DNF Meets Harry Potter

She is very rich and a rich woman!

In addition to Gao, this is Carl's second impression of Principal Busbarton.

Dumbledore laughed and began to applaud, and the students burst into applause. Many people behind stood tiptoe to see more clearly.

Mrs. Maxim walked to Dumbledore, with an elegant smile on her face. She stretched out a shiny hand, and Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged and shook hands with her.

"Dear Ms. Maxim..." With a relaxed smile on Dumbledore's face, "Welcome to Hogwarts!"

"Thank you!" Maxim said his thanks, then raised his arm, "Classmates, come out!"

After all, more than a dozen students stepped down on the huge carriage behind her, most of them were girls, and there were only a handful of boys. They were about sixteen or seventeen years old, all with good looks. Their robes are made of high-quality silk, with light blue silk scarves around their heads, which are extremely gorgeous...

"Kakarov are they here?"

Maxim stood in the cold wind and chatted with Dumbledore. Her physique didn't take this cold into account, but the students behind her were miserable.

Their silk school uniforms like cheongsam are extremely thin, and most of their skin is exposed to the raging cold wind. After a long time, they can't stand.

Carl watched them standing in Madame Maxim’s tall back, looking up at Hogwarts, his thighs swaying uncontrollably, and he wanted to laugh with an extremely urgent expression.

Fortunately, his school uniform is relatively high-end. It is made of magical robes of the artifact level. It is fully adapted to the various bad weather in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Otherwise, you may have to shake with them now...

"Kakaroff expects it will take a while..." Dumbledore stared at the students who were swinging behind Maxim, and said with a smile: "Would you like to wait for him here, or go in and get warm?"

"It's better to be warm..." Mrs. Maxim turned around and looked at the student who was not in good condition and said hesitantly: "But these horses—"

"Our magical creature protection class professor will be happy to take care of them." Dumbledore said eloquently. "He... from him...well, when he comes back from other tasks, he will take care of your horse. He is probably now Take care of little things."

"My horse...well...it's not very tame, so be tough." Mrs. Massim said hesitantly. She seemed to doubt whether the professor at Hogwarts could do the job. "They are very strong. , Um... and so grumpy..."

Where in this world are there magical creatures that Hagrid can't tame? Those are cruel people who treat fire dragons, three-headed dogs, and eight-eyed giant spiders as little treasures.

Just these few horses? That's it?

Listening to the chatter between Dumbledore and Maxim, Carl became even more uncomfortable...

"I promise Hagrid is completely competent." Dumbledore said with a smile. He was worried about other things, but he was completely at ease about this matter.

"Excellent!" Mrs. Maxim breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed slightly, "Please tell that Mr. Haheg, these horses only drink malt whiskey..."

"I will do as you tell me." Dumbledore replied with a smile, and he also bowed slightly.

"In that case, let's go, girls..." Maxim ordered her students to follow her, and the students at Hogwarts also let her and her students pass the stone under the command of Professor McGonagall. Order.

The professors and students at Hogwarts continued to stand quietly, waiting for the arrival of the Durmstrang students.

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed... half an hour passed...

"Damn Karkaroff, don't let me catch it, or you won't have your good fruits..."

Carl gritted his teeth secretly and scolded the old Karkaroff in his heart. He has no idea of ​​time, so why can't he learn from him? !

He has been left here for almost an hour since the students of Boothbarton left. When has he been so angry?

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After Boothbarton's people left, most of the little wizards still looked at the sky hopefully at first, but at this moment they were almost frozen and numb.

"Ahhh~..."

Harry took a tissue from his pocket and wiped his nose. Like Carl, he now wants to beat the Karkaroff to death.

This kind of person is crazy!

He raised his head slightly and glanced at Snape who was standing in front of him. The old bat wore his gold-rimmed robe that he didn't usually wear, and looked into the distance with a blank face like a stone.

The bitter cold and boredom didn't seem to affect him at all.

Several more minutes passed before Mrs. Maxim’s snort and stomping broke the silence, and then...

"Harry, did you hear anything?" Ron said suddenly.

Harry stroked his chin and looked into the distance. He faintly heard a strange noise floating in the darkness. The sound was mixed with booming and inhaling sounds. It seemed that a huge vacuum cleaner was drifting along the riverbed...

"Ah~...it seems that Karkaroff finally remembers the Triwizard Tournament, which is really not easy!"

Dumbledore clapped his hands happily, but when he said it, Karl felt that he meant Karkaroff...

It turns out that you are also a great Onmyoji!

"Lake!" More and more little wizards noticed the anomaly in Black Lake and shouted: "Look at that lake! The sound came from there."

"Damn it, why do you still have a face when you are so late?"

Carl clenched his fists ~www.readwn.com~ and stared at the Black Lake. The originally calm water surface suddenly agitated, huge waves hit the muddy lake shore, and then a whirlpool appeared in the middle of the lake, as if a big piston had just been pulled out from the bottom of the lake...

A seemingly long and dark back began to slowly rise from the middle of the whirlpool, and then Karl saw the sail. ...

The huge ship leaped majesticly onto the water, shining in the moonlight. It looked strange, skeleton-like, as if it were a restored hulk, and the dim light shimmered in the porthole like ghost eyes.

Finally, with a loud sound of drainage, the boat fully emerged, waved on the rippling water, and started to sail towards the shore. After a while, they saw the splash of the anchor being thrown into the shallow place and the wooden planks being laid ashore. The bang.

Neat footsteps came from the ship, and through the silhouettes of the lights in the portholes, Carl noticed that the group of wizards from Deus Strong was a large group, and it was estimated that each could be one and a half as big as him. .

The new unit of measurement has appeared!

When Deus Strong’s people arrived, Carl’s expression suddenly became a bit interesting...