v4 Chapter 46： Cup of Fire Ceremony

Soon, all the students were seated.

The faculty and staff came in, and they filed to the main guest table and sat down. At the end are Professor Dumbledore, Professor Karkaroff and Ms. Maxim.

Busbarton’s students immediately stood up when they saw their principal appear. Several Hogwarts students couldn't help but laugh. But Busbarton's students didn't seem embarrassed at all, and they didn't sit down again until Ms. Maxim sat down on Dumbledore's left hand.

Dumbledore stood still, and the conversation in the auditorium slowly reduced, and finally fell silent.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and-especially-distinguished guests," Dumbledore said, looking at the foreign students with a smile, "I welcome you to Huo with great joy. Gewarts. I hope and believe that you will feel comfortable and happy here.

A girl from Boothbarton still wrapped her head tightly in a scarf, and let out a sneer that was undoubtedly sarcasm.

Xie Lin looked at the girl who sneered and frowned.

Eleanor, who had been staring at Schelling closely, couldn't help but be attracted by Schelling's gaze, and looked back at Schelling's gaze.

She turned her head and whispered with a smile, "Mr. Malfoy, are you interested in her? She seems very special!"

Xie Lin's eyes saw that the girl had magical fluctuations in her body that were not human—the fluctuations were very frequent, and gave people a sensitive, impatient and changeable feeling.

This is probably the first beauty Fleur Delacour in the original book. Only Veeva's blood can explain this special magical fluctuation.

However, what made Schelling frown was actually another female student sitting next to Furong.

When Schelling glanced over her, he almost thought he saw a sword!

The magic power on her body is like a sharp sword shining with cold light, it is very sharp, Schelling just glanced it inadvertently, and she could feel a slight tingling sensation in her eyeballs.

She is not so much a wizard as she is a warrior!

Xie Lin still remembered seeing a similar description in the silver spear duel record given to him by sister Gulana. The literature once recorded a duel with sharp meaning all over his body, and all the spells he cast had extremely powerful penetrating power. For example, he used a most common cutting spell to penetrate an iron armor curse, a steel shield behind the iron armor curse, and the steel armor of the holder of the steel shield.

The holder of the steel shield almost died on the spot, his chest seemed to be scratched by a sharp blade, even his heart was exposed.

What kind of cutting spell is this! This is obviously a sword spirit, okay?

The author who recorded this duel also specially named the talent of this unknown duel-"Natural Sword Heart".

Schelling guessed that this is an extremely rare bloodline talent.

The bloodline talent he has seen is not too small, but only this bloodline talent is completely and purely born for combat.

This is a born soldier!

Xie Lin couldn't help but smile, although there was not much smile in his eyes.

First Mad Eye Moody, then Draco, now Eleanor, and this swordsman—he didn't think these people appeared to be all coincidences.

His eyes flickered with chills, if that's the case, let him take a good look at what these monsters, ghosts and snakes suddenly appeared like.

"The championship will officially begin at the end of the banquet." Dumbledore said, "I now invite everyone to eat and drink as much as they want at home!"

He sat down, and Karkarov immediately leaned forward and talked to him.

Schelling had never seen a dinner at Hogwarts. There were such a rich variety of dishes in front of them. Several of them were definitely foreign.

"What's that?" Gore asked, pointing to a large plate next to the big steak and kidney pudding, which looked like a seafood smorgasbord.

"French fish soup." Draco said proudly, "My servant will make it. The taste is delicious, not bad."

Poliako grabbed a big chicken leg in an uncharacteristic manner, began to eat and drink, and spilled a lot of soup on his robe, but he didn't care at all.

"It's delicious! It's delicious!" he said vaguely. "The food at Hogwarts is much better than ours. Durmstrang can't eat it."

Just then, a voice said, "Excuse me, do you still eat this plate of mixed fish soup?"

Xie Lin suddenly raised his head.

This is wrong! Doesn't this story belong to Furong and Ron?

Seeing the visitor, Xie Lin's expression is quite wonderful-she is not Furong, certainly not.

Although Schelling in this life has never seen a real Veela, he clearly remembers that Fleur’s hair is beautiful and shiny silver.

The girl in front of her, like Lotus, took off the scarf around her head, revealing her eye-catching burgundy hair.

It must be explained here that the word “redhead” in English was invented in the 12th century. The meaning of “redhead” here actually describes the orange-like orange. The so-called children of the Wesley family all have red hair, but they are actually talking about orange hair.

In that period, the word orange was always used to describe fruit, and it was not commonly used to describe color until the end of the 15th century.

Really born red hair, in fact, does not exist in the scientific world. It has been extinct since at least in 1991, because red hair is a recessive gene, and it can be said to be extinct under the dilution of genes from generation to generation.

Although there are methods for dyeing hair in the wizarding world, it is not common. Wizards prefer to maintain their natural hair color, as if it were a certain status symbol.

The girl in front of her has a burgundy hair color, just like the color of the Philosopher's Stone in Xie Lin's arms—in the wizarding world, there is only one family with this hair color!

One of the 12 families of the Holy Blood in France, the Moreau family.

