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Chapter 709: Complete Chaos, Dumbledore is about to be beaten

"It's her, Ron!"

Harry saw that the person chosen by the Goblet of Fire was Fleur, and shouted to Ron.

In everyone's sight, the girl who looked like a Veela stood up gracefully, shook her silver hair, and walked between the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables with confidence and lightness.

“A lot of people are disappointed.”

Hermione said to the two of them amidst the noise.

Harry nodded, though he thought 'disappointed' was too light a word.

The two girls who were not selected were in tears, burying their heads in their arms and crying sadly.

When Fleur Delacour also entered the next room, the hall fell silent again.

This time, the silence was filled with a strong sense of anticipation and excitement that seemed to be palpable.

Next it was the turn of the Hogwarts warriors.

Under the expectant gaze of the crowd, the Goblet of Fire turned red again and sparks flew.

The flame shot high into the air, and Dumbledore reached out and drew the third piece of parchment from the tip of the flame.

"Hogwarts Warrior"

Dumbledore looked at the contents of the parchment in surprise, and after a long while he said, "It's Raven Padrick!"

The noise in the auditorium fell silent!
There was no applause, it seemed as if everyone was shocked.

Professor McGonagall and Snape looked shocked, and Professor McGonagall even stood up suddenly.

Raven was clearly under seventeen, so how was it possible that the Goblet of Fire would choose her?
Could it be that Raven used cheating techniques to put her name into the Goblet of Fire? !
Diana and Mera, who were sitting with Peter, looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Riven, this naughty kid, really knows how to cause trouble!

Gwen, who was watching the fun, clapped her hands vigorously, and shouted to the calm Riven while clapping: "Cool, Riven, you are the most powerful female warrior!"

Peter glanced at his eldest daughter, then sat up straight with an expression that said, "I know nothing."

The students in the audience first pressed the pause button, and then there was an immediate buzz.

Riven, who was being stared at by everyone, had a calm expression, as if this matter had nothing to do with her at all.

Professor Dumbledore stared at Raven, seeing her calm expression, then leaned over and whispered to Peter: "Mr. Padraic, perhaps you can explain it."

"No, actually, I have no idea what happened."

Peter said without changing his expression.

In fact, he really didn't know what method Raven used to be selected by the Goblet of Fire.

After hearing Peter's words, Dumbledore's expression changed.

Then he coughed and called to Raven, "Miss Padrick, please come up."

Raven raised her head, glanced at Peter, then lowered her head and walked quickly towards the passage between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

"Now, Miss Padraic, come to that door."

Riven nodded and walked into the room where the other two warriors were.

"Although there were some unexpected events, all our warriors have been selected. Next..."

But the next second Dumbledore stopped speaking.

Because another piece of parchment floated out of the Goblet of Fire.

After a long silence, Dumbledore stared at the note in his hand with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Harry Potter!"

Harry sat in his seat and realized that everyone in the hall turned their heads to look at him. He just stood there in a daze, his mind went blank!
No, no, I must be dreaming, I must have heard it wrong!

I didn't put my name into the Goblet of Fire.

There was no applause in the entire auditorium when Harry's name was chosen.

A buzzing sound like that of bees began to spread rapidly in the auditorium.

Harry himself felt that the discussions were like the buzzing of countless angry bees.

Some students stood on their chairs and peered, just to get a better look at Harry.

Harry himself was stared at by so many people that he sat stiffly in his seat, as if his body was frozen.

Professor McGonagall had just sat down when she stood up again at the head table and walked quickly past Ludo Bagman and Professor Karkaroff.

After walking up to Dumbledore, she bent down and whispered something urgently into Professor Dumbledore's ear.

Headmaster Dumbledore listened attentively and nodded frequently.

Harry, in a state of shock, turned to look at Ron and Hermione.

The students at the long Gryffindor table behind him all opened their mouths and stared at him with complicated expressions.

“I didn’t put my name in.”

Harry was a little at a loss and said: "Hermione, Ron, you know. You know I won't do this!"

Now that Riven was chosen, he knew he was definitely no match for her, and he didn't want to be that warrior.

And I definitely didn’t cheat!

Ron and Hermione also had confused expressions and stared at him blankly.

At the guest of honor table, Professor Dumbledore straightened up and nodded to Professor McGonagall.

"Harry Potter!"

