54 The selection of champions

Halloween dinner time is much longer than usual.

Perhaps because both days are banquets, many students don't seem to like these well-prepared dishes as usual.

The people in the auditorium kept looking at their necks, and each face showed an anxious look. Everyone was restless and got up from time to time to look at the podium.

Finally, the banquet ended, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly became very loud.

Immediately, Dumbledore rose to his feet and once again fell silent in the auditorium.

Headmasters Karkarov and Maxim on either side of Dumbledore seemed just as nervous and expectant as everyone else; Ludo Bagman smiled and narrowed his eyes at the students from various schools; Mr. Crouch It's a boring expression.

"I am honored that the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision," Dumbledore said with a smile.

He waved his hand and most of the lights in the entire auditorium went out, falling into a semi-dark state.

The Goblet of Fire, which has been moved to the grandstand, shines brightly, more than anything in the entire auditorium, and the beating blue and white flames are simply mesmerizing.

Almost everyone looked at Dumbledore nervously.

The flame in the goblet suddenly turned red again, and it spattered, a tongue of fire that smashed through the air, and a nearly burned piece of parchment flew out of it. Dumbledore caught the piece of parchment and the flames from the flame returned to blue and white.

"The Champion of Durmstrang" Dumbledore's voice spread throughout the auditorium: "It's Victor Krum."

Applause and cheers swept the entire auditorium.

Victor-Krum got up from the Slytherin table and hunched over to Dumbledore. Then, under the command of Professor McGonagall, turn right and follow the rostrum into the next room.

Bravo, Victor bravo Karkarov shouted

I knew you were destined to be a champion.

Silence was again restored in the auditorium because The Second Scroll has already appeared.

"The Champion of Beauxbatons" Dumbledore's voice spread throughout the auditorium: "It's Fleur Delacur."

The girl gracefully stood up, twisting her silver hair, slightly off the Ravenclaw table and walked towards the podium.

She gracefully bowed to Dumbledore and entered the room Krum had just entered.

There was silence throughout the auditorium, and almost all of the Hogwarts students held their breath because they knew that the next one to be revealed was the Hogwarts warrior.

The third piece of scroll arrived on schedule.

Hogwarts champion.

Dumbledore grabbed it and then crouched there, some strangely holding the note in his hand.

"Harry Potter!"

There was no applause.

Buzzing explosion began to penetrate the auditorium, as if countless bees were screaming.

Professor McGonagall rose at the head table of guests and hurried past Professor Ludo Bagman and Professor Kakarov, whispering anxiously into Professor Dumbledore's eyes.

All eyes are on the long Gryffindor table that was celebrating by having the Hogwarts champion.

"I'm not…I don't have it…" Harry said with a blank face.

Ron was on his side, a little surprised, a little lost, and even looked at him awkwardly.

Go ahead." Almost Hermione pushed him behind him gently, and he got up and entered the previous room under the guidance of Professor McGonagall.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes, staring at him at the same time

He is not 17 years old.

As it did?

Can you really deal with the top three competitions?

He heard countless whispers along the way.

Draco at his side yelled "because he"

Harry didn't know how the trip happened. At this moment, his mind was almost blank.

Dumbledore's gaze was once again staring at the flames.

The flames spewed out a name.

Dumbledore almost unconsciously took the parchment

"Sasuke Uchiha"

Sasuke gets up leaving the Slytherin table, where the four houses were silent.

The long Slytherin table was a whisper