Chapter 151.(*▽`*).: "Old Deng, Fuck You.

Chapter 151 .(▽`).: "Old Dumbledore, fuck you."

Suddenly, loud cheers came from outside the door, drawing everyone's attention there.

Angelina Johnson walked into the auditorium, grinning a little embarrassedly. "Yeah, I did it! I put my name in!"

"Are you kidding me?" Ron's voice also turned to the teacher's desk. "So, are you seventeen?"

"My birthday was last week." Katerina mouthed Angelina's voice in Chen Bin's ear.

(ω): "Don't blow in my ear...itchy..."

The two of them teased for a while and quickly finished their breakfast.

Just as Chen Bin was walking past the long table of students, a sweet female voice stopped Chen Bin. "Aaron, is that you?"

French? Chen Bin was stunned for a moment, and he could feel that Kate next to him was definitely jealous without turning his head.

"You got the wrong person. My name is Bin Chen." Chen Bin didn't even turn his head and directly pulled Kate out of the hall.

"Hey! Aaron..."

"Aaron Nama!"

"Aaron Nama!"

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen..."

(ω`): "Bin, Miss Delacour just wants to say hello to you, why are you running away?"

(*ω): "Then I'll go back and talk to her for a few words."

"Okay, sleep in separate rooms tonight."

(Д): "... [She's called Fleur, but you call her Miss Delacour. Am I such an idiot to mess with her?]..."

"Today, Hagrid shaved and put on cologne, it's very weird!" Before dinner, Harry pulled Chen Bin to the Gryffindor table to chat.

"And what about the greased hair and suit?" Ron said in a low voice.

"He might be in love with Madame Maxime." Hermione concluded: "Look, he is sitting so far away from Madame Maxime, but he still looks infatuated when he looks at her."

Harry and Ron nodded in agreement.

Chen Bin added: "It's unrequited love."

Then, ignoring the surprised expressions of the three people, he sat back at the staff table, where the Goblet of Fire stood, in front of Dumbledore's empty chair.

Fred and George turned back to their young looks, staring at the Goblet of Fire eagerly. Students from each college were also guessing which senior or senior would become the champion of Hogwarts, preferably from their own college.

The Halloween dinner lasted much longer than in previous years, and everyone wanted to know who would be the champion. In addition to Chen Bin and Catalina, uh, there were also Old Dumbledore, McGonagall, Sirius, Lupin and the real Moody.

In fact, there are quite a lot of people who foresaw the result. Who told the old Dumbledore in this time and space to build a team that can share secrets, or he believed that his own people in the prophecy book would not betray him.

Finally, after everyone finished the last dish, Dumbledore stood up. The hall suddenly became silent again. Chen Bin noticed that Mr. Barty Crouch, the representative of the Ministry of Magic, was obviously under the Imperius Curse. He only knew how to show boredom and boredom, and could not control other expressions and answers at all.

"Okay, the goblet should have a result in a minute." Dumbledore said: "When the name of the warrior is announced, they need to come here and then go to the next room for preliminary guidance."

His finger pointed to a room behind him, and then he took out his wand to extinguish the candles in the audience, but the flame in front of him was still burning with dazzling light.

Along with the buzzing whispers of the students below the stage, the flame in the goblet suddenly turned red, and sparks were crackling.

Chen Bin was quite worried, so he pulled Kate back a little. Who knows if the fake Moody would throw some magic bomb in and end the game early.

However, his delusion did not happen. A tongue of fire jumped into the air, and a piece of burnt parchment jumped out from it.

Dumbledore took the paper and read the words on it with the help of the suddenly blue flame. "The champion of Durmstrang is Viktor Krum."

Surrounded by the applause and cheers that swept the hall, Krum stood up from the Slytherin table and walked along the staff table to the door leading to the next room.

Karkaroff praised the champion loudly, but almost no teacher paid attention to him.

When the noise ended, the flame turned back to red like constipation, and once again pulled a piece of paper into the sky.

Dumbledore said, "The champion of Beauxbatons is Fleur Delacour!"

The girl who looked like a veela stood up gracefully, shook her silver hair in a pretentious manner, and walked lightly along the road between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

The two girls who were not chosen covered their heads with their hands in disappointment, probably because they were crying.

Chen Bin did not dare to look at Fleur, pretending to stare at the Goblet of Fire intently, but he saw Catalina staring at his profile from the corner of his eye.

"Hypocrisy! Hypocrisy! Hypocrisy!"

"Bin, you finally said it this time." Catalina smiled gently.

Chen Bin did not expect that he would not be able to control his mouth, and hurriedly said, "I said I would not hide anything from you."

"Well, you are so good." Catalina continued to smile like a spring breeze and said, "Who is more beautiful, me or Miss Delacour?"

