,!

Facing Stephanie's question, before Sean could answer, Hermione on the side became vigilant.

It's just that there are so many people watching in public, and the other party just asked a very common question. Is it too bad for me to suddenly become so sensitive?

Just when Hermione was struggling, Sean nodded.

"Of course I have this opportunity to participate. I'm quite curious about this year's competition."

"I see." Stephanie nodded.

Then, naturally, she took out a quill, and then took out a note, on which she wrote her name casually.

"Stephanie?" Sean looked at her in surprise.

In my impression, Stephanie is not a person who likes to participate in group activities. To be precise, she hardly participates in group activities other than necessary courses.

This girl prefers to read a book quietly by herself. She doesn't like to be in the limelight, doesn't like to make trouble, and doesn't have the passion and sense of honor of a young man.

Stephanie passed Sean, leaving a whisper that only he could hear.

"I'm interested now."

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Stephanie calmly walked to the Goblet of Fire—she was not even taller than the Goblet of Fire placed on the box.

Then, Stephanie threw the note with her name on it into the burning flames with a calm face.

It's as common as taking a book off the shelf.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then applause and cheers erupted all of a sudden. Those who dared to sign up for the Final Four were warriors in their hearts.

Hermione, who had been watching this scene, subconsciously turned her attention to Brother Wesley who was whistling next to him—should she get some aging potion?

However, before her deviant idea could be fully implemented, Brother Wesley ran over while whistling.

"Heroes of Hogwarts!"

"We are unstoppable!"

In the eyes of everyone, the twin brothers bumped their buttocks, and then happily threw their name slips in.

"They're not for the glory of the warriors—" Sean heard Ron whispering there, "Fred and George discussed with Lee Jordan all night yesterday about the three thousand gold Galleon bonus for the final victory." How to use it, they even want to set up a shop in Diagon Alley!"

Sean turned his head and smiled: "At least it's very dreamy, isn't it?"

Harry spread his hands: "If they hadn't chased Krum for his autograph yesterday, today's action still looks very bold."

Sean laughed, these two clowns are so funny.

Brave students from various schools put their name strips into the Goblet of Fire, and the onlookers envied and admired—the Four-wild Tournament is really not a playground for children, even now that the protection measures are relatively complete, The dangers of this event are still far beyond what students are usually exposed to.

Many students in grades six and seven still remember that their seniors in the last Goblet of Fire were lying in the hospital for half a semester because of a curse.

At the entrance of the auditorium, a man and a woman were watching the situation inside.

After seeing Sean throw his name strip into the Goblet of Fire amid cheers, Charlotte raised her fist and waved it excitedly.

She looked at Colton next to her and smiled smugly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Sterling, this time, our Hogwarts won."

Facing Charlotte's provocation, Colton with his hands folded and a calm face did not express anything, nor did he refute the other party's remarks—the two had already tacitly agreed that Sean's level was far superior to the current contestants.

He just glanced at Charlotte lightly.

"Miss Hawke, even though Sean led Hogwarts to victory, this still cannot change the fact that you were my defeat last time."

Charlotte's face immediately stinks, and she glared at the other party angrily: "You just indulge in your past glory!"

"Thank you for reminding me, I won't forget it." Colton smiled slightly and stroked his chest in a gentlemanly gesture.

Facing Colton, who didn't get into oil and salt, and his mouth skills were far superior to his own, Charlotte gritted her teeth and blushed, then suddenly changed her expression and looked back: "Mr. Grindelwald..."

Upon hearing this name, Colton immediately straightened his body, and then looked back while maintaining an elite appearance.

"Ah—" There was a pain in his foot, and when he looked back, there was no sign of Grindelwald.

"Hoke...you..."

"Keep your vigilance, Mr. Sterling!"

Stepping on the opponent's foot, Charlotte stuck out her tongue viciously, and ran away happily.

Seeing the other party's triumphant figure disappear around the corner, Colton's frowning brows relaxed, and then he revealed a faint smile.

…

Time flies, and Halloween dinners seem to be taking a lot longer than usual. Perhaps because there were two consecutive days of banquets, it seemed that everyone didn't like the well-prepared and sumptuous dishes as much as usual. People in the auditorium kept looking up, with anxious expressions on every face. Everyone fidgeted, standing up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly increased a lot. Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent. Karkaroff next to him looked very nervous, as did Ms. Maxim next to him.

Only Grindelwald kept smiling happily.

"Well, the Goblet is about to make its decision," said Dumbledore. "I reckon it will take another minute. Listen, when the names of the champions are announced, I want them to walk to the top of the Great Hall and walk along the staff The desk goes over into the adjoining room—" he pointed to the door behind the instructor's desk, "—they'll get their initial instructions there."

He took out his wand and swung it broadly. 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 emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything else in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames bursting out with sparks were almost dazzling. Everyone is watching, waiting... A few people keep looking at their watches...

Even Sean felt a little nervous because of the atmosphere in the auditorium, although not much.

"This time, we will choose a total of twelve warriors, three from each school—" Dumbledore said loudly, everyone staring firmly at the Goblet of Fire in front of him.

The flame in the goblet suddenly turned red again, and crackling sparks burst out. Then, a flame shot into the air, and from it flew a piece of charred parchment—everyone in the auditorium held their breath.

Dumbledore grabbed the note nimbly, and the red flame in the Goblet of Fire turned blue and white again.

"Let's see—the first champion!" Dumbledore amplified, "Viktor Krum, from Durmstrang!"

Applause and cheers swept the auditorium, and the world's number one Seeker received many screams from Hogwarts.

