HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

The rudeness of the Beauxbatons students made many Hogwarts students change their views on them. These guests from France were more or less critical of Hogwarts yesterday. The Hogwarts students thought they were so unkind. He has an arrogant temper, but he didn't expect that everyone has such a tacit understanding in loving Professor Emery.

Voices mocking Fudge suddenly sounded from every corner of the restaurant. At the long Slytherin table, the Durmstrang students endured it and laughed together at the cold face of their principal.

They had no ill intentions towards Till, but Igor Karkaroff's warning to them before coming made them think that Professor Emery of Hogwarts was a very disrespectful person to Durmstrang. Ignorant wizard.

But Igor Karkaroff's warning was even more ignorant. They are no longer children. What kind of person is Till? Don't they have eyes to see and can't judge for themselves?

Anyway, many of Durmstrang's students liked Till quite a bit, and Till's powerful magic also fascinated these admiring students.

Fudge seemed not to feel the malice coming from the student seats, and just looked at Till, waiting for her answer. The naive Minister of Magic thought he could get some good results from Teal.

As everyone knows, Teal, like Professor Dumbledore, became increasingly alienated from the Ministry of Magic after the previous Minister Millicent Bagnor resigned - although the Ministry of Magic was the one who took the initiative to alienate.

Till didn't humiliate Fudge verbally, but she just glanced at Fudge. Such a look that was so indifferent that it was almost indifferent made Fudge more angry than any words.

"Mr. Minister, it's late enough. Our Professor Emery is about to announce the candidates for the Warriors." Professor Dumbledore said when Fudge was glaring at Tyr. If Fudge wanted to cause trouble, it would hinder the Triwizard Tournament. If the process goes smoothly, the hat will be placed on Fudge's head.

And after he finished making trouble, the students below and the two principals from other schools were also going to start making trouble.

The only highlight tonight is the ownership of the Warriors.

Fudge sat dissatisfied and whispered to Professor Dumbledore: "Even the task of announcing the candidates was given to Professor Emery. President Dumbledore really trusts her."

"Minister Fudge is so polite, isn't that the same for you?" Teal patted Snape's shoulder and walked quickly to the Goblet of Fire, which was still dancing with flames. Professor Dumbledore looked at her and said, He also did not forget to "return" to Fudge, "You trust a person, so you leave important things to him. Aren't you trust many officials in the Ministry of Magic?"

Professor Dumbledore was pointing out Fudge's arrangement of his confidants into the Ministry of Magic. He replaced many of the capable people and confidants left behind by the previous minister so that he could better control the Ministry of Magic.

But Fudge only cared about taking complete control of the Ministry of Magic, and did not care much about whether those positions were suitable for his confidants, and whether those confidants had sufficient abilities.

The Ministry of Magic is becoming less and less efficient and has gradually lost its majestic status in the hearts of British wizards. This is caused by Fudge.

Fudge mocked Professor Dumbledore for thinking too highly of Till, and Professor Dumbledore was also unkind. Fudge's behavior was much more arrogant than when he first took office.

The undercurrent between the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts is felt by the students, but everyone is obviously more concerned about Till's actions. Under the full attention of everyone, Tier stepped into the silver-white circle of light, placed his hand on the Goblet of Fire and tapped it gently, and the flames inside instantly jumped higher.

"A decision will be made soon in the Cup. The registration period for this Triwizard Tournament is now officially closed!" Thiel raised his wand and pointed to the back of the professor's chair, where Professor McGonagall had already opened up A room, "The declared warriors please enter the room at the back. The referee team and several professors will give you preliminary guidance."

Tyr waved his wand forward again, and many of the jack-o'-lanterns hanging from the ceiling and on the table were extinguished. Only the jack-o'-lanterns a few meters in front of the Goblet of Fire were lit in a small area, but they were also blown away by Tyr's magic and screamed. The whole restaurant became dark.

The white-blue flame in the Goblet of Fire suddenly became brighter, and there seemed to be something bursting out of the flame, causing the eyes of the students at the front to hurt.

Till's long silver-white hair was tied behind his head. At this moment, tongues of fire jumped high, and the color of the flames turned red, reflecting Till's long silver-white hair and face with a reddish color. A piece of burnt parchment The strip flew out of the tongue of fire and flew steadily into Tyr's hand.

Teal could feel the scorching temperature on the paper, and everyone began to hold their breath, trying to use their eyes to see whose name was written on the parchment before Teal did.

"Congratulations, warrior from Durmstrang." Till didn't like to show off, but when she looked up, she found that many students had their faces and necks flushed from holding back. This reaction put a smile on her serious face. , "Victor Krum!"

All the Durmstrang students on the Slytherin table cheered. Obviously, they were not surprised that Viktor Krum won, and Igor Karkaroff was also rarely left behind. The mask of arrogance began to roar.

"Victor! That's great - I knew you could do it!"

This trust and happiness made Till cast a glance at the unhurried warrior, and after her eyes fell on Viktor Krum, he, who was still in low spirits, turned to Till. A very respectful smile.

Till smiled back, memories of this boy flooding his mind.

She had met Viktor Krum, and in preparation for the Quidditch World Cup, information about nearly every competitive team in the world was sent to Till's desk.

Viktor Krum's Bulgarian national Quidditch team is the favorite to win this Quidditch World Cup.

Thiel is quite optimistic about them. The young seeker's tactical use is very beautiful. Thiel still remembers Charlie's letter to him, saying that if the team of such a young star really wins the championship, they Apple It was a more unfair defeat than the Arrows.

After Viktor Krum walked into the room, the restaurant quickly became quiet. He only had a few seconds to wait for the color of the flames to change. Till soon saw red tongues of flame leaping in front of him, and another sheepskin. The note fell into Teal's hand.

Ms. Maxim’s eyes were glued to Till’s back. If nothing else, it was this note's turn to announce their Beauxbatons warriors.

From the corner of his eye, Teal saw that several Beauxbatons students sitting on the Ravenclaws had stood up excitedly, and several of the girls were still hugging each other tightly, looking forward to and afraid at the same time.

She announced faster this time: "The Champion of Beauxbatons—Fleur Delacour!"

A proud and beautiful girl stood up and shook her long silver hair gracefully, but Tier saw that her face was starting to turn red, and as she walked along with the exclamations of many people, her steps became more and more intense. Light.

"Come on, girl." Teal encouraged her as she walked up to him, and Fleur proudly agreed.

She is also proud to be a warrior and represent Beauxbatons.

After the two warriors, it was the Hogwarts warriors that attracted more attention from the students present. Students in every college hope that the Warriors will come from their college, but in the end they belong to only one college.

There was only one name on the last piece of paper that was spat out.

"The Champion of Hogwarts—" Till's voice rose, and everyone's hearts rose with her voice.

"Cedric Diggory!"