Chapter 555 Warrior

"What do you mean, what will we know?!"

"Look out the window!" said Harry suddenly.

Several people turned their heads hastily. Outside the hut, Hagrid had straightened up and turned around.

If he blushed just now, it was nothing compared to his current complexion.

They stood up cautiously, so that Hagrid could not see them, and peeked out the window.

They saw Madame Maxime and Beauxbaton's students just getting out of the carriage, apparently preparing to attend the banquet.

Hagrid couldn't hear what he was saying, but when he talked to Madame Maxime, his expression was fascinated and his eyes were foggy.

"He's going to the castle with her!" said Hermione angrily. "I thought he was expecting us!"

Hagrid didn't even glance back at his hut, and walked across the grounds with Madame Maxime with heavy steps.

Beauxbatons' students followed, trotting to keep up with their strides.

"He's in love with her!" said Ron in disbelief. "Ah, if they ever have kids they'll set a world record, and I bet they'll weigh a ton each."

After a few minutes, the five of them left the cabin by themselves and closed the door.

Unexpectedly, it was so dark outside, and everyone wrapped their cloaks tighter and walked up the slope of the lawn.

The topic was still on Hagrid, and everyone couldn't believe it.

"I have to admit, those French girls are great, and it's no surprise that Hagrid is fascinated."

"That's right, especially those two sisters with Veela blood, they are called Furong and Gabriel, right?!"

"Hmph, is this what you boys think?!" Hermione said dissatisfiedly, but stared at Ivan who was silent.

Ivan shook his head subconsciously. He found that Hermione had been extremely sensitive since last night.

Did she discover something? !

Still, what is wrong? !

This is really bad enough, these girls are really a headache!

When they reached the lake, Durmstrang's delegation had just disembarked from the boat.

Krum and Karkaroff walked in front side by side, and the other Durmstrang students followed sparsely behind.

Ron looked at Krum excitedly, but Krum didn't look sideways at them.

When they entered the candlelit auditorium, it was nearly full.

The Goblet of Fire had been moved, and it now stood in front of Dumbledore's empty chair on the staff table.

Fred and George seemed to have embraced their defeat, their jaws bare again.

"I wish it was Angelina." Fred said when Alvin, Harry, Ron, Colin and Hermione sat down.

"Me too!" said Hermione, breathlessly. "Ah, we'll find out soon!"

The Halloween dinner seems to be going on a lot longer than usual, maybe because it's two days in a row and people don't seem to enjoy the well-prepared and sumptuous dishes as much as they usually do.

People in the auditorium kept looking up, with anxious expressions on every face.

Everyone fidgeted, standing up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.

Everyone can't wait to finish their plates and find out who has been chosen as a champion.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly increased a lot.

Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent again.

Karkaroff and Madame Maxime on both sides of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else.

Ludo Bagman was all smiles, winking at the students from various schools, while Mr. Crouch looked uninterested, almost bored.

Aiwen saw his eyes linger on Moody for a moment, then fell on Snape, then Karkaroff and Dumbledore, his expression seemed to have some kind of undisguised Hatred.

After being confirmed by the Marauder's Map, at present, Crouch is most likely to be a fake of Barty Crouch Jr.

Of course, it's also possible that he pretended to be someone else and sneaked in, it's hard to say.

It is impossible for Aiwen to stare at the Marauder's Map all the time, and the Marauder's Map is not a panacea.

Bewitched their names, like Keresis, or magically protected, like Durmstrang's ship, the Marauder's Map would be at work, and their names could not be marked.

In fact, it doesn't matter who Barty Crouch Jr. pretends to be, Ivan is ready.

He had spoken to Keresis about it and confirmed that he would get the necessary help.

If the opponent still proceeds according to the original plot, then he will sneak into the maze at the last moment,

If there is any change, it can be adjusted according to the situation at that time.

When necessary, Dumbledore will definitely take action, and will not let things deviate too far.

"Attention everyone, the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision!" said Dumbledore, waving his hand down below. "I reckon it will take another minute. Listen, when the names of the champions are announced, I want them to walk into the Great Hall At the top, walk along the faculty desk and enter the next room, where they will receive initial guidance!"

He pointed to the door behind the instructor's desk, and everyone looked there in unison.

Dumbledore drew out his wand, and gave it a great flick.

Immediately, all the candles were extinguished except those in the jack-o-lantern.

The auditorium suddenly fell into a state of semi-darkness, and the Goblet of Fire now emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames that shot out sparks were almost dazzling.

Everyone watched, waited, many kept checking their watches...

Without any warning, the flame in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned red again, and crackling sparks burst out.

Then, a tongue of flame shot into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment.

Everyone in the auditorium held their breath and looked at the note.

Dumbledore took the parchment and held it far away so that he could read the words on it by the light of the flames.

At this time, the flame returned to blue and white.

"The Champion of Durmstrang!" he said in clear and forceful tones, "it is Viktor Krum."

In an instant, applause and cheers swept the entire auditorium.

"Not surprising at all!" exclaimed Ron.

Viktor Krum got up from the Slytherin table and walked listlessly towards Dumbledore.

He turned to the right, walked along the staff desk, and entered the next room through the door.

"That's great, Viktor!" Karkaroff roared loudly, and despite the loud applause in the auditorium, everyone could hear his voice, "I know you are destined to be a warrior!" (To be continued .)

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