Chapter 250 Warriors(1/2)
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Coincidentally, John also had a vague sense of foreboding.
John couldn't tell what he was worried about.
It's obvious that he doesn't expect to become a Hogwarts warrior, so there's no need to be nervous at all.
In the end he could only blame it on the atmosphere in the auditorium.
After all, due to the Goblet of Fire selection, most people present looked restless.
Everyone wanted to finish all the food on the plate quickly so that they could quickly know who was chosen as the warrior.
This made the originally cheerful Halloween dinner extremely tense.
Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the sound in the auditorium suddenly became much louder.
Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent again.
Karkaroff and Madame Maxime on both sides of Dumbledore looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else.
Bagman was winking enthusiastically and saying hello to every student who looked at him.
As for Crouch, this guy was sitting next to Moody as usual, smiling and not knowing what he was thinking.
"Okay, the decision is about to be made on the Goblet of Fire," Dumbledore said. "It will probably take another minute. Listen, after the names of the warriors are announced, I want them to walk to the top of the auditorium and then along the staff table.
Go over and enter that room next door, where they will receive initial instruction!"
As he spoke, Dumbledore pointed to the door behind the staff seats.
Then he took out his wand and waved it widely.
Immediately, except for the light in the pumpkin, all the other candles were extinguished.
The entire auditorium immediately fell into a semi-dark environment.
This makes the flame inside the flame become brighter.
Everyone is staring at those flames, even though they are a bit dazzling.
Finally, the flame in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned red again, crackling sparks burst out, and a piece of burnt parchment was also sprayed out along with a tongue of fire.
Dumbledore caught the piece of paper and looked at it in the light of the flames.
"Durmstrang's champion," he said clearly and forcefully, "Viktor Krum."
"congratulations."
John stood up and said to Krum with a smile.
Krum still understood this kind of simple English, so he smiled, shook John's hand, and said thank you in distorted English.
Slytherin and other Hogwarts students also applauded Krum.
They didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
As a host, this level of demeanor is indeed required.
John was very good at this.
Amidst the applause and Karkaroff's cheers, the second piece of paper was also sprayed out.
"The Champion of Beauxbatons," said Dumbledore, "is Fleur Delacour!"
The area where Beauxbatons gathered instantly became chaotic.
John could see a little girl hugging her sister with a scarf on her head and cheering.
This is also the only one cheering for Fleur.
Among the rest, everyone in Hogwarts would naturally not applaud the Beauxbatons warriors who had just had a conflict in the morning.
Durmstrang didn't like Beauxbatons very much either.
Even within Beauxbatons, no one applauded Fleur.
They are now crying and comforting each other.
A few girls even stared at Furong bitterly, obviously not convinced that Furong got the warrior spot.
This situation inside Beauxbatons made the scene a bit embarrassing.
Mrs. Maxim, who was sitting on the faculty seat, also looked a little unhappy.
But Hibiscus doesn't matter.
She comforted her sister for a while, and then strode towards the side door of the auditorium.
As she walked, she took off her scarf.
A head of silky silver hair was directly exposed in front of everyone.
In this dim environment, the silver hair is like a galaxy, reflecting the bright and gorgeous light.
Coupled with her beautiful face that can be called a work of art, many boys present were stunned!
"That's... a Veela?" Draco said in disbelief, "It looks a bit like it! But why... I don't understand... how can a Veela enter a magic school? And she can also use wizard's magic,
This obviously means she should be a human, right?"
John looked at Fleur's retreating figure and said:
"Maybe he is of mixed race?"
"Mixed blood?"
Draco's expression became even more astonished, and then he frowned and said, "You mean, wizard and Veela... hybrid? Merlin! That's too disgusting!"
"My Healing Game"
"Ah--"
Alice sneered.
Draco thought she might know something and wanted to ask.
But John turned his head and stopped Draco with his cold gaze.
At this time, the third piece of paper was also spit out.
"The Champion of Hogwarts," he shouted, "is Cedric Diggory!"
"Oops!"
Draco couldn't help but scream again.
The Slytherins all looked disappointed, and Gryffindor was in the same situation.
Michelle was comforting the Gryffindors one by one.
John also said a few symbolic words to appease the Slytherins.
It doesn't matter to him, since he has no interest in being a warrior anyway.
Hufflepuff is another extreme.
Every Hufflepuff was jumping up and down, screaming and stamping their feet, when Cedric walked past them, smiling broadly, toward the room behind the staff desk.
The cheers for Cedric continued for a long time.
Even Madame Maxime and Karkaroff applauded for a while.
Anyway, as long as John doesn't think of him as a warrior, it will be a good thing for them.
"Great!" When the noise finally subsided, Dumbledore shouted happily, "Okay, now our three warriors have been selected. Please don't be discouraged by the remaining students..."
Dumbledore paused and glanced specifically at the place where the Beauxbatons gathered, "You will also make a great contribution to this event by cheering for the warriors."
As soon as this statement came out, several girls at Beauxbatons burst into tears.
This obviously does not accept Dumbledore's statement.
Dumbledore opened his mouth, seemingly at a loss.
Madame Maxime frowned and was already ready to get up and take care of the Beauxbatons.
At this moment, another piece of parchment suddenly spit out from the Goblet of Fire beside Dumbledore.
Everyone in the auditorium was stunned.
Especially Karkaroff and Maxim on the faculty seats.
Dumbledore subconsciously caught the piece of paper.
There was also an expression of confusion and surprise on his face.
But when he saw clearly what was written on the piece of paper, his whole person suddenly became serious.
There was a long silence, Dumbledore stared at the note in his hand, and everyone in the auditorium stared at Dumbledore.
Then, Dumbledore cleared his throat and read loudly:
"Harry Potter!"
To be continued...