Hogwarts: From Inheriting The Ancestral Business To Becoming The Devil

Chapter 252 How Many Powers Is This A Tournament?

That night, in order to welcome Halloween, the entire auditorium was decorated in a somewhat eerie way.

Large swarms of black bats are wantonly waste in the auditorium, there are many jack-o-lanterns floating in the air, and groups of ghosts are floating in the air to say hello to every little wizard passing by

Soon the long tables of the four colleges were full, and today was not only a Halloween dinner, but also announced the candidates for the warriors of the three schools.

The little wizards in the audience whispered to each other, excitedly talking about something, and each of them was quite interested in the upcoming list of warriors.

It's just that today's list of the Triwizard Tournament is destined to surprise Dumbledore and others. Thinking of this, the corners of Kahn's mouth can't help showing a smile.

Not long after, Dumbledore came with Mrs. Maxim and Mandel. This time, Ludo and Crouch didn't show their faces, but followed Dumbledore to the bandits.

After Dumbledore announced the start of the Halloween dinner, all kinds of special Halloween food appeared on the long tables in the audience.

It's just that this year's little wizard is not very interested in these delicacies.

"Mr Dumbledore, who do you think the 14 Hogwarts heroes will be?"

Madam Maxim who just sat down pretended to be casual and asked, she was quite thoughtful about this Triwizard Tournament.

France's reputation in the past few decades is really not good. If she can win a Triwizard Championship trophy under the leadership of her Maxim, it can be recorded in the history of magic by the whole of France.

And you can also change the habits of European milk law. After all, the younger generation of France beat Britain and Germany, and it is quite honorable to say it.

"It's hard to say, there are so many outstanding students in Hogwarts, and many children are qualified to be elected as warriors."

Dumbledore said rather embarrassingly, he didn't want to publicly say that the student was the best, and the most optimistic and favorite one was of course Harry.

But in fact, Dumbledore also knew that Kahn alone could wipe out the entire Hogwarts wizards.

"But a school can only have one warrior, right?"

"Could there be more at Hogwarts?"

Madam Maxime tentatively said that this is Hogwarts' home ground, and since the magic setting of the Goblet of Fire was done by Dumbledore, she was really afraid that Dumbledore would cheat.

"The Goblet of Fire has the magic I set, of course this will not happen, as long as my magic is not broken, I'm sure there will be no problems."

Dumbledore said with a smile, he didn't mean to say that, otherwise Kahn would be slapped in the face if he really wanted to do something.

Hearing that Madame Maxim frowned, what does this mean?

Madam Maxim certainly doesn't think that any little wizard can crack Dumbledore's magic, she herself is not sure about it, but if she can't keep Dumbledore, what loopholes are left for the little wizard at Hogwarts to crack!

"I trust Mr. Dumbledore's magic to be all right."

Austin Mandel stopped the knife and fork in his hand and said seriously, but he still knew the actual situation.

Dumbledore smiled and said nothing, he also believed in himself!

But don't trust others.

As time went by, people in the auditorium kept looking forward, feeling that this year's Halloween dinner was extraordinarily long.

Dumbledore, who finally chatted happily with others, stood up, waved his sleeves, and all the long tables returned to a spotless state.

The little wizards below also fell silent, everyone knew that the most exciting moment was coming.

"Well, the goblet is about to make a decision."

"After the names of the warriors are announced, I want them to go to the top of the auditorium, walk past the staff table, and go into the next room."

"They will get initial guidance there."

As he spoke, Dumbledore pointed to the door behind the staff.

Then Dumbledore took out his wand and gave it a big swipe.

Immediately, except for those candles in the jack-o-lantern, all the other candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a semi-dark state.

The Goblet of Fire now emits dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the bursting blue-white flames are almost dazzling.

Everyone is watching and waiting...  

Suddenly the blue-white flame in the goblet turned red again, and crackling sparks burst out.

Then a tongue of flame jumped into the air, and a scorched eyelid flew out from it. At this moment, everyone in the auditorium held their breath.

Dumbledore took the paper, and the flames returned to blue and white at this point.

"The warrior of Durmstrang is Rutherford Gregg"

Dumbledore spoke clearly and emphatically.

Suddenly there was pattering applause, this person is really not well-known, of course he can't be compared with Krum in the original book, but Kahn knows that he is still good in the seventh grade

Nor is it a reserve member of the voodoo party.

Rutherford Gregg stood up from the Slytherin table, walked towards Dumbledore, walked around the staff table, and then entered the small room on the side.

After a few seconds, the flames turned red again.

The second piece of parchment was also driven by the flame, and jumped out of the Goblet of Fire.

"The champion of Beauxbatons is Fleur Della Kull.

announced Dumbledore.

The beautiful Estimate stood up gracefully, flicked 253 her silver-white hair, and walked lightly between the tables of La Wen Keluo and Hufflepuff.

There was also a burst of warm applause off the court. Of course, these are all LSPs.

The Goblet of Fire turned red for the third time, sparks shot out, the stuff shot high into the air, and Dumbledore got the third parchment.

"Hogwarts, it's Lynch Gregory.

Dumbledore announced loudly, "It's not Kahn, it seems he didn't mess me with this whole thing."

This time, all the students of Wen Keluo applauded excitedly, but some young wizards were still a bit puzzled, this guy is really good enough, he is the prefect of the sixth grade, but he is not seventeen years old!

Only a few people know why he became a warrior, but those who are reluctant to spend money can only sit here and envy and hate.

However, before Dumbledore announced the result, this dramatic scene came, the blue-white flame on the Goblet of Fire turned red again, indicating that from this moment on, this time the main battle hall will be a little different.

And what everyone didn't expect was that this time the Goblet of Fire spewed out more than a dozen pieces of parchment in succession, and Dumbledore couldn't catch them all at once.

There was even more silence inside the auditorium.

Madam Maxim looked at Dumbledore more and more wrongly, and said you are all right?