bookbashuk Chapter 432 Me?
Chapter 432 Me?
The people on the rostrum were already in chaos.
Lucius protected Narcissa in front of him, and his other hand subconsciously clenched the snake staff.
Dumbledore reached out to take the paper. He raised his eyelids, stared at the Malfoys and said loudly: "Aurora Malfoy!"
"how is this possible?"
"She's not old enough, how did she do it?"
Lucius stretched out his arm and took the note from Dumbledore's hand.
Then, he flatly denied it, “This is not Aurora’s handwriting!”
Narcissa looked in my direction and exclaimed, "This is definitely a conspiracy! Someone wants to kill Aurora!"
Dumbledore's hawk-like eyes moved between the stage and the audience: "Lucius, Narcissa, calm down!"
Draco blocked everyone's inquiring gazes: "Aurora and I are together every day, she has no chance to sign up for the Goblet of Fire!"
"Did you follow Aurora to the bathroom?" Zabini rolled his eyes: "Aurora! Tell me, how did you succeed?" He looked curious.
"Aurora is not that stupid. She won't choose to commit suicide. Doesn't the Malfoy family have enough? Why does she need to show off?"
As soon as Harry opened his mouth, he was defending me.
"Yes, we don't need these..." Draco looked at me with concern: "Father is right, but..."
Dumbledore looked embarrassed, looking at the extinguished flame, and said: "Lucius, Narcissa, the warriors are spit out by the Goblet of Fire, we need to abide by the rules..."
"No! Aurora is not old enough! This is illegal!" Narcissa's voice was raised high.
Contrary to her usual dignified and elegant image, at this moment she is just a mother who is worried about her children.
Rita Coster, chief reporter of the Daily Prophet, had her quill trembling. Her biggest boss and employer was the Malfoy family. How should she report this emergency?
This defined her career.
"Narcissa, the champion chosen by the Goblet of Fire is bound by a magical contract and must participate in the competition..."
Dumbledore took off his glasses and rubbed his tired eyes.
Narcissa was held in Lucius' arms and comforted by him softly.
All you could see was her shoulders trembling slightly.
I once imagined that according to the original plot, the last warrior might fall on Harry.
Or Draco after the elf awakens.
But I never thought that this person was myself.
There was a lot of discussion around, and everyone had different expressions.
There is excitement, curiosity, exploration, and contempt.
"Aurora Malfoy, please come to the front of the stage."
Dumbledore cast a hawk-like gaze upon me.
He may still suspect that the Malfoy family is behind this.
After all, in his opinion, I have Grindelwald's blood in my veins.
Viktor Krum, who represented Durmstrang, was the first to congratulate me.
He looked worried, his brows furrowed.
He knew that Hermione and I had a good personal relationship.
We spent every winter and summer vacation at Malfoy Manor, and we were quite familiar with each other.
I also know that I am not an impulsive or adventurous person.
"This isn't fair! Two warriors appeared in Hogwarts!"
Fleur Delacour complained to Madame Maxime.
Headmaster Karkaroff of Durmstrang was livid.
He was once a Death Eater and was an old acquaintance of Lucius.
He didn't dare to openly confront the wealthy Malfoy family.
Everyone was waiting for Dumbledore's decision.