.

Cedric smiled and walked through them and went to the room behind the teacher's desk. The applause for Diggory lasted for quite a while. In fact, it was quite a while before Dumbledore's voice was heard.

"Great!" After the last noise passed, Dumbledore was extremely happy. "Now, we have selected three contestants. I believe that all of you, including the remaining students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, will support your fighters wholeheartedly and with all your heart. Cheer for them and your contribution will It’s very real…”

Fan Lin did not listen to Dumbledore's conversation. His eyes were still fixed on the Goblet of Fire and a person's name. Otherwise...

Dumbledore suddenly stopped talking, and everyone could tell at a glance that something distracted Dumbledore.

The blue flame in the goblet became restless, and with a pop, the fire in the goblet turned red again.

Sparks flew everywhere. There was a sudden burst of fire, and burning on top of the fire was another piece of parchment.

Everyone knows that each fire represents a person's name. That piece of parchment...

Maybe something worth looking forward to will happen. Until Dumbledore grabbed the piece of parchment, everyone held their breath. Maybe, there will be one more person representing Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, or Dem Strong!

It seemed that Dumbledore involuntarily stretched out his long arms to grab the parchment, unfolded it and stared at the name on it. There was a long pause. Dumbledore stared at the paper in his hand, while everyone else in the room stared at him. . Finally, he cleared up the noise and read out - "Harry Potter!" (To be continued)