Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 600 A Farce

The rest of the story was boring, at least for Ryan.

Since the spokesman is still Dumbledore.

The prop is the Goblet of Fire, just like in the original world line.

This leads to Dumbledore saying almost the same thing as in the novel.

The only difference is that today is not Halloween.

The floating candle is not inside the pumpkin.

But Dumbledore's way of doing things is still very similar to the original world line.

By extinguishing the candles suspended in the sky, everyone's eyes were turned to the Goblet of Fire - the only source of light.

Then, the flames of the Goblet of Fire itself will change from blue-white to red as it spits out the parchment, which is the list of chosen warriors.

There will also be crackling sparks.

Although these operations seemed boring to Ryan.

But for children who want to experience the magical world of the 20th century, it is undoubtedly very popular.

Those professors can also see the formation and operation of the contract from this set of operations that create sparks and lightning.

The fresh contract slowly took shape in the rough wooden goblet with a hint of electric sparks as the burnt parchment flew out.

Look, this is the end of the operation.

Almost everyone in the auditorium held their breath.

The same is true for the staff table and the professors at the left front door of the other three school long tables.

At this time, Dumbledore had already read out the name by the light of the fire, "Viktor Krum, the champion of Durmstrang."

However, embarrassingly, most of the applause that broke out after Dumbledore finished speaking came from Hogwarts.

Ron - Krum's leader of fans, and the suitor that Krum avoids in the eyes of others.

Just like in the original world line, they started cheering loudly.

"I knew it! Who else could it be?"

The Durmstrang table, however, was very quiet.

Facing the gazes of the people around them, they all lowered their heads to look at the table and remained silent.

And Karkaroff on the stage just coughed awkwardly.

Eyes lose focus.

It was as if the chosen warriors were not students of their school.

Dumbledore watched this and applauded, "Let us welcome Krum.

Come up here, kid."

The other professors on the stage also applauded.

Karkaroff finally could only clasp his hands briefly and perfunctorily.

Krum stood up from the Durmstrang table, glanced gratefully at Dumbledore, and then walked towards him solemnly.

He then turned right, walked along the staff desk, and entered the next room through the door.

The applause and conversation gradually died down.

Now everyone's attention was focused on the goblet again, and after a few seconds, the flame turned red again.

A second piece of parchment leaped out of the cup, propelled by the flames. "The champion of Beauxbatons," said Dumbledore, "is Fleur Delacour!"

Time stopped.

Madame Maxime's smile froze on the stage.

The students around were wondering who Furong was, and their brows that were about to frown stopped at the moment they gathered together.

Penelope and Kate, Hermione and Luna, the witches who harbor the bodily fluids of the current God of Time, suddenly had their consciousness drawn into mind games.

And stretched indefinitely.

So that they wouldn't notice this magnificent and wonderful scene.

Fleur stuck out her tongue and stood up awkwardly from the Ravenclaw table next to Ryan.

Furong coughed lightly, “I still voted.

You know, isn't Gabrielle coming this month?

She is looking forward to my participation in the Tournament as a Champion representing Beauxbatons."

"Then don't sit at this table.

Once everyone realized you existed, they found you sitting at the Ravenclaw table.

That's too much--" Ryan shook his head helplessly.

He waved his hand, and Fleur returned to her table at Beauxbatons. Any students or professors in the hall who had noticed her sitting there had also had the memory of Fleur sitting there written into their minds.

Time resumed its flow.

Furong winked at Ryan secretly and shook her hair which was shining with silver light and looked as if it was being blown by the wind.

He stood up lightly and gracefully.

This also caused the grinding of teeth of countless witches in the auditorium.

At the Beauxbatons table, even two girls burst into tears.

Bury your head in your arms.

Kate couldn't help but complain, "Damn phlegm (the homonym of Furong's name in English).

If I had known this, Penelope and I would have voted as well.

Don’t let her be the only one in the spotlight.”

Even Hermione, who was not interested in the competition, said sarcastically, "Oh, look, they are all disappointed."

And Luna just stared at Ryan beside her.

She always felt like she was in a trance just now.

This is about Ryan.

But on the contrary.

It was the excited clapping of tables and whistling of countless wizards in the auditorium.

Zacharias of Hufflepuff stood up and whistled, "Look at me - the descendant of the great Hufflepuff! I am -"

However, before he could finish his words, he rolled his eyes, convulsed and fell to the ground.

The students around him stood up and stayed away from him.

Gabriel Truman, Hufflepuff's prefect, and Professor Sprout, the head of the house, were about to stand up.

It was made by a big sliding bat - Snape.

He walked to Zacharias' side with a swift step that seemed to glide across the auditorium.

Surprisingly, Snape actually used the Amplification Charm on himself.

He stretched out his wand and pointed it at his throat, examined it for a moment and said, “I just fainted because I was too excited.

Side effects of eating too much motra mouse hyperplasia.

It's a rare side effect. It's rare for someone to be so—" Snape spat in disgust, "so excited."

Snape glanced at Zacharias's lower body without hiding it, even obviously.

Then he waved his wand and left the hall with him floating up.

This surprised Harry a little.

I began to wonder if Zacharias had offended Professor Snape during this period of confinement.

In this way, Zacharias can almost be said to have lost the right to choose a spouse.

In response, Ryan just smiled and kept his achievements and fame to himself.

The other male students were not attracted by Zacharias's performance at all.

Ron, who is next to Harry, is a good example of this.

He pounded the table frantically. "It's her, it's her Harry! Fleur - what a beautiful name."

Ignoring the death glare coming from Lavender at the Gryffindor table next to him.

Harry, like his good brother Ron, frantically explained to Ginny that he and Ron were not in the same group.

Poor kid, he was just wondering if there was someone behind Zacharias's fainting.

Now I have to explain it to my girlfriend.

Ryan, who was also explaining to Luna, smiled evilly when he was in a trance.

The Hogwarts professors on the stage all smiled awkwardly.

Everyone was thankful that the distance to the room behind the table in Beauxbatons was not long.

As Furong entered the room.

Silence returned to the auditorium.

Now it’s the turn of the warriors of Castrobuse…

At this time, the Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks flew, and tongues of flame shot high into the air. Dumbledore pulled out the third piece of parchment from the tip of the tongue of fire.

"The champion of Castrobisher," he cried, "is Hufflepuff Ervas!"

(End of this chapter)