v2 Chapter 472： There are always surprises when selecting

Facing Stephanie's question, before Sean could answer, Hermione on the side became alert.

It's just that so many people are watching in public, and the other party just asked a very common question. Is it too bad for him to suddenly become so sensitive?

Just when Hermione was struggling, Sean nodded.

"Of course I have to take part in this opportunity. I'm still curious about this year's competition."

"I see." Stephanie nodded.

Then, she naturally took out a quill, and then took out a note, and wrote her name on it casually.

"Stephanie?" Sean looked at each other in surprise.

In my impression, Stephanie is not a person who likes to participate in group activities. To be precise, she hardly participates in group activities other than necessary courses.

This girl prefers to read quietly by herself. She doesn't like to be in the limelight, she doesn't like to make trouble, and she doesn't have the enthusiasm and sense of honor of young people.

Stephanie passed Sean, leaving a whisper that only he could hear.

"I'm interested now."

Stephanie walked calmly to the Goblet of Fire under everyone's astonished gaze—she wasn't even as tall as the Goblet of Fire she placed on the chest.

Then, Stephanie threw the note with her name on it into the blazing flames.

It's as mundane as taking a book off the shelf.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the applause and cheers rang out all of a sudden. Those who dare to sign up for the semi-final competition are the warriors in their hearts.

Hermione, who had been watching this scene, subconsciously turned her attention to the Wesley brothers who had been whistling beside her - should she get some age-enhancing agents?

However, before her apostasy thoughts were fully realized, Brother Weslai ran over while whistling.

"The Warriors of Hogwarts!"

"We are unstoppable!"

In the eyes of everyone, the twin brothers bumped their butts, and then happily threw their name stickers in.

"They're not for the glory of the Warriors—" Sean heard Ron muttering there, "Fred and George were both discussing with Lee Jordan yesterday about the three thousand Galleons for the final victory of the night. How to use it, they even want to go to Diagon Alley to find a storefront!"

Sean turned his head and smiled: "At least it's a dream, isn't it?"

Harry spread his hands: "If they hadn't chased Krum for an autograph yesterday, today's action still looks very bold."

Sean laughed, these two live treasures are too funny.

The brave students of various schools put their name stickers into the Goblet of Fire, and the onlookers envied and admired them. The dangers of the event are still far beyond what students are normally exposed to.

Many sixth- and seventh-grade students still remember that their seniors in the last Goblet of Fire spent half a semester in the hospital because of a curse.

At the entrance of the auditorium, a man and a woman were watching the situation inside.

Charlotte raised her fist and waved it excitedly after watching Sean throw her namebar into the Goblet of Fire amid cheers.

She looked at Colton next to her and smiled complacently.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Stirling, this time, we won Hogwarts."

For Charlotte's provocation, Colton, who had his arms crossed and his face calm, did not say anything, nor did he refute the other party's remarks-the two had tacitly agreed that Sean's level was far better than the current contestants.

He just gave Charlotte a casual glance.

"Miss Hawke, even if Sean led Hogwarts to victory, this still cannot be changed. The fact that you were my loser last time."

Charlotte's face stinks all of a sudden, and she glared at him angrily: "Just indulge in your past glory!"

"Thank you for reminding me, I won't forget it." Colton smiled and gently stroked his chest.

In the face of Colton, who was incapable of oil and salt, and whose mouth was far superior to himself, Charlotte gritted her teeth and blushed, then suddenly changed her expression and looked behind: "Mr. Grindelwald..."

As soon as he heard the name, Colton straightened his body immediately, and then looked back while maintaining the appearance of an elite.

"Ah—" There was a burst of pain in his feet, and when he looked back, there was no sign of Grindelwald.

"Hawk...you..."

"Keep your guard up, Mr. Stirling!"

Stepping on each other's foot, Charlotte stuck out her tongue viciously, and ran away happily.

Looking at the other party's smug figure disappearing into the corner, Colton's frowning brows loosened, and then a sullen smile appeared.

…

Time flies, and the Halloween dinner seems to be taking a lot longer than usual. Perhaps because of the banquets two days in a row, people didn't seem to like the well-prepared sumptuous dishes as they usually do. The people in the auditorium kept turning their necks to look out, anxious expressions on every face. Everyone was restless, standing up every now and then to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voices in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot. Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent. Karkaroff next to him looked very nervous, as did Ms Maxime next to him.

Only Grindelwald kept smiling happily.

"Okay, the Goblet is about to be decided," Dumbledore said. "I estimate it'll take a minute. Listen, when the Warriors' names are announced, I want them to go to the top of the auditorium and follow the staff. The desk goes over and goes into the room next door—" he pointed to the door behind the instructor's desk, "—where they'll get their initial instructions."

He took out his wand and gave it a wide swing. Immediately, except for those candles in the jack-o-lantern, the rest of the candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a state of semi-darkness. The Goblet of Fire was shining brightly now, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-and-white flames of sparks were dazzling. Everyone was watching, waiting... Several people kept looking at their watches...

Even Sean was a little nervous because of the atmosphere in the auditorium, though not much.

"This time, we'll choose a total of twelve champions, three from each school—" Dumbledore exclaimed, each staring firmly at the Goblet of Fire in front of him.

The flames in the goblet suddenly turned red again, and the crackling sparks spattered. Then, a tongue of flame shot into the air, and from inside flew a charred parchment—all the people in the auditorium held their breaths.

Dumbledore grabbed the note nimbly, and the red flame in the Goblet of Fire reverted to blue-white.

"Let's see—the first warrior!" Dumbledore amplified his voice. "Victor Krum, from Durmstrang!"

