DNF Meets Harry Potter

Before the welcome banquet begins, students must put their school bags and textbooks back into the dormitory, and then gather in front of the castle to welcome the guests.

　　 When Karl arrived at the reception place slowly and leisurely, the little wizards, led by the professors, had already lined up to receive guests in front of the castle.

　　 "Mr. Harris, you are late!" Professor McGonagall stared at Karl sternly, "Hurry up and get back to your team, we are about to leave!"

　　 "Sorry, Professor McGonagall!" Carl understood that talking back to Professor McGonagall would not work, "Professor Dumbledore asked me temporarily for something to delay..."

　　 "I see..." Professor McGonagall's stern expression eased slightly after listening to his explanation, but he still urged him to move faster.

　　 Carl speeds up and quickly finds his place to stand, and then under her leadership, they file down the front steps and line up in front of the castle.

　　 It was a cold night, there were no clouds in the sky, the night fell, and the pale translucent moon shone over the forest.

　　 Karl is standing at the front of the fourth grade, um~, yes, yes, it is the first row! Protested but it was invalid. As for why he stood in the first row, he was still a little forced to count,...

　　 He has never been so disgusted with the blood of the demon in his body like he is today...

　　 "It's almost six o'clock." Ron looked at his watch, then looked down at the road leading to the front door, "How do you think they will get here? Take the train?"

　　 "I don't think it is. The Triwizard Tournament is not really for communication and learning..." Hermione shook her head.

　　 "How do you get here? Sit on the broomstick, or use the door key directly?" Harry looked at the starry sky and guessed that he thought the latter was very likely, and the door key was necessary for transnational transmission.

　　 "Is it possible that it is Apparition? Professor Dumbledore said that because of the age limit, the students who came to participate in the exchange this time were all graduating students... They should all be..."

　　 Ron touched his chin and inserted a word.

"You can't Apparate within Hogwarts, how many times do I have to tell you?" Hermione glared at Ron and said impatiently, every time he asked questions that he didn't know how many times. .

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "How can it be impossible?!" Ron was blushed by Hermione, "Carl, he can use Phantom Shift in the castle at will Shaped? The last time you became a cat and didn't want to see people, he took you to the school hospital!"

　　 "This..." Hermione was speechless for an instant, and she didn't understand why Carl was able to teleport inside the castle and was so proficient. It was clearly the patent of the house elves.

　　 "Maybe he is special..." Hermione could only spit out such a sentence in the end.

　　 Ron snorted, with a triumphant smile on his face. Seeing Hermione slumped, he felt refreshed.

The little wizards looked excitedly at the darkened ground, but nothing happened. Everything was as quiet as usual. Harry wrapped his clothes tightly and started to feel a little cold. He hoped that they would come soon so he could do it. Go early to the auditorium to enjoy the warm candlelight...

　　 Just when the little wizards were trembling because of the chill, Dumbledore’s loud voice came from the back row:

　　 "Ah! If I'm not mistaken, Busbarton's representative team is here!"

　　 "Where...Where is it?!"

　　 Hearing this, the little wizards instantly became excited. They stretched their stiff bodies and turned their heads to look at Dumbledore and said loudly.

　　 "There, children!" Dumbledore smiled and pointed his finger over the forbidden forest.

　　 A behemoth galloped from the dark night sky, constantly getting bigger and bigger.

　　 "That looks like a dragon!" A first-year student was completely fainted, and he hugged his head and started screaming.

　　 "Don't be silly...that's a flying house!"

　　 "It's so beautiful!"

　　 "Such a big carriage can fly in the sky..."

　　 In the crowd, the little wizards of lower grades who had never seen the world kept exclaiming.

　　 The huge black shadow swept across the treetops of the forest, and the light from the castle window hit it, and they saw a huge pink-blue carriage roaring towards them.

　　 And in front of the carriage, twelve ribbed wings are roaring and landing like a pegasus in a fairy tale...

　　 Under the gaze of the little wizards, the carriage flew lower. Under the command of Professor McGonagall, the students in the first three rows immediately took a few steps back in horror.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Those horseshoes larger than the plate slammed into the ground, and then the car came down and the huge wheels bounced a few times. The golden horse turned his head, rolling his big red eyes.

　　 The loud noise that came from the carriage landing, the little wizards who were nearer were a little dumbfounded. They looked at what was happening before them in confusion, and couldn't remember their purpose for coming here.

　　 A handsome boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the car, leaned forward and fumbled on the floor of the car for a while, unfolded a section of golden ladder ~www.readwn.com~ and then stepped back respectfully.

　　 "Hey~...the row of noodles is really big!"

　　 Karl slapped his lips and saw a shiny black high-heeled shoe sticking out of the car. The shoe was as big as a child's sled.

　　 Then, almost in an instant, the tallest woman Carl had ever seen walked out. Her appearance instantly explained why the car is so big.

　　 Seeing her little wizards all took a breath and patted their chests, and then took a few steps back, because she was too tall, not much more than Hagrid.

　　 "Grass! Four-meter-eight! Is this the height that a person can grow to? I don't need such a high score!"

　　 Among the crowd, Carl tiptoed watching the half-blood giant from Busbarton and gave a savage bite. The height of this woman is almost as high as three. He is stacking up, and he thinks that when Dumbledore hugs her, he probably won't reach people's chest...

　　 This is really a sad story...

　　 Carl clenched his fist, and an emotion called jealousy emerged spontaneously. He suddenly wondered if he would use the magic stone to forcibly grow a wave...

　　 Bussbarton’s principal, Mrs. Maxim, with a faint smile on her face, she stepped forward and got out of the carriage, shrouded in the light from the front hall.

She showed all the teachers and students of Hogwarts the most gorgeous posture of a mixed-race giantess. The smooth face and water quality are generally like the skin of a newborn. The eyes are big and black, and her hair is combed back like Professor McGonagall. Bun.

　　 is black satin from head to toe, and all kinds of exquisite and dazzling gems shine on her neck and thick fingers.