"I knew it was you, Krum!" Karkaroff stood up and shook his fist vigorously, looking extremely excited.

Krum stood up, shook hands with Dumbledore, turned to the right, walked along the staff desk, and entered the next room through the door.

"The next warrior—" The Goblet of Fire blazed again, and a second note flew out, "Reinhardt Knott, also from Durmstrang."

The applause was a little weaker. Amidst Karkaroff's shouts, the rough boy who had once gestured to Sean to wipe his neck stood up. He showed a wanton smile and walked towards where he was going.

Sean frowned, this guy is also named Nott?

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore announced Durmstrang's third champion.

"Leon Schneider!"

A black-haired boy with a gloomy face and no vitality stood up. He pushed his glasses and walked over with a blank expression.

Sean and Capone nearby looked at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes.

The third warrior bears the same name as the owl Sean gave Capone...

"In this way, the selection of the three warriors of Durmstrang is completed, and next—" Dumbledore caught the note again.

"The first warrior from Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour!"

Amid the enthusiastic cheers from the boys, Fu Rong hugged her younger sister, then stood up gracefully, flicking her silver hair like a dancing elf.

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore drew out two other Beauxbaton's warriors, all of whom were girls, looking excited and nervous.

"Look, Beauxbaton's style seems to be... a little more aggressive than we thought?" Hermione said, "The people who weren't selected looked particularly disappointed."

Sean felt that the word "disappointment" might be a little light, as a few Beauxbaton students who were not selected were covering their faces and crying.

After choosing Beauxbatons, they came to Nurmengard. Dumbledore grabbed the note and called out the name of the first person.

"Morgans Daniels!"

Sean applauded. This person is considered an acquaintance of his own, and his strength is unquestionable.

The second, "Hugo Barbarossa!"

The blond fat man stood up in surprise, with a piece of melon stuffed in his mouth, he didn't look like a warrior, but a melon-eating crowd.

Amidst the laughter of many people, Hugo chewed hard, then wiped his mouth, showed a provocative and arrogant smile at the laughing students, and then walked towards the teacher's desk.

"Hugo should be strong now..." Hermione said while applauding.

Sean nodded in agreement. There is no doubt about Hugo's strength. He was born with a powerful source of magic power. Sean has a ready-made example—Capone.

Moreover, this guy is likely to be one of the culprits [gluttony]. Those who laugh at him may never imagine how terrifying this fat man is when he is fully fired.

Dumbledore called out the last name: "Patricia De Lansar!"

The **** and hot girl stood up amidst the cheers, and she blew a kiss to her companions, then hurriedly walked over, her bulging chest was bouncing, causing many boys to stare straight at her.

"Why are you looking at me, I didn't look at it just now..." Facing Hermione's suspicious eyes, Sean said a little guilty.

Just now he just took a very, very small look, just one look.

Next, came the most anticipated part in the auditorium. Many Hogwarts students stared at the Goblet of Fire in front of Dumbledore.

Their three warriors are coming.

The Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks sputtered, tongues of flame shot high into the air, and Dumbledore drew the tenth parchment from the tip of the flames.

"The first Hogwarts champion," he cried, "is Cedric Diggory!"

The cheers from the table were deafening. Every Hufflepuff was jumping up and down, screaming and stomping, when Cedric walked past them, grinning brightly, towards the room behind the staff desk.

Sean also clapped with a smile on his face. No matter from which point of view, Cedric is a very reliable teammate.

"The second Hogwarts champion—" Dumbledore grabbed the parchment again, and then, a slight surprise appeared on his face.

"George Weiss!"

There was an exclamation in the auditorium, George jumped up with a laugh, and Fred and Lee Jordan hugged him like crazy and shook him back and forth.

"Oh, George," Hermione was also a little surprised, "but he's really strong, isn't he?"

Sean was also a little surprised, but he immediately gave cheers and applause.

The only person who didn't applaud was Stephanie. The silver-haired girl was sitting at one end of the Ravenclaw table. Everyone around her stood up and applauded, but she showed a regretful expression.

Of the three positions, two have already been taken, so it is impossible for me to be selected... Stephanie thought disappointedly.

"Apricot"

For the first time, she was so eager to participate in an event, but the Goblet of Fire did not seem to acknowledge her enthusiasm.

Dumbledore drew the last note as George skipped into the room.

The students in the auditorium cast their eyes on Sean on the Ravenclaw long table without waiting for the announcement.

The students at Hogwarts have almost tacitly agreed that Sean will have a seat, otherwise why did Professor Dumbledore open this back door on purpose?

Sean smiled at Hermione and the others, and straightened his collar.

"Fred Weiss." Dumbledore's voice filled the auditorium.

There was an inexplicable silence, and the entire auditorium was stunned, including Sean himself.

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Fred pointed at himself in surprise: "Me?"

"That's right, Mr. Weasley." Dumbledore showed the note in his hand, which read "Fred Weasley."

After a short period of surprise, applause rang out, but many people turned their surprised and regretful eyes to Xiao En.

Sean scratched his head in embarrassment, and applauded along with everyone.

This was indeed a situation he hadn't expected. The action of straightening his collar just now was a little embarrassing...

However, he quickly adjusted his emotions and put on his smile again.

If he didn't choose it, he didn't choose it. He didn't need the Goblet of Fire to prove himself.

Just when everyone, including Dumbledore, thought it was over, the flame in the cup turned fiery red again.

Sparks crackled and splashed out. A long tongue of flame suddenly jumped into the air, and another piece of parchment was pulled out.

"Sean Wallup."