Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

I saw the surface of the lake where new students pass by every year not far away, showing shallow ripples.

Then a black vortex began to roll up, as if a huge plug was pulled out from the bottom of the lake, and a black mast slowly rose from the bottom of the lake...

Then came the rigging of the sails, and slowly—a great ship came to the surface, gleaming in the moonlight.

The appearance of this ship looks very strange, like a skeleton, like the remains of a sunken ship that has just been salvaged. The portholes flickered with a dim, misty gleam that looked like ghostly eyes.

The people on the boat began to go ashore. Durmstrang and Booth Barton had two completely opposite styles. Compared with the former's too cool dress, the latter was wearing a kind of fur cloak, and the fur on it looked fluffy and soft. Makes Durmstrang's students look very strong.

Now, Regis could clearly feel that there were significantly more female voices in the Hogwarts team.

Behind Principal Neumann was the Durmstrang contestants. The fourteen students wore blood-red robes and had the same cold faces. They looked a lot like Slytherin.

Reggie's sharp eyes locked on the target almost as soon as the other party appeared - Evan Rozier.

Quietly withdrew his gaze, and exchanged tacit glances with Snape.

After Dumbledore had a brief chat with Headmaster Neumann, Professor Slughorn led them towards the castle.

It was getting late now, and the initial excitement and excitement of the big guys had long been replaced by cold and hunger. They watched Durmstrang and everyone eagerly leave until the last smear of blood red disappeared around the corner.

Everyone misses the warm auditorium and the delicious food.

But none of the deans said a word, and the little wizards who didn't learn the exorcism spell began to get close to heating, and began to pray for the last guest - the representative of Ilvermorny to appear quickly.

"Boom"

There was a strange noise in the sky.

Reggie felt the voice was very familiar.

It sounds...why does it look like a plane?

It's just rumors that the magnetic field around Hogwarts has been transformed by magic, and all Muggle electronic items will fail when they are approached.

With the appearance of Ilvermorny, there was a small stir in the crowd.

Because—many hemp wizards have recognized it, the means of transportation that the representatives of Ilvermorny take is an airplane.

"I know! This is a plane!"

"Hey, we all know that when I was a kid, I beat it down on a broomstick."

"Will the plane not malfunction when entering Hogwarts?"

Some people started to discuss each and every one of you.

Will the plane malfunction when entering Hogwarts?

certainly.

Won't!

"Click-click" As the students all stepped down, the shape of the plane began to change.

First of all, its surface began to turn pink, then from the front, the "head" became "chicken head", the "wing" became "chicken wing", and finally, everyone watched the aircraft The plane became a "flying chicken".

This is really--cool!

Hagrid, who was leading the twelve rune horses, saw this pink flying chicken, and his eyes lit up with a 'rub'!

It shines twice as much as seeing Madame Maxime.

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After walking into the warm and bright auditorium, all the students couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief.

The Hogwarts Great Hall began to change this morning.

There are four huge flags hanging on the wall, each of which represents an academy.

In fact, until tomorrow morning, these long-distance guests will find the inside of this ancient castle - spotless portraits, polished unmanned armor, relaxed and pleasant classroom atmosphere, and so on.

Under the arrangement of the prefect, the students returned to their respective academies in an orderly manner and sat down.

The student representatives sat near the entrance to the auditorium.

Something awkward happened during the seat selection process. After the students at Hogwarts were all seated, representatives of these other schools of magic began to choose seats.

Booth Barton's students chose Ravenclaw's long table, Ilvermorny's students chose Gryffindor's long table, and finally Durmstrang chose Slytherin's table without hesitation. The long table - a combination of red and green, rarely seen in Slytherin.

The dinner begins.

The most noisy Hufflepuffs in the past were a little deserted tonight. Fortunately, they were optimistic by nature. After a short period of loss, they were immediately attracted by the food at the table.

The Slytherins next to Reggie were in high spirits tonight. Compared to the occasional laughter on the Gryffindor table, Slytherins were very restrained even when they were excited.

Everyone is pretending to be reserved and maintaining just the right distance - this is regarded as the basic etiquette of communication by pure blood.

However, several little wizards who were farther away could not help but quietly looked at the representatives of this group of Durmstrang.

Among them, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the only woman in the team - Hilde, a witch with black hair and blue eyes.

Hilde took off his cloak, and the Durmstrang school robe inside was clinging tightly to her body, showing her curvaceous and graceful figure~www.NovelMTL.com~Rigie's eyes were on the other side's chest Stop before!

"The warmth of the auditorium is enough to make you let go." Feeling the little hand that suddenly pinched his palm, Ridge gave Vivian a stern look.

It was just a compromise at the beginning, which seemed to make him lose his deterrent power in Wei Wei's peace.

She wanted to continue to cheat, but Regis didn't continue to condone the other party this time.

Vivian felt her whole body stiffen for a while, and then she recovered immediately, just for a moment, as fast as her illusion.

But she knew it wasn't.

Because at this moment the clenched hand has been pulled away.

Next to him, Reggie, who had broken free, refocused on the Durmstrang girl's chest. There was a pendant there. Reggie's brows gradually wrinkled. He felt like he had seen this thing somewhere.

Hilde was unmoved by the gazes around her. What stood out to her was her nose. Hilde's soft face suddenly became sharp because of the hooked nose on it.

Not knowing when he noticed his gaze, Anthony whispered beside him, "Good eyesight."

Ridge's eyes moved: "What? You know him?"

"Her name is Hilde, and she's Durmstrang's transfer student."

Regis, who was concentrating, heard his voice cut off and cast a questioning look at Anthony.

Anthony shrugged: "I overheard this."

Anthony transferred to Hogwarts in the second year, and before that, he only studied at Durmstrang for a year, and Heard was a transfer student, and the two barely communicated.

Regis, who instantly sorted out the relationship between the two, lowered his eyes and drank the pumpkin juice in the cup.

Well said, don't say it again next time.