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"This... how is this possible?"

Hermione muttered to herself as she watched Link, who had already retired from the age line.

There are many people around her who have similar reactions. After all, Link is a big celebrity at Hogwarts, and everyone knows that he is only in the fifth grade this year.

But how can a fifth-grade student be 17 years old?

Or does Link have found a way to break through the age line?

Many people who consciously found the truth got excited, only a few Hufflepuffs had complicated expressions and were silent.

"I know!"

Harry yelled as if suddenly thinking of something, "As Link said, he entered late that year..."

Before Harry could finish speaking, Hermione covered his mouth.

But it was too late.

Many Hufflepuffs, including Link, turned their heads and looked at them. Among them, John and others' expressions faintly revealed badness, but Link smiled happily and turned to follow Cedric. Leaving the hall.

When the crowd gradually dispersed, Hermione let go.

"What are you doing, Hermione!?"

Harry said dissatisfiedly. Hermione moved too much just now, causing his lips to knock on his teeth and bleeding.

But after hearing that Hermione was even more angry than him, and said in a low voice:

"I should ask what you are doing! At the beginning, Link was ill and no college was willing to let him go to school. So it was only two years late for him to go to school. It's fine for you to know it yourself. Why do you want to tell it in front of so many people? How do you want Link to step down then?"

Harry finally reacted as soon as Hermione said this.

Without Hermione this time, Harry himself covered his mouth with a look of horror.

Ron on the side was extremely disappointed.

Like the rest of the idiots, he felt that Link had found a way to break the age line.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Hermione took a deep breath and regretfully took out a badge engraved with s.p.e.w from her pocket and said:

"Really, I blame you all, I originally wanted to take this opportunity to let Link join the House Elf Rights Promotion Association too!"

...

At the same time, Link on the other side didn't actually go far, but got into the library.

Due to Halloween, the corners of the library at this time are filled with all kinds of pumpkin lanterns, and even the mid-air is densely covered with large groups of bats, constantly hovering.

Of course, the most important thing is that Hagrid provided a large amount of pumpkins for this Halloween. After cooking by the house elves, the smell of pumpkins has wafted from the kitchen and filled the entire library.

Link still has a deep love for pumpkins, so he didn't go anywhere. He just nestled in the library while looking at the owl professional book while eating pumpkin candy without a bite.

There are many people who study as hard as Link, but most of them are in the 5th and 7th grades. After all, the owl exam and the newt exam will not be postponed due to the arrival of the Triwizard Tournament.

The only junior student on the scene was Rove, who sat obediently next to Link and concentrated on writing a potion essay.

Link liked the boy Rove very much, touched his head, took out a lot of pumpkin-based snacks from his pocket and stuffed it into Rove's arms.

The two of them ate secretly and didn't go to the auditorium at lunch time. They just stayed quietly in the library, very leisurely.

It's a pity that this kind of leisure is only short-lived, when the sky outside gradually dimmed, a familiar voice rang from behind Link.

"Link, Rove, good afternoon."

Hearing that Link and Rove looked at each other, they both sighed before turning their heads.

Sure enough, he saw Furong wearing a sky blue silk robe standing quietly behind them.

But the difference is that at this time, Furong's head is still covered with a cyan silk scarf.

The silk scarf seemed to possess some kind of magical power, completely isolating the release of Furong's charm ability.

There was no such word in Furong's dictionary at all. She naturally sat on the other side of Link, very close to Link, while rubbing her arm against Link's arm intentionally or unintentionally, and said:

"Link, the scene where you announced in the lobby in the morning that you are the Warriors of Hogwarts is so handsome. Now everyone outside is talking about it! But you are really confident that you can be selected as Hogwarts Warriors? As far as I know, Cedric at your academy is also a hot candidate for the Warriors."

Furong has a very strong floral fragrance, which is not like a magic perfume, but more like a body fragrance.

Link guessed that this was also one of Fleur's talents brought by the Veeva lineage. To be honest, as long as he thought of this, Link would be wary of the smell, so that he could fully operate the Occlumency.

But it is undeniable that the scent is really good.

Link twitched his nose and couldn't help taking two mouthfuls. Then he raised his head slightly and replied with an extremely confident attitude:

"The only criterion for the selection of the Warriors for the Goblet of Fire is strength, and I am the strongest existence among all the students at Hogwarts!

So, the warrior of Hogwarts can only be me! "

It seemed that he was stunned by Link's sudden strong self-confidence.

Furong's bright silver eyes flickered twice, staring at Link blankly, and then covering her mouth and smiling:

"Oh! That's so handsome! No wonder Gabriel likes you so much, even I feel like I'm going to fall in love with you!"

Furong leaned closer. She stuck out a small piece of her tongue and licked her lips, her face was touched, and she said in a kitten-like voice, "Then, my warrior. Now that you are so sure of yourself. To be successful, do you already know what the three projects Dumbledore set up? Huh? Can you tell me?"

Link was extremely sure that he had completely isolated the effect of Furong's charm ability with the help of Occlumency and turban, but at this time he still felt that his heart was struck by a tsunami, and suddenly stopped beating.

This is pure beauty. In the final analysis, Link is also a healthy man, and as long as he is a man, it is basically difficult to resist this kind of thing.

Just as Link was about to fall, a crisp sound suddenly rang from the side, pulling Link back completely.

This is Rove's book falling to the floor because he was dumbfounded.

Link glanced at Rove approvingly, then his expression went cold.

He knew very well that Furong didn't like him. The reason for being close to him now was that apart from the original friendship, he actually wanted to extract some information about the Triwizard Tournament from him.

This kind of off-board method is actually very common in the Triwizard Tournament. Everyone has been doing this for thousands of years. It is an unspoken rule that is allowed.

