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Immediately, cheers shook the entire Hogwarts auditorium.

Amber's complexion was extremely flat, not as ecstatic as the others.

After all, no matter who is behind this, it is impossible for Amber to lose the election.

So amidst the cheers of everyone, Amber stood up slowly, arranged her clothes, and walked towards the podium with big strides.

Stand on the podium. Looking at the dense crowd below, Amber casually took the parchment from Dumbledore's hand and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, the parchment in his hand carried a trace of undetectable magic power fluctuations.

This kind of magic power fluctuation is exactly the same as the magic power of the Goblet of Fire, and it seems that someone deliberately set it up.

Thinking of this, Amber couldn't help laughing at herself.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as "737" justice in this world.

The other students can only rely on the rules of the Goblet of Fire and wait eagerly for their screening.

And Amber had reserved a place before the Goblet of Fire moved into Hogwarts.

All kinds of things here are beyond words.

Just looking at the jubilant parents on the sidelines.

And the professor's seat, smiling like a husky Sirius.

The corner of Amber's mouth still subconsciously evoked a smile.

Watching Amber bow slightly to the audience, a wave of cheers set off again.

It's just that, unlike before, Dumbledore didn't ask Amber to wait in the back classroom.

Instead, he looked at the audience and smiled slightly, then cleared his throat and said:

"I have to say that such a grand event is still too intense for an old man like me.

"Then, for the next two lists of heroes, Mr. Amber Cadmus, please announce for me, a tired old man."

Hearing Dumbledore's words, students from the other three houses looked at each other.

Is the Hogwarts gameplay so trendy? To actually let a student preside over such a crucial matter.

It's just that unlike the ignorance of the other three colleges, everyone in Hogwarts is very aware of the status of Amber's school.

Moreover, the brave men of the other three schools have been announced, and the rest is only the internal affairs of Hogwarts.

And within Hogwarts, Amber's reputation is no less than that of the headmaster.

So after hearing that Dumbledore had suddenly changed the reading rules, no one at Hogwarts raised any objections.

Instead, he looked at Amber expectantly.

Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, Amber smiled slightly.

The flames around him instantly turned blue. A piece of parchment jetted out from the Goblet of Fire, and fell into Amber's hand unsteadily.

Glancing at the name on the parchment, a smile appeared on the corner of Amber's mouth.

"Cedric Diggory! Congratulations."

Hearing Amber call out his name, Cedric, who was sitting on the long Hufflepuff table, stood up happily, and kept bowing in all directions.

There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Hogwarts, and even Cedric himself did not expect that he could be selected.

Watching Cedric stand up and walk towards the podium, Amber handed him the parchment in his hand.

Subsequently, Cedric became the first person to walk into the large classroom.

Seeing Cedric's figure disappear behind the curtain, Amber didn't feel so strange.

He has also been observing Cedric, knowing what kind of ability this seemingly stable student council president has.

In short, Cedric never goes wrong.

He is a character who has security deeply engraved in his soul.

With such a teammate, Amber can delegate some extremely complicated tasks to him.

This will be Amber's most stable logistics officer.

Thinking of this, Amber smiled slightly and turned her head to look at the auditorium again.

But before Amber could say anything, the Goblet of Fire next to it ignited the blue fire again.

The last piece of parchment spewed out, like a white butterfly in mid-air, generally precarious.

Amber, on the other hand, grabbed the parchment lightly.

However, when he saw the name on the parchment, he was surprised for a moment.

Seeing Amber's extremely surprised expression, the people below couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered to each other..

But Amber didn't keep them waiting too long.

After carefully confirming the name, Amber raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the Slytherin long table.

"Congratulations to the last warrior, Miss Elizabeth Antioch."

Hearing this name, everyone was taken aback.

Even within Hogwarts, a considerable number of people are quite unfamiliar with this name.

However, some of the Slytherin students looked at a thin figure at the end of the dining table in surprise.

It was a little girl with flaxen hair, and her thin body looked very pitiful.

After hearing Amber's cry, the little girl stood up in a daze, and looked around in panic, as if she wanted to find someone she could rely on.

Seeing Elizabeth's expression that didn't look fake, Amber quickly gave Lilith a look.

Lilith also walked over immediately, grabbed Elizabeth's hand lightly and gently, and gently led him to the podium.

Looking at the cowering Elizabeth, Amber sighed secretly and handed the parchment to him without saying anything.

The appearance of Elizabeth is really too coincidental.

In particular, he actually defeated the 0.1 Lilith and Klein group in the Goblet of Fire, and suddenly rose to become Amber's teammate.

This cannot but make others think too much.

But from Amber's observation, Elizabeth's expression doesn't seem fake.

Perhaps, even he himself doesn't know that he has become a pawn of some people.

Seeing Elizabeth stepping back and forth and walking into the huge classroom behind the curtain, Amber breathed a sigh of relief, bowed slightly, and wanted to get off the podium.

Then, just when Amber was about to bow, something happened to the Goblet of Fire next to her.

All of a sudden, the blue sky in the Goblet of Fire disappeared.

The blue flames almost spread to the entire podium.

In the midst of this raging flame, a piece of parchment was spurted out again, and it fell into Amber's hand danglingly. .