Chapter 379 The Goblet of Fire Opens
It was just a small eyebrow-raising movement.
Zhang Xiao completely understood what Malfoy meant. His eyes swept over Castrobus who was coming from another direction and preparing to deliver a note.
There were also students from the School of Magic who saluted respectfully at a distance, including "Akina Nakamori".
Obviously, his identity as a little master was still leaked. Others might not know it, but the School of Magic must know it.
After all, when the Taoist sect directly crossed the sea, broke the mountains and cut down the temples, killed the Yin-Yang Master and the Shintoists and killed the little chickens, they hid aside and shivered with their little blankets.
The deterrence was full!
In the eyes of others, Zhang Xiao came to the Goblet of Fire and took out the parchment with his name on it and threw it into it.
This scene surprised the little wizards. They always thought that Zhang must have come with his friends.
Because it was Halloween, the decoration of the auditorium changed again.
A large group of live bats flew around the enchanted ceiling, and hundreds of pumpkin figures squinted at everyone in every corner.
Those deliberately funny ghosts flew around in the sky, trying to fly down to scare people, but no one paid attention to them.
Because all the attention of the young wizards was on the upcoming Goblet of Fire selection.
They kept talking about who might be elected as the champion, or talking about students from other schools.
When Zhang and Harry came in, someone immediately shouted loudly:
"Zhang! Neville! Harry! You put the list in, right?"
After getting a positive answer, they won a round of applause.
Seamus Finnigan was unexpectedly also a hot candidate for Hogwarts.
He formed a team with several other friends who were prone to accidents.
It was called "The Art of Explosion", but Zhang Xiao insisted that this sentence should be translated into "Art is Explosion".
The students of Beauxbatons were walking in a neat line from the entrance hall, among them was the girl who looked like a veela, and she stood in the first place.
They sat down under the command of Madame Maxime.
"Look at that girl, the one who looks like a veela, I heard her name is Fleur, and someone has already talked to her."
Ron's face was full of obsession, and he murmured: "She is so beautiful--"
Suddenly he turned his head and looked at his friends seriously: "What do you think, if I get the Goblet of Fire, will she date me?"
Harry Malfoy and Cedric Neville looked at each other, and then seemed to react suddenly:
"Definitely no problem!"
"If she doesn't date you, it's her problem!"
"Absolutely!"
"Ron, she will definitely date you!"
Zhang Xiao glanced at Hermione carefully, but found that the little witch just rolled her eyes and sighed helplessly, without any jealousy or sadness.
Suddenly, I felt that the whole world was in chaos.
In the original book, Malfoy's wife is now Harry's girlfriend. Hermione is not jealous of Ron at all. Harry and Qiu Zhang often get along in the club, but there is no spark.
Zhang Xiao sighed and ate breakfast with a little sadness. Maybe it was all his fault.
Hermione beside him suddenly pulled his sleeve and whispered:
"Zhang, look outside the door!"
He raised his head in confusion, but saw Hagrid hiding outside the hallway, revealing half of his furry face, waving at him frantically. After finding that Zhang Xiao finally looked up.
Hagrid made a walking gesture, pointed in the direction of his cabin, and made a mouth shape: "Come on."
Unsure, Zhang Xiao could only pat Ron, who had already begun to imagine what his and Fleur's child would be called, and Harry, who was helping Ron name it.
"Hagrid asked us to go to his hut, do you want to go?"
Harry thought about it and stood up immediately: "I haven't visited Hagrid for a long time, it's a good time to go together!"
When they finished their breakfast casually and crossed the field to Hagrid's hut, a quarter of an hour had passed.
The huge powder blue carriage of Beauxbatons was parked not far from the hut, and the giant horses that pulled them over were eating grass leisurely.
The same sentence, as long as it is not a human, you can leave it to Hagrid with confidence.
Harry knocked on Hagrid's door, and the low barking of Fangs came from the room immediately.
"Finally!" Hagrid opened the door and said anxiously: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"We are too busy, Hai--" Hermione just said halfway, suddenly stopped, looked up at Hagrid, obviously surprised and speechless.
Hagrid wore a furry brown suit with a yellow and orange plaid tie.
He used a lot of machine oil or something like that on his head, and it seemed that he had straightened his hair.
But the effect was not good, and he looked like a greasy monster
He made way for the little wizards to come in. Hagrid's hut had always been crowded and full of life.
A huge bed was placed in a corner, covered with a quilt made of rags.
