v2 Chapter 560： Hogwarts Warriors

As the crowd left, the room was suddenly deserted.

"Ron, Cedric, Avon, Harry, Hermione, I suggest you go back to sleep." Dumbledore said, look at them five with a smile, "I believe, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff The classmates are waiting to celebrate with you. They have an excuse to make a big noise, and it is too bad to take away this opportunity."

Ai Wen regained his gaze and looked at Dumbledore. He didn't know what Dumbledore had found.

He thought he wouldn't get a response, but suddenly he saw that Dumbledore was smiling at himself.

Dumbledore quickly nodded to Ai Wen, and the smile seemed to be particularly meaningful.

The things tonight are so weird, the contest has begun, I don’t know who will laugh at the end.

When they dragged Ron, who was almost in a hurry, and walked out of the room, they found that the auditorium was empty now.

The flame of the candle is already very low, which makes the smile of the pumpkin lamp flickering and flickering.

"Weasley, I didn't think you would be a warrior too!" Cedric reluctantly said, reaching out to Ron. "But anyway, we now represent Hogwarts, even though you are me. Opponent

"Only one person can represent Hogwarts, I will win you, I will prove that I am the real warrior!" Ron exclaimed.

He didn't shake hands with Cedric and let the other side stand so embarrassed.

Ron now looks paranoid, and after the tremendous pressure has passed, it is followed by ecstasy.

There was chaos inside his head, only one thought.

His warrior status has been recognized by the Ministry of Magic and the school, and his dream has become a reality.

He is the warrior of Hogwarts, the real warrior.

Because of his excitement, Ron’s face was flushed and the whole body was shaking slightly.

"Well, goodbye!" Cedric said coldly, taking back his right hand.

Several people quickly separated, and Avon, Harry, Ron, Hermione followed the stairs to the Gryffindor Tower.

"I became a warrior, I am a warrior, I am a warrior of Hogwarts!" Ron muttered to himself.

Along the way, he kept repeating these words, as if he was hypnotizing himself.

Evan, Harry, and Hermione exchanged their gaze and looked at Ron worriedly.

"Ron, you shouldn't talk to Cedric!" Harry hesitated. "His man is actually pretty good."

"Then what should I say, we are competitors now, and the little white face does not recognize me at all." Ron said, "I am a warrior with him, but there is only one representative of Hogwarts, isn't it?!"

"That's it, but" Harry paused and continued. "Well, then can you tell us how you put your name in the Goblet of Fire? Is it the way that Ivan said?"

"I didn't, I didn't put my name in the Goblet of Fire. Although I wanted to do this, I didn't have a chance. We were in Hagrid all day." Ron snorted and said angrily, "You guys." Don't you believe me?"

"Don't say stupid things, of course we believe in you, or else you won't find Professor Moody to help you!" Ai Wen replied subconsciously.

He is still considering why Little Batty Crouch will choose Ron. What kind of conspiracy does this guy have? !

After Ron became a warrior, the whole story and future developments have been deflected too much.

A lot of things need to be overthrown and re-introduced.

"I would also like to believe you, Ron!" said Harry. "Although it is really hard to believe."

"Okay, you three! The question is not whether Ron is a warrior, but who should consider who put his name in the Goblet of Fire." Hermione frowned.

"No matter who he is, he obviously helps me, isn't it?!" Ron said with a smile.

"Don't you hear what Evan and Professor Moody have said?!" Hermione's brow was picking up again, and Yang was very high. "That man wants to kill you!"

"Kill me?!" Ron snorted, and some disapproved.

"Professors have said that the project of the top three hegemony is very dangerous. It is not something we can deal with. You are very likely to die there, Ron!" Hermione said worriedly. "You are not as strong as Ai Wen. a lot of"

"What the **** are you doing?!" Ron interrupted Hermione. "I became a warrior. You should congratulate me, not the mess."

His eyes crossed the three people of Irving, Harry, and Hermione, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"Congratulations!!" Hermione said in a strange way, looking at Ron with surprise. "You are crazy, this is not a good thing, those."

"I know, you always think that I can't compare with Ai Wen, not like Harry, even more than you!" Ron said loudly, once again interrupted Hermione, the smile on his face gradually solidified, "but I am a warrior now, not you, this is enough to prove everything, isn't it?!"

After a moment of silence, Hermione seemed to be scared by Ron’s words.

Ai Wen knows that Ron has been repressed for too long, and he was stunned by the ecstasy of the Warriors.

If you have anything to say tomorrow, or let him know the first project, I believe he will become awake.

Evan gently held Hermione's little hand and motioned her not to continue.

Harry still wants to say something, but this is in front of the portrait of the fat woman.

Mrs. Fat is not alone in her picture frame. Ivan saw that a crumpled witch who had appeared in the room downstairs was sitting proudly next to the fat lady. She must be rushing fast. Every painting on the edge of the seven-story staircase was just to get here before him.

Both she and Mrs. Fat looked down at Ron with great interest and had a smile on her face.

"Okay, okay, okay!" said Mrs. Fat, "Violet has just told me everything, who has just been chosen as the school's warrior?"

"The nonsense." Hermione said with a sigh of relief, she was also angry.

I knew this before, so I wouldn’t go in and explain it to Ron.

"Absolutely not, I saw it with my own eyes," said the pale-faced witch.

"No, no, Violet, this is the password." Fat lady comforted.

Then she kicked her forward and let them enter the common room.

When the portrait was opened, the snoring of the sudden filling into the ear was deafening.

Everyone seems to be planning to do this. They are dedicated to this place. About a dozen hands are stretched out at the same time to throw Ron into the common room.

Inside is the classmates of Gryffindor College, all of them screaming, cheering, whistling. (To be continued.)