Chen Bin answered without thinking, "Who is Delacour? I don't know her."

"Caterina Nama!" Old Dumbledore shouted excitedly.

"Why did Lao Deng answer for me that you are prettier?" Chen Bin looked at Kate suspiciously, and Kate also looked at Chen Bin strangely.

It's not the first day that the couple has been flirting on the stage, and I've never seen anyone flirt with them?

"How could it be?" Lao Deng didn't hear the two people's discussion, suppressed his shock, and continued to announce: "The champion of Hogwarts is Katerina Nama!"

"Fuck! What happened?" Chen Bin cursed.

Katerina was stunned.

The students in the audience were also shocked.

The professors also looked at Katerina with unbelievable eyes, followed by the Hogwarts students in the audience, and finally the students from the other two schools followed the crowd's gaze to look at the super young and beautiful professor on the stage.

"No way? The professor was chosen?"

"Hogwarts will not do anything to win, right?"

The students of the two schools whispered.

The students of Hogwarts were instantly dissatisfied when they heard this, and spontaneously cheered for Katerina.

"Katerina! Katerina! Katerina!"

This time, Abbot Chen did not take photos. It was not because he was tolerant, but because he was confused. Why didn't he follow the script?

"Quiet!" Dumbledore stopped the booing from the audience and turned to look at Kate. "Katerina Nama, go to the next room and wait for us."

"But..." Katerina was at a loss and helpless, and suddenly grabbed Chen Bin's arm and refused to let go.

"Principal Dumbledore, I object. She is already a professor." Chen Bin stood up, extremely disgusted with his girlfriend taking risks.

"Professor Nama, I have my own arrangements." Dumbledore said coldly.

"I don't care about any arrangements!" Chen Bin glared at Old Dumbledore.

The relationship between the two had cracks.

"Trust me, Professor Nama." Dumbledore put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and said firmly: "I won't hurt any good people."

Chen Bin was about to flip the table! Old Dumbledore's promise? What can I do if I hurt Kate? Didn't he also promise many people? Didn't many people die in the First Wizarding War? He ensured that Harry could grow up safely, but he was abused until he entered Hogwarts.

(`)**: "Fuck you."

.(*▽`*).: "Old Dumbledore, fuck you."

(ω`): "Old Dumbledore, fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations, I want the monks to send troops to destroy your entire magic world."

Chen Bin's right hand had already touched his trouser pocket.

Katerina was shocked when she saw this. She knew Chen Bin was mad. The Tenfold Purifying Mantra was constantly soothing his emotions, but he was so angry that he kept swearing in Chinese.

One of his commonly used wands was in his right trouser pocket.

According to common sense, ten Chen Bins could not beat Dumbledore's one hand, but Katerina knew he was going to play cards out of common sense!

Before Chen Bin completely lifted the tolerance of the Purifying Spell, Katerina suddenly grabbed Chen Bin's hand and said coquettishly: "Bin, I want to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, okay, okay, okay?"

Her coquettishness made Chen Bin's whole body soft, and all his murderous intentions disappeared.

"Why..." Before Chen Bin finished speaking, Kate immediately whispered in Chinese: "It's not the worst moment yet, don't turn against each other. It's not too late to listen to the principal's explanation later."

Chen Bin nodded after hearing this, and his worries began to become a reality - the Purifying Spell could not completely suppress his anger, and even let him lift the tolerance at any time.

When Kate was about to stand up, Karkaroff finally spoke.

"Dumbledore, you are not going to send a professor to participate in the student competition, are you?" He seemed to suppress the emotions that were about to burst out, and the bad intentions in his tone were completely opposite to the literal meaning.

"Why not?" Dumbledore said calmly, "She is not yet fifteen years old. She passed the N.E.W.T.s exam last year, and the Goblet of Fire has recognized her as a warrior. If you have such teachers, I welcome you to put all their names into the Goblet of Fire in the next term."

Dumbledore exudes a terrible aura, which is a mixture of surging magic fluctuations and strong thoughts. It cannot be touched or seen, but the pores will feel a needle-like touch.

Karkaroff instantly withered, and did not have the courage to ask Ludo Bagman or Barty Crouch Sr. whether the female professor was really under fifteen years old.

Seeing that he was also withered, Madame Maxime naturally did not dare to oppose alone, and could only glare at Dumbledore angrily.

Katerina walked to the next room.

"Great!" Dumbledore said happily, "The three champions have been chosen. I know I can trust all of you, including the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, and you will definitely support your bravery with all your strength-"

He was halfway through his words when the flame in the goblet turned red again, spitting sparks and sending the parchment flying into the air.

Dumbledore grabbed the paper and looked back at Chen Bin.

"It can't be me?" Chen Bin thought to himself, but Dumbledore looked back at the audience and read aloud: "Harry Potter."