Moonlight Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 251
Ivan got off soon after sitting in Mrs. Maxim's carriage. He was mainly unfamiliar with him and had nothing to talk about, so he might as well go to the library to read some books.

"I have to say, that French girl named Fleur is really beautiful." On the way to the library, Harry sighed with emotion.

"Hmph, Ivan, what do you think?" Hermione snorted softly, staring at Ivan closely.

"Uh... I think Hermione is the prettiest." Faced with this kind of proposition, Aiwen decisively chose the correct answer. I have to say that sometimes girls really feel insecure.

Can you run by yourself?
Of course I can't run away.

So what is there to ask.

Harry had to go to Quidditch training, so Ivan and Hermione went to the library together in the end. When the pointer pointed to 05:30, they came out of the library together and came to the auditorium.

The dinner was very sumptuous, but it could not appease the restless hearts of the little wizards. Many little wizards started to whisper while pointing at Ivan.

"Do you think you can be a warrior?" Hermione asked softly.

"It should be possible." Ivan shook his head, "However, whether I become a warrior or not is actually a very indifferent thing to me."

The food prepared by the elf was very delicious. People in the auditorium kept looking up, with anxious expressions on every face.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voices in the auditorium suddenly increased a lot.

Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent again.

Sitting on either side of Dumbledore were Karkaroff and Madame Maxime, who looked as nervous and expectant as everyone else.

"Attention everyone, the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision!" Dumbledore said, waving his hand down below, "I guess it will take another minute, listen, after the names of the warriors are announced, I hope they go to the auditorium At the top, walk along the faculty desk and enter the next room, where they will receive initial guidance!"

He pointed to the door behind the instructor's desk, and everyone looked there in unison.

Dumbledore drew out his wand, and gave it a great flick.

Immediately, all the candles were extinguished except those in the jack-o-lantern.

The auditorium suddenly fell into a state of semi-darkness, and the Goblet of Fire now emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames that shot out sparks were almost dazzling.

Everyone watched and waited, and many kept checking their watches.
Without any warning, the flame in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned red again, and crackling sparks burst out.

Then, a tongue of flame shot into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment.

Everyone in the auditorium held their breath and looked at the note.

Dumbledore took the parchment and held it far away so that he could read the words on it by the light of the flames.

At this time, the flame returned to blue and white.

"The Champion of Durmstrang!" he said in clear and forceful tones, "it is Viktor Krum."

In an instant, applause and cheers swept the entire auditorium.

"Not surprising at all!" exclaimed Ron.

Viktor Krum got up from the Slytherin table and walked listlessly towards Dumbledore.

He turned to the right, walked along the staff desk, and entered the next room through the door.

"Great, Viktor!" Karkaroff roared loudly, even though the applause in the auditorium was loud, everyone could hear his voice, "I know you are destined to be a warrior!" Applause and conversation Gradually subsided, and now everyone's attention was once again on the Goblet of Fire.

After a few seconds, the flames turned red again.

The second parchment leaped out of the cup, propelled by the flames.

"The Champion of Beauxbatons!" said Dumbledore, "it is Fleur Delacour!"

Furong stood up gracefully, and shook her shiny silver hair.

She didn't seem surprised by this result, walking briskly between the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables.

"Look, they're all disappointed," said Hermione over the din, nodding to Beauxbaton's other representatives.

In fact, "disappointment" is an understatement of the word.

The two girls who were not selected burst into tears, buried their heads in their arms, and wept bitterly.

And Gabriel was so happy that she was applauding her sister all the time.

When Fleur Delacour also entered the next room, the auditorium fell silent again.

This time the silence was filled with a taste of intense excitement, and it was the turn of the Hogwarts warriors...

At this time, the Goblet of Fire turned red again.

Sparks sputtered, flames shot high into the air, and Dumbledore drew a third parchment from the tip of the flames.

"Heroes of Hogwarts!" he cried. "Harry Potter!"

There was a deafening whistling sound in the auditorium, especially the Gryffindor students, which almost overturned the entire table.

"How is this possible?" Hermione and the little Ravenclaw wizard on the side couldn't believe it, but finally applauded.

Harry stood up in astonishment, and then became excited. He glanced at Ivan apologetically, and then walked towards the staff room.

The applause for Harry went on for a long time before Dumbledore silenced everyone and listened to him.

"Great!" Dumbledore exclaimed cheerfully when the uproar finally subsided, "well, now that our three warriors have been chosen, I know I can trust all of you, including Beauxbatons and To other Durmstrang students, you will definitely support your warriors with all your strength. By cheering for the warriors, you will also make a great contribution to this event”

Dumbledore stopped talking suddenly, and everyone could see what had attracted his attention.

The flames in the Goblet of Fire turned red again, and sparks sputtered out.

A long tongue of flame suddenly jumped into the air, and another piece of parchment was lifted out of it.

Dumbledore stretched out a slender hand as if subconsciously, and grabbed the parchment.

He held it far away, staring at the name written on it.

There was a long silence, with Dumbledore staring at the note in his hand, and everyone in the Great Hall staring at Dumbledore.

This is really horrifying, the three warriors have been selected, why is there still parchment coming out of the Goblet of Fire.

Then, Dumbledore cleared his throat and read aloud: "Ewen Tash!"

There was silence around, and the little wizards didn't know whether to be excited or confused.

"Yawn, it seems that I am still not left behind."

Ai Wen lazily stood up, stretched his waist, and then waved to the students around him. When he left the table, he even took out an orange from his messenger bag, peeled it and pointed at the teachers. Walking to the back room, when he entered the faculty room, there was finally warm applause in the auditorium.

Although the reality is hard to accept, they just believed in Aiwen's character and strength!

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(End of this chapter)