"Hey! Is that Krum?"

"Merlin's beard! That's Krum!"

"Damn it! I didn't bring a quill pen with me!"

"I have lipstick! I want him to sign on my chest shirt!"

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As the strong man behind Karkaroff took off his furry hat and saluted Dumbledore, the entire Hogwarts team was a sensation.

Several students even took out lipstick, markers and the like and wanted to go up and ask for signatures.

It's a pity that McGonagall's eyes are so cold that they can almost freeze them, still trapping them firmly in place.

"Who is that guy?"

Seeing the commotion of the people around, Emily asked in confusion.

Link replied:

"The seeker of the Bulgarian national team, we saw him in the Quidditch World Cup."

"Oh, isn't it? I didn't pay attention. They all look the same as Bulgarians. It's really hard to tell."

"Actually, I also feel this way. After all, they all have the same physique, and they all like to have similar hairstyles and wear similar styles of clothes."

After hearing this, Emily nodded in agreement, she felt that Link really had the point.

Then the two discussed the issue for a while, until the crowd at Hogwarts and the students of Durmstrang started pouring into the auditorium before Emily and Link looked at Professor McGonagall with murderous eyes. In the middle, each returned to the team of their own academy.

In the auditorium, the students of Busbarton had already chosen their seats, and they had already taken their seats in advance.

Well, they chose Hufflepuff's long table.

After returning to the warm auditorium, these thinly-dressed Busbarton students finally stopped shaking.

But they seemed to be dissatisfied with the rather classical decoration style of the Hogwarts Auditorium. Everyone had a slight disgust on their faces and looked gloomy.

The only exception is the mixed-race Veeva sisters Fleur and Gabriel.

They were staring expectantly at the team gradually pouring into the auditorium, as if they were looking for something.

This made Link suddenly have a bad feeling.

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Slytherin team, and he saw Emily staring at Fleur with a frosty face.

As if feeling Link's gaze, Emily turned her head and gave Link a warning look.

Link immediately gave Emily an ok sign, and then Cedric and the Busbarton students sat down together.

On the other side, the Durmstrang students who stood in the hall hesitating for a long time without deciding where to sit were invited by Draco to the long table in Slytherin.

This caused many people from other colleges in the auditorium to sigh heavily.

Because of the presence of foreign guests, the shy Hufflepuffs became even more nervous.

They very tacitly made a large space for the Busbarton students, and then they crowded together in silence. The girls stared at their shoes intently, and the boys raised their heads with blushing and heartbeats from time to time. He glanced at Furong secretly, and then quickly lowered his head, looking very embarrassed.

John can be said to be the only strange thing in Hufflepuff.

He completely ignored Fleur's fascination ability inherited from Veeva, and forcibly squeezed into the middle of Boothbat's team under the amazed and dissatisfied eyes of the Boothbatten students.

Then he stretched his neck with excitement and looked towards the long Slytherin table-he was in the only seat on Hufflepuff's side where he could see Krum clearly.

But Link thought he might be disappointed.

Because Krum, a group of Durmstrang students, behaved like dumplings who had just entered the city from the country. After taking off their heavy fur cloak, they began to look up and look up at the twinkling of stars. Two guys even picked up the golden dinner plate and goblet on the tabletop and studied them intently. Even the Slytherin students next to them talked to them.

"These guys from Boothbarton don't seem to be very friendly to us."

Cedric followed Link to a remote corner, and then whispered to Link.

Hearing that Link raised his head and glanced, he found that the Bussbarton students gathered in twos and threes, biting their ears, and occasionally glanced at John and other Hufflepuffs with sarcasm.

With the supernatural charm, Link could clearly hear that they were talking about the vulgarity of Hogwarts students.

He nodded, and also whispered:

"Understandably, after all, they are from France. In their eyes, Hogwarts may look like a rustic fort, and we are a group of country people living in the fort."

"What's the use of bells and whistles? These guys are all pretty, I dare say they will immediately choose to surrender as soon as the Triwizard Tournament starts!"

"I agree with this point. Surrender is also one of their traditions."

Hearing this, Cedric was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter.

Obviously, he also knew something about the Muggles.

During the chat between Link and Cedric, all the students took their seats one after another.

The faculty members who had disappeared before entered the auditorium one after another and sat on the newly furnished main guest seat.

As the three highest-identified people at this dinner, Dumbledore, Maxim and Karkaroff walked the last.

The students of Busbarton stood up respectfully as soon as they saw Ms. Maxim approaching.

Many Hogwarts students couldn't help laughing when they saw it, but they were not embarrassed until Ms. Maxim sat down on Dumbledore's left hand before sitting again.

In contrast, Durmstrang’s students lacked etiquette.

No matter how Kakarov hinted with his eyes, they ignored them and continued to fiddle with the exquisite dinner plate in front of them.

This caused Karkaroff's entire face to be black.

"Good evening, gentlemen and ladies!" Dumbledore said with a grin, "I welcome you to Hogwarts with great joy. I hope and believe that you will be happy here."

Hearing this, several of Boothbarton's girls sneered sarcastically.

This made even the most honest and hospitable Hufflepuffs around couldn't help frowning.

Dumbledore seemed to have not noticed the situation here, and directly announced the start of the banquet.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dinner plate in front of everyone was immediately filled with various foods as before.

Durmstrang’s students were taken aback, and some even threw their knives and forks out of their hands.

