Chinese students at Hogwarts

Taking pictures took a long time.

There were two main problems they had to solve.

First of all, Madame Maxime blocked others no matter where she stood. She was too tall.

The second unsolvable problem was that there were too many people, and the fat photographer did not bring a camera specifically designed to take large photos.

Finally, at Dumbledore's suggestion, everyone took pictures on a school basis. The photographer seemed particularly eager to get Fleur to stand in the front, but Rita Skeeter always caught up and put Hogwarts The representative team was moved to a more prominent position.

It took a long time for them to finally get out, but when Rita Skeeter started asking them about the competition in a week, they realized that the first project was about to begin.

On the morning of the next day, there was almost no sound in the school auditorium. Everyone was staring at the newspapers in their hands.

Rita Skeeter really didn't lie. The Super Goblet of Fire is currently the hottest topic in the wizarding world. Everyone is eager to know more details about the Goblet of Fire.

For example, what are the competitions? Who are the candidates for the Warriors? Are there any interesting private stories about the warriors?

The Daily Prophet was troubled by this, because the confidentiality work was done so well that the Daily Prophet had no choice but to report that it was not within the scope of confidentiality.

Instead, we started to introduce the representative teams of each school, and added several pages specifically to tell the wizards about the situations of other schools.

It turned out that this was a very wise choice. The newspaper sold like crazy and was reprinted several times, because many even adult wizards knew nothing about other schools except the one they attended.

Many people even think that there is only one magic school in the world - the one they attend.

They held the newspaper and marveled at the reports and interviews with the Warriors, wondering what other schools were like.

Among them, the Hogwarts team has been questioned. As the team with the youngest average age, only Cedric is in the sixth grade, and the rest are all in the fourth grade.

While almost all the teams from other schools are in sixth or seventh grade, the special nature of the Goblet of Fire allows students to see another possibility besides the Ultimate Wizard Exam.

If you perform well in the Goblet of Fire, are you worried that you won't be able to find your favorite place after graduation?

Wizards who have gone to school are well aware of the difference between the fourth grade and the sixth and seventh grade. British wizards went from being excited about hosting the Goblet of Fire to falling into a trough.

They excitedly wrote to the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore, asking for re-election, and claimed that "they have seen the scene where Hogwarts is disgraced throughout the world."

This was unacceptable to the proud British wizard.

As a last resort, Barty Crouch gave a special speech, ensuring that this selection must be fair and just, and imploring the people to be more patient with their warriors.

This calmed the storm a little, and doubts still existed, but it did not have any impact on the little wizards.

Because Dumbledore was like a dam that could never burst, blocking all the surging malice from Hogwarts.

"The power of your spell has increased again, and it's much stronger. What happened in the past few days?"

Zhang Xiao flicked the wand in his hand, turned it into a long sword in an instant, held a sword flower, and said to the gloved lady floating aside:

"Just trying to figure something out."

This reason seemed ridiculous to outsiders, but Ms. Gloves easily accepted it.

Lines of writing appeared quickly on the parchment:

"Congratulations, it is not a simple matter to resolve the confusion in your heart. Your 'field' has indeed become brighter and pure."

field? what is that?

The lady did not tell the truth but explained in the next sentence:

"That's something that can only be observed in a special state. Everyone's color is different, but dark wizards are all black."

Zhang Xiao became more and more curious. He had always speculated that the lady with gloves was most likely a Horcrux. He chose to believe her because of Dumbledore's guarantee. Maybe this was the special perspective of Horcruxes?

"Ma'am, this is interesting, I was wondering, what color am I?"

"It was yellow at first, with some red in it. It's not pure, but I can feel that you are not a bad person."

Zhang Xiao: Vivid and vivid! (Note 1)

"what about now?"

"White," she paused, "like the sun."

Zhang Xiao stopped talking. He danced his long sword, the light of the sword flowed, and his steps were light, like the caress of the wind. Suddenly, he stopped, exhaled, and slashed horizontally with the sword.

The wooden target ten meters away suddenly split into two sections. The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the invisible cutting force hit the wall, leaving a long mark.

If my father were here, he would be absolutely stunned, thinking that his son is a genius, and he has mastered such advanced moves as sword energy at a young age.

But only Zhang Xiao himself knew that that was not sword energy at all.

But [Shen Feng Wu Ying].

A clever combination of magic and swordsmanship, invisible sword energy.

When you are full of fear of something and hope that time can slow down, time will never satisfy your wish, but will speed up its progress.

It was a strange thing, the days leading up to that first project flew by in the blink of an eye, as if someone had set the clock twice as fast.

Although Harry, Malfoy and others felt that they were prepared, as the time approached, their hearts were filled with uncontrollable panic, which followed them wherever they went.

Malfoy had two big dark circles on his pale face, looking like he had been punched twice. Zhang Xiao looked at him like a robot, stiffly drinking cereal.

There was a ping-pong sound of something falling behind, and Zhang Xiao knew without looking back that it must have been caused by Ron and Harry, because this was already the third time in the morning.

Hermione felt better because she didn't have to go on stage right away, so she kept cleaning up the mess they made.

"Zhang, say it. Say it." Malfoy turned his head mechanically, with a circle of cereal on his mouth: "Am I not suitable to be the captain of the Hogwarts team?

I feel like I'm not qualified. Just like what the newspaper said, I'm only in the fourth grade. Is it better to hand it over to my classmates in the seventh grade?

I’m going to find Deng——”

"Draco Malfoy!" Zhang Xiao's voice suddenly became stern. The little wizards around him were startled, and one even poured a glass of milk directly on his face.

Zhang Xiao shook his hand without looking back, and the milk on the little wizard's body disappeared. He touched his face in confusion, and even began to wonder if he had just imagined it.

He stood up and stared at the startled Malfoy. He had many words to say, stern, persuasive, and reprimanding, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into:

"Don't make me look down on you."

Malfoy's face suddenly became extremely pale, with no blood at all. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He just stared blankly at Zhang Xiao striding to the Gryffindor side, staring at him with the same nervousness. Ron and Harry, said the same thing:

"Don't forget your special training on the eighth floor, don't forget what you have gone through until today, and don't forget that no matter what the newspapers say, your classmates at Hogwarts will always have expectations for you."

Zhang Xiao made a vague circle with his finger. Harry and Ron followed his finger with their eyes. What they saw were faces full of expectation and confidence, regardless of grade or college. This was what they had done in the past. Their efforts in the past three years have produced the most beautiful flowers.

There are always some expectations that they need to respond to

His eyes swept over the chests of the little wizards, and what caught his eye was the badges worn on their chests - warriors who support Hogwarts! Hogwarts must win.

Their bodies began to tremble, and something surged fiercely in their hearts, something wanting to break out of the ground.

"Don't make me look down on you."

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Note 1: Some non-resident foreign departments have produced many free ladders and distributed them in China, hoping that netizens in China will use the ladders to go outside the wall to see those fabricated things.

Unexpectedly, most of the netizens who circumvented the firewall were not interested in those things at all and went straight to a certain sex website. Sage Time was busy fighting with some extremely cerebral palsy people who made embarrassing comments about China.

Commonly known as yellow with a little red.