Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Twelve flying horse-drawn carriages, this is much cooler than the carriages at Hogwarts." Aaron said meaningfully. Beauxbaton's way of traveling is very similar to when wizards from the second grade and above return to school, but the scale It is much larger, and the visual impact is naturally extraordinary.

The carriage landed at an extremely fast speed, and the huge wheels slowed down slowly on the lawn, stopping right in front of the team.

The carriage bears Beauxbatons' school emblem - two golden crossed wands, with three stars emerging from each.

The door opened, and a boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage, and then opened a golden spiral staircase.

A huge black high-heeled shoe protruded from the carriage, followed by a handsome giantess.

"My dear!" Aaron couldn't help swallowing.

I thought that Hagrid was already great among the giants, after all, he could be a professor of the protection of magical animals, but he didn't expect that there were still giants who could get mixed up in the position of the headmaster of the magic school, which was simply unimaginable.

"She's Maxim?" Draco looked at the glamorously dressed giantess with an unnatural expression, "No wonder my parents never considered sending me to Beauxbatons. Dumbledore is harder to swallow."

"I can't say that, this one should be considered a celebrity among the giants.

And being able to become the headmaster as a giant, her management ability is probably no worse than Dumbledore's. "

As soon as the voice fell, Dumbledore began to applaud, and hundreds of teachers and students also applauded to welcome him.

A smile appeared on Maxim's face, and he stretched out a gleaming hand to Dumbledore as he walked.

After a simple hand kiss, Dumbledore smiled and said, "Dear Ms. Maxim, welcome to Hogwarts."

"Dumbledore, I hope you are well.

Also, these are my students. "

Maxim waved her hand back, and a dozen witches and wizards got off the carriage and followed behind her.

Most of these students are over 17 years old, and they are probably candidates for the Triwizard Tournament.

"Is Karkaroff here?"

"Should be there soon, are you waiting for him here or go in first to warm up?" Dumbledore asked, because he found that Beauxbaton's students were wearing thinner clothes, which might not be able to withstand the malice of the weather.

"Let's go warm up first!

Professor Dumbledore, my horses have traveled a long way and they need tending. "

"Don't worry, Madam Maxime." Dumbledore said confidently, "Our Professor of the Protection of Fantastic Beasts, Hagrid, will take good care of them.

I assure you, he can do the job perfectly. "

"Very well, please tell Mr. Hagrid that my horse only drinks single malt whiskey."

"I'll take care of it."

Maxim led her students up the stone steps to Hogwarts Castle.

No sooner had they gone than a long mast rose out of the lake.

There were huge waves on the surface of the water, and a large boat floated up from the lake and headed towards the shore.

"Beautiful." Aaron applauded: "It's flying in the sky, and there are people swimming in the water.

In comparison, the welcome ceremony at the ground station at Hogwarts is somewhat lost, we are no different from Muggles. "

"I can see that Professor McGonagall's face is not very good-looking." Draco was still very curious about the magic school that almost sent him away, and stood on tiptoe to watch the ship approaching.

boom!

A wooden plank hit the shore, and the leading middle-aged man in a white leather jacket walked quickly, behind him were a dozen senior students in fur cloaks.

There were exclamations in the welcome line at Hogwarts, for among the dozen or so Durmstrang students was a star figure, Viktor Krum.

He shined in the Quidditch World Cup, and many people still remember him deeply.

"Albus." The middle-aged man gave Dumbledore a hug very familiarly, "Old man, are you alright!"

"Excellent, Professor Karkaroff."

After a brief courtesy, Dumbledore led them up the steps, with the Hogwarts students following behind them.

"I can't believe it." Draco murmured, "Krum is a member of the Quidditch national team. I didn't expect to be a student like us."

"Krum, Harry, it's Viktor Krum."

The two couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Ron's voice.

Turning around, I saw Ron holding Harry's arm, trembling with excitement.

"It's a shame for pure blood, Weasley." Draco said disdainfully, "Krum is a star, but you can't be so exaggerated!"

"You know shit, he's the best Seeker in the world."

"So...do you need an autograph?" Aaron quipped.

"Of course I need it." Ron said as a matter of course, but his face collapsed the next moment, "I didn't bring a quill or paper."

"It's such a pity, many people don't bring that thing." Aaron shook his head, and immediately gave Abe a wink.

It glared at Ron contemptuously, and took out a pen and paper from its pocket.

"Why does it have everything in this pocket?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"Because I will put everything I need in it." Aaron explained casually, "I have pens and paper, but I don't care whether I can sign or not."

