"How could the teacher fail to sign up for you?" Lin Xiao glared at her angrily. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Harry and Ron on the side of his face, looking at Hermione enviously.

"Mr. Jax, is Hermione really okay?" Harry asked in a low voice suddenly with some concern.

"Don't worry, Harry." Lin Xiao smiled and patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "Hermione was taught by me personally. Her strength is not much worse than the elites among you Hogwarts graduates."

When Harry and Ron heard this, their faces couldn't help but look surprised.

"So Hermione is already so powerful without realizing it!" Harry thought in surprise, but he was not jealous in his heart, just a little surprised.

It's like a friend who had been playing with you who suddenly came to tell you one day that their family is the richest man in a certain place, and your friend is a complete second-generation rich. Surprise is certain, but whether you are jealous will vary from person to person.

At this time, Dumbledore and several other professors also arrived. Seeing the two men fighting in the hall, Dumbledore couldn't help but smile bitterly. He seemed to have predicted that such a thing would happen.

Lin Xiao didn't say anything anymore. He nodded to Dumbledore for a distance, which could be considered a greeting.

At this time, another noise sounded outside the hall door. Lin Xiao didn't have to look back and just beat the group of witches who were Busbaton, because as long as they were there, there would always be a fragrant fragrance in the air.

The group of Boothbaton girls stepped forward and threw the parchment paper with their name into the Goblet of Fire. The flames in the Goblet of Fire flashed, and there was no situation like the Weasley brothers. Obviously, they had all met the requirements for participating.

After Boothbaton, there were handsome guys from Demstrong. These young men who had already changed their coats were all strong and had a body-building figure that was enough to attract adolescent girls.

Lin Xiao found that Clum looked at her a few more times when she passed by Hermione. She thought that with Hermione's appearance, she was enough to rank in the top three in Hogwarts. In addition, boys like Clum probably like weaker girls, and Hermione's appearance just fits this type.

"Hermione. That boy was looking at you just now." Lin Xiao smiled and pointed to Crum who was leaving, and teased at Hermione beside him.

"Where is it!" Hermione lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Really? That's Krum!" Ron said in surprise, as if Crum could look at Hermione for a few more times because of Hermione's accumulated virtue in her previous life.

"This guy is definitely asking for scolding!" Lin Xiao looked at him with a wry smile.

Sure enough, the next moment, she saw Hermione raising her head viciously and staring at Ron, scaring Ron so much that she quickly shrank her neck. She would never dare to talk nonsense again.

"Okay, the teacher is leaving first." Lin Xiao stood up and said, "See you in the evening."

After saying that, Lin Xiao walked towards the door of the hall. Today he planned to spend all his time studying a undead magic, which was a very interesting undead magic.

...

Time flies, and before I know it, the dinner time has come.

Lin Xiao came out of the house that he would ask for and walked downstairs along the stairs.

"Mr. Jax!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

Lin Xiao looked back.

"Oh, it's Moody!" Lin Xiao looked at the fake Moody coming from behind and couldn't help but smile, "Are you going to attend the Halloween dinner too?"

Moody nodded with a smile, but the expression of smile obviously did not suit him very much, and it always seemed so weird from his face.

"Let's go together." Lin Xiao said lightly and continued walking downstairs.

The two of them chatted without saying a word along the way. Moody seemed a little nervous. Of course, if he was real Moody, there would obviously be no nervousness, but the key is that he is not the real purpose.

As Voldemort's confidant, he knew clearly who the person walking next to him was. It was because of this that he was so nervous that he now regretted coming up to chat with him before.

He originally wanted to have a condom relationship with Lin Xiao, but it was not until he really stood beside Lin Xiao that he finally knew what a real strong man was, even if the other party did nothing. It still made him feel like he was having difficulty breathing.

After finally walking to the hall downstairs, Moody quickly said goodbye to Lin Xiao and walked quickly towards the professor's seat.

As for Lin Xiao, he still walked forward slowly, with an indescribable look on his calm and composed look.

At the evening dinner, Dumbledore also arranged a seat for Lin Xiao in the professor's seat. Because of Kakarov's relationship, Lin Xiao's seat was relatively close to the middle, and the center was naturally Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts.

The focus of today's Halloween dinner is naturally not about eating or pranks. The real focus of this year's Halloween is something that Dumbledore will announce later.

That is the list of players in the Trio Championship.

During the dinner, the students were all discussing who the contestants would be. Everyone had their own guesses in their hearts. As for Gryffindor Harry and the others naturally supported the seniors who were Gryffindor. As for Hermione, although they envied Hermione for having such a teacher, they still maintained a certain doubt about whether she could be selected.

When everyone had enough food and drink, all the remaining food on the table disappeared. At this time, all the students turned their heads and looked at Dumbledore on the professor's seat, with a strong look of expectation in their eyes.

Dumbledore obviously knew that he could not make these expectant students wait anxiously, so he wiped the stains on the corners of his mouth and stood up from his seat.

"Well, the Goblet of Flame is almost ready, and you can make a decision," Dumbledore said. "It will take another minute. The classmate who called the name should go to the hall and walk along the staff table to the next room." He pointed to the door behind the staff, "They will receive the first order there." He took out his wand and waved it hard, and except for the candles in the carved pumpkin, the other candles were extinguished.

Everything was in the darkness. The entire hall was filled with only the burning goblet emitted bright light, the light flowers flashed, and the dazzling blue and white fire burned stinged in my eyes. Everyone was watching and waiting, and some people were looking at the watch.

