Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 595 Goblet of Fire

As soon as you enter the auditorium.

Harry noticed that the empty space between the long table and the staff table was now filled with people.

They are all students who have no classes in the afternoon.

Came here early.

Neville, who was not far away, took the lead.

Making a clear path for Hannah and Susan behind him.

Dudley followed suit, pushing aside the upperclassmen who were many years older than him and should be more muscular than him.

However, Ron didn't see anything Dudley did.

"Who does Neville like? Hannah or Susan?" His mind was completely focused on gossip.

As for finding the possible figure of Krum from here?

After the last time Harry didn't get extra points from Hagrid.

He gave up long ago.

In fact, he had already prepared a letter to explain the whole story to Krum.

However, he insisted on writing the letter himself and carefully considered his words many times, hoping to help resolve misunderstandings and bring people closer together.

Lavender, at Krum's request, did not tell Ron that he already knew the whole story.

He felt bad for misunderstanding Ron's feelings.

I want to give myself some time to build up my mentality.

Otherwise, this matter would have been settled long ago.

Harry, on the other hand, did not respond to Ron's question.

It was obvious who Neville liked.

Ron, this is the problem.

It was like when he was with Lavender.

Someone asks if his girlfriend is Lavender or Parvati who is beside her.

Harry's attention was focused on another obvious corner of the crowd.

It was an empty lot.

The students who were jostling and pushing each other around subconsciously moved away from there.

Those wizards who were about to be squeezed there seemed to hit some invisible membrane and bounced back.

Harry pulled Ginny over and smiled, "Is that you, Ryan?"

As Harry's voice rang out, the people who had been staring at him as he walked in just now lost focus and returned to their previous state.

Harry walked in and saw Ryan and Hermione.

In front of the two of them was a strange round table with a piece cut off in the middle and replaced by an iron pot.

The iron pot is divided in the middle by an S-shaped piece of iron sheet, half red and half white.

The surrounding area is filled with various cut ingredients.

There were thumb-sized eggs, black towel-like things with bulges, unknown meat slices wrapped in thickly cut dried chilies, crystal clear little finger-wide noodles, and liver slices covered in egg liquid.
In short, he couldn't name any of the common ingredients except potato chips, sausages, etc.

"Hello Harry. And Ginny." Hermione said after swallowing a piece of lettuce.

"Do you want to eat?" Ryan waved his hand, and two chairs made of golden nanmu appeared on the other side of the round table.

There were also two more sets of bowls and chopsticks and two oil dishes on the table.

"No." Harry said this, but pulled Ginny to sit on the chair Ryan conjured up.

Ginny returned to her shy self as she had when she first met Harry, and said nothing.

His eyes were lowered towards the table, as if he wanted to see it through to the fullest.

"Ryan, what is that?" Harry pointed to the center of the crowd.

Through the gap, one could vaguely see a wooden cup with a blue-white flame burning inside.

And around it is a circle with a radius of ten feet.

It was composed of a thin golden line on the floor. The students around seemed to be hindered by the existence of this golden line and could not step into the circle.

"The Goblet of Fire. An object of powerful magic.

It's the same principle as the agreement you signed in your first year not to use magic outside of school.

The agreement states that once selected, three competitions must be held in front of more than 100 wizards. Ryan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"The trace also has a similar prop carrier?

And, is it the fair referee?" Harry asked. Ryan nodded.

Harry wanted to continue asking about Trace, but Ryan waved his hand again.

"Well, it's not a good thing for you to disappear for too long."

Then a feeling of dizziness enveloped my whole body.

My eyes were open, but all I could see were colorful swirls.

When I came to my senses, everything around me had changed.

Harry found himself sitting at the Ravenclaw table.

Sitting on the left and right sides were Ron and Ginny.

Ron seemed unaware of his departure.

And Ginny, like him, was surprised by what she had just experienced.

Not far away, thirty feet away from the golden coil, Ryan greeted him with a Coke in his hand.

The students next to the coil also walked towards the seven long tables under the stage.

On the stage, Dumbledore appeared.

Following closely behind him were the principals of his three schools.

and professors.

I wonder if it was his imagination.

He always felt that Professor Snape seemed to pause briefly when he glanced at Ryan and the others.

But Harry just attributed it to his own illusion.

Because his dynamic vision is so strong now.

Maybe Snape just had an itchy nose.

With his dynamic vision that could detect the vibration of a mosquito's wings, it was easy for him to see Snape twitching.

With Ryan's magic level, no wizard could see him if he didn't want to.

Harry was sure.

Unless Ryan treated him like he didn't mind him seeing him.

While Ryan was eating from that strange pot under the staff table, next to the Goblet of Fire, Dumbledore on the stage began to speak.

“I guess you’re all hungry too.

And I've waited so long.

Then I will make it short.

I think you all have guessed it, after all, the goblet has been in the auditorium for almost an hour.

It is what I call a fair judge.

There is no age or academic limit.

As long as you are a student.

Within twenty-four hours between now and tomorrow night, all you have to do is write your name and the correct school name on a piece of parchment.

And just drop it into this goblet.

But I want to remind you that this competition is not a joke, so don't participate rashly.

Once a warrior is chosen by the Goblet of Fire, he must see the game through to the end.

Whoever puts his name into the cup actually forms a magical contract that must be observed.

Once you become a warrior, you are not allowed to change your mind.

So please think twice before you put your name in the cup and make sure you really want to compete.

Well, I think everyone can start eating now." After saying this, Dumbledore waved his wand, and the golden line beside the wooden cup disappeared.

There were a wide variety of food on the seven long tables below the stage.

Under the staff table, Hermione, who was eating in small bites because she was not used to it, looked up at Ryan and asked, "Didn't you say that there would be a bonus of 1000 gold galleons after the warriors won?"

Ryan shrugged and said, "Indeed, but Dumbledore doesn't want students to put their names into the Goblet of Fire because of gold Galleons.

The information you mentioned will be announced after the group potions class tomorrow night.

By then, the Warriors' selection will also be announced."

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