Night.

The bright moonlight shines on the long bridge leading to the auditorium.

The blue fireflies were slowly lighting up the surrounding darkness, and the handsome blond wizard was walking in the corridor of the Long Bridge with a small glowing wand in his hand.

A pair of light blue eyes seemed to be thinking about something, looking a little absent-minded.

He was still thinking about what Miss Hermione had just said.

It seemed like it was time to think of a suitable name...

Lorne subconsciously touched the tip of his smooth nose, then raised his head and looked at the tall auditorium shrouded in the night.

It's now two o'clock in the morning, and no little wizard will come here at all.

Even Filch's watchdog may have gone back to sleep in his dungeon.

"Goblet of Fire……"

He murmured softly and slowly pushed open the heavy door in front of him with his hand.

With a soft sound, two huge doors were pushed open through a gap.

All the candles that had been floating in the air in the auditorium were extinguished, and the surrounding area fell into a silent darkness.

However, in the center of the auditorium, there was a blue-white fire burning brightly.

It was a tall cup made of wood, with blue-white flames beating inside.

Lorne gently waved the wand in his hand, and the pumpkin lantern placed on the ground glowed dimly, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

He strolled towards the Goblet of Fire, looking curiously at the cup in front of him with a pair of light blue eyes.

There is also a white circle surrounding this cup, which is an age limit line - no wizard under the age of 17 can enter it.

Lorne tried to slowly bring his slender fingers closer, but he heard a hissing sound.

The next moment, he felt a huge force trying to push the finger away.

That was a limit specifically set by Dumbledore.

However - this power is still too weak for him.

Lorne felt that it would be easy to force his way in with his own physique.

What's more, he still has divine power now.

A pair of light blue eyes slowly closed, and when they were opened again they had turned scarlet, with three sickle-shaped eyes spinning continuously.

With the divine power activated, Lorne's body also entered the void state.

Taking a step forward, this time I didn't encounter any resistance. Instead, I walked straight in.

It's as if the age limit on the ground is just a decoration

"Let's confuse the Goblet of Fire for now."

He picked up the wand in his hand and looked calmly at the cup burning with blue and white flames with his scarlet eyes.

"Confuse the public!"

As a whisper sounded, the wand made of thunderbird feathers in his hand also showed a majestic light.

For the inanimate thing in front of you, the confusion spell can naturally confuse its perception.

For example, let It believes that there are not only three schools participating this time.

So naturally, if there are contestants from other colleges, a warrior will naturally be selected.

As the magic power surges, the cup in front of it seems to have undergone some small changes. Change.

The flames seemed to be more intense.

Lorne couldn't help but think.

The confusion should have been successful now - then it's time to throw the parchment with the name on it...

He reached out and took out a few pieces of parchment from his divine power space. , each one has a different name written on it.

Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley... and his own name.

Looking at it this way, It seemed that except for himself, the rest were all the little lions.

Lorn touched the tip of his nose and threw another piece of parchment in.

The person whose name was written on it was none other than Draco Malfoy.

This It's just fine, it just so happens that Slytherin has someone to keep him company.

But this seems a little unfair to the other two houses...

Lorne watched the blue-white flames devour the parchment, and couldn't help but think in his mind.

Although it is unfair to the other two colleges, it is also unfair to the other two schools...

After all, if nothing happens, there will be eight warriors in Hogwarts now.

And the other two schools combined will Two.

I don’t know if their mentality will collapse on the spot after seeing the names of the Goblet of Fire.

With such vicious interest, Lorne’s body slowly turned into a whirlpool.

He returned to the Room of Requirement.

————

Early the next morning!

"Wake up Lorne - it's time for breakfast!"

A pleasant voice sounded in his ears, and before he could open his eyes, he felt a small hand pinching his nose.

Lorne half-opened his light blue eyes, and what he saw was a somewhat messy head. Brown curly hair, and a delicate and cute face with a slight smile.

Before he could react, Miss Hermione gently kissed him on the face.

"Get up quickly!"

The little witch urged softly.

"I'm coming——"

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lorne also woke up.

He half sat up and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already nine o'clock.

Logically speaking, classes have started now.

Unfortunately, we have to prepare for the selection of contestants for the Goblet of Fire today - so classes are suspended.

After changing their clothes, the two strolled into the auditorium.

The auditorium was already overcrowded at this time, and the four tables were filled with lively discussions and surrounded Goblets of Fire.

"Lorne!"

As soon as Lorne stepped into the auditorium, he instantly heard an excited shout from the dining table in the distance.

Following his gaze, he saw Fred and George waving to them.

"How did that thing you mentioned go?!"

When he leisurely brought the little witch to the dining table, Fred couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Harry and Ron on the side couldn't help but look sideways. After all, they were also on the Warriors' team. on the list

"Just a Goblet of Fire."

Lorne raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly.

It was not difficult for him at all.

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