vncnus Chapter 234: A competition was held for the trophy
Chapter 234: A competition was held for the trophy
As the two names were read out, the auditorium immediately went into an uproar!
The young wizards all turned their heads to look at them. Harry's mind went blank, but Afro heard the prompt sound of mission completion in his mind.
"How is it possible? Honey, you signed up secretly without telling us?" Fred hugged Afro's waist and said incredulously, "How did you cheat on your age?"
George smiled and put his arm around her shoulders, "Why did you take Harry to play and not us?"
"Gentlemen, I can't do anything." Afro looked at them guiltily. She didn't even think before telling a lie.
Sin -
"She's lying to us." Fred and George looked at each other and exchanged their judgments.
"She always has this expression when she lies."
But none of them revealed it. After all, everyone has little secrets, and they wouldn't be petty or worry about gains and losses.
What's more, they are now hiding something from Afro.
The buzz spread in the hall, and Draco wanted to rush to the Gryffindor table right now. He listened to several students around him talking bad about the girl, and angrily threw the plate at several people.
Bryce was even more aggressive than him and kicked them directly, almost kicking them out of the auditorium.
Theodore and Noah silently remembered several young wizards who spoke rudely, some from Slytherin and some from other colleges.
These students will enjoy the most "wonderful" campus life in their future lives.
Dumbledore called out twice more, and Harry and Avro held each other's wrists and walked through the long corridor to the platform.
Even more angry than the students were the principals of the other two schools. Karkaroff stood up and protested loudly, "Why did you, Hogwarts, send out three students?"
There are three schools in total, and three warriors came out of Hogwarts alone.
Why don’t you, Hogwarts, just give the trophy to yourself!
"They are not old enough and do not meet the requirements." Ms. Maxim straightened her tall and sturdy body gracefully, and her head accidentally hit the chandelier.
Bagman and Crouch also frowned, thinking about what to do next.
"Have you voted for yourselves?" Dumbledore asked softly, holding Harry's shoulders.
"No, sir!" Harry tried to defend himself. Although he wanted to participate in the competition, he had no intention of taking shortcuts.
Afro shook his head to indicate that he did not.
She did not vote for the name, she just changed the result directly.
Dumbledore nodded reassuringly and patted their shoulders reassuringly.
"Choose again! This time we'll all be watching!" Karkaroff roared angrily, his raised eyebrows straighter than the branches on the chandelier!
The Ministry of Magic had no choice but to agree to Karkaroff's suggestion. The three warriors who entered first were called back and they voted their names back again.
Harry and Avro sat aside and were watched by other professors.
The Goblet of Fire changed its red flame as before and spit out five pieces of parchment one after another.
With Afulo here, no matter how many times we come, the result will be the same.
"There's something wrong with the Goblet of Fire!" Karkaroff ran down from his seat in despair, took out his wand and wanted to check the Goblet of Fire.
Crouch's face turned ugly, because he brought the Goblet of Fire from the Ministry of Magic, and it was impossible for him to tamper with it.
Bagman understood Crouch's expression and asked, "Does Mr. Karkaroff doubt the Ministry of Magic?"
Karkaroff choked, how dare he doubt the Ministry of Magic now!
"Of course not. I just thought that the Goblet of Fire might have malfunctioned, so non-existent names appeared."
Crouch stood up impatiently, "There is nothing wrong with the Goblet of Fire, the results are all valid!"
He turned around, looked at the five warriors, and clapped his hands.
"You are all brave and fearless warriors."
The selection process filled with weirdness and panic has finally come to an end.
On the way back, no student questioned Harry and Afro anymore. After all, they had seen with their own eyes how the Goblet of Fire put the champion's hats on their heads.
They didn't know whether to envy or sympathize.
Another person who felt relieved was Crouch Jr., who was disguised as "Moody".
When Moody heard about the re-selection, he clenched his crutches in panic, fearing that his master's great plan would fail with him.
After seeing the final result, "Moody" tried hard to restrain his urge to laugh. This is all fate!
His master is destined to return again!