The Monroe family is a well-known super aristocrat in France, and its status is comparable to that of the Malfoy family in Great Britain. Coincidentally, the direct descendants of this family are also very thin, and they have been single-passed for centuries.

Schelling is no stranger to the pure-blood family in France, but when he saw the fortitude emanating from the girl in front of him, he was also a little dazed.

He has never heard that the Monroe family also has a precedent for awakening blood power. Not to mention the rare blood talent like Born Jianxin.

Daphne and Astoria thought that Schelling was fascinated by each other's beauty, and snorted in dissatisfaction.

Eleanor laughed out loud, "Hey, Mr. Malfoy, when the lady asks you, it's not gentleman to be in a daze like this!"

Xie Lin came back to his senses, he said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, I lost my mind for a while-we have eaten this plate of miscellaneous fish soup, let me take it for you!"

"Okay, thank you." The girl's voice was low and a little bit magnetic, and it sounded very comfortable.

Schelling picked up the plate, followed her carefully, and brought it to the Ravenclaw long table, where she was seated.

After the girl sat down, she gave a sweet smile, "This gentleman, thank you again for your warm hospitality. I am Catalina of the Monroe family. Just call me Catalina. I haven't asked you yet. name is?"

Schelling lowered his head slightly, and said gracefully: "I am Malfoy, Schelling Malfoy."

"Ah, you are Schelling!" Katalin seemed a little surprised. "Do you know that you also have a lot of fans at our Busbarton. I didn't expect you to be so young! I'm visiting Hogwar this time." Here, one of the purposes is to see you!"

Compared with the enthusiasm shown by the girl, Schelling chose not to be humble or humble, and replied indifferently: "Thank you very much for your appreciation. I was just a little lucky, and there is still a lot to learn. Well, I will go back now. You can enjoy this meal happily."

When Schelling returned to his seat, Draco smiled and said to Schelling: "Look at your expression, isn't it interesting to others?" He paused, and continued: "That girl is really unusual! I guess She is the heir of the Monroe family, and she is worthy of our Malfoy family!"

My brother, do you think I am a stallion?

Schelling couldn't comment, and said with a smile: "Draco, you think too much, I think the girls at Hogwarts are very good." After that, he specifically turned towards Daphne and Astoria. Take a look.

Both girls smiled at him.

Eleanor interrupted at this moment, and she smiled and said, "It seems, Mr. Malfoy, you are quite popular with girls!" She lowered her voice and pointedly said: "Four long tables, each long There are so many plates of French mixed fish soup on the table, why did she pick the one in front of you?"

Xie Lin actually thought of this too, but he chose to sit on the sidelines and not just break it.

Everyone was eating and chatting, and before they knew it, the plates on the table were all empty.

Dumbledore stood up and introduced the two distinguished guests who had come-the director of the International Cooperation Department Barty Crouch and the director of the Sports Department Ludovick Bagman. There was sparse applause in the auditorium.

"In the past few months, Mr. Bagman and Mr. Crouch have worked tirelessly to arrange the Triwizard Tournament," Dumbledore continued. "They will work with me, Professor Karkaroff and Mark Together, Ms. Sim formed a referee team to judge the efforts of the Warriors."

Dumbledore asked Filch to take the Goblet of Fire to the podium and announced the rules of the Triwizard Tournament: three warriors, each warrior represents a school, the warriors are selected by the Goblet of Fire; three challenging projects , Each item can be scored according to the completion; the warrior with the highest accumulated score in the end will get the Goblet of Fire!

"Every student who wants to run for the Warriors must write his name and school name on a piece of parchment and throw them into this goblet. The registration time is only 24 hours. Tomorrow night, that is, On Halloween night, the goblet will select the names of the three classmates that it thinks best represent the three schools. UU看书 Tonight, the goblet will be placed in the hall, and all students who are willing to participate in the election Can touch it."

"In order to avoid the temptation of underage students, after the goblet is placed in the hall, I will draw an age line around it. Anyone under the age of seventeen cannot cross this age line."

Every student who wants to run for the Warriors must write his name and school name on a piece of parchment and throw it into the Goblet of Fire. The registration time is only 24 hours. The deadline is tomorrow night, which is Halloween. In the evening, the Goblet of Fire will select the names of the three classmates that it thinks best represent the three schools. In order to avoid the temptation of underage students, Dumbledore placed the Goblet of Fire in the foyer and drew an age line around it. Anyone under the age of seventeen could not cross this age line.

"Finally, I want to remind everyone who is going to participate in the campaign to pay attention to this competition is not a trifle, don't take part in it rashly. Once the Warriors are selected by the Goblet of Fire, he must stick to the game to the end. Who will take himself? Throwing his name into the cup actually forms a magical contract that must be observed. Once you become a warrior, you are not allowed to change your mind. Therefore, please think twice and find out that you really want to participate in the competition. Put your name in the cup again. Okay, I think it’s time for everyone to go to bed. Good night everyone."

"Age line!" Draco said, his eyes gleaming, and he turned to look at Schelling, "Schelling, you will sign up, right?"

Xie Lin shrugged and spread his hands, "Who knows? The principal's age line is probably not so easy to fool around..."

The two brothers glanced at each other, and at the same time showed each other's tacit expressions.