"I knew you could do it!"

After getting this reply, Fred patted his shoulder excitedly

"What about us, what about us?"

Ron also quickly put down the fork in his hand and asked expectantly.

"Your two names were also thrown in."

Lorne sat down in his seat, ordered a glass of hot milk, and said disapprovingly.

It was just a matter of confusing the perception of a broken cup. It was not difficult for him.

He touched it casually. Little Erza, who was sitting next to her, looked at the auditorium today with a pair of light blue eyes.

Because today was Halloween, a group of live bats were flying around the enchanted ceiling, and there were hundreds of carved pumpkin lanterns. It is located in the corner to provide lighting.

The warriors of the three colleges will be selected tonight. I don’t know when Dumbledore saw the names that appeared one after another at that time...

Thinking of this, Lorne couldn’t help laughing.

Little Ellu Sarah threw a small piece of cake to the Tom cat next to her, and raised her head to look at Lorne with some doubts.

I don't know what he was laughing at?

At this time, the Goblet of Fire located in the middle of the auditorium was surrounded by a group of people. Soon, a little girl wearing a Gryffindor robe squeezed out with excitement.

A group of Gryffindor lions surrounded her and cheered.

"Isn't that Angelina?"

George scratched his head and said.

He knew that girl. After all, they were members of the same Quidditch team.

"Hey, I remember she's not in the same grade as us?"

Fred looked at Angelina not far away, his eyes dodge for a moment, and he also shouted in disbelief.

"Sorry, my birthday just happened last week."

Angelina walked to the dining table and smiled at them sheepishly.

"That - wish you success, Angelina."

Fred shrugged and said softly.

"Thanks, Fred."

Angelina said, smiling at him.

Then she turned around and walked towards the girl not far from the dining table.

"I remember that Lee Jordan seems to like Angelina..."

Lorne's eyes flashed and he whispered to the little witch beside him.

"He doesn't seem to be pursuing success."

As a little witch in Gryffindor, Hermione obviously knew the relationship between the two people.

"It seems that there is hope for Fred - I wonder if George knows about this?"

Lorne subconsciously looked at George, who continued to eat steak.

Well, he obviously didn't know about his brother.

And Fred seemed to have noticed the eyes of the young couple, and turned his head to face the two of them. Signed a silence.

The meaning was obvious, I hope they will never tell this matter.

The crowd in the distance was very lively. The Beauxbatons witches were casting their names in front of the Goblet of Fire, and Demus Trung's wizard was waiting behind them.

Lorne was sitting at the dining table, staring at the Goblet of Fire not far away with interest.

He didn't know if Dumbledore would disqualify them from the competition after finding out..Forget it, why do you think so much ?

"Harry, don't you see that Evans over there likes you?"

At this moment, Ron suddenly shook Harry's shoulders and pointed a finger at Slytherin's position not far away.

Looking in the direction of the finger, a pair of little witches with emerald green eyes were standing upright. Sitting at the Slytherin table, staring here with flickering eyes.

Obviously looking at them.

"I told you, she doesn’t like me!"

Harry noticed Ginny's dangerous gaze beside him and whispered to Ron quickly.

"The two of us really have nothing to do with each other, you have to believe me!"

He turned to look at Ginny, who was bulging her mouth because of anger, and explained helplessly.

He didn't know why he always felt inexplicably tired when he was with Ron.

He and Ginny had a very good relationship. It might be destroyed in the hands of his good friend.

Evans?

Lorne's eyes also noticed the little witch not far away. She was wearing a fitted Slytherin robe and looked at them from time to time. Side.

Are you looking at Harry - or are you looking at me?

Lorn felt the vague gaze and couldn't help but think.

Speaking of which, since he gave her to Snape, there has been a lot of tension between the two of them. She didn't say a word.

She didn't know how she was doing at Snape's place...

As breakfast ended, several people ran to the Goblet of Fire, curiously watching the candidates who were preparing to participate in the selection of warriors.

He Min was planning to take her boyfriend to the library to replenish the knowledge he had missed recently.

However, Lorne chose a reason to refuse.

He felt that he had to go and say hello to Bo, whom he had not seen for a long time. Mrs. Ter--no, or Mrs. Evans now.

"Okay, remember to come find me in the library later!"

Hermione hugged him gently, and then walked towards the library with little Erza and the others.

After watching those figures leaving the auditorium, Lorne turned his head and glanced at those who were having breakfast. Miss Evans.

She snapped her fingers and walked outside.

Although Snape could not be seen in the auditorium, he was definitely in the auditorium.

Otherwise - Lily would not have been able to walk here alone. of

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On the edge of the black lake.

It was now approaching the afternoon, and the originally bright sky was now slightly gloomy, and it looked like it might rain at any time.

Lorne leaned on a huge stone, his light blue eyes closed comfortably.

In his perception, Lily's body was walking towards here step by step.

After all, Lorne is the caster of the Reincarnation in the Earth, and he should control that body.

Soon, a petite figure walked over from a short distance away.

Her emerald green eyes stared complicatedly at the little wizard with bright blond hair not far away.

It’s Lily Evans whom I haven’t seen for a long time

"Madam, long time no see!"

"How have you been with Professor Snape in the past year? Lorne half-opened his eyes and asked with a chuckle.

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