Dumbledore shouted to Harry again, "Mr. Potter, please come here!"

"Go, Harry!" Hermione recovered and whispered, gently pushing Harry's body.

Harry stood up dazedly, stumbling slightly on the hem of his robes.

Under the gaze of everyone, Harry followed Raven's previous path and walked forward along the passage between the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff tables.

His heart was pounding wildly, and he felt that the road seemed extremely long and the guest of honor seat seemed always so far away.

Walking in the corridor, he felt hundreds of pairs of eyes, all staring at him, as if every eye was a glaring searchlight.

The students' buzzing discussions became louder and louder.

It seemed as if a whole day had passed before Harry finally walked up to Dumbledore.

It seemed that all the teachers' eyes, as well as Mr. Peter's, were fixed on him.

"Okay. Go through that door, Mr. Potter."

Dumbledore lets him into the Warrior's Hut.

Harry nodded and walked into the cabin with a confused look on his face.

Dumbledore was about to announce the end of the Champions Trial when the flames turned red again and another piece of parchment flew out.

Grabbing the parchment, Dumbledore's expression at this moment was very interesting.

Holding the parchment, he hesitated for a long time before opening it. When he saw the name on it, his brows furrowed.

"Tom Padrick!"

When they heard that someone else was chosen to be a warrior, and from Hogwarts, everyone became excited.

Madame Maxime and Professor Karkaroff stood up angrily.

How is this still playing?
Your school has already produced three warriors, do we still need to compete?

When the students heard that Tom became the fifth warrior among the top three, they started talking again.

Peter gently picked up the wine glass at hand and continued to pretend that he knew nothing.

Tom, like Raven, stood up with a clear conscience.

Since everyone is cheating, there is nothing to feel guilty about.

Anyway, his ultimate goal is to defeat Raven, Loki, Mark, and Harry Potter. Prize money and fame are not very important to him.

"Tom, come here."

After Dumbledore reacted, he asked Tom to come up.

Although it was a bit shocking that the Goblet of Fire would select so many warriors, the process had to go on.

Tom stood up, whispered to Peter, "Dad, I'll go first," and walked towards the passage.

Is it finally over now?

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief and was about to announce the end of the warrior selection, but unexpectedly, the flame in the Goblet of Fire flashed and more parchment flew out.

Dumbledore's expression turned somewhat ugly as he looked at the name above.

"Mark Padrick!"

Hearing that it was Hogwarts again, and that it was someone from Padraic's family, Madame Maxime and Professor Karkaroff were completely furious.

The two men ignored the order on the scene and walked directly over to ask questions to Headmaster Dumbledore.

The students of Hogwarts were also making a fuss.

Especially the Hufflepuff students. The other three houses have representatives, so why doesn’t their own house have one?
Now it is no longer a competition between Hogwarts and the other two schools, but a battle for the honor of the house.

"Hufflepuff! Hufflepuff!"

The Hufflepuff students cheered loudly.

"Quiet!"

Professor Dumbledore motioned for silence, but he was soon surrounded by Madame Maxime and Professor Karkaroff.

"What on earth does this mean? Dumbledore!"

Madame Maxime demanded angrily.

"I would like to know that as well, Dumbledore."

Professor Karkaroff had a cold expression on his face, and his blue eyes were as cold as ice.

"Four champions at Hogwarts? I don't recall anyone telling me that a host school could have four champions - didn't I read the bylaws carefully enough?"

"This is impossible!" Madame Maxime glared at him, waving her large hands with many gorgeous rings. "Hogwarts can't have four champions. This is extremely unfair."

As soon as he finished talking about the four warriors, another piece of parchment floated before her eyes.

Under Madame Maxime's shocked eyes, Dumbledore grabbed the parchment, coughed and said to her: "You are right, there are no four champions at Hogwarts, there are five now."

Then he turned his gaze towards Loki.

"Rocky Padrick!"

When Dumbledore called out the name of the fifth Hogwarts warrior, the crowd booed even louder.

The Hufflepuff students cheered loudly as if they had won.

Cedric, who was sitting among the Hufflepuff students, clapped along with the students around him.

While I'm happy for my friend Loki, I also feel a little regretful.

He submitted his name, but was not selected.

At this moment, the auditorium was in complete chaos because Loki was chosen!

(End of this chapter)