In front of the fire were equally huge wooden tables and wooden chairs, and a pile of pickled hams and dead birds hung on the ceiling above the fire.
Norbert squatted by the stove and roasted the fire comfortably. When he saw Zhang Xiao coming in, he moved his round body with great effort, made a place for his nominal little master, and opened his mouth to spray a series of sparks to greet him.
Hagrid pulled his clothes a little uncomfortably, wiped the lubricant that slid down his hair, and said sadly: "I was going to tie a ponytail like Bill, but I found that I had too much hair."
"Hagrid, why are you dressed like this?"
Harry asked a little dully.
Zhang Xiao suddenly clapped his hands and remembered that Hagrid liked Madame Maxime. Later, it seemed that they really became a couple and went to find giants together to complete Dumbledore's instructions.
"Madame Maxime?" Hermione asked suddenly, and got to the point at once.
Everyone found that Hagrid's face immediately turned red, like charcoal on a boiler.
"You actually want to go on a date with Madame Maxime?"
Ron's eyes widened. He and Fleur's beautiful life was still in his dream, and Hagrid was going to take direct action?
"Well-it's very difficult." Malfoy looked serious, with his hands behind his back, and walked around Hagrid a few times. (Hagrid felt uncomfortable being looked at by him)
Malfoy said seriously with a serious face:
"Madame Maxime is an exquisite French lady with high taste. The perfume she uses is specially blended by a store and is expensive.
The clothes she wears are custom-made by Tufan - by the way, I also have a lot of custom-made clothes by Tufan.
So, if you want to attract her attention and gain her favor, I'm sorry to say that you need a transformation plan from beginning to end!"
Although what Malfoy said was not pleasant to hear, it was the first time that Hagrid felt that this Slytherin boy was so cute.
"Teach me!"
When they came back from Hagrid's cabin, it was already three or four in the afternoon. Malfoy spent a lot of time designing a complete transformation plan for Hagrid.
Including several sets of clothes, dressing, and perfumes. He also wrote to the store he often went to, asking if he could customize a watch.
It was about the size of an alarm clock.
It must be said that Malfoy, who received a full set of elite education, was indeed Hagrid's best adviser on this matter.
The rest, whether it was Harry, Hermione or Ron, could not actually offer any good suggestions.
Even Zhang Xiao was definitely not as good as Malfoy in this respect, after all, dressing was a science.
The big guy was so moved that he kept wiping his tears loudly with a towel that could be used as a tablecloth.
Just as they were about to go out, it started to rain lightly, and a group of people had to return to Hagrid's hut.
Soon they were happy with their decision.
Because it was really comfortable - sitting by the warm fire, listening to the raindrops gently knocking on the glass window, watching Hagrid darning his socks while discussing the issues of the championship.
They drank a lot of tea and ate a whole plate of cookies.
At half past five, it was getting dark, and Ron, Harry and Hermione all felt that they should return to the castle to attend the Halloween party - more importantly, to attend the announcement ceremony of the school warrior.
"I'll go with you." Hagrid said, putting his darning things aside: "Wait for me."
He discarded the fancy things as Malfoy taught him, making himself look cleaner and tidier.
The remaining advanced versions need to be ordered, which will undoubtedly take a long time.
When they walked into the candlelit auditorium, it was almost full of people.
The Goblet of Fire in the foyer had been moved.
It now stood in front of the podium, in front of Dumbledore's empty chair, a place that everyone was paying attention to.
Zhang Xiao noticed that several young wizards still had short beards on their chins, which was obviously inconsistent with their age, but they didn't look concerned.
On the contrary, they looked at the Goblet of Fire happily, extremely excited.
"I hope the 'Art of Explosion' team can become a warrior!" When Harry, Ron and Hermione sat down, they just heard Seamus holding his wand, eager to try, as if he would immediately explode something to cheer up once his team was announced as a warrior.
"Hermione held her breath, covered her throbbing chest and said, "Ah, we will know soon! ”
The Halloween dinner seemed to last much longer than usual.
Perhaps because there were two consecutive days of banquets, the young wizards did not seem to like the carefully prepared sumptuous dishes as usual.
The people in the hall kept looking up, and every face showed an anxious expression.
Everyone was restless and stood up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.
Everyone wanted to finish the food on the plate quickly and find out who was chosen as the champion.
Finally, the golden plate returned to its original dusty state, and the sound in the hall suddenly increased a lot.
Then, Dumbledore stood up, and the hall suddenly became silent again.
The champion is about to be chosen!
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