It's just that you haven't become a Warrior of Busbarton yet, Fleur?

Need to worry so much?

Or is this an order from Ms. Maxim?

And Link only saved Gabriel's life during the summer vacation!

As your sister, Furong, is it a bit too unreasonable for your sister's savior to use this method?

The thoughts in his mind turned, and Link's eyes became colder and colder.

Furong, who knew that her beauty plan had failed, sighed, and quickly retracted the arm that had been placed on Link's arm, and pulled away.

Looking at her back, Rove swallowed greatly and hesitated:

"Link, actually, Sister Furong is a very good person."

"what!"

Link grinned, rubbed Rove's head vigorously a few times before leading Rove to the auditorium.

In terms of time, the dinner will begin soon.

As for Rove's words, Link only regarded Rove as not free from Furong's charm.

When they came to the auditorium, it was already full of people.

The Goblet of Fire has also been moved back to the podium again, and the candidates for the Triwizard Tournament will be officially announced after the dinner is over.

Link drove Rove away, but he didn't rush to take a seat. Instead, he walked into the shadow near the long Slytherin table and hugged him from behind as if he was directing the other Slytherin students to take a seat. It seemed to be Emily who was waiting for him.

Emily didn't have many surprised reactions the moment she was hugged. She had already discovered that Link was approaching her again.

But when she smelled the fragrance of Lotus on Link's body, her brows wrinkled deeply.

"Are you looking for Furong again?"

She said coldly.

Link closed his eyes as if he didn't hear the anger in the other party's words, put his chin on Emily's shoulder, and said while rubbing against him:

"To be precise, she came to see me. Did you know? She this afternoon..."

Link slowly explained Furong's use of beauty tricks to him.

As he said, Emily's frowning brows also stretched out, and finally two somewhat proud arcs were drawn on her face:

"You should see the true face of that woman now, right?"

"Of course."

Link hugged a little tighter, and said while blowing heat against Emily's ear, "My little Emily is the best, I love you."

Emily's body became softer, and two red clouds floated on her cheeks without surprise, spitting out a trembling breath, but Emily still knocked out Link's big hand:

"Deng, Dumbledore and they have already begun to take seats, let's go back soon!"

Hearing that Link didn't insist anymore, he lightly pecked Emily's cheek and returned to Rove's side.

The guy's sight has never left Link from start to finish, so his face is blushing now.

Seeing this, Link smiled again and finally got him tidy up and his hair was rubbed into a bird's nest.

Amidst Rove’s dissatisfaction, the Halloween dinner finally began.

But this time maybe a similar dinner party has been held too many times in the past few days. Except for the pumpkin lover Link, everyone’s attention is not on the exquisite food in front of them, but from time to time they look up at the speech. Goblet of fire on stage.

When the last pumpkin dessert disappeared, the students who had no intention of eating stopped acting. They watched Dumbledore walking slowly to the podium with expectant and nervous expressions, pointing to the Goblet of Fire:

"Well, in one minute, the Goblet of Fire is about to make the final decision. Listen, after the name of the warrior is announced, I hope they can walk to the top of the auditorium, walk along the faculty desk, and finally enter The room next door."

Dumbledore drew a circle and said, "There, the warriors will get preliminary guidance."

After that, Dumbledore waved his wand, except for the jack-o-lantern, the rest of the candles were all extinguished. The entire auditorium instantly became dim. Only the flame burning in the goblet was still bright. If you stared at it, even It also feels a bit dazzling.

But even so, everyone still stared intently at the blue-white flames bursting with sparks.

No one wants to miss this historic moment.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was extremely tense.

Vaguely Link even heard the sound of someone counting the seconds, turned his head to look for it, but saw that Furong, who had still chosen the Hufflepuff table, was praying with her hands folded.

There was a flash of fire reflected in her bright silver eyes, and her expression was tense and religious.

puff! ! ~

In the burst of a crackling spark, the flame that had completely turned red suddenly spewed out a long tongue of flame.

This movement shocked everyone, but after regaining their senses, everyone saw a piece of parchment that had been charred slowly falling.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand to catch the note, held it in his hand for a long time and carefully identified it, and then announced loudly:

"Warrior of Durmstrand! Victor Krum!"

Applause and cheers swept the entire auditorium like mountains and tsunami.

Krum himself seemed indifferent, and even said that he was still a little slouched, so calmly walked into the next room following Dumbledore's previous instructions.

"Awesome! Krum!" Karkaroff roared after him, looking very excited, "I knew you could do it!"

When the excitement gradually subsided, the flame that had turned blue turned red again, and at the same time another piece of paper was pushed out by the flame.

"Warrior of Boothbarton!" Dumbledore cast his gaze on Hufflepuff's long table, "Florence Delacour!"

"I did it! I did it!"

Furong suddenly stood up from his seat.

Due to the excessive movement, the silk scarf on her head was flung away, and her silver hair slipped quietly, shining like a galaxy under the dim candlelight~lightnovelpub.net~She and Gabriel They laughed and hugged them together in a circle to celebrate, and then wanted to hug other people.

Then she was stunned.

Because the scene in the Busbarton team at this time is very strange.

The eyes of the boys were all shining with beast-like hungry desires, and the rest of the girls either hugged each other and wept, or looked at her in disgust.

This made the smile on her face gradually disappear, and her mood also fell.

She looked around and found that there were very few people applauding her in the entire auditorium. Except for the professors and some girls at Hogwarts, only a small half of pumpkin syrup pie was still in her mouth. Perfunctory Link.

Ok? Link?

In the darkness, Furong's eyes lit up again.

Without hesitation at all, she rushed forward and hugged Link!