"Every student who wants to run for the warrior must write his name and the name of the school he is in on a piece of parchment and throw it into the Goblet of Fire." Dumbledore said seriously, "The registration time limit is only 24 hours, tomorrow night. , the Goblet of Fire will select the names of three classmates it thinks best represent the three schools from all those who have signed up. Tonight, the Goblet of Fire will be placed in the foyer, accessible to all students who are willing to run. it."

"Of course, in order to avoid the temptation of underage students, I will draw an age line around the Goblet of Fire in a moment. No student under the age of 17 can cross this line!"

"Finally, I would like to solemnly remind everyone that the Triwizard Tournament is not a child's play, and don't be rash to sign up for it. Because your act of putting your name into the Goblet of Fire is essentially signing an ancient contract with the Goblet of Fire. According to this contract, once you are selected as a warrior, you must stick to it! So please think twice! Well, I think it is time for everyone to rest, and I wish everyone a good night."

After saying this, Dumbledore left the auditorium with a group of faculty members.

The auditorium was lively, and the excited students were still discussing the Goblet of Fire with each other.

Even Rove, who was usually the most honest and quiet, clenched his fists secretly at this time, and sat there shaking with excitement.

John was also very excited.

But the point of his excitement is obviously not because of the Goblet of Fire, but because of Krum.

As soon as Dumbledore announced the end of the dinner, he rushed towards the Slytherin table like a cannonball.

Link ignored him and tentatively asked Furong who was beside him:

"Where are you going to live tonight?"

"Oh?" Furong smiled charmingly, "You really hope we can live with you?"

"You know that's not what I meant!"

Seeing Link's eyes roll, Furong covered her mouth and laughed twice, then said slowly:

"Don't worry, we won't be staying overnight at Hogwarts Castle, we'll all be staying in carriages during the Triwizard Tournament. After all..."

"I understand, it's essential to be defensive."

Link said with a smile, as he said before,

The Triwizard Tournament has never been a friendly exchange match, but a bloody battle of interests.

In order to win the final victory, each school will not miss the opportunity to recruit outside the market.

At this time, Beauxbatons' main force had been assembled and was walking towards the entrance hall.

But the strange thing is that no one paid attention to Furong and Gabriel at all, as if these two people did not exist at all.

Furong sighed, as if she was used to this ignoring:

"Okay, we're leaving, good night."

"Good night." Link continued, "By the way, you will become a Beauxbatons warrior, I firmly believe."

Link's words made Furong's body stiff for a moment, and after she had reacted, she smiled at Link and said:

"Thank you."

Beauxbatons' team finally left.

As a prefect, Link also packed up and began to prepare to take everyone back to the Hufflepuff lounge.

Emily didn't run over to him to settle the account as soon as the dinner was over, which made him take a big breath.

It was only during the roll call that Link had not found John's figure for a long time.

"Where's John?"

Link asked Cedric.

Cedric shook his head and said he didn't know, but Rove, who was beside him, pointed in a direction and said:

"He, he seems to be there."

Link turned his head to look, and saw that John was surrounded by a large group of Durmstrang students near the entrance hall at this time, and it seemed that the situation was not very good.

Link and Cedric looked at each other, and immediately walked over there with Hufflepuff.

"I just want a signature, nothing malicious."

"There is no malice in blocking our way?"

"I, I'm not blocking the road, you can leave at any time, I'm just here to ask."

"Enough! Stop quibbling! You damned mudblood! Go meet Dumbledore with me, I want him to educate you well, and it's best to fire you outright!"

As soon as Link and Cedric approached, they heard a fierce argument between John and Karkaroff in the crowd.

At the end, Karkaroff grabbed John by the back of the neck and dragged him outside.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Cedric and Link rushed over without any hesitation. Although the rest of the Hufflepuffs were cowardly, they also followed when someone took the lead. surrounded.

"Aha! There's another group of people looking for trouble!" Karkaroff in the crowd still didn't want to let go of John, and said viciously, "You think we'll be afraid if there are too many people? Prepare!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in Durmstrang who were in the encirclement roared neatly and drew their wands from their arms.

The move sent the Hufflepuffs back a few steps.

Seeing Cedric's expression darkened, Karkaroff sneered proudly.

Link shook his head, and with a slight shake of the curse in his hand, the invisible power of the curse invaded Karkaroff's wrist. After a burst of pain from the other party, John was released and hurried back to Lin. beside K.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Link said expressionlessly.

"I just want an autograph, really, I just want an autograph..."

At this time, John looked extremely aggrieved, and kept choking and repeating these words, and was about to cry.

Seeing this, Link took a deep breath and did not continue to ask.

At this point, there is nothing to say.

No matter who is right or wrong, Durmstrang's people just can't be so arrogant on their turf.

With that in mind, Link raised his wand towards Karkaroff again.

His action startled the Durmstrang students on the opposite side, and they aimed their wands at him in unison.

The Hufflepuffs also showed no signs of weakness. Under the command of Cedric, the senior Hufflepuffs quickly squeezed to the front of the crowd and raised the wand with a light blue halo on the tip.

The scene was almost out of control for a while.

Then at this moment, Karkaroff, who was clutching his wrist with a painful face, looked at the noble ring with the Foley family crest tattooed on Link's finger. shouted.

Afterwards, Durmstrang's students put their wands down reluctantly.

"You're from the Foley family?"

Karkaroff looked nervous and spoke to Link in English.

Link didn't speak, just stared at Karkaroff's eyes.

Thanks to the ability given by Legilimency, he could emotionally feel an inexplicable fear from Karkaroff.

Karkaroff seems to be... afraid of himself?

"let's go."

Karkaroff on the other side saw that Link did not respond for a long time, and raised his hand to leave the auditorium with Durmstrang's students.

Like Beauxbatons, they plan to return to their ghost ship to live in.

It's just that they just took two steps out when they heard Link say coldly:

"Wait, you have to apologize."

As soon as Link said this, several of Durmstrang's students immediately became unhappy.

They drew their wands out again, looking like they were going to fight Link.

But Karkaroff stopped them.

He stood up pale and said:

"why?"

"You just called John the Mudblood, didn't you?" Link said blankly, "It's absolutely not allowed at Hogwarts!"

Hearing that, John, who was still aggrieved at the side, suddenly raised his head and looked at Link in disbelief.

On the other hand, Karkaroff clenched his fists and stared at Link for a while before he gritted his teeth and said:

"sorry."

After saying that, they left the auditorium as if they were running away.

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