Starting from the Legacy of Hogwarts, he transformed into the Dark Lord.

Afternoons at Hogwarts are leisurely.

A light drizzle fell from the sky. Fleur wasn't there, so Saco took Rachel to the Forbidden Forest Cottage. Setina was also there, and they snuggled up on the sofa by the window. Rachel enthusiastically told Setina about everything in the magical world outside.

But because of some annoying rascal causing trouble, Rachel's voice was a bit broken. After several such incidents, she angrily kicked Saco aside and pushed him into Setina's arms.

Compared to Rachel, Setina had much stronger self-control, or rather, she was almost unaffected. Even though Sako wasn't very interested in what Rachel was talking about, he still had a great time.

Soon it was afternoon, and as the evening banquet was about to begin, Rachel and Saco left one after the other. Setina, who had recovered, had a glimmer of light in her eyes that she had never seen before. She was becoming more and more interested in the world outside the forest. Although she and Saco had secretly gone out once and spent a whole afternoon playing in a Muggle amusement park and buying a lot of things at the mall, she had only seen a very small corner of the world.

This sparked her even greater curiosity about the outside world.

But... she wasn't human, which made Setina feel a little disappointed.

The Halloween party had already begun after Sakho arrived late at the auditorium.

Perhaps because there were banquets for two consecutive days, or perhaps because the Goblet of Fire placed in the center of the teachers' seats was too eye-catching, the young wizards did not have much of an appetite. Some kept craning their necks to look, their faces showing anxious expressions, and everyone was restless.

Everyone is waiting for the Warriors' roster to be announced.

Finally, the golden plate was empty, and the voices in the Great Hall suddenly rose, but fell silent immediately after Dumbledore stood up.

Lady Maxim and Karkaroff, sitting next to Dumbledore, were also filled with anticipation.

"Alright, the Goblet of Fire is about to make its decision." Dumbledore announced loudly to all the students, "I estimate it will take another minute. Listen, after the names of the champions are announced, I want them to go to the top of the Great Hall, then down the faculty desk, and into the next room—"

Dumbledore pointed, "The warriors will receive their initial instruction there."

He pulled out his wand and waved it dramatically. Instantly, all the light except for the candle in the pumpkin lantern went out, plunging the hall into a semi-dim state. People's eyes were focused on the Goblet of Fire in front of them.

The goblet was emitting a dazzling light, spraying out countless sparkling blue-white flames, more radiant than any other light, almost blinding to the eye.

Suddenly, the flames of the Goblet of Fire turned from blue-white to red, leaping high into the air with crackling sounds. Along with the flames, a charred parchment was also ejected—all eyes were drawn to that parchment.

Dumbledore caught the parchment and held it high.

"A champion of Durmstrang—" Dumbledore's powerful voice echoed through the Great Hall: "Viktor Krum!"

Applause and cheers erupted at that moment, and Karkarov shouted loudly, but his shouts were drowned out by the applause in the auditorium.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Krum listlessly got up, walked listlessly, and passed Dumbledore listlessly before entering the room. He didn't seem to like the feeling of being the center of attention.

As the applause subsided, people held their breath once more, and the Goblet of Fire turned red again amidst their eager anticipation.

"The heroine of Beauxbatons," Dumbledore said, "Fleur Delacour!"

"It's me!"

Fleur happily stood up, waved to Beauxbatons' classmates, then bent down as if to kiss Sacco, but instead gave a mischievous smile, kissed Rachel's cheek, and hugged her.

Her long, flowing silver hair brushed against Sako's face before she entered the room with light steps.

It's Hogwarts' turn.

Hundreds of eyes were fixed on the Goblet of Fire; everyone was eagerly awaiting the arrival of their school's hero. As the red flames spewed forth, Dumbledore seized the parchment.

"A champion of Hogwarts!" Dumbledore smiled. "Congratulations, Sarco."

See you later, Rachel.

Sarco rose and strode forward amidst cheers from the crowd. He walked to Dumbledore's side, stopped, and turned around.

"Perhaps I should give everyone a small gift?"

Sark drew his wand and waved it, and countless golden paper airplanes flew out of his backpack pocket, landing in the hands of students from Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and the two participating schools. When they landed in people's hands, they transformed into a small, heavy golden badge in the shape of a Hufflepuff badger.

"Is it pure gold? I'm not seeing things, am I?" Fred exclaimed.

"It can't be the goblin's gold coins, can it?" George was also shocked.

"It's pure gold, one hundred grams of gold. I can exchange it for Galleons without any problem."

Sakho smiled and nodded. Gold was no different from stone in his hands; he could conjure up piles of it at will. Money was truly useless to him.

"You silly boy..." Dumbledore sighed, patted Sarkho on the shoulder, "This is more than a hundred years' worth of championship prize money."

"Let's all have some fun, it doesn't cost much." Sarkho smiled and handed over a small badge. "Professor Dumbledore, you get one too."

Sarkos's departure sparked a second round of cheers in the Great Hall, but the Slytherins looked rather grim, as they weren't included.

But for Sarco, this is normal. His favorite thing is the Avada Kedavra Dark Wizard, and Slytherin is the biggest target. He can give it to whomever he wants.

After passing through the door, Sako saw Krum and Fleur gathered around the fire.

"Why are you so surprised to see me?"

Sako sat down in the chair next to Hibiscus, took her hand, and made her sit on his lap.

"I just didn't expect that a playboy like you would actually have some ability."

"Haven't you witnessed my strength before?"

"Hmph~"

Furong tossed her hair, making people feel ticklish.

Krum, who deliberately kept a distance from them, hunched over as if deep in thought, but after a while his expression turned a little strange. How did those two guys in front of him start kissing like that, oblivious to everyone else? But it was fine, he didn't like being talked to.

But a short while later, the door to the room was opened again, and a somewhat bewildered and confused Harry walked in.

"Do we need to go back to the auditorium?"

Hibiscus swatted away Sakho's paw and turned to look.

"I don't think so, but anyway, sit down, Harry." Sark said, gesturing to the chair next to him.

Harry nodded gratefully and hurried over.