Train to Another World.

Chapter 528 Warriors

There is nothing new under the sun, and Li Zhuoguang had expected the Ministry of Magic to keep the secret. Unless Voldemort appeared in public, they would not admit it.

In other words, Dumbledore was too principled. If he could put his wand against Fudge's forehead, even if he brought a rat's head and asked Fudge to admit that it was Voldemort's head, Fudge would have to accept it reluctantly.

As Li Zhuoguang walked along, the little wizards from Durmstrang in the corridor would lower their heads and hurried past him when they saw him, but after passing him, they would look back at him nervously.

Durmstrang had such a big scandal, but it couldn't cover it up. Both Hogwarts and Beauxbatons were witnesses to this incident. With so many people, it was impossible to keep the news from leaking.

It is possible that in the next two days, the news that Durmstrang was chosen by a second-year wizard will spread in the British wizarding world. The only way to restore some dignity now is to win the Triwizard Tournament this time.

But the problem is that as long as Li Zhuoguang participates in the competition, meeting this condition is no different from beating him in a one-on-one duel, which is impossible. So they can only hope that Li Zhuoguang is not interested in this competition.

But this is the Triwizard Tournament after all, which young wizard who thinks he is capable can resist such temptation. It was just a small expectation, but as time passed, the young wizards of Durmstrang found that Li Zhuoguang had no intention of approaching the Goblet of Fire.

Hope began to grow in their hearts, so much so that all Durmstrang students spontaneously joined the surveillance operation, paying attention to Li Zhuoguang's every move. As time passed, everyone became more and more nervous.

Until the sun set, everyone sat in the hall of Hogwarts as they did last night, waiting for the end of the 24 hours. Their nerves were stretched to the limit, and every young wizard in Durmstrang did not eat.

They just sat in their seats with gloomy faces. Seeing them like this, the students from the other two schools lost interest in eating. It was not until Dumbledore announced the end of registration that all the Durmstrang students cheered.

They looked like they had already won the Triwizard Tournament. Li Zhuoguang smiled sinisterly. After they saw how powerful Po Jun was, they would see if they could still laugh.

"Students whose names I will call will go to the next room and wait for a moment." Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it gently, and half of the candles in the hall were extinguished. The most conspicuous fire now was the Goblet of Fire placed on the teacher's seat.

The flame inside the Goblet of Fire, which was originally burning with indigo flames, suddenly turned red, and then a parchment slip was spit out. Dumbledore reached out to take the parchment slip and read out the name on it loudly: "Lucia Davidson!"

A tall girl in Beauxbatons uniform stood up and walked towards the room next to the hall. It was normal that she was not the Fleur in the original book. After all, she was two years ahead of time. She was probably not as strong as some older students now. Li Zhuoguang would not be surprised if Krum did not become a warrior at Durmstrang.

But what puzzled Li Zhuoguang was that the students of Beauxbatons only gave sparse applause and did not seem very happy. This reaction was extremely abnormal.

Then, another note was spat out. Dumbledore picked it up and read aloud: "Andrew von Schneider!"

A sturdy boy walked out of the crowd at Durmstrang and entered the next room. The reaction at Durmstrang was the same as that at Beauxbatons. No one cheered or applauded, and many people even looked at Krum in confusion. The atmosphere was extremely weird.

Finally, the third note was sprayed out. Dumbledore grabbed the note and his expression became a little more relaxed: "Li Zhuoguang!" Li Zhuoguang looked around fiercely. Damn, who is this bastard? !
Malfoy, who was sitting next to him, was slightly startled when he heard Dumbledore read out Li Zhuoguang's name. Then he covered his hair in fear and kept saying, "It's not me! It's not me!"

Li Zhuoguang glanced at him, thinking he wouldn't dare. Then Li Zhuoguang looked at Pojun, only to see Pojun slightly shook his head. Li Zhuoguang frowned a little, who was it?

"Li Zhuoguang!" Dumbledore called Li Zhuoguang's name again.

Li Zhuoguang stood up, but did not go to the small room next door: "I didn't sign up, someone else should have signed up for me, can I give up?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "According to the rules, no matter how they sign up, anyone who is selected by the Goblet of Fire is a warrior, and this cannot be changed.

If you give up here, then Hogwarts has already lost before the game even begins."

All of a sudden, the students of Hogwarts looked at Li Zhuoguang nervously. Li Zhuoguang sighed and walked towards the small room next door. But when he passed by Dumbledore, he took the small note from his hand.

The note was clearly written in Chinese, and the handwriting was extremely similar to his own. If Li Zhuoguang had not been very sure that he had not registered, he would have mistaken the note for his own signature when he saw it.

Li Zhuoguang put away the small note and walked into the small room next door. He found that the two warriors who came in first were staring at each other with swords drawn. When they saw Li Zhuoguang coming in, they looked at him with a smile.

Li Zhuoguang frowned. What's the point of trying to make a plan? In this situation, shouldn't you two weaklings unite to deal with me? There is only one champion. What's the point of trying to please me?

Li Zhuoguang sat down casually, waiting for someone to come and explain the competition details to them.

After a while, someone came in, but it was Harry. Li Zhuoguang was surprised and said, "You are not..."

Harry smiled awkwardly: "I didn't sign up, but my name was spat out by the Goblet of Fire."

The other two were also slightly stunned, but they did not show any dissatisfaction. Only the boy named Andrew muttered: "Is the Goblet of Fire broken?"

You have to know that each college only has one warrior participating in the competition. If a school sends two warriors, the probability of winning the championship will be much greater, which is extremely unfair to the people from the other two schools.

But looking at their expressions, they didn't show any dissatisfaction, as if they didn't care about winning the game at all. This made Li Zhuoguang even more suspicious.

(End of this chapter)