Chapter 528 Warriors

There is nothing new under the sun. Li Zhuoguang expected that the Ministry of Magic would cover up the matter. As long as Voldemort did not appear in public, they would not admit it.

In other words, Dumbledore was too principled. If he could put his wand against Fudge's forehead. Even if he went with a rat head and asked Fudge to admit that it was Voldemort's head, Fudge would have to pinch his nose and admit it.

As Li Zhuoguang walked along, the little wizards of Durmstrang in the corridor would lower their heads and hurried past him when they saw him, but when they passed him, they would look back at him nervously.

Durmstrang had such a big embarrassment, but it was impossible to cover it up. Both Hogwarts and Beauxbatons were witnesses of this incident. With so many people, it was impossible to keep the news from leaking.

It is possible that in these two days, the fact that Durmstrang was chosen by a second-year wizard will spread in the British magic world. Now the only way to slightly restore dignity is to win this Triwizard Tournament.

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But the problem is that as long as Li Zhuoguang participates in the competition, meeting this condition is no different from defeating him in a one-on-one duel, which is impossible. So they can only hope that Li Zhuoguang is not interested in this competition.

But this is the Triwizard Tournament after all, which little wizard who thinks he is powerful can resist this temptation. It was just a small expectation, but as time passed, the little wizards of Durmstrang found that Li Zhuoguang had no tendency to get close to the Goblet of Fire.

Hope began to gradually ignite in their hearts, so that all Durmstrang students spontaneously joined the stalking action, paying attention to Li Zhuoguang's every move. As time passed, everyone became more and more nervous.

Until the sun set, everyone sat in the hall of Hogwarts like last night, waiting for the end of 24 hours. Their nerves were stretched to a limit, and every little wizard of Durmstrang did not eat.

Just sitting in the seat with a gloomy face, the students of the other two schools saw them like this, and they didn't have any thoughts about eating. Until the moment Dumbledore announced the end of registration, all the Durmstrang students cheered.

They looked like they had already won the Triwizard Tournament. Li Zhuoguang smiled sinisterly. After they saw the power of Pojun, they would see if they could still laugh.

"Students whose names I will call later, go to the next room and wait for a while." Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it gently, and half of the candles in the hall were extinguished. The most conspicuous fire now was the Goblet of Fire placed on the teacher's seat.

The Goblet of Fire, which was originally burning with indigo flames, suddenly turned red, and then spit out a parchment slip. Dumbledore reached out to take the parchment slip and read out the name on it loudly: "Lucia Davidson!"

A tall girl wearing a Beauxbatons school uniform and with a proud face stood up and walked leisurely to the room next to the hall. It's normal that she's not the Fleur in the original book. After all, she's two years ahead of time. Now she's probably not as strong as some older students. If Krum hadn't become a warrior at Durmstrang, Li Zhuoguang wouldn't be surprised at all.

But what puzzled Li Zhuoguang was that the students at Beauxbatons just gave sparse applause and didn't look very happy. This reaction was extremely abnormal.

Then, another note was sprayed out. Dumbledore picked up the note and read loudly: "Andrew von Schneider!"

A sturdy boy walked out of the crowd at Durmstrang and entered the next room. The reaction at Durmstrang was the same as that at Beauxbatons. No one cheered or applauded, and many people even looked at Krum in confusion. The atmosphere was extremely weird.

Finally, the third note was sprayed out. Dumbledore grabbed the note and his expression became a little more relaxed: "Li Zhuoguang!"

Li Zhuoguang looked around viciously. Damn, which bastard is it? !

Malfoy, who was sitting next to him, was slightly startled when he heard Dumbledore read out Li Zhuoguang's name, and then he covered his hair in fear, and kept saying, "It's not me! It's not me!"

Li Zhuoguang glanced at him, and he didn't dare to do that. Then Li Zhuoguang looked at Pojun, and saw Pojun shook his head slightly. Li Zhuoguang frowned a little. Who is it?

"Li Zhuoguang!" Dumbledore called Li Zhuoguang's name again.

Li Zhuoguang stood up, but did not go to the small room next door: "I didn't sign up. This should be someone else who signed up on my behalf. Can I give up?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "According to the rules, no matter how you sign up, as long as you are selected by the Goblet of Fire, you are a warrior, and this cannot be changed.

If you give up here, then Hogwarts has already lost before the game starts."

Suddenly, the students of Hogwarts looked at Li Zhuoguang nervously. Li Zhuoguang sighed and walked to the small room next door. But when he passed by Dumbledore, he took the small note from his hand.

The note was clearly written in Chinese, and the handwriting was extremely similar to his own. If Li Zhuoguang had not been very sure that he had not registered, he would have mistaken the note for his own signature when he saw it.

Li Zhuoguang put away the small note and walked into the small room next door. He found that the two warriors who came in first were staring at each other with swords drawn. Seeing Li Zhuoguang coming in, they looked at him with a smile.

Li Zhuoguang frowned. What's the matter? In this case, shouldn't you two weak chickens unite to deal with me? There is only one champion. What's the point of pleasing me?

Li Zhuoguang sat down casually, waiting for someone to explain the competition to them.

After a while, someone came in, but it was Harry who came in. Li Zhuoguang was stunned and said, "You can't be..."

Harry smiled awkwardly: "I didn't sign up, but my name was spit out by the Goblet of Fire."

The other two people were also slightly stunned, but they didn't have any dissatisfied expressions. Only the boy named Andrew muttered: "Is the Goblet of Fire broken?"

You know, each college only has one warrior participating in the competition. If a school sends two warriors, the probability of winning the championship will be much greater, which is extremely unfair to the people of the other two schools.

But looking at their expressions, they didn't show any dissatisfaction, as if they didn't care about winning the game at all. This made Li Zhuoguang even more suspicious.