A friendly day at Hogwarts

Since Morgana returned to Hogwarts, this was the first time the two had a chance to be alone.

Glenn was slightly stunned at first, but in an instant he understood what she was talking about, and immediately felt guilty.

"I'm kidding!" Morgana suddenly smiled, the blush on her face swept away, and she patted his shoulder generously, "Is that what scares you?"

Glenn breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and smiled dryly to relieve the embarrassment.

The soundproofing effect of the room where the warriors were located was not very noisy, and arguments could be heard coming from inside, especially Karkaroff's voice, whose dissatisfaction and anger were not concealed at all.

But his accusations were quickly suppressed, and Barty Crouch Jr. successfully played Mad-Eye, leaving him speechless.

When they finally reached an agreement on Harry's participation, Lockhart and Bagman quickly completed the instructions on the first project, and everyone walked out of the room one after another.

The first ones to come out were Madame Maxime and Fleur. Their faces didn't look too good, and they were discussing something quickly in French.

"I'm going back first and listen to what they have to say." Morgana told Glenn, got up and chased after her, "Help me congratulate Qiu once more."

Next came Karkaroff and Krum, both of whom also had gloomy faces and hurried steps.

Harry and Qiu also followed them out of the room. Qiu seemed to be in a good mood and obviously didn't care about having another opponent, while Harry had a blank look on his face, as if he hadn't yet digested the fact that he had become one of the warriors for no reason. .

"Are you okay, Harry?" Glenn asked.

Harry was startled at first, then came to his senses and shook his head.

"I hope so." Qiu shrugged and said, "Go back quickly, Hermione and Ron must be waiting impatiently."

Harry nodded absently and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he was still hesitant.

Seeing him dejectedly deciding to leave, Glenn spoke in time: "Do you have anything to say, Harry?"

"Yes..." Harry said hesitantly, "I want to say...I really didn't throw my name into the Goblet of Fire..."

"Professor Moody said that this was a conspiracy against Harry." Qiu explained, "He said that someone threw Harry's name into it, and then cast a powerful confusion spell on the Goblet of Fire, making it mistakenly think Harry Leigh was the only warrior signed up by the fourth school.”

Harry raised his head, looked at Glenn who was much taller than him, and asked nervously: "Are you willing to believe me?"

"Why not?" Glenn smiled softly at him. "There is no need for you to lie about this matter. If Mad-Eye's guess is right, someone might really be plotting against you. What follows? During the competition, you’d better be more careful.”

Feeling Glenn's trust, Harry felt warm in his heart, and the expression on his face finally became more relaxed.It's just that he doesn't know yet what he will face next.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, otherwise Filch will cause trouble for us later."

The three of them parted on the stairs and returned to their respective houses' common rooms.

"Should you tell me about signing up..."

Glenn asked softly on the way back.

"This..." Qiu glanced at him guiltily.

"If I guess correctly, it should be Dumbledore's attention, right?" Glenn sighed and asked.

Qiu was stunned when he heard this: "How do you know?"

really...

Glenn felt helpless. No wonder Dumbledore agreed so easily not to participate. It turned out that he already had the best candidate.

But the matter is now over, the Goblet of Fire has formed a magical contract with the Warriors, which means that this fact can no longer be changed.

However, the fact that the Goblet of Fire chose Qiu instead of Cedric also shows that her strength has surpassed that of the other party. As long as she is not teleported to the Riddle Mansion by the trophy, her safety can be basically guaranteed.

"I must say..." Glenn gently held Qiu's hand, "Don't hide this kind of dangerous thing from me next time. Don't worry, as long as it's a decision you make, I won't stop it. of."

Feeling his concern, Qiu felt warm in her heart and nodded without hesitation, holding her hand a little tighter.

The two quickly returned to Ravenclaw Tower, answered the question on the bronze knocker, and opened the door to the common room.

A burst of lively noise roared out, causing the two of them to almost fall on their backs.

"Awesome, Cho! You are a Hogwarts warrior!" Marietta took the lead in shouting.

"We prepared food. Marcos brought it from the kitchen downstairs. They said you didn't eat much at the banquet."

Roger dug out a Ravenclaw House flag left over from the Quidditch match and draped it around Cho like a cloak.

“Look what this is—” Eddie, the business genius, lifted the cloth on the table, revealing three dozen butterbeers. “I bought it from the Weasley twins at a high price. I don’t know where they got it from. Such good stuff!”

They were so enthusiastic that almost all Ravenclaw students participated in tonight's celebration. Even the first-year students who had just entered school for just two months had the courage to send blessings to their prefects.

Qiu was dizzy by this lively scene and was pulled by the girls to chat non-stop. Glenn was happy and relaxed, sitting on the armchair in the corner, drinking slowly from a bottle of butterbeer.

There is a thin layer of frost hanging on the bottle, and there is a slight chill. That is the freezing magic he specially applied to the bottle.This is the advantage of wizards. You don’t need a refrigerator or ice cubes to drink the best-tasting ice-cold butterbeer.

At this time, Roger squeezed over and sat down next to him.

"To be honest, this scene is actually a bit unexpected..." He touched Glenn with the wine bottle and said.

Glenn asked blankly: "What scene?"

"You didn't become a Hogwarts Warrior!" Roger said matter-of-factly. "Actually, we prepared all these celebration things in advance. Who would have thought that you actually failed!"

He shrugged and continued: "But fortunately, Qiu belongs to our Ravenclaw, so these things are not a waste."

Glenn couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You guys are so interesting. You didn't even know if I signed up, so you bought the celebration supplies in advance?"

"What do you mean?" Roger looked confused, "You mean, you didn't throw your name into the Goblet of Fire at all?"

"Yes!" Glenn smiled, spread his hands, and nodded, "I didn't sign up."

Roger was speechless for a moment: "I thought you were not selected, and I came here to comfort you!"