Applause and cheers swept through the auditorium, and the world's number one Seeker received many screams from Hogwarts.

"I knew it was you, Krum!" Karkaroff stood up and shook his fist vigorously, looking very excited.

Krum stood up, shook hands with Dumbledore, turned right, walked along the staff desk, and entered the next room through the door.

"The next warrior—" The Goblet of Fire burned again, and a second note flew out, "Reinhard Nott, also from Durmstrang."

The applause was a little smaller. Amidst Karkaroff's shouts, the rough boy who had rubbed his neck against Sean stood up. He showed a wanton smile and walked towards the position he was going to.

Sean frowned, this guy is also surnamed Nott?

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore announced Durmstrang's third warrior.

"Leon Schneider!"

A dark-haired boy with a gloomy face and a lack of vitality stood up, pushed his glasses, and walked over with a blank expression.

Sean and the nearby Capone looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

The third warrior has the same name as the owl Sean gave Capone...

"In this way, the selection of Durmstrang's three warriors has been completed, and then—" Dumbledore caught the note again.

"The first warrior from Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour!"

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the boys, Furong hugged her sister and then stood up gracefully, her silver hair fluttering like a beating elf.

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore drew out two other Beauxbatons warriors, all girls, looking excited and nervous.

"Look, Beauxbatons' style seems to be more... aggressive than we thought?" Hermione said. "The people who didn't get selected look particularly disappointed."

Sean felt that maybe the word "disappointment" was a little light, and several Beauxbatons students who were not selected were crying there.

After choosing Beauxbatons, he came to Nurmengard, Dumbledore grabbed the note and called out the name of the first person.

"Morgans Daniels!"

Sean applauded, this one is also his acquaintance, and there is no doubt about his strength.

The second, "Hugo Barbarossa!"

The blond fat man stood up in surprise, with a piece of melon stuffed in his mouth, he didn't look like a warrior, but a melon eater.

Amid the laughter of many people, Hugo chewed hard, then wiped his mouth, showing a provocative and arrogant smile to the students who were laughing, and then walked towards the teacher's desk.

"Hugo should be very strong now..." Hermione said while applauding.

Sean nodded in agreement, Hugo's strength is beyond doubt, he is born with a powerful source of magic, and Sean has a ready-made example - Capone.

Moreover, this guy is likely to be one of the culprits [gluttony], and those who laugh at him may never imagine how terrible this fat man is when he is full of firepower.

Dumbledore called out the last name: "Patricia De Lanzar!"

The **** and hot girl stood up in the cheers. She blew kisses to her companions, and then walked over in a hurry, her bulging chest bouncing up and down, causing many boys to stare straight.

"Why are you looking at me, I didn't watch it just now..." Facing Hermione's suspicious eyes, Sean said a little guilty.

Just now he just took a very, very small glance, just one glance.

Next, came the most anticipated part in the auditorium. Many Hogwarts students stared at the Goblet of Fire in front of Dumbledore.

The three warriors belonging to them are coming.

The Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks splattered, and Dumbledore drew the tenth parchment from the tip of the flame, soaring high into the air.

"The first Hogwarts warrior," he exclaimed, "is Cedric Diggory!"

The cheers on the table were deafening. Each of the Hufflepuffs was jumping up and down, screaming and stomping, when Cedric walked past them, smiling brightly, toward the room behind the staff's desk.

Sean also clapped with a smile on his face, no matter from which angle, Cedric is a very reliable teammate.

"The second Hogwarts warrior—" Dumbledore grabbed the parchment again, and then a slight surprise appeared on his face.

"George Weiss!"

There was a burst of exclamations in the auditorium, and George jumped up with a laugh, and Fred and Lee Jordan hugged him like crazy and rocked him back and forth.

"Oh, George," Hermione was also a little surprised, "but he's really strong, isn't he?"

Sean was also a little surprised, but he immediately gave cheers and applause.

The only person who didn't applaud was Stephanie, the silver-haired girl sat at one end of the Ravenclaw table, and everyone around stood up and applauded, only she showed a look of regret.

Three positions, two have been occupied, then it is impossible for me to be selected... Stephanie thought in disappointment.

"Fairy Wood"

It was the first time she was so eager to compete in a tournament, but the Goblet of Fire didn't seem to acknowledge her enthusiasm.

Dumbledore took out the last note when George hopped into the house.

The students in the auditorium turned their attention to Sean on the Ravenclaw long table before the announcement was made.

The students at Hogwarts have almost tacitly agreed that Sean will have a seat, otherwise why did Professor Dumbledore open this back door?

Sean smiled at Hermione and tidied up his collar.

"Fred Weiss." Dumbledore's voice resounded through the auditorium.

Inexplicable silence, the entire auditorium was stunned, including Sean himself.

Including Fred.

Fred pointed to himself in surprise: "Me?"

"That's right, Mr. Wesley." Dumbledore showed the note in his hand which read "Fred Wesley."

After a brief period of surprise, applause broke out, but many people turned their surprise and regretful eyes to Sean.

Sean scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and applauded with everyone.

This was indeed something he didn't expect, and the act of arranging his collar just now was a little embarrassing...

However, he quickly adjusted his emotions and put on a smile again.

If he doesn't get selected, he doesn't get selected. He doesn't need the Goblet of Fire to prove himself.

Just when everyone, including Dumbledore, thought it was over, the flame in the cup turned fiery red again.

The sparks crackled and sputtered. A long tongue of flame suddenly jumped into the air, and held out another piece of parchment.

"Sean Wallup."

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