Infinite Heroes Seat

When everyone went down for breakfast on the morning of October 30th, they found that the hall had been decorated overnight. Huge long silk panels hung from the wall, each representing a class of Hogwarts, painted with The red one with the golden lion is Gryffindor, the blue one with the golden eagle is Ravenclaw, the yellow one with the black badger is Hufflepuff, and the green one with the silver snake is Slytherin, behind the staff desk , Is the largest long one, above it is the logo of the Hogwarts School: lions, eagles, badgers and snakes, all around a big "Hoglows".

The school was obviously perplexed with a pleasant atmosphere of expectation. Everyone was absent in class. They were more interested in those who came from Busbarton and Durmstrang at night, even one of the most unpopular pharmacy classes. It's more tolerable than before, because it ended half an hour earlier. When the bell rang, everyone put their schoolbags and textbooks as required, put on their cloaks, rushed downstairs, and ran to the front hall.

　　 Class teachers are directing students to line up.

People looked at the darkened ground excitedly, but nothing happened. Everything was as quiet as usual. Someone was already feeling cold, but the front of the crowd with flowing blue hair was still standing straight there, and they had to secretly Complain about it.

　　 At this time Dumbledore’s cry came from the back row, and he and several teachers were standing there, “Ah! If I’m not mistaken, the Busbarton team is here!”

　　 "Where?" Many students asked eagerly, and they looked around.

　　 "There!" a sixth grader said, pointing to the forest.

　　 A big thing, much bigger than a broomstick—or something much bigger than 100 broomsticks, galloped through the deep blue sky and kept getting bigger and bigger.

　　 "It's a dragon!" A first-year student was completely fainted and screamed.

　　 "Don't be silly... it's a flying house!" another student said.

The latter’s guess was more pertinent. The huge black shadow swept across the treetops of the forest, and the light from the castle window hit it. They saw a huge, pink-blue carriage, the size of a big house, Roaring towards them, twelve winged horses, each as big as an elephant, were pulling a cart in the air.

　　 The carriage flew lower, and the students in the first three rows stepped back a few steps, but Mo Wen did not step back, just squinted at the approaching carriage. I saw the carriage stopped on the ground not far from Unwen, and those horseshoes that were larger than the plate slammed into the ground. Immediately, the car also came down.

A boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the car, leaned forward and fumbled for a while on the floor of the car, unfolding a section of golden ladder, and he stepped back respectfully, and a tall woman walked down, enough to meet the sea. The height was comparable, but the clothes were gorgeous and decent, far more normal than Hagrid looked, the latter was generally treated like a savage.

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

　　 I saw the giantess walking towards Dumbledore with an elegant smile on her face. She stretched out her shiny hand. Although Dumbledore was not short, she hardly had to bend down to kiss her hand.

　　 "Dear Mrs. Maxim." He said, "Welcome to Hogwarts!"

　　 "Dumbledore," Mrs. Maxim's voice was deep, "Don't be safe, right?"

　　 "I'm fine, thank you." Dan Bodo said.

　　 "Classmates," Ms. Maxim said, waving her big hand casually behind her.

About 12 teenagers and girls came down. From their looks, they were all over the age of sixteen. They got out of the car and stood behind Maxim. Their fullness was made of high-quality silk. Without the cloak, only a few wore scarves on their heads. Mo Wen looked carefully at the few girls wearing scarves, and Furong should be there too.

　　 At this time, only one of the girls whispered in French. Only her expression was normal. The other students looked at the huge Hogwarts castle with curiosity and awe.

"Beautiful lady, the beauty of Hogwarts is contained in the castle. It is worth your time to appreciate. Of course, I personally think that the outside scenery is also very good." Fluent French spit out from Mo Wen's mouth, his face Smiling and looking at the beautiful girl who complained softly, with blue eyes and white teeth, her proud personality should be that of Fleur Delacour.

　　 I didn't expect that what I had just said would be heard by someone who knows French. Looking at the handsome boy with golden and silver pupils, the girl's face was reddish, and then she hummed disdainfully.

