Novel & Cerita Who Wins The Triwizard Tournament

"For me, All my children are equal. Now, As the twin princes have been selected by the goblet itself nobody can oppose its decision. May the best and the most deserving participant win." "Let's begin" ... colourful fireworks fired in the sky as the lord raised his wand in the air... Everyone gets excited...

So, even though he wanted to say wholeheartedly that the elves were to be the winners, which was easy to get, Nakutsck didn't do that. “The competition will be tough! The competitors will do their best fighting to win the contest.” Cheered by the audience, under the smiling eyes of the elves, the three little wizards of the Sacred Tree school left the arena triumphantly. Several professors approached the winners to congratulate them. When they stopped in front of Lord Elf Tbylisium, he told Ehm'il: “Learn the parchment content.” Ehm'il took the parchment, the wand and shouted in the eyes of all the spectators:

The crimson liquid flowed into the sacred land. Slowly, the Death Eater returned to its human form. He tried to get up as he covered his hand trying to stop blood from flowing out of his body. He walked toward Adrian, which is still in his wolf form. He then kneeled to his height while putting his bloody hand on his head. “You...You are worthy to be my successor after all. M-Moon Valley is n-now yours…” With that final word, the Death Eater fell to the ground. The fight is over. Adrian Patterson won!

He didn't, so while for Tessa the competition may have truly started, I was still vacationing. Maybe that was why I did not care when Gwen came in, with a few papers in hand. "So, we now have to deal with a less fun part of the competition." She sighed and pouted, as though she really cared about us. "We don't have any set elimination dates, there is the possibility of you all staying here to the very end. The people that are being eliminated are the girls that the prince simply did not feel any connection with." Everyone around the table nodded. Maybe I would be going home today then. I openly pushed my friend to dance instead of me stepping forward, and showing interest in him. I told his

Xavier on the other hand — as the alpha that he was — had his vision intact. But the next thing they both knew, they were back to the yard where the competition started in the morning. Students and teachers were standing there, their eyes on the gate that Xavier had gone through which meant that they expected him to be the one who’d come back with the prize. But the stone had picked its winner. Not just a winner, but two. It was a tie, and that had never happened in the history of the blood ritual before.

To their surprise, she was the real deal! Gabriel was stunned for a long time before he got excited. "She's won! Larissa has won!" He was over the moon. Larissa won ten bottles of potion in just a single match! Timothy's face fell. He couldn't believe he had underestimated the situation. Gabriel said to Timothy with a huge grin, "Mr. Jackson, please don't be a sore loser. I'm sure the great Father Elordi's men won't break their word, right?"

Even the thought of her looking at another man made my wolf snarl, and I had to swallow back my possessive instincts with sheer strength of will. As time passed and the party began to reach its peak at midnight, I could tell that even my mate was excited to see who would win the final battle. But as the clock struck twelve, Cinderella turned out to be the least expected person in the room; someone who hadn't even been on the list of candidates selected by Jeremy’s parents. “Wanna get out of here?” I whispered into Mirage’s ears as cheers went out in the room for Jeremy having found his mate and both the Alpha couples went to congratulate the young man.

I sobbed, tears spilling hot and fast down my cheeks, the metal of the gun freezing against my burning skin. "If they want you," Draco continued, his voice dropping to a hypnotic, terrifying purr as he traced the cold steel down the hollow of my throat, pressing just hard enough to make me gasp, "they're going to have to cut you out of my cold, dead hands. Because nobody takes my property. Nobody. I wouldn't even mind if they walk right that door with you on the table while I fuck the hell of you." Before I could draw another breath, before I could scream, the distant, muffled sound of a shattering window echoed from the hallway below. The war had arrived at our doorstep.

Zarina exhaled deeply and said, “Alright, then. I will seal the bond. If anyone wants to step out, now is the chance. Once the spell is cast, our lives will be bound together. We can’t hurt each other till we find the ‘Heart of Magic.” “Meredith, if you don’t want…” I started saying but she placed her finger on my lips. “There should at least be one more person who can represent us.” “True… ‘Code Red’ is based on fair agreement. I will act as a mere binder in this process. Aslan and Tyson will represent the dragons while Caleb and Meredith will represent the werewolves.” Zarina said and closed her eyes. Her lips trembled like flower petals in the wind as she chanted the spell. Golden light e

The girl is gorgeous until she sneers at me, her eyes looking me up and down. "Watch where you are going!" She shouts in the most dramatic way possible. "And what are you wearing? If you are a student, you need to wear the color of your house. Aren't you sorted yet?" "Sorted?" I ask. Two other girls are glaring at me from behind the blonde girl, clearly her little minions. They all wear the same blue cheerleading clothes, and blondie got pointy ears—definitely Fae. "At Magic Academy, there are four houses; each one represents an element—as you can see, we all belong in the house of water. It values beauty, but beauty doesn't seem important to you since you're wearing those clothes."