Chapter 296

"It's my pleasure."

The face was beautiful, but Klein, who was immune to charm, had almost no change in his expression.

Taking the quill, he wrote a paragraph on the scented paper and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

Hibiscus looked quite happy.

She held Klein's signature tightly, her eyes watery.

"You're welcome."

Klein smiled gently and politely, and there was nothing wrong with his manners.

Hibiscus couldn't help looking crazy.

Although she looked handsome just now, in her opinion, only now is the real Klein Greendevo.

"Cough!"

Such a flower like person could not move around Klein, which naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.

Pansy came with the snake yard girl group, whose face was not good, and deliberately made a lot of noise.

"I... I have to go..."

At a glance, Furong knew what was going on, and she couldn't help feeling some regret.

But it doesn't matter. She's got Klein's signature today.

The future is long. There will be opportunities in the future.

"Bye."

A "master of Shura field" waved his hand and pretended to be very dull.

Oh.

It's not a good thing to be too popular~

"Hum! She runs fast!"

Pansy and other Slytherin girls despise the unruly behavior of foreign school girls to get close to Klein.

After a brief internal communication for a while, they didn't stay much and angrily returned to their seats.

Draco, who had a stuffy meal, felt that Klein was like a princess. All the girls in the school were guardians and Knights of the princess.

But then again, that busbarton girl was so beautiful

"Hum, fox!"

Seeing hibiscus, Hermione, who had been staring at Slytherin's table, whispered.

"What?"

Harry couldn't hear clearly and couldn't help asking.

"She is definitely a Meiwa, or she has Meiwa blood on her. I bet you on my final grade. Many boys were staring at her quietly just now, which is an obvious feature of charm spells."

Hermione has read many magic books and has a wide range of knowledge.

Such a beautiful "unlike human" posture is absolutely abnormal!

"Really?"

Harry scratched his head and didn't understand.

Just now he was far away. He just glanced at it and went on eating.

However, it has nothing to do with her whether she is beautiful or not. This is a problem between Klein and those girls.

Irrelevant personnel like him can eat melons silently

"Ding."

The little wizards were still talking. Suddenly, Dumbledore's dining knife on the high platform knocked down his silver glass.

The old man obviously used some magic to make the subtle voice easily spread all over the auditorium.

When everyone's eyes focused on himself, he cleared his throat and said in a loud voice.

"Everybody be quiet, be quiet. OK, let me say a few words next."

Dumbledore swept off the stage and deliberately stayed in Klein's direction for a few seconds.

"Students, let's put the tableware aside... Cough, I'm honored to introduce the next guest to you. He is Mr. buddy crouch, director of the Department of International Magic exchange and cooperation."

Is little buddy here?

Klein's heart moved and looked down Dumbledore's empty invitation.

At the door, a serious wizard with a small dome hat entered the auditorium.

He didn't speak, just greeted the principals on the high platform with his eyes, then stood in front of several long tables, sorted out his bow tie and opened his mouth.

"I'm Barty crouch, director of the International Magic exchange and Cooperation Department of the Ministry of magic of England.

The "top three competition" will be held by me, three principals and Luca, director of magic sports Mr. bagmon set up a jury group to act as the referee. "

Boring, stereotyped.

This is the little wizards' first impression of "buddy crouch".

Klein looked calm, but he thought about it in his heart.

Reasonably speaking, he had told Dumbledore that there was a problem with "buddy crouch", and the old man should be wary.

He is not an old fool. There is no reason for a "Death Eater" to be the referee of the game.

Klein glanced at Igor on the high platform Kakarov.

This guy was also a Death Eater.

He scratched the tip of his eyebrows and looked at the smiling old man.

Does the headmaster want to sell the big one to Voldemort?

"Huh?"

Dumbledore felt someone looking at him.

When he found out it was Klein, his smile was even brighter.

Yes, he just wants to play with a big one.

He's over a hundred years old, and he'll live another ten or twenty years at most.

But Voldemort, the Horcrux is immortal, the soul is immortal.

He can't afford it!

Now that we know that little buddy has a problem, we might as well follow the trend and give Voldemort and the Death Eater a hard shot.

Anyway, Klein has the bottom, and he has nothing to be afraid of.

The older you get, the more you feel.

Dumbledore smiled kindly and gently.

"Oh."

Although there was no secret language communication, Klein felt that he had guessed Dumbledore's mind.

Well, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, it's up to you then.

If Voldemort doesn't come to be a demon.

If he dares to be a demon, he will let the Dark Lord（ ♀） You know, the dangers of this world.

"In the past few months, Mr. bagmon and Mr. crouch have been working hard to prepare for the" top three competition " All right, filch, move out the Goblet of fire. "

Dumbledore smiled to Barty Jr. and Luca, who was busy dealing with the international Quidditch League Bagmont showed his merit and winked at the little filch.

"Yes, principal Dumbledore."

Filch smelled the words and showed a big box full of all kinds of jewels.

No one noticed how long he had been in the corner of the hall. The small school guard walked towards Dumbledore, and the students talked excitedly.

Yes, finally.

It's time to select school warriors!

"Mr. crouch and Mr. bagmon have already checked the mission statement that this year's Champions will face."

Dumbledore spoke again while filch put the Goblet of fire on the chair.

"We have made the necessary preparations for each challenge.

The three tasks will run through the whole school year. We will use different methods to test the players, their magic ability, courage, reasoning ability and, of course, their ability to deal with danger. "

As the old man spoke, the little wizard under the stage became quiet.

"Now, let's choose the real warrior!"