Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

Filch in the corner was hurriedly holding a large box inlaid with jewelry. The box looked very old.

The students watched in fascination and excitedly discussed what would be inside.

Egg curled his lips. He knew that there was nothing more than a tattered wooden goblet inside.

"Mr. Crouch and Mr. Bagman have carefully reviewed the specific events for this year's warrior competition." Dumbledore said, and Filch beside him carefully placed the big box in Dumbledore's hand. on the table in front of you.

"They also made many necessary arrangements for each project. There are three projects in total, which are carried out at different times throughout the school year. They will test the warriors' magical talents, courage and reasoning ability in different aspects. Of course, the most important thing is It’s the ability to overcome danger.”

After the words fell, there was silence in the auditorium.

"As you already know, there will be four warriors participating in the competition this year, each representing a school. We will rate them based on the quality of their completion of each competition event. After the three events, the warrior with the highest score will The Champions Cup will be won, and it will be the Goblet of Fire, an impartial selector, who will select the champions.”

As he spoke, Dumbledore pulled out his wand and tapped the lid of the box three times. The lid creaked open, and Dumbledore took out a large, roughly carved wooden goblet from inside. , the cup itself is not eye-catching at all, but there is a blue-white flame beating inside.

Forest blue, pure white, two holy tones are intertwined and intertwined. The Goblet of Fire, which originally looked like a rustic, suddenly became mysterious and noble under the reflection of the magic fire.

"Every student who wants to run for the Warriors must write his name and school on a piece of parchment and throw it into this goblet." Dumbledore said.

"Those who are interested in becoming warriors can register within twenty-four hours. Tomorrow night, which is Christmas night, the Goblet will select the names of the four students it thinks best represent the four schools. Tonight, the Goblet will The cup is placed in the foyer and is accessible to all students willing to run for office.”

"Finally, I would like to remind every student who wants to participate in the election to note that the competition is not a child's play. Although we have decided to remove the age limit, please do not participate rashly. Once the warrior is selected by the Goblet of Fire, he will You must persist to the end. Once chosen, whoever puts his name into the Goblet of Fire actually forms a magical contract that must be abided by. Therefore, everyone is asked to think twice before making a move and clarifying what you really want. Names thrown into the Goblet of Fire. Well, I think it's time for everyone to go to bed, and I wish you all a good night."

"Although you have made it very clear, we still want to try."

At night, in the Gryffindor lounge, the twins eagerly surrounded Egg, and Fred's face was full of excitement.

Sighing leisurely, Egg shook his head helplessly: "If I hadn't hit you, you might have died."

"Can you tell me, boss?" George sneakily approached Egger.

"Use your stupid brains" Iger rolled his eyes, almost revealing his true nature.

"Didn't you find anything interesting today?"

The twins looked at each other and said, "The beauty of Beauxbatons"

"sht" Egg's mouth twitched, and then lowered his voice: "Before Beauxbatons came."

"You mean?" Fred finally remembered something and softly mouthed: "Fire Dragon"

Egg snorted softly and leaned back in the chair, neither admitting nor denying.

The twins looked at each other, looking a little struggling.

"Do you still want to participate now?" Egger crossed his arms and looked at the two of them leisurely.

"Hey, didn't I tell you before?" George laughed awkwardly: "It doesn't matter whether you participate or not. The main thing is that we are not people who like to show off."

Egger: ""

This man, if he is shameless, he can really say anything.

To be fair, Iger really doesn't want the twins to participate in the competition. Both of them are very good and have the possibility of being selected. If one of them is missing an arm or a leg, Iger really can't help Weasley. The couple confessed.

Although I am the referee in the game, what if something happens?

If there is anything that is too late to rescue, Iger will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

Where can I find two magic tricks researchers like these?

"In fact, what I want to know more is why Viktor is so hostile to Egg." Not far away, Harry swayed over with a cup of hot cocoa in his hand: "You know, this is more dangerous than provoking a fire dragon."

"Didn't you ask him?" Hermione frowned, apparently hating Krum's attitude towards Egg.

"Not yet." Harry shrugged: "According to what Iger said, revolutionary friendship is indestructible. We are all on the same front. I don't want to get too close to him at this stage."

"I have an idea." Fred gave a thumbs up: "To be honest, that guy looks stupid."

After the words fell, the door of the lounge opened, and a group of dogs rushed in, accompanied by bursts of cheers.

"What happened?" Several people looked over curiously, and a group of boys walked in surrounded by Ron.

Ron's face turned red, but with a trace of pride, he looked at everyone and coughed lightly: "I just put my name in."

an awkward silence

"Oh" Iger casually picked up the glass of whiskey at hand and took a sip.

"Oh." The twins started to poke at the little things from the Magic Wheezes Workshop.

"Oh" Hermione and You Mengyu lowered their heads and wrote their homework again.

Only Harry was stunned for a moment, then grinned: "Really, that's great, how do you feel?"

"Wait a minute." Ron held Harry's shoulders and turned to look at everyone with a wonderful expression on his face: "Don't you have any thoughts?"

Egg raised his eyelids, what do you want me to say?

eCondolences

Not quite suitable

"No, no, we think it's okay to be happy with this kind of thing. You can't choose anyway." Fred shrugged freely.

Hermione and You Mengyu didn't even raise their heads, and they seemed to have the same idea.

"Luoluo"

A nauseating voice came from a distance. Lavender hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and hugged Ron: "Are you okay? How are you? I heard you signed up, right?"

"Oh, you really are." Lavender looked at Ron excitedly, then picked up Ron's head and kissed him hard under the strange looks of everyone.

"Ouch ooooooo" The twins originally wanted to retching, but they quickly changed their posture and turned into cheers, and the surroundings suddenly became noisy.

"I'm going to puke." Egg's face was covered with black lines, and he muttered softly. For a moment, he even felt as if he was possessed by Snape.

"It feels pretty good." Ron grinned, not sure whether he was talking about signing up or kissing.