Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 347 Selection begins!

In the afternoon, because of Harry, the principals decided after discussion that, just to be on the safe side, let those who had already voted for their names vote again.

Just in case someone's name actually gets thrown out.

Three schools, about 70 people, went to the hall to cast their names again.

None of them gave Harry a good face. They thought that the culprit who made them do this again was Harry. If it wasn't for him, how could such a thing happen.

Fleur Delacour looked very happy to see Harry being ignored.

As the only wizard who successfully signed up under the age of 17, there are many junior wizards who want to learn from Harry's experience.

"Yes, why do we have to enter that circle?"

"It won't be long before we just throw the name in."

So some of them also folded the paper into an airplane, some directly kneaded the paper into a ball, and some tied the paper to a rope and threw it in with a fishing rod.

But all failed.

When the paper with their names written on it reached above the age line, it was suspended and could not enter.

If Dumbledore didn't even think of this loophole, then he really lived more than 100 years in vain.

……

Ever since Cedric Diggory heard about Harry's vote, his face had been clouded.

"Idiot, I spent a lot of brainstorming before I came up with that brilliant method: use black magic to fool the powerful Goblet of Fire, making it forget that there are only three schools participating in the Tournament, but counting it as four, and you Harry Potter Throwing Te's name in as a student of the fourth school to ensure that you will be selected, but you are self-righteous and let my efforts go to waste!"

After seeing Harry kill at the Quidditch World Cup a few months ago, Cedric Diggory realized that under normal circumstances, there was no way he could have killed Harry.

Fortunately, he has a good way to get rid of Harry Potter without him doing anything.But the premise is that Harry Potter can participate in the Triwizard Tournament!

Now that he had voted for the name himself, and fought for that spot with dozens of Hogwarts wizards, how could he be selected?

At this moment, the voice he least wanted to hear came from behind.

"Dirty, too dirty."

Harry was not far away from him, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, and fanning his eyes with the other, in extreme disgust.

Cedric Diggory's face suddenly turned cloudy: "Potter, are you talking to me?"

Harry said, "Who else but you?"

Cedric Diggory touched his face uncomfortably, wondering if there was something dirty on his face.

Harry showed a sneer: "I'm not saying your little white face is dirty."

He nodded his head with his finger and said, "I mean your place is dirty."

Cedric Diggory felt a chill in his heart: Could it be that he found out that my soul was merged with a dark wizard? How is it possible?

Harry said, "Are we on good terms? Why are you smiling at me? You're not so stupid that you don't know who made you get 'played' like that last term, are you? It was me, Angry or not."

Harry's words were to open the scars on Cedric Diggory's heart, bloody, and then sprinkled with paprika.

Cedric Diggory's face was contorted.

"You have such a normal attitude towards me, either you are really like a pig, or you have bad intentions to harm me. Do you dare to be more obvious?" Harry laughed.

Cedric Diggory fled without saying a word, his expression worse than the cloudy sky outside at this moment.

Harry said to himself: "This is too difficult, the game has not started yet, let me know who wants to harm me."

……

At three or four o'clock, it started to rain moderately, and Harry felt very comfortable.

In Harry's hut, a warm fire was burning, and the fragrance of pine wood permeated the room. He heard the raindrops gently hitting the glass window. Harry sat on the sofa next to the glass, watching the raindrops condense into water droplets on the glass, and then slide.In his arms is the well-behaved Astoria, and in Astoria's arms is the little cutie who grew up cute from childhood.Zhang Qiu sat on the side, lowered his head and was busy with the needle and thread in his hand.Hermione had conjured up a desk closer to the window, and was writing something.

Harry asked: "Zhang Qiu, what are you going to knit?"

Zhang Qiu threaded the needle and said with a smile, "A few pairs of socks are Christmas presents for you."

Harry praised: "I like girls with "handy" minds the most."

Hermione muttered something, but it was definitely not a good thing.

Looking out of the window, the castle, grass, and lawn are all shrouded in rain, and the world is completely new.

The green grass became greener, and the students came out beside the carriages of Beauxbatons School near Hagrid's house.

They stepped on the grass, cheered, and stretched out their hands to meet the raindrops, which wet their faces and robes.

Harry stared at one of the particularly attractive silver-haired girls, and said, "These poor children, don't they come from the Sahara Desert?"

Hermione said: "The place in France is not like the UK where it rains all year round. It is rare to see a single rain."

Among the wizards of the Beauxbaton School below, the tall Madame Maxime was much more stable, just standing beside a flying horse, smiling and looking at her lively children.

At the door of Hagrid's house, there was also a hill-like figure standing. Hagrid was wearing a furry brown suit with a yellow and orange plaid tie.

He also did a haircut and used a lot of machine grease and stuff.

Hagrid's expression was fascinated, and he stared at Madame Maxime with foggy eyes.

"You stand in the rain and look at the scenery. People who look at the scenery look at you in the rain. It's a pity that Hagrid is only unrequited love and is destined to be disappointed." Harry said.

Hermione said: "He is a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful face, a natural match, so it's your turn to object, a pervert."

This aroused Harry's sadness, and Harry said angrily: "I haven't done anything dirty for a long time, don't slander people."

……

It was only six o'clock and it was getting dark.

Hermione and Cho Chang felt that they should return to the castle to attend the Halloween banquet, and more importantly, attend the announcement ceremony of the school's warriors.

When they came down from the castle, Durmstrang's delegation was entering the castle from the outside.

Seeded players Viktor Krum and Karkaroff walked in front side by side, and the other Durmstrang students followed sparsely behind.

Harry and the others walked down the wide staircase, Viktor Krum saw Hermione as soon as he looked up, and he looked at Hermione excitedly.

But Hermione turned to the Great Hall without looking away, and entered.

Viktor Krum's disappointed eyes followed.

Seeing that his most valued student, Viktor Krum, had other thoughts, Professor Karkaroff said in a deep voice, "Viktor, the most important thing for you now is to put all your thoughts into consideration. Put them all in the Triwizard Tournament, defeating Hogwarts and Beauxbatons, understand?"

"Yes, Professor," said Viktor Krum.

When Durmstrang's men went in, Beauxbaton's representatives followed closely.

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