After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

In the dark, Godric retracted his large tentacle with some regret.

How can this kid be so calm? What a pity, Draco let him play here, oh no, it was to protect the students' safety.

When he whipped up some children who hadn't reacted yet, he felt a long-lost happiness...

Woohoo, I miss Salazar so much... I want to play with Sarah woohoo...

When will Salazar come back?

As Osht swam upstream, he wondered if Draco would be willing to teach him if he asked him for advice.

As soon as he showed his head, he was pulled up by a big hand.

Then I threw myself into a warm embrace with the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Ah, it's Adrian.

Osht was very familiar with the smell, and his stiff body relaxed.

"Osht, are you okay? I was so worried." As Adrian spoke, his eyes turned red.

God knows how worried he was when he woke up and didn't see Osht.

He was absent-minded even when being chased by the clown, and there were no telling how many wounds were on his body.

He only escaped death when he remembered he was a wizard.

But even if he couldn't remember, the protection mechanism Draco set up would bring him back.

He had just been waiting anxiously on the shore, and had originally wrapped his head in a bubble spell to wait there, but something in the water suddenly threw him into the air.

"It's okay, it's okay, just look." Osht let Adrian look at him openly.

He had discovered long ago that the injuries he sustained in the haunted house would automatically disappear upon exiting.

Osht rarely comforted the scheming badger gently.

In fact, this kind of scene is quite common when you look at the Black Lake.

Because those who enter the haunted house in pairs are either ambiguous partners or couples.

After this incident, everyone's relationship actually improved a lot.

Especially those without mouths, they also discovered each other's love during the escape.

Of course, there are those who are happy and those who are sad.

Some people stood there awkwardly, obviously having conflicts with their friends.

But overall, they are all good kids.

Madam Pomfrey stayed here the whole time, and she felt relieved to see that the children were all fine.

The infirmary couldn't do without her, so she hurried back.

Everyone didn't leave, but a large group of people sat by the Black Lake and had a picnic.

From time to time, I would laugh non-stop at the classmates who swam up or were knocked away.

Everyone gathered together, sharing their experiences and playing games.

Those delicious foods were brought by the house-elves at the request of Draco and his friends.

We also brought some games that were well received by Muggles for everyone to play.

The happy atmosphere made the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang who passed by here for the Nth time intentionally or unintentionally curious and envious.

The students at Hogwarts had long noticed the students from friendly schools who occasionally passed by them.

Seeing how awkward they were, the enthusiastic Gryffindor told them not to be shy and come play together.

The students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang had been waiting for this sentence and joined everyone happily.

After knowing about the haunted house, I went to play there with great interest. Then I was slapped out of the Black Lake and landed in the crowd, laughing.

At half past five, night fell quietly, and the sky gradually became as dark as ink. After a crazy afternoon of fun, everyone felt that it was time to return to the castle to attend the grand Halloween party - and more importantly, to attend the solemn declaration ceremony of the school warrior.

When Draco and the others finished and finally stepped into the magnificent hall illuminated by candlelight, they found that it was almost packed with people and every seat was occupied.

The Goblet of Fire, which had originally been placed in the center of the hall, had been moved elsewhere and now stood quietly in front of Dumbledore's empty chair on the staff table.

Tonight's Halloween dinner seemed unusually long. People in the auditorium kept craning their necks to look, each face revealing a mixture of eagerness and anxiety.

Everyone seemed restless, rising from their seats from time to time, anxious to know whether Dumbledore had finished his meal.

They just want to know who will be selected as the Warriors as soon as possible.

Only Draco and Harry remained calm; they already knew the final outcome.

Finally, Dumbledore knocked the cup, and the hall became spotless. As he stood up, the hall fell into silence.

Karkaroff and Madame Maxime looked as nervous as everyone else, their hearts full of anticipation, praying that their favorite student would be chosen.

Ludo Bagman, with a smile on his face, waved and winked at the students from various schools calmly, as if this were some kind of fan meeting for him.

This behavior made Draco, who accidentally noticed it, narrow his eyes.

Mr. Arthur was as nervous as his classmates.

"Well, the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision." Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged, and he was still smiling.

"I think it will take about a minute. After the names of the warriors are announced, I want them to go to the next room," he pointed to the door behind the faculty desk, "where they will receive their initial instructions."

He drew his wand and waved it vigorously. In an instant, the hall was plunged into a semi-dark atmosphere.

The Goblet of Fire now emitted a dazzling light, brighter than anything else in the Great Hall. The blue-white flame that spewed sparks was so bright that it was almost blinding.

The flame in the goblet suddenly turned red again, sparks popping and splattering, and then two pieces of burnt parchment flew out.

Wait? Two?

Everyone was a little confused.

Dumbledore caught the two pieces of parchment, and the flames returned to their blue-white color.

"The champions of Durmstrang are Viktor Krum - and Valery Rosier!" Dumbledore looked at the familiar surname meaningfully.

"Two, two people?" Wasn't there only one champion per house? The Hogwarts students were all reasonable enough to know that cheating in the Goblet of Fire was unlikely.

They decided to wait and see what would happen. After all, when they looked at the prefects of their respective grades, they found that they were all sitting there calmly.

Beauxbatons was obviously dissatisfied, but seeing that none of the students at Hogwarts said anything, they suppressed their anger for the time being.

The applause was a little sparse, and Krum frowned. He didn't have a problem with Valeri or think he cheated, but he was puzzled.

He didn't know why this happened. He had watched the top three competitions in previous years and they were all pretty standard.

