manynovel Chapter 233 The 5th Warrior
Chapter 233 The 5th Warrior
The people in the hallway burst into laughter. Fred and George, who were sitting on the floor, couldn't help laughing when they saw each other's white beards.
Afro walked over and squatted between the two of them, poking his fluffy beard with his index finger. The beard was soft and springy, as if he could touch it.
"I warned you."
Fred hugged her from behind, his white beard rubbing against her neck and cheeks, "What a pity! I wanted to give the reward to my baby."
"Then you don't have to worry." Cedric raised the note between his fingers and pulled Afro up from the ground.
He held the girl's hand and walked step by step to the Goblet of Fire, their hands just hanging on the age line.
They stared at each other from inside and outside the line, Cedric's chest rose and fell rapidly, his breathing full of tension and excitement.
Afro exerted a little force on her hands and clenched the big hand with sweat on its palm.
Cedric gave her a long look before throwing the paper into the Goblet of Fire.
He didn't even glance at the note, but turned around and hugged Afro across the age line.
"How damned! He's the only one who can do that!"
"Why can't Percy graduate a year later?"
Fred and George, with their white beards, crossed their arms and looked fiercely at Cedric who was hugging the girl.
"Young and full of energy." Dumbledore walked into the hall at some point, looking at the twins' white beards, his eyes sparkling, "You'd better go to Madam Pomfrey."
"But your beards look great."
On October 31, the decoration of the hall was changed again, and a large group of live bats flew around the enchanted ceiling.
The Halloween Eve dinner lasted longer than usual. Perhaps because there were two consecutive days of banquets, everyone was obviously not in high spirits.
Harry didn't enjoy the sumptuous meals as much as usual, and Fred and George seemed to have ADHD, twisting and turning in their chairs.
"Oh my God. I really hope it's Angelina!" A little Gryffindor wizard clasped his hands together and prayed.
Angelina, Gryffindor Chaser.
"As long as they're not from Slytherin, anything is fine." Ron obviously had no hope for his classmates in his own college.
His words caused several Slytherins passing by their table to glare at him angrily.
Everyone in the auditorium was craning their necks to look forward anxiously, wishing the dinner would end immediately.
Finally, the gold plate was spotless again, and the conversation in the auditorium became much louder.
Dumbledore stood up and the room fell silent.
"The Goblet of Fire will make the decision." He walked to the pillar, and the blue-white flame in the Goblet of Fire became more fierce. He took out his wand and waved it vigorously.
All the candles in the hall went out, and the room fell into a semi-darkness. The flame of the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned red, and a tongue of fire jumped into the air, spitting out a burnt piece of paper.
Dumbledore borrowed the parchment and read the name on it, "Viktor Krum, the Champion of Durmstrang!"
Applause and cheers filled the entire auditorium. Amid the cheers, Krum walked into the small door next to the podium and disappeared.
Then, the Goblet of Fire spat out two more names, Fleur from Bubbleston and Cedric from Hogwarts.
Just as everyone was happily discussing the next itinerary, the Goblet of Fire turned into red flame again. Everyone looked at it in confusion, their eyes wide open.
"2333, use modification card." Afro stared at the flames and called up the system in his mind.
As she spoke, the world stopped and everyone remained in their own movements and expressions, except Aphrodite.
She pulled out the plot text on the panel, [The flame of the Goblet of Fire turned red again... a piece of parchment flew out... Dumbledore read out Harry's name loudly...]
Afro changed the "one" in the text to "two" and added her own name after "Harry Potter".
Time seemed to have never stopped. Dumbledore reached out and caught the two burnt notes, holding them far away.
Trying hard to identify the name above, the long silence made everyone feel nervous.
Everyone in the hall looked at Dumbledore, who cleared his throat and read aloud: "Harry Potter, Afro Campbell."