"I bet the house elves in the kitchen must have lost their money this time!" Cedric said, looking at the food in front of him, "I have been in Hogwarts for so many years, and I have never seen such a rich meal! "

Link nodded approvingly. Today's dishes are indeed higher than usual by more than one level, and they are almost catching up with Foley Castle.

The most rare thing is that there are also several foreign dishes such as Provence fish soup and red wine roast chicken.

Normally, this will never cause any problems, but there are French people among the VIPs to be entertained today!

People have traveled all the way from France, but you still let them eat French food.

Is this really good?

Link couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the Busbarton students, and then he was stunned.

Because Furong and Gabriel were also looking at him, their eyes collided.

An expression called surprise bloomed on the faces of the sisters in an instant. They stood up without hesitation, and walked over here quickly under Link's desperate eyes.

"Hello, can we sit here?"

They very politely asked Cedric who was sitting next to Link and another Hufflepuff freshman.

The newborn's face turned red with a brush, and even left the chicken before he could swallow it.

As for Cedric, he reacted quickly after the initial surprise.

He gave Link a meaningful smile, then gave up his seat gracefully.

Ever since, Link was caught between the left and the right by Sister Delacour.

"It's been a long time, Link! How are you doing?"

Furong said softly, and Gabriel also greeted Link very politely.

Link said helplessly:

"Ah, it's fine, until you two sit next to me."

Furong and Link have been together for a long time, so naturally I know what Link is referring to.

She gleefully glanced at the long Slytherin table, then smirked and moved the chair closer to Link.

"Do you have to do this?"

Link said quietly.

Furong made a grimace, and whispered to Link's ear:

"Of course, as you know, I have a quarter of the Veela pedigree, and this is the pleasure of Veeva alone!"

Hearing this, Link closed his eyes in pain.

He knew very well that Furong hadn't lied at all. The other party did not do this because he liked him, but purely out of his own bad taste.

The sisters of Furong and Gabriel seem to be pink and charming, but they are absolutely black when cut.

He can almost imagine Emily rolling her eyes at him now.

With a heavy sigh, Link turned this grief into appetite and threw himself into the meal.

But Fleur and Gabriel obviously didn't intend to let him go just like that.

Throughout the meal, they kept expressing their opinions and inquiries on food issues to Link. Some were clearly French, but they would ask how to eat it. Link was very painful.

The only thing that made Link a little bit grateful was that Gabriel didn't call him the second second title like Phantom Knight, or Link had to find a hole in the hole in embarrassment.

Not only him, but the other Hufflepuffs on the side didn't want to enjoy this super-standard hearty cuisine.

They were eating food without a bite, but their eyes were condensed on Furong.

From time to time, there were jealous eyes staring at Link who was in Yingying Yanyan, who seemed to be completely fascinated by Furong's charm ability.

After eating the last dessert with the same taste, Dumbledore finally stood up again.

Everyone in the auditorium immediately became quiet, looking at him nervously and excitedly.

Link suddenly noticed that there were two more people around Dumbledore, the old acquaintances Ludo Bagman and Old Batty Crouch who had seen him in the Quidditch World Cup.

Link's eyes narrowed immediately.

He had some suspicions until now that Old Batty sent someone to rescue Little Batty. If there is a ghost inside the Ministry of Magic, Old Batty's suspicion is obviously the biggest.

"This moment has finally arrived," Dumbledore said with a smile. "The Triwizard Tournament is about to begin. Before that, please allow me to introduce two special guests, the Director of the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic, Barty. Mr. Crouch. And Mr. Ludo Bagman, Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic!"

Old Barty and Bagman stood up and waved in greeting, and everyone in the audience also gave out a sparse applause.

Link keenly noticed that compared with Bagman, Old Barty's movement to get up was obviously much more rigid.

Obviously, the injury left by the old Batty's attack by Kree and their revenge has not healed until now.

This made Link laughed gleefully.

"In the past few months, Mr. Bagman and Mr. Crouch have worked tirelessly to arrange the Triwizard Tournament," Dumbledore continued. "They will work with me, Professor Karkaroff and Mark Together, Ms. Sim, formed a jury to judge the Warriors’ efforts. Mr. Filch, bring the box up."

As soon as he heard the word warrior, Link could obviously feel Fleur's body stiff beside him.

He slowly turned his head, and saw that Furong's muscles were tense almost all over her body, and she looked extremely tense.

"Why, do you really want to be a Warrior of Boothbat?"

Link said with a smile, but Furong didn't reply, just glared at Link.

She knows that this is Link's revenge for her previous behavior~lightnovelpub.net~ The specific items of this year's Triwizard Tournament have been officially finalized. "Dumbledore said slowly, and Filch took the opportunity to get out of the shadows and placed an antique wooden box inlaid with jewels on the table in front of Dumbledore. "There are three items in total. Held at different times throughout the school year, they will test the warriors' magical talents, courage and reasoning ability, and the ability to overcome danger from many different aspects! "

"I believe you already know that only three warriors can represent their respective schools to participate in the competition." Dumbledore continued, "We will rate them based on their performance in various competitions. After all events are over, The brave with the highest score will deserve the top three. And the one who is responsible for selecting the brave is an absolutely impartial selector, which is the Goblet of Fire."

Having said that, Dumbledore pulled out his wand and tapped it three times on the wooden box in front of him.

Then the lid of the box creaked open, and Dumbledore took out a rough hand-carved wooden cup from it, and a cluster of blue and white flames was beating in the cup.

Dumbledore carefully placed the goblet of fire on the lid of the wooden box so that everyone could see it clearly.