Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 472: There are always accidents in the selection

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Facing Stephanie's question, before Sean could answer, Hermione on the side became vigilant.

It's just that there are so many people watching in public, and the other party just asked a very common question. Is it too bad for me to suddenly become so sensitive?

When Hermione was struggling, Sean nodded.

"Of course I have the opportunity to participate. I'm quite curious about this year's competition."

"I understand." Stephanie nodded.

Then, she naturally took out a quill, and then took out a note, and wrote her name on it casually.

"Stephanie?" Sean looked at her in surprise.

In my impression, Stephanie is not a person who likes to participate in group activities. To be precise, she hardly participates in group activities other than necessary courses.

This girl prefers to read books quietly by herself. She doesn't like to be in the limelight, doesn't like to make trouble, and doesn't have the blood and sense of honor of young people.

Stephanie moved past Sean, leaving a whisper that only he could hear.

"I'm interested now."

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Stephanie calmly walked to the Goblet of Fire - she was not even taller than the Goblet of Fire placed on the box.

Then, Stephanie threw the note with her name on it into the burning flames with a calm face.

As common as taking a book off the shelf.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then applause and cheers erupted. Anyone who dared to sign up for the Final Four was a warrior in their hearts.

Hermione, who had been watching this scene, subconsciously turned her attention to Brother Wesley, who was whistling next to her—should she get some aging potion?

However, before her deviant idea was fully realized, Brother Wesley ran over while whistling.

"Heroes of Hogwarts!"

"We are unstoppable!"

In the eyes of everyone, the twin brothers bumped their buttocks, and then happily threw their name strips in.

"They're not for the glory of the warriors—" Sean heard Ron mumbling there, "Fred and George discussed with Lee Jordan all night yesterday how to use the 3,000 gold Galleon bonus they won in the end. They even wanted to go to Diagon Alley to buy a store!"

Sean turned his head and smiled: "At least you have a dream, don't you?"

Harry spread his hands: "If they hadn't chased Krum for his autograph yesterday, today's action still looks very bold."

Sean laughed, these two creatures are so funny.

Brave students from various schools put their name strips into the Goblet of Fire, and the onlookers envied and admired - the Four-wild Tournament is really not a playground for children to play around. Even now that the protection measures are relatively complete, the danger of this event is still far beyond the level that students are usually exposed to.

Many sixth and seventh grade students still remember that their seniors in the last Goblet of Fire were lying in the hospital for half a semester because of a curse.

At the entrance of the auditorium, a man and a woman are watching the situation inside.

After seeing Sean throw his name strip into the Goblet of Fire amid cheers, Charlotte raised her fist and waved it excitedly.

She looked at Colton next to her and smiled smugly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Sterling, this time, our Hogwarts has won."

For Charlotte's provocation, Colton with his arms folded and a calm face did not express anything, nor did he refute the other party's remarks—the two had already tacitly agreed that Sean's level was far superior to the current contestants.

He just glanced at Charlotte lightly.

"Miss Hawke, even though Sean led Hogwarts to victory, this still cannot change the fact that you were my defeat last time."

Charlotte's face immediately stinks, and she glared at the other party angrily: "You just indulge in your past glory!"

"Thank you for reminding me, I won't forget it." Colton smiled slightly and stroked his chest in a gentlemanly gesture.

Facing Colton, who is not good at oil and salt and far surpasses himself in his mouth skills, Charlotte gritted her teeth and blushed, then suddenly changed her expression and looked back: "Mr. Grindelwald..."

As soon as he heard the name, Colton straightened his body immediately, and then looked back while maintaining an elite appearance.

"Ah—" There was a pain in his foot, and when he looked back, there was no sign of Grindelwald.

"Hawk...you..."

"Keep your vigilance, Mr. Sterling!"

Stepping on the opponent's foot, Charlotte stuck out her tongue viciously, and then ran away happily.

Watching the other party's triumphant figure disappear around the corner, Colton's frowning brows relaxed, and then he revealed a faint smile.

…

Time flies and the Halloween dinner seems to be taking a lot longer than usual. Perhaps because there were two consecutive days of banquets, it seemed that everyone didn't like the well-prepared and sumptuous dishes as much as usual. People in the auditorium kept looking up, with anxious expressions on every face. Everyone fidgeted, standing up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly increased a lot. Immediately, Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium suddenly became silent. Karkaroff next to him looked very nervous, as did Ms. Maxim next to him.

Only Grindelwald kept a happy smile.

"Well, the Goblet is about to make its decision," said Dumbledore. "I reckon it will take another minute. Listen, when the names of the champions are announced, I want them to go to the top of the hall, then walk along the staff table, and into the next room—" he pointed to the door behind the staff desk, "—where they will get their initial instructions."

He drew out his wand and gave it a wide swish. Immediately, except for those candles in the jack-o-lantern, all the other candles were extinguished, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a semi-dark state. The Goblet of Fire now emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything else in the entire auditorium, and the blue-white flames bursting out with sparks were almost dazzling. Everyone is watching and waiting... a few people keep looking at their watches...

Even Sean felt a little nervous because of the atmosphere in the auditorium, although not much.

"This time, we will choose a total of twelve warriors, three from each school—" Dumbledore said loudly, and everyone stared firmly at the Goblet of Fire in front of him.

The flame in the goblet suddenly turned red again, and crackling sparks burst out. Then, a flame shot into the air, and a piece of charred parchment flew out of it-everyone in the auditorium held their breath.

Dumbledore grabbed the note nimbly, and the red flame in the Goblet of Fire turned blue and white again.

"Let's see—the first warrior!" Dumbledore amplified his voice, "Victor Krum, from Durmstrang!"

