Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

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Dumbledore also looked a little nervous, as did Maxim and Karkaroff beside him.

After all, when Dumbledore was over a hundred years old, he had never participated in the Triwizard Tournament, let alone held it.

Ludo Bagman had a smile on his face, while Charlotte held her chin and looked at Jemini with anticipation.

"Okay, the goblet is about to make a decision." Dumbledore said: "I estimate it will take another minute or so, listen, after the warrior's name is announced, I hope they come to the front of the auditorium, and then Walk along the staff desk and into the room next door—"

Dumbledore's voice fell, and he pointed to the door behind the instructor's desk.

"They'll get initial guidance there."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he took out his wand and waved it wildly. In an instant, all the candles except those in the jack-o-lantern were extinguished.

The auditorium fell into a state of semi-darkness, and at the same time, the Goblet of Fire released a dazzling light, illuminating the entire auditorium.

The blue-and-white flame blazing with sparks was extremely dazzling, but everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Suddenly, the flames in the goblet turned red, crackling sparks shot out, and then a tongue of flame flew into the air, and a charred parchment flew out from it.

The people in the auditorium subconsciously held their breath.

Dumbledore grabbed the parchment, raised it high, and looked at the parchment, his voice was clear and loud: "Drmstrong's warrior, it's Viktor... Krum!"

Applause suddenly swept the entire auditorium. Beside the long table in Gryffindor, Krum stood up and walked listlessly towards Dumbledore.

"Great, Viktor!" Karkaroff roared like a bell: "I knew you were destined to be a warrior."

Embarrassingly, Krum ignored him.

As the applause and conversation subsided, attention returned to the goblet.

"Who will be Beauxbaton's warrior?" Adria looked a little curious.

"That silver-haired girl,

It's the one called Furong. ' Jemini chuckled.

"No?" Adria's eyelids collapsed: "That princess who is so proud and sickly is sick?"

"Generally speaking, all proud people have proud capital." Jemini said lightly.

There was no accident at all. As the flames in the Goblet of Fire turned red again, a note flew out and was caught by Dumbledore.

"The Warrior of Beauxbatons - Fleur Delacour!"

Applause broke out again, and Jemini shook his head.

Different from the original book, whether it was Beauxbatons or Durmstrang, some of the students who came to Hogwarts this time were under the age of seventeen, and they were all specially approved by the professors of their respective schools to participate in the selection. , I think it is relatively good, but the Goblet of Fire still did not choose them.

Beside the long table in Ravenclaw, Fleur shook her silver hair, stood up gracefully and lightly, and walked towards the faculty chair.

The Beauxbatons looked disappointed, with two girls crying.

"It's so pitiful, I came all the way here." Xue Li said softly, holding her chin.

"Why don't you invite them to the house as guests and let them stay here for a while?" Jemini asked, looking at the two girls who were crying so hard.

Shirley's cold eyes fell on Jemini's face.

"I'm joking..." Jemini shrugged.

When Fleur Delacour also entered the next room, the auditorium was quiet again, and this time there was a strong excitement that could be tasted in the silence.

Some students looked at Jemini quietly, and then quickly moved away. Some students who cast their names in the Goblet of Fire folded their hands and prayed silently, praying that they could really hit the big luck and be selected by the Goblet of Fire.

Finally, the flames turned red again, sparks splashed, and the flames flew high into the air. Dumbledore quickly reached out and grabbed the Chapter 3 parchment.

"The Warriors of Hogwarts—" Dumbledore said loudly, "Jermine Fox!"

The deafening cheers almost overturned the entire auditorium. The Slytherin students stepped on the benches and threw their pointed hats high. At the long table of Gryffindor, Hermione was screaming loudly, and on the staff bench. , Charlotte stood up and applauded, and even Snape clapped quickly, although his face was still expressionless.

Everyone is excited!

In contrast, Karkaroff and Ms. Maxim's faces were not very good-looking.

Jemini stood up, bowed his head to the surroundings, flung his black cloak, and strode towards the bench, his eyes were confident and steady, as if he was reviewing the king of soldiers, and after shaking hands with Dumbledore, Entered the room behind the staff chair.

As soon as Jemini entered the room, he heard loud cheers again. The people in the wall portraits in the room applauded and cheered, looking curiously at this Hogwarts warrior who was obviously several years younger than the other two.

Krum and Fleur, both around the fire, turned to look at Jemini.

"Are you a Hogwarts warrior?" Fleur looked at Jemini suspiciously.

Obviously, she doesn't really believe the rumors about Jemini.

"Is there a problem?" Jemini sat on the edge of the fire, and lifted Erlang's legs leisurely, then he snapped his fingers, and there were a lot of melon and fruit snacks on the low table beside him, as well as wine goblet.

"It is rumored that you killed 300 Death Eaters, you British can really exaggerate, can't you?" Fleur said with a smile, that smile looked extremely proud.

Jemini snorted lightly and leaned back on the sofa.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, took out a pack of matches, closed the box with one hand, stroked the match on the cigarette pack, and lit with a snort.

He tilted his head slightly and lit the cigarette in his mouth. Jemini threw out the match and threw it into the fire. Then he threw the matchbox on the low table, put the cigarette between his fingers, and took a deep breath. Taking a sip, he exhaled a puff of white smoke intoxicated and lazily.

The fingers holding the cigarette looked slender and sexy, and casually raised them towards Furong.

"The frog at the bottom of the well is ridiculous."

Hibiscus: "!!!"

You are posing and lighting a cigarette, just to scold me? An annoyed expression suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

Before she could continue to say anything, the door to the room opened again.

Harry walked into the room blankly.

"What?" Furong turned her head: "Do they want us to go back to the auditorium?"

Harry looked dazed, but before he was dazed for a long time, there was another flurry of footsteps behind him, and Ludo Bagman entered the room, grabbing Harry by the arm and pulling him hard. move forward.

"It's so bizarre!" He squeezed Harry's arm hard, and looked at the three Jeminis excitedly: "It's absolutely so bizarre! Two gentlemen... ma'am..."

"Harry was picked by the Goblet of Fire?" Jemini asked with a chuckle.

Bagman choked on the spot.

"There's nothing weird about it. It can only be said that someone threw Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire and cast a strong Confusion Charm on that thing. Harry couldn't do it. It should be an adult wizard. The problem is Among you people."

Jemini rested his chin with both hands, looked at the large group of people walking in from outside the house, and said lightly.

Dumbledore: "..."

Great, clear and logical, they don't need to discuss anything anymore.

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