HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

Chapter 155 3 Warriors

Time soon came to Halloween Eve, which reminded Cygnus of her first Halloween at Hogwarts.

At that time, she and Hermione were not that close, but she was very grateful for what Ron said to Hermione.

Otherwise, she would not have such an outstanding little witch now.

By the time she had packed up and arrived at the auditorium, quite a few people were already there.

The little witch who was thinking just now was now staring blankly in the direction of Slytherin.

To be more precise, he was looking at Krum.

It seems that her little witch is about to be kidnapped.

However, Segnus did not object to the two of them being attracted to each other.

After all, a boy who knows how to appreciate can't be that bad.

Hermione deserves to be loved.

However, this scene was like a thorn in Ron's eyes.

He had noticed that Hermione had often been distracted since Krum showed up.

He clenched his fists, and for no reason he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if something important was slipping away.

"You'd better stop looking, nympho."

He muttered quietly, with a sour tone in his voice that he himself was not aware of.

The admiration I once had for Krum turned into inexplicable resistance at this moment.

Then he looked the star up and down, muttering, "Actually, he's just average."

Hermione heard the muttering, but just wrinkled her nose slightly and didn't bother to pay any attention to it.

In her heart, Ron is now just a classmate who always speaks with sarcasm.

No, ordinary classmates would not be like him, always finding ways to belittle others.

She simply turned away, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

Ron's dissatisfied look showed something different in Secenas's eyes.

This is not disdain, it is clearly jealousy without knowing it.

This silly boy always says that Hermione is "showy" and "meddlesome", but he knows in his heart how good Hermione is.

But which girl would like to be always belittled and worthless?

This is not love at all, it is clearly hurtful PUA.

Fortunately, Hermione is no longer the little girl who would be sad because of other people's words.

She learned to put her own feelings first and stop worrying about gossip.

Soon, Dumbledore tapped the cup in front of him again.

Sometimes I have to sigh that the quality of the cup is really good, and it’s not bad like this.

Madam Maxime and Professor Karkaroff, who were sitting next to Dumbledore, also looked very nervous.

As for the students from the three schools, they want to know who is the warrior representing their school.

Cygnus has her own plans and will not participate in the competition.

This non-participation refers to not participating in the first two items, as for the last item.

She could use Polyjuice Potion to take someone else's place, just like Barty Jr.

After all, since Voldemort had made preparations at the finish line, the championship would definitely be Harry's.

And no matter who reaches the end with Harry, the ending will only be death.

Segnus looked around, but she didn't seem to see Gareth.

This was the only variable she was worried about.

Although she didn't know why Gareth's mind seemed to be enlightened after coming to this world.

But she knew very well that as long as Gareth was alive, she would never have peace.

"I believe that everyone is just like me, and is eager to know who our warriors are. Now, listen to me, any warrior whose name is called, please go to the room next to the auditorium. We will provide them with guidance there."

As he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on the goblet in front of him.

The goblet burst into blue-white flames, then turned red, and a piece of burnt parchment flew out of it.

Dumbledore grabbed it, looked at the name and read it out.

"Very well, it's the champion of Durmstrang - Viktor Krum!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from Durmstrang.

As everyone watched, he waved to everyone and looked at Hermione expectantly.

Hermione pursed her lips and smiled, and Krum walked to the next room with satisfaction.

Karkaroff didn't seem surprised at all that Krum had been chosen.

He has already played Durmstrang's trump card.

The goblet began to glow red a second time, and another piece of burnt parchment was sprayed out.

Dumbledore grabbed it, looked at it, and announced loudly: "Very good, this time it is the champion of Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour."

Unlike the applause at Durmstrang, the applause at Beauxbatons seemed a little sparse.

Some girls even started crying.

If Segnus remembered correctly, those were the girls who had ridiculed her before.

As Fleur passed Ron, she noticed that he was trying to force himself to look at Fleur.

However, his eyes couldn't stop drifting to Hermione.

When Furong walked into the small room next door, people once again focused their attention on the goblet.

This time, everyone held their breath more than any other time.

Because this time it's the warriors representing Hogwarts.

Finally, as the goblet turned red, the last piece of burnt parchment was sprayed out.

Dumbledore opened it with a smile and announced loudly: "Finally, it is Cedric Diggory, the champion from Hogwarts!"

This time the applause was more intense than the previous two times.

Even the Slytherin students couldn't help but applaud and cheer for Cedric.

Although he is not a Slytherin student, it does not affect cheering for him.

Like Cygnus said, this represents their entire Hogwarts.

When the noise died down, Deng Fuli stopped everyone with a smile.

"Well, I believe everyone is very satisfied with the result. The warriors from the three schools have been selected. I also believe that the three warriors can bring wonderful performances to everyone..."

Something caught Dumbledore's attention.

Everyone followed Dumbledore and shifted their attention to the goblet beside him.

It spewed out another piece of parchment.

Dumbledore was obviously shocked by this as well.

After all, there has never been a Triwizard Tournament with four warriors.

He took the parchment in his hand and looked at it again and again, his expression looking very solemn.

After a long while, he spoke slowly.

"Harry Potter"