Applause and cheers swept the auditorium, and the world's number one Seeker received many screams from Hogwarts.

"I knew it was you, Krum!" Karkaroff stood up and shook his fist vigorously, looking extremely excited.

Krum stood up, shook hands with Dumbledore, turned to the right, walked along the staff desk, and entered the next room through the door.

"The next warrior—" The Goblet of Fire blazed again, and a second note flew out, "Reinhardt Knott, also from Durmstrang."

The applause was a little weaker. Amidst Karkaroff's shouts, the rough boy who had once gestured to Sean to wipe his neck stood up. He showed a wanton smile and walked towards where he was going.

Sean frowned, this guy is also named Nott?

Dumbledore then announced Durmstrang's third champion.

"Leon Schneider!"

A dark-haired boy with a gloomy face and no vitality stood up. He pushed his glasses and walked over with a blank expression.

Sean and Capone nearby looked at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes.

The third warrior has the same name as the owl that Sean gave Capone...

"In this way, the selection of the three warriors of Durmstrang is completed, and then—" Dumbledore caught the note again.

"The first warrior from Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour!"

Amid the enthusiastic cheers from the boys, Fu Rong hugged her younger sister, then stood up gracefully, flicking her silver hair like a dancing elf.

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore drew out two other Beauxbaton's warriors, all of whom were girls, looking excited and nervous.

"Look, Beauxbaton's style seems to be... a little more radical than we thought?" Hermione said, "The people who were not selected look very disappointed."

Sean felt that the word "disappointment" might be an understatement. A few Beauxbaton students who were not selected were covering their faces and crying.

After choosing Beauxbatons, they came to Nurmengard. Dumbledore grabbed the note and called out the name of the first person.

"Morgans Daniels!"

Sean applauded, this person is considered an acquaintance of his own, and his strength is beyond doubt.

Second, "Hugo Barbarossa!"

The blond fat man stood up in surprise, with a piece of melon stuffed in his mouth, he didn't look like a warrior, but a melon-eating crowd.

Amidst the laughter of many people, Hugo chewed hard, then wiped his mouth, and showed a provocative and arrogant smile at the laughing students, and then walked towards the teacher's desk.

"Hugo should be very strong now..." Hermione said while applauding.

Sean nodded in agreement. There is no doubt about Hugo's strength. He was born with a powerful source of magic power. Sean has a ready-made example-Capone.

Moreover, this guy is probably one of the culprits [gluttony]. Those who laugh at him may never imagine how terrifying this fat man is when he is fully fired.

Dumbledore called out the last name: "Patricia De Lansar!"

The **** and hot girl stood up amidst the cheers, and she blew a kiss to her companions, then hurriedly walked over, her bulging chest bouncing, causing many boys to stare straight at her.

"Why are you looking at me, I didn't look at it just now..." Facing Hermione's suspicious eyes, Sean said with some guilt.

Just now he just took a very, very small look, just one look.

Next, came the most anticipated part in the auditorium. Many Hogwarts students stared at the Goblet of Fire in front of Dumbledore.

The three warriors belonging to them are coming.

The Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks sputtered, tongues of flame shot high into the air, and Dumbledore drew the tenth parchment from the tip of the flames.

"The first Hogwarts champion," he said loudly, "is Cedric Diggory!"

The cheers from the table were deafening. Every Hufflepuff was jumping up and down, screaming and stomping, when Cedric walked past them, grinning brightly, towards the room behind the staff desk.

Sean also applauded with a smile on his face. No matter from which point of view, Cedric is a very reliable teammate.

"The second Hogwarts warrior—" Dumbledore grabbed the parchment again, and then, a slight surprise appeared on his face.

"George Weiss is here!"

There was an exclamation in the auditorium, George jumped up with a laugh, Fred and Lee Jordan hugged him like crazy and shook him back and forth.

"Oh, George," Hermione was also a little surprised, "but he is really strong, isn't he?"

Sean was also a little surprised, but he immediately gave cheers and applause.

The only one who didn't applaud was Stephanie. The silver-haired girl was sitting at one end of the Ravenclaw table. Everyone around her stood up and applauded, but she showed a regretful expression.

Three positions, two have already been taken, so it is impossible for me to be selected... Stephanie thought disappointedly.

"The Immortal"

For the first time she was so eager to participate in an event, but the Goblet of Fire did not seem to acknowledge her enthusiasm.

Dumbledore drew the last note as George skipped into the room.

The students in the auditorium cast their eyes on Sean on the Ravenclaw long table without waiting for the announcement.

The students at Hogwarts have almost tacitly agreed that Sean will have a seat, otherwise why did Professor Dumbledore open this back door on purpose?

Sean smiled at Hermione and the others, and straightened his collar.

"Fred Weiss is here." Dumbledore's voice resounded through the auditorium.

Inexplicably silent, the entire auditorium was stunned, including Sean himself.

Including Fred~IndoMTL.com~Fred pointed at himself in surprise: "Me?"

"Yes, Mr. Weasley." Dumbledore showed the note in his hand, which read "Fred Weasley."

After a short period of surprise, applause broke out, but many people turned their surprised and regretful eyes to Xiao En.

Sean scratched his head in embarrassment, and applauded along with everyone.

This is indeed a situation that he did not expect. The action of straightening his collar just now was a little awkward...

However, he quickly adjusted his emotions and put on his smile again.

If he is not selected, he is not selected. He does not need the Goblet of Fire to prove himself.

Just when everyone, including Dumbledore, thought it was over, the flame in the cup turned fiery red again.

Sparks sputtered out. A long tongue of flame suddenly jumped into the air, and another piece of parchment was pulled out.

"Sean Wallup."