Chapter 126 Gabrielle: Sister, We Can Sleep at Rolf's Place!
When Dumbledore said that the Goblet of Fire would be used to select the warriors, some people were worried and some were happy.
Those who were worried were naturally not clear about the mechanism of the Goblet of Fire to select the warriors.
It was like the Sorting Hat, which would sort the little wizards into the four major colleges based on the students' personalities, whether brave, intelligent, loyal, or cunning.
Who knows which quality the Goblet of Fire prefers more?
Those who were happy were naturally happy that the warriors were not selected according to their academic performance. This method was certainly a reflection of their ability, but they couldn't do it!
Could it be that you could become a warrior by using the Goblet of Fire?
Anyway, it's better than taking an exam... It's hard to say that you are the one-in-a-million magic genius with amazing bones, but you are just a late bloomer or you don't study well, so you haven't exchanged your talents for a long time!
Now that there is the "selection" of the Goblet of Fire, your talents will definitely be exposed!
In short, there are really many students who hold this idea. They are still at the age of feeling good about themselves and always think that they are the chosen ones.
After the dinner, everyone got up and walked towards their respective lounges.
Rolf was surrounded by a group of girls from Beauxbatons. They brought a lot of things for him to sign.
Signing on wands, books and photos is normal, and signing on arms and cheeks is also acceptable.
But directly pulling open the collar, pulling out the shoulder straps of pink underwear, and asking Rolf to sign on the shoulder straps with lipstick, this is a bit too much.
Do you believe that Rolf will sue you for harassing underage wizards?
The most outrageous thing is that there is also a black-haired witch who wants Rolf to go to a deserted place and sign on her back.
It would be more exciting to stamp "xx's treasure" on the buttocks!
Rolf saw that more and more people were surrounding him, and students from Durmstrang also came to ask for autographs. Some students took out more than a dozen items at once, saying that they were signing for their friends... How could he bear it?
Rolf had no choice but to stand up and stop them loudly:
"It's late today, sign tomorrow, you will stay here for a year, there will be plenty of time in the future."
When the students of Hogwarts saw this scene, they all felt an inexplicable sense of superiority:
Is Rolf's autograph something rare? Every time they ask him to treat their pets, they can easily get it.
These Beauxbatons students are really country bumpkins who have never seen the world!
When Rolf squeezed out of the crowd, he found that Gabrielle and Fleur were "tug of war" with each other.
"Gabrielle, hurry up and come back to the Beauxbatons carriage with me!"
"No, sister, you go back first!" Gabrielle pulled the table tightly and resisted: "I want to visit the Hufflepuff common room with Rolf."
"When you finish the tour, the carriage doors are closed. Where will you sleep tonight?"
"I can squeeze with Rolf!"
Fleur stretched out her finger and tapped her head lightly, laughing angrily: "That's the boys' dormitory. How old are you? You don't know shame!"
"Then sleep in his black box." Gabrielle's eyes rolled, revealing a spirit of cunning, and said:
"Sister, you should go with me. Rolf's box is quite big. I'm really scared to sleep alone."
"..."
Rolf Pretending not to hear, she walked over and asked stupidly, "What are you two doing?"
Gabrielle quickly broke free from Fleur, trotted behind Rolf and hid, aggrieved:
"Rolf, I'm going to your place tonight, I have a lot to say to you."
"No, Gabrielle, our college has a rule that students from other colleges cannot stay overnight!" Rolf smiled and said, "Come back tomorrow during the day, I'll take you around our college."
"That's right, don't cause trouble for Rolf."
Fleur was afraid that Gabrielle would say something blunt in front of Rolf, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "Gabrielle, come back with me quickly, be obedient!"
Gabrielle was obviously afraid of her sister, and she immediately wilted after being glared at like this.
The three of them walked towards the entrance hall in the crowd of Hufflepuffs.
The students of Gryffindor and Slytherin Colleges walked in the front and met each other on a narrow road.
Malfoy saw Harry in the crowd at a glance.
If it was before, he would definitely go over and do something to Harry, or harass him with words, but Malfoy didn't do that today.
Instead, he chatted with Krum in an extremely enthusiastic look and tone, and discussed Quidditch with him, and made an appointment to have physical confrontation and ball skills training on the court together in the future.
Malfoy's voice was very loud, trying to let Harry hear it deliberately, but it didn't make Harry angry, but it made Ron very angry.
"Ah, yes, Malfoy must be trying to curry favor with Krum." Ron said sarcastically:
"I bet, I dare say that wherever Krum goes, there are people trying to please and flatter him... So, he saw through Malfoy at a glance and would not become good friends with him!"
"Harry... Where do you think the students of Durmstrang will sleep?" Ron said in an extremely eager tone:
"We can provide a bed for Krum in our dormitory, Harry... I am willing to give him my bed, and I can sleep on a camp bed."
Harry was speechless. He knew that Ron liked Krum very much. One night when he got up, he accidentally saw Ron lying in bed, stroking Krum's little statue with his hand.
But giving the bed to Krum and sleeping on the camp bed himself was too humble, even more outrageous than Malfoy!
But Ron didn't know what Harry was thinking. He suddenly became excited because he saw Krum breaking away from Slytherin's team and heading this way.
He immediately said excitedly: "Oh, Krum is here. I want to get his signed photo. You didn't bring a quill, did you, Harry?"
"No, they're all in my bag upstairs." Harry shook his head.
Ron looked regretful, but when Krum passed by him with his splayed feet, he still waved, as if he was greeting the other person like an old friend.
Krum seemed not to see Ron, or simply ignored him, and walked straight to the Hufflepuff team.
"Mr. Rolf Scamander," he called in a rough voice.
The crowd immediately stopped and everyone looked at Rolf who was chatting with Fleur and Gabrielle.
The young man raised his head and asked, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"
The students of Hufflepuff College looked at Krum with a gloomy face and thought he was coming to make trouble. Who knew he asked:
"Mr. Scamander, do you still remember the night of the Quidditch World Cup final? You saved me!"
Everyone started whispering. They knew that Rolf saved many people that night, but they didn't expect that the famous Krum was also involved.
"Oh, it's been too long, I can't remember clearly, there seems to be something." Luofu thought for a while and asked, "Has your injury healed?"
He remembered that Cruise was penetrated through the crotch by the harpy's claws, almost turning him into a lone egg.
"It's better!" Krum said excitedly, "You saved my life...I...I always wanted to thank you and repay you in person, but I don't know where you live...you were so brave at the time."
"You're welcome. I just saved you casually and didn't ask for anything in return." Luofu said with a smile:
"Doctors are like parents, even if I am just a veterinarian."
"No, I must repay the favor!" Krum insisted: "By the way, I have a sister..."
Luo Fu was shocked. Although it was a life-saving favor, there was no need to promise her as a sister.
Especially Krum, who is clearly only eighteen years old, but looks to be in his thirties, with a big hooked nose like Snape, and thick eyebrows shaped like Mike Kay... How can his sister look so good? ?
"No need, that's your sister!" Luo Fu refused righteously. "If you keep doing this, I'll get angry."
"No..." Klum said eloquently: "I want to say...my sister is your fan and wants your autograph."
Luo Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead. As long as he didn't promise her as a sister, not to mention a signature, it would be fine if he stamped it with "XX Treasure".
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