Valery stood up in surprise, and the two looked at each other and walked towards the next room.

In this situation, even Karkaroff didn't dare to say anything. After all, he didn't know why there were two warriors, but he didn't suffer any loss, hehe~

He could only be secretly happy in his heart, after all, Madame Maxime's face looked really bad.

If he showed off too much, he didn't dare to bet that Madame Maxime would suddenly get angry and beat him up.

Now everyone's attention was focused on the Goblet of Fire again, and after a few seconds, the flames turned red again.

The third and fourth pieces of parchment shot out of the cup, propelled by the flames.

Everyone was now certain of their guess. Although they didn't know why the Goblet of Fire suddenly changed its rules, as long as it was fair, it was fine.

"The champions of Beauxbatons," Dumbledore glanced at Draco and chuckled, "are Fleur Delacour and Disanthal!"

Fleur rose gracefully, her movements smooth and natural, and then she reached out and gently took the arm raised by the elegant gentleman, Disantar.

With a slight shake of her head, her silver hair swayed smoothly like a waterfall. She walked with light steps and gracefully passed between the two long tables of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

Disantar was actually the blond boy in Beauxbatons who was very good at cursing.

Everyone still remembers the horrible hair loss curse, and for a moment everyone was a little too quiet.

As the two entered the adjacent room, the hall returned to silence, but this silence was filled with an almost palpable excitement. Finally, it was the turn of the Hogwarts champions to take the stage...

At this moment, the Goblet of Fire once again turned bright red, sparks flew, and tongues of flame suddenly shot into the sky. Professor Dumbledore quickly pulled out the fifth piece of parchment from the tip of the tongue of fire.

"The champion of Hogwarts," he cried, "is Draco Malfoy!"

Instantly, the auditorium erupted in deafening cheers. Every student jumped up and down in excitement, screaming and stomping their feet one after another.

"That's not right. Why is there only one person in Hogwarts?" Suddenly a classmate reacted and the crowd gradually quieted down.

When everyone was puzzled, the flame in the Goblet of Fire turned red again, and made crackling sounds, with sparks constantly flying out.

Immediately afterwards, a long tongue of fire suddenly shot into the air, and above this tongue of fire was actually a piece of parchment.

As if by reflex, Dumbledore quickly stretched out his slender hand and grabbed the parchment.

At this moment, everyone in the hall focused their attention on Dumbledore.

Then Dumbledore cleared his throat and read aloud the name on the paper: "Harry Potter!"

Great! The students at Hogwarts all knew about them and were not surprised at their selection.

They also believed that Draco and Harry would bring glory to Hogwarts.

Even though they are younger than the warriors from the other two schools.

Amidst the applause and cheers from everyone again, Harry and Draco walked briskly into the next room.

They nodded to the other four people who looked over as a greeting.

Fleur and Dis were a little surprised by the age of the Hogwarts champions, but they didn't question it. After all, they must have something special to be chosen.

Krum softened his gloomy expression slightly and greeted them.

Valery couldn't help but move closer to the two of them, his bright eyes full of admiration.

"Young...two of you have also been selected as warriors. But then again, if you weren't chosen, I would really have doubted the fairness of the Goblet of Fire." He talked to himself happily.

Harry and Draco naturally knew him and his character, so they didn't interrupt him.

When Valeri finally stopped, Harry and Draco congratulated Valeri on his selection.

Valery's expression suddenly became vague, and he held his face in his hands and smiled foolishly.

Krum had guessed it a long time ago, but because Valery's performance was a bit embarrassing, he dragged him aside.

Furong and Dis looked at each other and saw each other's surprise.

It seems that I need to find out where these two people come from.

Dumbledore, Karkaroff, Maxim, Bagman, and Arthur filed in.

First, I congratulated everyone on being selected as warriors, and then got straight to the point.

Arthur Weasley cleared his throat and glanced encouragingly at Draco and Harry.

"Although there seems to be a small problem with our Goblet of Fire, there is no need to worry about its fairness.

The first project is designed to test your courage, so we won't tell you what it will be about in advance.

An important quality of a wizard is the courage to face the unknown.

The project will be held on November 11th and must be completed in front of other students and a panel of judges.

Warriors are not allowed to seek or accept any help from their teachers while completing the competition items.

When you face your first round of challenges, the only weapon you have is your wand.

You will not know about the second project until the first project is completed.

Because the competition is so demanding and lasts so long, you won’t need to take exams during the academic year.”

Everyone took note of Arthur's words carefully.

There was nothing else to do after that. Everyone said goodbye and took their students back.

Madame Maxime put her arms around Fleur and Dis's shoulders and led them out of the room. They exchanged something in French, and Madame Maxime's face was full of encouragement.

Karkaroff waved to Krum and Valeri, and they also had to go back to celebrate.

After all, in Karkaroff's opinion, the two little boys in Hogwarts and the sissy girl in Beauxbatons are nothing to be afraid of, nothing to be afraid of, hahahaha.

"Harry, Draco." Dumbledore looked at them both with a smile. "I believe your classmates are waiting to celebrate with you. They finally have an excuse to make a scene, and it would be wrong to take away their opportunity."

"You can use the auditorium for your party tonight~" He winked and looked funny.

The two smiled and nodded, then walked out of the room together.

Draco and Harry took a sneak peek into the Great Hall. Even without their two warriors, the atmosphere in the Great Hall was still very lively.

In that case...the two looked at each other, held hands, and ran to the observatory in one breath.