Chapter 919
Darren had always thought Hermione hadn't made such things.
After all, Dumbledore had already promised to improve the treatment of those house-elves; he didn't expect Hermione to actually make such things.
"I think it's not enough to just let Dumbledore improve their treatment; we should make everyone realize that we should be kinder to house-elves!"
"Good idea!"
Darren exclaimed in admiration.
In reality, he really wanted to tell Hermione that he wanted to enslave house-elves; he didn't want to improve their treatment.
After all, there was no equality between people, so why bother with house-elves.
It was simply crazy.
But as a little Saintly Father.
He still took Hermione's S. P. E. W. badge and even gave her the membership fee, hoping she could promote more people to join...
Hagrid didn't think much of this.
He told Hermione to go look at the house-elves and listen to their opinions.
But Hermione believed that house-elves had been enslaved for too long; they didn't know what they needed at all.
Besides that, Hagrid's hut was still warm.
They spent the whole afternoon in Hagrid's hut.
Darren even took a nap on Hagrid's patched bed.
He hadn't slept well last night.
Because he was too full, he had gotten up several times in the night.
It wasn't until 5:30 in the afternoon that they left Hagrid's hut, and it wasn't just to go to the cafeteria to eat.
It was mainly to attend the champions' oath ceremony.
Harry and the others were quite excited; Darren was a bit conflicted—the system really didn't plan to give him a task to participate in the Triwizard Tournament.
Logically speaking, if it wanted him to participate, it should have issued a task last night at the latest.
But until now, it hadn't planned to let him do anything.
Could it be... someone put him in?
But.
If they put him in, Charlie and the others would have to prepare five dragons... there aren't enough dragons, right?
And if three people from Hogwarts participate, that would be interesting.
The others would probably be stunned.
Madame Maxime would be furious.
Don't look at that lady as if she's quite kind; when encountering such things, she would definitely be angry.
After all, a giantess who would use Hagrid's feelings, and also a giantess who is a headmistress, wouldn't be a naive girl no matter how you think about it.
Of course.
These had nothing to do with him.
Darren thought, he just needed to maintain his shock and bewilderment.
The only thing he needed to pay attention to was what the person who made him participate in the Triwizard Tournament was thinking.
As for who it was, it didn't matter anymore.
The food at the banquet was still very rich.
Darren loved this food too much.
His goal was to be able to eat all the delicacies in the world.
When he was finally full.
The food disappeared.
Only then did he lift his head.
But he found that all the students in the Great Hall were restless.
Even Malfoy was extremely nervous.
Darren heard him muttering that it must be a Slytherin student.
Don't let that pretty boy Diggory take the spot.
Dumbledore clearly felt their nervousness too; he laughed. His beard was shaking.
It looked just like he was watching the fun.
Darren looked at him with sympathy.
In a while, he would start to worry.
【Ding, detected a scene for the Saintly Father System to play out around the host; now issuing a temporary task:
After Dumbledore announces that the host has become a Hogwarts Triwizard Tournament champion, show a shocked expression and blurt out:
I didn't put my name in, I'm only fourteen.】
【Ding, after completing the task, obtain the list of people who put the host's name into the Goblet of Fire and the reason Voldemort wants to see the host; does the host accept the task?】
Alright.
Darren knew it; he would definitely be included.
Just.
Why did Voldemort suddenly want to see him? Could it be that he missed him?
Forget it, we'll talk about it when the time comes.
Darren noticed that Dumbledore was already looking at the Goblet of Fire.
A slip of paper sprayed out from the Goblet of Fire.
Darren didn't hesitate.
He clicked the accept button.
"Viktor Krum!"
Dumbledore read the name at the same time.
This was indisputable.
After all, Krum was indeed favored by many...
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