"Time is up!" Lee Jordanton whispered. He sat two places away from Harry.

The flames in the Goblet of Fire suddenly turned red again, sparkling. After a while, the flames rushed up and a piece of burnt parchment flew over - everyone took a breath.

Dumbledore grabbed the parchment and stretched out it. He read it through the flames that turned back into blue and white.

"The player representing Demstrong is..." His voice was clear and powerful, "Victor Krum."

There was a thunderous applause in the hall.

"As expected!" Ron shouted.

Harry saw Victor Crum stand up from the Slytherin table, walked towards Dumbledore with pride, turned right, and disappeared down the staff table in the walkway leading to the next room.

"Victor Krum!" Kakarov shouted. His voice was louder than applause, and everyone heard it, "I knew you were there."

The applause and the conversation gradually became less and less. Everyone's attention moved to the cup for a few seconds, and it turned red again, and the flames pushed out the second parchment.

"The contestant representing the Busbaton School is..." Dumbledore announced, "Fleur Delacour!"

"Ron. It's her!" Harry shouted.

The girl who looked like Vera stood up gracefully, swung her shiny blonde hair backwards and striding her head between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

"Oh, look at how disappointed they are," Hermione said to the girls.

"It's too light to use the word disappointment." Harry thought to himself that two girls who failed to choose were already crying, and now they were holding their heads and sobbing.

Furong Dragur also disappeared into the aisle. The hall was silent again. The difference was that the silence this time was too strong and stimulating, and it could almost be felt. The next one was the contestant representing Hogwarts...

The burning goblet of flame turned red again, sparking everywhere, and the flames rolled up. Dumbledore pulled out the third piece of parchment from the fire.

"The one who represents Hogwarts is..." he shouted. "Cedric Diggory!"

"No!" Ron screamed, but no one except Harry heard it, and the screams from the next table were louder. Hufflepuffs all jumped up, screaming and stamping their feet.

Cedric walked through them with a smile and headed towards the room behind the teacher's desk.

The applause for Cedric continued for a long time. In fact, it took a long time before everyone could hear Dumbledore's voice.

"Great!" After the last noise passed, Dumbledore was very happy. "Now, we have selected three players. I believe that all of you, including the students who stayed by Busbaton and Demstrong, will support your fighters with all your heart and soul. Come on, your contribution will be very real..."

Dumbledore suddenly stopped talking, and everyone could see at a glance that something Dumbledore distracted him.

The fire in the Goblet of Fire turned red again, and sparks flew everywhere.

Suddenly, a long fire was shot, and another piece of parchment burned above the fire.

Dumbledore couldn't help but stretch out his long arms to grab the parchment, unfolded it and stared at the name on it, and there was a long pause. Dumbledore stared at the paper in his hand, while the others in the room stared at him. No one noticed the strange eyes of Harry and the others. At this moment, Harry and Ron guessed in their hearts that Hermione's name should have been written on the parchment in Dumbledore's hand, and in fact even Hermione himself thought so.

But the facts are often beyond everyone's expectations.

"Harry Potter!"

Dumbledore pronounced this name, an almost household name, and no one would know what the name represents.

In the professor's seat, Lin Xiao's face was filled with a faint smile, and no one could tell what he was thinking at the moment.

Harry sat there, realizing that everyone in the giant hall turned their heads and looked at him. His whole body was numb, and he must be dreaming. He must have heard it wrong.

There was no applause, and the hall was just a buzzing sound like bees.

Some students stood up and took a good look when they sat in their seats.

At the top table, Professor McGonagall stood up, walked out of the professor's seat and came to Dumbledore, and whispered quickly to Professor Dumbledore. Professor Dumbledore leaned over his ears and frowned slightly.

Harry turned around and looked at Ron and Hermione, and the whole table of people on his side were looking at him with wide mouths.

"I didn't put my name over." Harry said blankly, "You know I didn't." The two of them stared at him blankly.

"Can it be..." Harry and the other two suddenly looked at Lin Xiao on the professor's seat in unison.

Seeing the three of them looking at each other, Lin Xiao shook his head slightly at the three of them, indicating that Harry's name was not what he threw in.

Since it is not Lin Xiao, who will it be?

On the other side of the highest table, Professor Dumbledore straightened his body and nodded at Professor McGonagall.

"Harry Potter!" he called again, "Harry! Come here!"

"Go." Hermione whispered, pushing Harry gently.

Harry stood up and nearly fell down after stepping on his full hem. He walked between the Slytherin and Hufflepuff tables. The road seemed to have no end, and the highest table seemed out of reach. He felt hundreds of eyes staring at him, and each of them seemed like a searchlight.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, and it felt like it was an hour before he walked in front of Dumbledore, and he felt that all the teachers' eyes were looking at him.

"Well... through that door, Harry." Dumbledore said. He didn't smile.

Dumbledore looked at Harry and walked towards the door in a daze. He thought the matter should have ended like this, but at this time the Goblet of Fire, which had already quieted down, suddenly reacted again.

The blue flame on the goblet of flame turned red again, the flames rose and sparks flew everywhere, and then a beam of flame shot out from the cup and exploded in mid-air. A piece of almost intact parchment appeared from the flames and slowly fell downwards.

Dumbledore reached out to catch the parchment with a daze. He felt that his brain seemed to be about to fall apart. How many variables will appear in these three championships?

First Harry, now the fifth parchment appears. Will there be a sixth and seventh one?
To be continued...