Then the dinner began again. The students also started the mode of eating and drinking, and Astoria ate a lot more than before.

Recently, because of her strength and blood awakening, she ate more and more. On the contrary, HEMA himself ate less and less.

With the crowd almost eating, Dumbledore stood up again, patted his palm, and the crowd looked up again.

"When everyone is full, it's time for our formal link." Dumbledore waved his hand, smiled and asked filch to come over with a large wooden box inlaid with various jewels.

"In fact, we feel that the top three race is about to start, but we should know that this is the result of the joint efforts of Mr. bagman and Mr. crouch in the past three or four months."

Dumbledore looked at bagman and crouch. They both nodded, but crouch still had that cold face, but bagman was full of smiles.

"So they will also be the judges of the top three competition with me, Professor kakarov and Mrs. Maxim. Warriors need fair judgment."

"In addition, we discussed and improved this year's project several times, and finally determined the current three projects, that is, three rounds of competition, to determine the best existence."

"But this excellence not only refers to combat effectiveness, but also tests the wisdom of warriors and their ability to stay calm in the face of danger. Of course, if you have a very strong combat effectiveness, you can ignore the above statement."

Dumbledore made a joke at will. All the students looked at HEMA in the night market. HEMA covered her eyes with one hand, the old man~

But also because of looking at HEMA, many people noticed Astoria next to him and whispered, what a beautiful girl!

"HEMA..."

"You are a descendant of King Arthur. You can't be afraid of eyes."

"I know." Astoria nodded, lowered her head and raised it for a few points. The little momentum also came out, and then looked at her more.

"Cough! As we all know, there will be three warriors participating in the competition, one for each college, but some changes will take place this year! "

"This year's warriors can choose two friends to compete, but two friends can only be used in two levels, that is, 1 and 2. The third level depends on you."

"Of course, you can also pass level 1 and 2 by yourself, and then bring both teammates up to participate in the last level."

When Dumbledore said this, everyone's eyes lit up, and then a few seconds later, they looked at HEMA at the same time. Can this be invited?

"The invitation is really not limited to grades, but help can't represent your grades. Our evaluation of the five is comprehensive. If you help pass the test, the score may be ugly." Dumbledore obviously thought of that.

"Of course, what you may expect most is the selection link. You know another name of the top three competition, the Goblet of fire, so."

With that, Dumbledore pulled out his wand and crossed the top of the wooden box. The lid fell off with a click, and then the wood blocks around him turned into smoke and dust.

A huge goblet appeared in front of everyone. Although it was wooden, it glittered with metallic luster, and many strange lines were engraved on the body of the goblet.

Inside the cup, the blue and white flame soared and jumped constantly, shining on everyone's eyes. This is the Goblet of fire.

"If you want to be a warrior, that is, sign up, you need to pass the Goblet of fire. You write your life and school on parchment and throw it in, even if you sign up successfully."

"Of course, as you know in advance, in order to be safe, students above grade 5 must participate."

The lower Hogwarts junior sighed, Dumbledore stared, and then said, "this is to protect your safety."

"In previous years, it was necessary for students of age 7 to participate. This year, age 5 has taken great care of everyone's willingness to try."

"Tomorrow, that is, Halloween night, the Goblet of fire will choose three warriors from three schools, so the registration time is only this day, so please pay attention."

"Of course, we should try our best. This test is very difficult. Don't sign up for a moment. If you choose you, you have to work hard for honor."

"The Goblet of fire will always be here, waiting for it to choose three warriors, but I have set a magic spell, and the age is limited to 15, so it is impossible to participate illegally."

Then they looked at HEMA again. HEMA was also a little speechless. What do you think I'm doing? I won't break the rules!!

"Cough! The age limit is very strong. You can rest assured that even HEMA Aibo can be detected. "

Dumbledore said that most of the lower grades had no strength, but most of the higher grades still had bright eyes.

After all, warriors listen very well. The night market is a great honor for the college and themselves. Of course, smarter students also think of it, although the examination is one aspect.

But if you have the past honor of being a top three player, or the first place, it will also be of great help in the future, whether you go to the Ministry of magic or do other things.

"Fred, what do you think?"

"That's good, George. I remember getting a bonus?"

"But you think we can be chosen?"

"Do you want to try this? Just say no, and then find HEMA and go straight through the customs. "

"Not once."

On Harry's side, the students who are stuck in grade 4 are very uncomfortable, but Hermione is a little afraid to say.

"What's the matter?"

"Harry, Ron, I feel like I can try."

"Aren't you in grade 4?"

"But Dumbledore said 15 years old. I'm already 15 years old. Although you and I entered school in one year, I'm half a year older than you."

"Oh!? Then you can really try! "

"That's OK, but do you think you can really compete with those guys?"

"You don't believe my strength!" Hermione narrowed her eyes in the night market. Although her Rune power was not as good as HEMA, it was not bad.

The little wizard of the same age must be crushed, so what she is afraid of, Krum and the students of booth Barton are not so important.

The dark haired Oriental looking girl was very strong. She felt that the other party was her biggest opponent, but at the moment she saw it, Quan Xue also turned her head and looked over.

The eyes of the two people were intertwined in an instant, as if they had a spark!