Chapter 297

"As you know, there will be three contestants in this competition. We will score the performance of each contestant in various competition tasks.

After the completion of the three competition tasks, the one with the highest total score wins.

The contestants of each school are selected by the impartial selector - "Goblet of fire"

Dumbledore's face looked red in the light of the raging fire.

The little wizards under the stage couldn't help holding their breath.

The students of busbarton and demstrom want the Goblet of fire to choose themselves.

Hogwarts, a school with a strange painting style, whispered that name silently in the bottom of his heart.

"I don't believe it yet."

Klein stared at the simple wooden cup and pursed slightly at the corners of his mouth.

It may be because of the incitement of butterfly wings. The registration process of the "top three competition" has deviated from the original world track - a few months ago, the Goblet of fire was in busbarton and demstrom, and nearly a month ago, the Goblet of fire was in Hogwarts.

All applications are over.

When tomorrow's Halloween dinner begins, the three warriors will officially appear, shoulder the glory of their schools and participate in the "top three hegemony".

"Oh, well, let's start."

Dumbledore was satisfied with the expressions of the little wizards under the stage.

Welcoming many expectant eyes, the old man used his elderberry wand to touch the Goblet of fire.

"Hoo!"

The fire burst into the sky, causing a series of exclamations.

"It's me, it must be me!"

"Choose Kiana!"

"It can't be me, don't..."

"Klein! Klein! Klein!"

The flames were burning, and the little wizards prayed at the bottom of their hearts.

Mrs. Maxim and the ugly kakarov were also staring at every move of the Goblet of fire.

Just then, a paper roll flew out of the Goblet of fire.

"Cough."

Dumbledore took the paper roll, patiently unfolded it, looked at the name on it, and Lang said.

"What stands for busbarton is..."

He deliberately lengthened his tone and let the busbarton students in silk robes raise their hearts to their throat.

"Hibiscus Delacour!"

A burst of startled voices, every move with the extraordinary charm of Hibiscus slowly got up, shook a shiny blond hair and stepped onto the platform.

As she passed Klein's seat, she didn't forget to blink quietly.

But Klein didn't seem to see it, just clapped gently.

"Bah! Shameless!"

Many Slytherin girls can see clearly and distinguish Hibiscus from their camp at once.

People from other schools dare to rob men with us?

fond dream!

"Whew!"

No matter what the little girls were thinking, the Goblet of fire rose again and shot another paper roll after selecting the warriors of busbarton.

"Well, let me see."

Dumbledore opened the second roll with a smile and glanced at kakarov's face darker than the bottom of the pot.

"On behalf of demstrom is Victor Krum!"

Hearing the speech, Krum, who had just eaten enough and calmed down, looked dull.

Is that him?

Why him!

There must be something wrong!

"Mr. Krum?"

Dumbledore couldn't help asking Krum when he saw that Krum was in a daze under the stage.

"Go, victor!"

"Krum, you're chosen!"

"Come on, don't disgrace our school!"

Krum never moved. The boys of demstrom were worried and pushed Krum to the high stage together.

Krum wanted to cry without tears.

I don't want to be a fucking warrior, okay!

Don't look where this is?

Hogwarts!

That guy's school!

Although the possibility is very small, what if

Just in case Klein Greenwood represented Hogwarts to participate in the "top three hegemony". What should he do?

"Why do you think Krum is different from what the magazine said."

"Yes, I feel he's really good..."

"Shh, don't talk. There's the last one."

Under the stage, many little wizards couldn't help talking. They felt that the idol filter was broken.

"Now, there are the last warriors left..."

Dumbledore smiled and rubbed the odd elderberry wand.

As the flames rose, Klein under the stage suddenly widened his eyes.

Don't play like this!

"Whew!"

The third roll of paper fell firmly into Dumbledore's hand.

The old man is laughing.

"Hogwarts is represented by..."

"Klein! Klein! Klein!"

Before he had finished, the little Wizards of Hogwarts shouted together, attracting the little Wizards of demstrom and busbarton.

Hiss~

Why is the Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry with a long history like a cult headquarters?

"Klein Greenwald!"

Dumbledore's voice gave Klein the final "death penalty".

Among the cheering little wizards, Klein pulled down his face and stood up slowly.

Behind the scenes!

Naked black curtain!

Others don't understand, but he can see it clearly.

At the moment when the Goblet of fire sends out the third name, Dumbledore implicitly changes the choice of the Goblet of fire with magic.

Unfortunately, except for him, the level of the remaining people is obviously not enough to see through Dumbledore's small moves

"Ah! Klein succeeded! He is a warrior!"

"I knew the Goblet of fire would have no other choice!"

"Long live k.v.g!"

The little wizards at Hogwarts are so excited.

Even more excited than their own elected warriors!

Klein entered.

Isn't the "three strong hegemony" stable?

How can busbarton's "vase" and demstrom's "counseling bag" compare with our "son of magic"?

"It's over."

Contrary to the feelings of the little wizards at Hogwarts, Krum.

He unconsciously hugged his head.

Whatever you're afraid of.

Klein Greendevo really became a warrior!

"That..."

Go to the high platform and stand side by side with the other two. Klein weakly raised his hand and planned to say something.

But as soon as he started, Krum took over and asked decisively.

"Can you abstain?"

When the words fell, the hall was silent.

Abandon

Abstain?

It's so real!

But Krum stared straight at Dumbledore as if he hadn't seen those eyes.

"I think it is difficult for me to be competent to represent the" warrior "of the school.

Therefore, I still want to give the opportunity to a more suitable person. "

Love who, as long as it's not me!

Krum didn't dare to look at Klein's expression and clenched his teeth.

Shame is nothing.

The bigger man he has lost in the world cup.

And Klein Greenwald on the same stage?

It's killing people!

"No."

Dumbledore is still laughing.

He shook his head and met Klein's eyes.

"Goblet selection cannot be changed.

You are the chosen one. "