"Thank you so much!" Ron took the pen and paper in a hurry, looked at Krum's back and thought for a while how to ask for an autograph.

"Do you want to?" Aaron looked at Draco, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a blushing face.

"That... If you still have a pen and paper, can you give us a copy too." Lee Jordan asked shyly. The Weasley twins were beside him, and the eyes of the three were full of expectations.

Not only them, but also Harry Potter, and several members of the Quidditch cadet team joined in.

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly. He had plenty of pens and paper, but how could he give them in this situation?

Today is a welcome ceremony, not a Viktor Krum autograph session.

"I'm sorry, you are one step late."

"This is ridiculous, he's just a Quidditch player," Hermione said in a low voice.

"Absurd?" Aaron shook his head with a chuckle. "I still remember a certain witch's admiration for Gilderoy Lockhart in the second grade."

Hearing this, Hermione blushed slightly and stopped making any comments.

The students of Beauxbatons sat with the wizards of Ravenclaw, while the students of Durmstrang chose the long table of Slytherin.

Draco got Krum's signature very smoothly, and Malfoy's status as a pure-blood noble made it easy for him to get along with these wizards.

Ron, who originally wanted to get an autograph, felt his teeth itch when he saw this scene, but in front of the idol, he could only suppress the displeasure in his heart.

Filch added five chairs to the headmaster's table, and Maxim and Karkaroff sat on Dumbledore's left and right sides.

The banquet started after the guests from the two academies took their seats, but compared to usual, today's dinner has more foreign features and can better cater to the tastes of the guests.

In the process of enjoying the food, two other people came and sat in the empty seats, namely Ludo Bagman and Barty Crouch.

"It seems that there are still distinguished guests not coming!" Draco was very confident in front of the wizards in Durmstrang, "The last one to appear must be extraordinary, maybe it is the veteran of the magic world!"

After eating and drinking enough, the golden tableware was scrubbed and packed away.

Dumbledore stood up from his seat, and the atmosphere in the auditorium fell silent.

He looked at the crowd with a smile, "The moment has finally arrived, the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin, but before that, I have to introduce a few people to you.

This is Mr. Barty Crouch, Director of International Cooperation at the Ministry of Magic.

This is Mr. Ludo Bagman, Director of Sports and Sports at the Ministry of Magic. "

The two stood up one after another, showing their faces in front of everyone, and received some applause by the way.

"In the past few months, the two of them have worked tirelessly to arrange the Triwizard Tournament," said Dumbledore. "The two of them will form the referee with me, Professor Karkaroff and Ms. Maxim group."

"Ahem!" Barty Crouch coughed suddenly.

"Besides us, there is another referee." Dumbledore looked meaningfully at the last vacant seat. "She was delayed by some things, but it should be here by now."

After the voice fell, the door of the auditorium opened, and a young woman walked in slowly.

She is dressed in beige clothes, her slender body is plump and slim, her long black hair like a waterfall hangs over her shoulders, her whole face is bare of makeup, her jade-like skin is slightly blush, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, and there is a gleam in her black pupils. A radiant heroic spirit.

The moment she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention.

The boy swallowed unconsciously, but the girl felt a little ashamed.

None of them thought that the last referee would be so young, but her strong self-confidence and calmness made people take it for granted. She was definitely the most fair referee.

On the other hand, Aaron stared dumbfounded at the girl who came forward, unable to react for a while, fear, doubt, bewilderment, astonishment, bewilderment and other complicated and chaotic emotions intertwined in his mind to form a single word.

"sister."

At this moment, it seems that many doubts have been answered silently.

Adrian would come to Hogwarts to serve as the referee for the Triwizard Tournament, and that's probably what Jins was hiding from him.

It's no wonder that Adrian is interested in the Quidditch World Cup. The Triwizard Tournament is a large-scale event like the Quidditch World Cup. It is better to learn from relevant experience to watch it in person.

When Aaron suddenly realized, he didn't know how much impact the word he said subconsciously had.

Draco, who was the closest, widened his eyes in astonishment, followed by a dozen of Durmstrang's students, and then the entire Slytherin table, and finally everyone's eyes were on him and the people who came. Constantly switch between.

Harry and the others had seen Adrian in the Quidditch World Cup, but she was wearing a half mask at the time, and her sense of mystery surpassed her sealed appearance, but what appeared in front of them now was a flourishing beauty, so that they Neither connects the two in the first place.