"My horse-um-is not too tame, so be tough." On the other side, Ms. Maxim and Dumbledore were talking. "They are very strong. I don't know if your school's professor of magical creatures— "

The voice stopped abruptly, and I saw Mo Wen gently stroking the tall flying horses. Those flying horses were not as irritable just now. They were as good as a dog, licking Mo Wen's palms constantly. Rubbing his head around, with his mysterious arcane magic skills, it couldn't be easier to tame a few low-level monsters.

Ms. Maxim looked at this scene in a daze. Just now she expected these flying horses to quietly gain the upper hand when they first met, but she was flattened by a student who was originally standing behind her. Also looked at Mo Wen with interest.

Looking back, Mo Wen smiled and looked at the giantess, "Ms. Maxim, is there anything wrong? Can’t I touch these horses? Sorry, it’s the first time I saw such a tall Pegasus, so Some can't help it."

　　 "Oh, nothing." Maxim shook his head, turned his head and said to Dumbledore: "Please tell the Mr. Hagrid that these horses only drink malt whisky."

　　 "I am happy to help you," Dumbledore agreed, and McGonagall, who was standing behind him, gave Mo Wen a satisfied look.

The giantess glanced at Mo Wen again, and she was surprised when she stared at those distinctive eyes, "Come on!" Maxim ordered her students, and the people at Hogwarts separated a way for her and her. Her students passed the stone steps.

　　 After welcoming the representatives of Boothbatten, all the students looked forward to it. Boothbatten's Pegasus clearly opened their eyes. Now everyone is guessing how the representative of Durmstrand will come.

　　 At this time, a strange noise floated from the darkness, mixed with booming and inhaling sounds, it seemed that there was a huge vacuum cleaner moving along the riverbed...

　　 "Lake!" A senior student pointed to the lake below and said loudly, "Look at that lake!"

The Hogwarts students were standing on the top of the lawn overlooking the ground. From here, you could clearly see the black and smooth surface of the lake-but suddenly the surface of the water swelled, there was movement in the depths of the lake, large bubbles formed on the surface, and the waves hit On the muddy shore of the lake—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 long and black pillar that looked like a long black began to slowly rise from the middle of the whirlpool, and then, there was a sail cable...

The ship slowly and majesticly floated to the surface, shining in the moonlight, it looked strange, skeleton-like, as if it were a restored hulk, and the dim light shimmered in the porthole~www.NovelMTL. com~Like a ghost eye, finally, with a huge sound of drainage, the boat completely emerged, waved on the rippling water, and started to move towards the shore. After a while, I saw an anchor being thrown into the shallow splashing water. And the banging of the planks ashore.

The people on the boat walked down, they were all the same size as Gore and Crabbe... But when they walked in some and walked on the grass to let the light in the front hall shine, he found that their figures were tall because they were wearing them. Long-haired woven fur cloak, but the man who led the way to the castle wore another kind of fur cloak, which was smooth and silver, just like his hair.

　　 "Dumbledore!" he greeted warmly, walking up the slope, "How are you? My dear buddy, how are you?"

　　 "Very good, thank you, Professor Karkaroff." Dumbledore replied.

　　 Karkaroff’s voice sounded a bit pretentious and pretentious, and he held Dumbledore’s hands tightly. "Dear Hogwarts Castle." He said, looking up at the castle and smiling. But his eyes were full of cold and sly, "How nice it is to be here... Victor come over, warm up... Do you mind, Dumbledore? Victor has a cold..."

　　 Karkaroff summoned his students, and a boy with a prominent hook nose and thick black eyebrows came over. It was Victor Krum, the Bulgarian seeker for the World Cup.

　　Professor Dumbledore did not answer. Instead, Professor McGonagall said with a smile: "Of course, Guris, take Mr. Krum to the infirmary, and Ms. Pomfrey will take care of him."

　　 Then everyone saw Karkaroff's smile stiff on his face.