Potions class ended half an hour early this afternoon. Ignoring Snape's ugly expression, everyone hurried back to the dormitory to put down their schoolbags and textbooks, put on their cloaks, and quickly rushed down the stairs to the foyer.
Line up under the command of the college dean.
What is the Triwizard Tournament? It is a competitive competition full of friendship. It takes friendship as the premise and competition as the stage. It shows the beauty of the abilities, will, skills and wisdom of the participating wizards. In this competition, everyone
Participants are all champions. They have the courage to challenge their own limits, surpass themselves, and realize their own value. At the same time, it also provides a platform for all wizards to communicate and work hard to achieve peace and prosperity in the magical world.
All the above contents are official articles of the "Daily Prophet". There is only one real purpose of the competition, that is, the contestants must defeat other opponents and win honor for their school. In short, victory is the first priority, as for friendship?
Haha. At least Ryan feels that cheating has become a traditional competition and friendship is incidental at best.
After counting the number of people and asking the students to tidy up their appearance, Professor McGonagall asked everyone to line up in the open space in front of the castle. It was already quite cool in the Scottish Highlands at the end of October, but fortunately everyone ignored the curiosity of the guests for the time being.
The climate is now slightly colder.
When it got dark, Dumbledore, who was standing in the back row, shouted, "Ah! If I'm not mistaken, the Beauxbatons representative has already arrived!"
Ryan soon saw a huge thing flying towards the castle from the Forbidden Forest. Just like Mr. Weasley said in the camp before the Quidditch World Cup final: "It's always like this. Whenever we get together, we can't help it."
Want to show off..."
Not only are individual wizards like this, but even magic schools are like this. Just like ordinary people will compare how well they are doing when they meet each other after not seeing each other for a long time, wizard schools are not immune to the custom. Different from the implicit Eastern style, the Triwizard Tournament
Each participating school directly took out everything they could show off to show off their school's heritage to other schools. For example, the alchemy banners that Ryan saw in the hall were part of them.
Naturally, Beauxbatons is not immune to this, because Beauxbatons in the sky have already put on their display: an absolutely luxurious carriage.
This huge, huge pink-blue carriage was as big as a house, and it was pulled into the sky by twelve winged horses. They were all silver-maned horses, and each horse was about the size of an elephant.
From Alchemist Lane's point of view, the carriage carriage is actually an entire alchemy product with built-in functions of flight and space compression. When he switched his vision to the vision of the magic version of Eagle Eye, he could see a large number of rays of light shining on the carriage.
Magical aura. This shows that this carriage may have powerful magical attack and defense capabilities in invisible places. The most important thing is that the magic aura on the side of the carriage forms the letter n.f, which is Nicole
Mei's initials.
But think about it, there is a close relationship between Beauxbatons and the great alchemist Nicolas Flamel. So it is normal for this alchemist to make a carriage for the school.
However, compared with the carriage, what really reflects Beauxbatons' heritage is the horse pulling the carriage. Let's not talk about how Beauxbatons found a dozen of these extremely rare silver-maned horses. Just think about how big an elephant is.
If you only drink single malt whiskey, you will know how expensive it is to raise these guys. And unlike the one-time investment in carriages, these horses will always cost money.
Looking at these things, Ryan felt as if he had eaten a lemon. After all, even though he had opened the way to several worlds, the resources on hand still could not afford this set of things. Of course, Ryan also knew that this was
A school with hundreds of years of heritage is completely different from a nouveau riche like him.
The carriage flew lower and lower, and finally the horse's hooves as big as a vegetable plate pressed firmly to the ground with a huge noise, causing a commotion. At this time, a small boy jumped down from the carriage nimbly, pointing his fingers
After pressing on the floor of the carriage, a golden ladder appeared, and the little guy jumped back, then bowed respectfully.
After the door opened, a huge woman stepped out of the carriage. Ryan immediately recalled that this was the half-giant Madame Maxime, although she would never admit it.
Of course Ryan can understand. After all, even in a place like France that is relatively tolerant of wizards with mixed blood from other creatures, having evil and stupid giant blood is still not acceptable to the public.
After a while of greetings, Mrs. Maxim and her students were invited into the school's auditorium to warm up, leaving only a group of Hogwarts landowners to continue blowing the cold night wind and waiting for Demus.
The arrival of the Trump delegation.
Fortunately, we didn't wait long, and there was a sound like that in the water tank when the toilet was flushed. A gorgeous ship that looked like the legendary ghost ship floated up from the bottom of the water, and then sailed to the shore.
This ship is just an ordinary magic ship, and the magic aura on it cannot be compared with Beauxbatons' carriage. But consider that there is only one carriage like Beauxbatons, and there are other carriages behind Durmstrang School.
There is a mountain lake with many dark, ghostly ships docked. A comparison like this shows that everyone is similar.
Soon Durmstrang's sailboat docked, and the silhouettes caused by the lights in the portholes began to move. Accompanied by the creaking of the wooden boards, a group of wizards came off the ship in an orderly manner.
At the end of the month, although the weather was a bit cold, Durmstrang's fur coat still seemed too thick. However, the fur also made the wearer look tall and burly.
Seeing the former Death Eater Karkaroff greeting Principal Dumbledore in an exaggeratedly enthusiastic tone, Ryan felt a little uncomfortable. He really didn't know what Voldemort saw in him when he made him his subordinate.
Fortunately, Principal Dumbledore is a centenarian and has been used to this all his life. He shook hands with the silver-haired man and responded: "Great, thank you, Professor Karkaroff."
Karkaroff shook hands and looked at Hogwarts: "Dear old man Hogwarts," he looked up at the castle and said with a smile, "It's great to be here, it's great, Viktor."
, come here and warm yourself up! Do you mind, Dumbledore? The weather is really too cold."
Although these words sounded warm, there was no smile in his eyes, and they were still cold and sharp. This sense of dislocation made everyone who saw this scene feel uncomfortable.
However, with Krum's appearance, the students at Hogwarts became very excited. Even on the way to the auditorium following the Durmstrang students, many students hoped that Krum could sign autographs for them, especially Ryan.
A girl was heard asking Klum to sign her hat with lipstick.
Ryan could only shake his head at the fanatical fanaticism of these star-struck fans, and Hermione also thought this approach was ridiculous.
Finally, Ryan sat safely at the long Gryffindor table, and he was ready to have a good meal. After all, he felt cold and hungry after being blown by the cold night wind for more than an hour, and needed to replenish calories.