The young wizards eagerly watched Allen. Because Allen had cast the spell silently, they didn't know what method Allen had used to break through the age limit and throw the parchment into the Goblet of Fire in front of the three principals.
The whole auditorium was filled with the whispers of the students. If Allen could break through the age limit, perhaps they could too, as long as they could figure out the method …
"You see, not only can other wizards of sufficient age cast the spell, the powerful confusion spell can also do it." Allen glanced at Kakarov.
"Dumbledore, what do you think?" Kakarov's voice was very smooth, but his smile had completely disappeared.
"What a genius idea, very talented. We underestimated these students. This is our negligence. "Dumbledore praised.
"Not following the rules, trying to achieve their goals. Is this the quality that the Hogwarts young wizards want to develop, Dumbledore? But no doubt, you have your own considerations. "The corner of Kakarov's mouth twitched, revealing a forced smile.
"Are you afraid that the senior students of Demstrand School of Magic won't be able to beat the junior students of Hogwarts?" Allen's gaze was fixed on Kakarov.
Kakarov's thoughts were exposed, and his brows furrowed tightly. He ignored Allen's words and instead looked at Dumbledore. "Dumbledore, what are you going to do?"
Dumbledore took out his wand and pointed it at the Goblet of Fire. A blue light flashed quickly, and the blue flames in the Goblet of Fire soared, then fell back down again.
"Now, everyone can only vote for themselves. As for the powerful confusion spell, if a young wizard's level can deceive the Goblet of Fire, then there is no doubt that he is more qualified than many of the older wizards. "Dumbledore calmly said.
"Dumbledore is right. If his strength is outstanding, so what if he's not old enough?" Maxim looked in the direction of Boothbottom, obviously already having a plan in mind.
"Alright then. Let's see who will come out on top. "Kakarov's face was ashen as he turned and left.
"Mrs. Maxim, perhaps you would like to try the pumpkin pie made by the Hogwarts fairies. Hogwarts' pumpkins are always especially big and sweet. Hmm, maybe the biggest in the world … "
Dumbledore extended his hand in invitation. Mrs. Maxim didn't refuse and walked in front.
Dumbledore turned around and winked at Allen naughtily before following Mrs. Maxim.
After lunch, the young wizards excitedly talked about what had just happened. The Ravenclaw players who witnessed Allen putting his name into the Goblet of Fire were extremely excited.
They had long been convinced by Allen's strength and charisma. They had no doubt that the ultimate Warriors of the Hogwarts would be Allen.
"Cedric of Hufflepuff? Diggory of Diggory? Angelina of Gryffindor? Johnson? They all successfully put their names into the Goblet of Fire. "Michael glanced at the Goblet of Fire that was surrounded by the young wizards with a fiery gaze.
"But compared to you, they're nothing. I mean, they didn't even beat you once in the Quidditch competition. "Michael became more and more excited as he spoke.
"Ouch!" A sharp female scream attracted everyone's attention along with the crisp sound of porcelain shattering.
Apart from the dishes scattered on the ground, one of Gryffindor's twin brothers, Fred, flew uncontrollably towards Angelina, who had fallen to the ground, as if he was caught by an invisible hand. Johnson.
Fred let out a muffled groan and pressed his entire body against Angelina's body. The auditorium was instantly filled with whistles and laughter.
He was pushed to the side by Angelina, and his head hit the ground with a loud thud.
The two of them lay on the ground dizzily. After a while, they stood up in a hurry.
"Fred, are you okay?" George laughed more exaggeratedly than anyone else.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Fred also laughed. "I just wanted to test the floor. Well, see how hard it is."
"It's not as hard as your head!" George laughed. "You'll have to pay for the floor."
"It seems that Dumbledore really made up for the age gap. Too bad I don't know how to use a powerful confusion spell," Fred said bitterly.
"There's always a way." George rolled his eyes and made a face at Angelina. "You two look very compatible. The way you fell was especially compatible." George laughed again.
"George, if you feel that there's an obstruction when you're picking your ears, you should stop digging."
At three or four o 'clock in the afternoon, it started to drizzle, but it couldn't extinguish the fire in the young wizards' hearts.
Sitting by the warm fire in the common room, listening to the rain gently tapping on the glass window, and watching the Ravenclaw enthusiastically discussing the Triwizard Tournament, Allen felt very comfortable.
It wasn't until half past five that Allen got up and prepared to attend the Halloween banquet. More importantly, he was going to attend the announcement ceremony of the school Warriors.
When Allen arrived at the auditorium at his usual meal time, it was almost full of people. Even the delicious Halloween banquet couldn't calm the restlessness of the students.
"I really hope it's Angelina," Fred said when Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat down.
"I hope it's Allen!" Hermione said while holding her breath. "Ah, we'll know soon enough!"
Although the house fairies had carefully prepared a sumptuous meal, the young wizards' hearts weren't on the banquet.
They constantly craned their necks and looked around, anxious expressions on their faces. They all wanted to know who had been chosen as the Warriors.
The seemingly long banquet finally came to an end. The golden plates returned to their original spotless state, and the noise in the hall suddenly increased.
Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the hall suddenly became silent.
"Well, the result you've all been waiting for is about to come out," Dumbledore said. "The Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision."
The atmosphere in the hall became tense. Even Kakarov and Miss Maxim stared at Dumbledore's movements. They looked as nervous and expectant as the other young wizards.
"Here, please allow this old man to say a few words. Hogwarts have been chosen as the Warriors. As long as they are willing to get an O at the end of the term, they can skip the relevant courses. If they don't get an O at the end, they will have to make up for it in the next semester during other people's breaks. "
A smile appeared on Allen's face. He knew that he had more time to make arrangements.
Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it.
Immediately, except for the candles in the jack-o '-lanterns, the rest of the candles went out. The hall suddenly fell into a state of half-light and half-darkness.
The Goblet of Fire was now emitting a dazzling light, brighter than anything else in the hall. The blue and white flames bursting with sparks were somewhat dazzling.
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