Crouch can't come, this is really good news, Kyle thought to himself.

At this time, Dumbledore and Bagman also came out from the side door.

"Oh, Kyle, why haven't you gone back to rest yet?" He smiled and said, "Like I said just now, the Triwizard Tournament is no joke. I suggest you think about it carefully and come back tomorrow morning."

"Then Albus, I'll be leaving first..." Bagman said with a frown, "I'm working overtime all night, and I don't know if I'll get any extra pay."

"Goodbye Ludo, thank you for your hard work." said Dumbledore.

After Bagman left, Kyle prepared to return to the dormitory, but after taking two steps he suddenly stopped and turned to Dumbledore and said.

"Professor, I think you'd better ask the professors to pay more attention to the Goblet of Fire."

"Oh?" Dumbledore looked at him puzzled.

"Well... this is it." Kyle said, "You should also know that during the Quidditch World Cup, someone wanted to kill Harry."

Dumbledore's expression gradually became serious. "What do you want to say?"

"That is... the person who cast the Dark Mark has not been caught yet, right? Besides, you also said that the lives of the warriors participating in the Triwizard Tournament are in danger at any time."

Kell didn't say it explicitly, but Dumbledore obviously understood.

"I'll consider your suggestion." He looked at Kyle and said, "But I don't think this possibility is very high."

"I was just saying it casually, professor. Maybe I'm just overthinking it." Kyle shrugged.

He still felt that it would be better to remind Dumbledore before he was sure whether the little Barty Crouch had sneaked into Hogwarts.

Filch's footsteps were heard in the distance. Kyle touched the Marauder's Map in his pocket, said goodbye to the headmaster, and returned to the Hufflepuff common room.

The next day was Saturday. Usually, everyone would not go to have breakfast until very late, but today was an exception.

Early in the morning, Kyle was woken up by his two roommates.

"Wake up, Kyle, everyone has gone to the auditorium, how can you sleep!" Mikel pushed open the window and the cold wind outside blew in.

Kyle sat up from the bed, "Don't be so anxious, the Warriors candidates will be announced in the evening."

But Mikel and Ryan didn't listen at all. They seemed to firmly believe that the earlier they submitted their names, the greater their chances of being selected.

With no other options, Kyle could only sit up and put on a thick robe.

When they arrived at the auditorium, they saw dozens of people gathered there, all of them carefully looking at the Goblet of Fire placed in the middle of the auditorium.

A thin golden line was drawn on the floor around the Goblet of Fire, with a radius of about ten feet.

Connor stood in the doorway, along with Fleur, Madam Maxime, and Professor Sprout.

“Originally, this was not in compliance with regulations.”

Kyle heard Ms. Maxime say in a deep voice, "But Fleur...well, if you all think it's okay, I totally agree with it."

After the two professors left, Kyle leaned over and asked curiously, "What did you just say?"

"Nothing." Kanna smiled and said, "Fleur said she wants to stay here until the end of the school year. She can't sleep in the carriage all the time, so I wanted to try to see if I could let her live in our dormitory temporarily.

We discussed it last night and everyone agreed."

"So, Fleur can move into the Hufflepuff dormitory today?" Kyle asked.

"And Gabrielle," Fleur explained, "but she won't be staying long. She still has to go back to the carriage when the competition is approaching. This is Ms. Maxime's bottom line."

"Where are the other people in Beauxbatons?" Kyle said, "Will they have any objections to you living here? After all, you came here together."

"If they want, they can," Furong said nonchalantly.

Seeing her expression, Kyle didn't say anything else.

At this time, Fred and George also came down from the stairs. After noticing Fleur, they paused in their running steps and walked over in an artificial and unhurried manner.

"Good morning, my dear friend," said Fred in a strange tone.

"Nice to see you guys here..." George said seriously, looking at Percy as if he was talking about work.

"Can you guys be more normal?" Kyle said with some disgust.

"We're normal," Fred said, pinning a homemade prefect badge on his chest, but it said "Big Head Boy."

"They are Fred Weasley, and George Weasley," Kyle introduced.

"Weasley?" Fleur looked at the two identical people and blinked.

"Yeah, they're the younger Weasley kids," said Kyle.

He noticed that Furong looked like she wanted to say hello, but seemed a little confused.

"Oh, you don't have to tell who they are, just call them by their names...they will help correct themselves then."

"Hey, that's too much!" Fred frowned in dissatisfaction.

"That's right. We are obviously completely different, but everyone says I am more handsome."

"Nonsense, they are talking about me..."

As they talked, the two began to quarrel, and the situation even escalated to the point where they were strangling each other and there was a risk of a fight breaking out at any time.

"Excuse me, we have to excuse ourselves for a moment," Kyle said to Connor and Fleur, then grabbed Fred and George and dragged them out of the auditorium.

The miraculous thing is that after they could no longer see Furong, they both suddenly became sober.

"No!" Fred released George's hand and shook his head, "Kyle, there's something wrong with that girl!"

"We can't do this normally." George frowned, "But just now I couldn't help but want to show it off. This feeling is very familiar, just like..."

"The Quidditch World Cup," said Fred. "Bulgaria's mascots... those Veela!"

"She's a Veela!" George's voice was a little hoarse.

Kyle shook his head. "Don't talk nonsense. Veela cannot use wands. It's the same in any country."

"Then she must have Veela blood as well," George said firmly.

This time Kyle didn't say anything, he just waved his hand and said, "Don't make such a fuss. If others see this, they will think that we at Hogwarts have never seen the world."

"That's amazing." Fred was so surprised that his mouth couldn't close. He instantly forgot about the embarrassing moment he had just made.

George couldn't help but lean over the door to take a look, then quickly looked away, "There's no such person in Hogwarts, right? I'm sure she'll become a warrior."

(End of this chapter)