The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

The Triwizard Tournament was talked about by all the students, and they were all discussing who was the champion of Hogwarts.

Because of the restrictions, the candidate who was thought to be a sure candidate began to become confusing again.

The students were divided into two groups. One group felt that since Dumbledore said it was only for students over seventeen years old, it would be impossible for Mo Bai to be selected, and only Cedric was qualified.

Another group of people held objections. Their ideas were very similar to Hermione's, and Dumbledore didn't outright object, so he couldn't break the rules.

What if Mo Bai has that strength?

The discussion about who is the warrior lasted for a whole week.

It ended not because one party convinced the other party, but because the other two schools arrived.

It was an evening when the air was relatively fresh but the temperature was very low.

All the teachers and students of Hogwarts lined up in front of the castle, preparing to welcome the visiting delegation from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.

"It's almost six o'clock, they should be here."

Ron pulled his coat, and the cold wind made his skin crawl.

"How do you think they'll come? By train?"

"Then we should wait at the train station."

Hermione turned around and complained.

The reason why she turned her head was because she put her hands into the warm arms of the person next to her, and now her back was turned to Ron.

Ron simply didn't notice. The two of them had reconciled again today, right?

In the past few days, they watched helplessly as the two men changed their appearance day by day. Yesterday, they were incompatible with each other and today they are inseparable.

It's like having a schizophrenia.

Harry seemed used to it, "How come? A flying broomstick?"

"Isn't it a bit too far?" Mo Bai glanced at the sky with a smile, "I don't know about Beauxbatons, but Durmstrang is quite far away from Hogwarts."

Durmstrang is the old man's alma mater, and he even complained to Mo Bai that the current Durmstrang is a mess.

In fact, he really wanted to complain that Durmstrang was in a mess. The main reason was because the most terrifying dark wizard in the world had appeared here...

But he didn't dare to say it because he was afraid of the Cruciatus Curse.

"Portkey, or Apparition?"

"Why don't you wait and see? Are you in a hurry?"

"Isn't it very cold? But, if it's really too cold..." Ron finally caught his eye and glanced at Amy, who was crowded next to Hermione.

"I can also help you cover your hands."

The little girl raised her eyes coolly, her expressionless expression very much like Mo Bai's before.

"Need not."

Ron pursed his lips and looked helplessly at the sky.

"Why aren't you here yet?!"

As if he heard Ron's complaints, Dumbledore, who was standing in the back row with the professors, shouted loudly.

"Oh! Beauxbatons' delegation has arrived, if I'm not mistaken."

"where?"

The little wizards looked around.

"Heaven."

Harry's eyesight was very good, and he saw the black spots getting closer and closer in the sky at a glance.

As the distance approached, the little wizards all screamed in surprise.

It was a huge pink-blue carriage, as big as a house, and twelve winged horses pulled it soaring through the sky.

Each horse is also surprisingly big, comparable to an elephant.

With a loud bang, the Pegasus pulled the carriage and fell to the ground. The huge wheels vibrated, and the Pegasus shook its head and snorted.

There are two crossed golden wands printed on the door, with three stars on the wands.

The door opened, and a boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage. After groping under the carriage for a while, a golden spiral staircase opened instantly.

He bent down respectfully and stretched his feet in black high heels from the door.

Several people took a breath.

The shoe alone was about the size of a small sleigh, and then a woman walked out from behind the door.

The women are luxuriously dressed, and although they are tall, their body proportions are no different from those of ordinary women, and they are also very beautiful.

Dumbledore glanced at the shocked students and began to applaud, and the students also reacted.

The warm welcome applause made the woman's face relax a lot. She walked towards Dumbledore, and Dumbledore also greeted her.

"Dear Madam Maxime," Although Dumbledore was very tall, he didn't even have to bend down when he kissed Maxim's outstretched hand.

"Welcome to Hogwarts."

"Thank you, Dumbledore."

Ms. Maxim's posture was elegant and her voice was low. She stretched her hands back lazily.

"my student."

About twelve or three male and female students got off the carriage, all of them eighteen or nineteen years old.

However, these warrior reservists were all shivering with cold. The robes they wore seemed to be made of fine silk, and no one wore a cloak.

It's about demeanor, not warmth.

Maxim asked Dumbledore.

"Is Karkaroff here?"

Igor Karkaroff, headmaster of Durmstrang.

Mo Bai met him once at the old man's place a few years ago. He looked very humble in front of the old man.

At that time, he did not know the identity of the old man, and thought that the old man was some kind of hermit master.

Now that I think about it, did the principal of Durmstrang go to "pay homage to the pier"?

Find the most terrifying dark wizard in the magic world to visit the dock. This principal is a bit interesting.

"He will arrive at any time. Are you going to wait here to greet him, or should you go in first to warm up?"

"It's better to warm up..."

Maxim said as he glanced at the students who were freezing.

The Beauxbatons people went in, but as hosts, they had to stay out in the cold.

Even though her hands were warm, Hermione's little face was red from the cold.

Mo Bai took off his black robe and wrapped it around her whole body, revealing only a pair of bright brown eyes.

"are not you cold?"

The sound that was wrapped up was loud and breathy.

Mo Bai blinked mysteriously and lowered his voice, "A Taoist is invulnerable to fire and water, hot or cold. If you don't believe me, look at Amy."

Amy, who was standing nearby, was chatting with Hermione.

But compared to the classmates around her who were stomping their feet or rubbing their hands due to the cold, the little girl stood upright, her robe not even shaking.

"That's great," Hermione said with some envy, "It's a pity that I don't have the talent for monasticism."

"It's okay, you have me."

Hermione raised her head and smiled sweetly, tightening her robes tightly around her body.

Next to them, Harry and Ron's teeth were sore.

"I kind of miss that Mo Bai who always had a cold face as if someone owed him 100 gold galleons."

Harry laughed and suddenly listened, "Hey, did you hear something?"

"What? Are you already pretending to be deaf?"

"No, listen carefully."

They stood on the grassy slope in front of the castle, with the mirror-like lake in front of them.

Ron also heard it, a slight roar came from the dark bottom of the lake, as if something huge was moving along the river bed.

The mirror was broken and ripples began to appear.

The ripples slowly expanded and turned into huge water splashing against the lake shore. In the center of the lake, a huge whirlpool slowly appeared.

A black mast slowly rose from the center of the whirlpool.

Slowly, an extraordinary black ship emerged from the lake. It looked like the remains of a sunken ship, surrounded by a misty light. It seemed that it must have been blessed by some kind of magic.

When Mo Bai saw the ship, he suddenly remembered something he had forgotten.

"At the end of this year, let's go to sea again."

Hermione raised her head and said, "Okay, where to?"

"Remember that captain we met?"

"What's his name?" the little girl frowned, thinking for a long time before she could remember, "That pirate, right? What happened to him?"

"You remember that a wizard came to them and said they were looking for something. That thing should be a magical relic..."

boom!

A plank was stretched out from the docked boat and placed on the shore. Durmstrang's men arrived.

Hermione completely ignored Durmstrang's people and looked at the ink-white chin with burning eyes.

"Magic ruins? Is it the kind that Bill explored?"

"That's right. I think we can go have some fun."

"Of course!"

At the same time, Ron exclaimed, "Krum?!"