Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

As sparks suddenly appeared in the air, another piece of parchment with its corners burned to ashes popped out of the Goblet of Fire.

Dumbledore held Cedric's parchment in his hand, looking dazed for a moment.

Why is there suddenly an extra one?

The sudden appearance of the fourth piece of paper instantly attracted everyone's attention, with a blank expression on everyone's face.

Isn’t the Warriors Trials over?

The selection of warriors from the three schools has been completed - why is there suddenly another one now?

Not only the little wizards below, but also the professors above, the principals of the other two colleges, and even Dumbledore didn't understand it - but he still subconsciously caught the fourth piece of parchment that was slowly falling, with a pair of eyes. He looked at the name above with serious eyes.

That name was very familiar to him...

Dumbledore raised his head and looked at the Gryffindor table. His originally kind eyes were full of seriousness and doubt. After hesitating for a moment, he said loudly:"Harry." ·Porter——"

After hearing this name, the entire auditorium suddenly fell into a strange silence. Soon, the silence must be followed by noisy discussions.

At the Gryffindor table, everyone's eyes were on Harry Potter, with puzzled looks in their eyes.

"How did you get past Professor Dumbledore's age limit?"

As the captain of Gryffindor Quidditch, Wood couldn't help asking with wide eyes.

He remembered that Harry was not seventeen years old yet.

"That's not fair - Dumbledore, you now have two warriors in the house, this is cheating!"

With a violent sound, Karkaroff slapped his red hands on the table, stood up with an angry face, and shouted loudly.

Not only him, but also Maxim sitting next to him had an expression on his face. Not good.

After all, there are two brave men in Hogwarts now, and the other two schools each have one - from a quantitative point of view, it is not fair at all!

Hiss - but just as Dumbledore was about to explain, in the blink of an eye I saw another spark coming out of the Goblet of Fire.

Followed by another piece of burnt parchment.……

"Harry Potter?"

Dumbledore subconsciously read out the name above, and then turned his attention to Harry, who looked confused.

"What's going on, Lorne, you put two pieces of parchment?"

Harry felt the increasingly weird looks around him, and couldn't help asking in a low voice to the blond wizard next to him.

"I only put one in. As for the other one... someone else might have put it in for you."

Lorne half-squinted his light blue eyes and subconsciously looked at Professor Moody in the professor's position.

"Who put the other one?"

Harry couldn't help but ask.

But Lorne shook his head, and the meaning was obvious.

He didn't know it himself.

"Maybe you'll want to give me an explanation when it's over, Mr. Potter.——"

Before Dumbledore could finish his words, the Goblet of Fire next to him burst into flames again.

The sixth parchment comes out

"Oh, my Merlin, this is simply not the Triwizard Tournament!"

Flitwick, who was sitting in the classroom, couldn't help but sigh.

"Dumbledore, whose name is that written on it?"

Karkaroff suppressed the anger in his heart and couldn't help asking him.

"Fred Weasley."

Dumbledore whispered the name that shouldn't be mentioned above.

"Ha, I knew I could be a warrior!"

Fred couldn't help but said excitedly.

The little lions at the Gryffindor table subconsciously applauded him, along with the other three wizards at the table.

Although they didn't know what they thought. There is a way to break through the age limit, but since he can be selected as a warrior by the flames...

However, Dumbledore's eyes did not look at the happy Fred, but instead moved to the Goblet of Fire behind him.

The wooden cup contained blue and white The flame was beating constantly, as if it was becoming more and more powerful.

Sure enough, another piece of parchment came out of it

"Lorne Geralt!"

He read out the name softly as always.

After hearing this familiar name, applause and cheers gradually erupted in the auditorium, but the sound was not as enthusiastic as the previous times...

Including Geralt, who appears now There are already six warriors.

Who knows if there will be others later?

Karkaroff's face has completely darkened. He gritted his teeth and looked at the cup that was still burning with flames.

There is definitely something wrong with this broken cup!

There are only three schools participating this time, and even if they cheat, there are only three warriors selected in the end.

But now?

It’s already the sixth one, and there are no six schools competing here. Race!

The blue and white flames disappeared in an instant

"George Weasley!"

"Ron Weasley!"

Dumbledore read out these two familiar names. Even if he was stupid, he knew that the problem of the Goblet of Fire must be related to these people in front of him.

"Will we be fired if we do this?"

Ron looked at Dumbledore waiting for the flames above and asked with some worry.

"Don't worry, I have some backup plans."

Faced with this worry, Lorne shook his head gently and whispered.

"Backhand, what backhand?"

Harry also asked quickly

"You'll find out in a moment."

Lorne focused his eyes on Karkaroff not far away, with a smile on his lips.

"Polyarco - Champion of Durmstrang."

The flames surged, and Dumbledore read out the name on the parchment in his hand.

This time it was no longer Hogwarts, but Durmstrang.

And Karkaroff's gloomy expression changed instantly..

He didn’t expect to hear another wizard from his school!

"I originally only put the names of the six of us, but after thinking about it, I added some names of the other two schools."

Lorne whispered softly.

"Six?"

Hermione was stunned for a moment, looking at him with brown eyes in confusion.

"Aren’t there five of us?"

"And a Slytherin, my best friend."

Lorne focused his attention on the Goblet of Fire and explained.

"Is my best friend a horse?——"

"Draco Malfoy, Hogwarts Champion."

Before Hermione could say the name, Dumbledore, who was standing on top, was already holding the parchment and read it out in a plain and complex tone.

"Wait—what does this have to do with me?!"

After Malfoy heard his name, his eyes widened in disbelief.