Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Is Karkaroff here?" Maxim asked in a low voice, looking at Dumbledore.

"He will come at any time," Dumbledore replied. "Would you rather be here and wait to meet him, or would you rather go ahead and warm up?"

"Let's warm up..." Madame Maxime said.

Iger grinned, and the students behind Madame Maxime were almost frozen into dogs...

"I will take good care of the horse you brought." Hagrid looked at Madame Maxime with excitement.

Mrs. Maxime looked at Hagrid and smiled subtly, her eyes made Iger feel his scalp numb, but Hagrid seemed to be enjoying it.

"They only drink single malt whisky..." Mrs. Maxime smiled happily at Hagrid. Hagrid nodded and hurried up to lead the horse.

"God, how many horses are we not as good as?" Ron muttered bitterly.

"How big do you think Durmstrang's horse will be?" Seamus looked over curiously.

"If it's bigger than these horses, I'm afraid even Hagrid can't play with it..." Harry looked at the Pegasus not far away: "They are too big, two laps bigger than Ye Qi..."

A group of people stood there quietly, waiting for Durmstrang's students to arrive. Fortunately, there were magic cloaks provided by Iger. Whenever the students felt cold, the cloaks on their bodies would considerately exude a burst of warmth. Warm up with his little wizards.

Suddenly, a very strange sound hit the people, like a suppressed rumbling and sucking sound, as if a huge vacuum cleaner was moving along the riverbed, and it sounded a little infiltrating.

"The representative of Durmstrang has arrived." Iger muttered softly.

The students stood on the lawn overlooking the field, and could clearly see the dark water surface that gradually became no longer calm. There seemed to be some commotion under the water in the middle of the lake, and huge splashes appeared on the water surface. The waves crashed against the wet lake, and then a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface.

"It's like a toilet flushing."

Iger gave a very pertinent evaluation.

A huge black sailboat slowly emerged from the water, thumping the waves.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the huge black sailboat shimmered in the moonlight, looking extraordinarily strange.

The people on the boat were going ashore. Iger noticed that the silhouettes of the group of people when they passed through the porthole of the boat looked extraordinarily tall. When the other party walked ashore, Iger noticed that the other party was wearing a large bloated cloak-it seemed to be someone. A thick hide.

The fur coat on the man in the lead looked very smooth, and the silver fur coat looked very valuable.

"Aha, Dumbledore!" the man shouted enthusiastically in Dumbledore's direction: "My dear old man, how are you?"

"Long time no see Karkaroff." Dumbledore said politely.

"Dear old buddy Hogwarts..." Kirklov looked at Dumbledore with a smile, and then he noticed Iger next to Dumbledore. The cough cough.

"Haha, it's good to be here, haha... It's so good..." Karkaroff muttered awkwardly: "Victor, come here, warm up... You don't mind Dumbledore? Victor I've got a bit of a cold..."

Behind Karkaroff, a student stepped forward, and the boy was Krum in the World Cup.

Victor's stature is very tall and sturdy, and he has the style of the northern fighting nation, but at this time he doesn't look good, especially when he looks at Iger, there is a kind of hatred and hostility. .

Iger looked at Krum with a puzzled face.

I didn't trouble you, why did you get into trouble with me?

Who is this supposed to make sense to?

"What are you looking at?" Iger raised his eyebrows and looked at Krum badly.

Krum immediately took a step forward and looked at Iger eagerly, and then Karkaroff hurriedly grabbed him, looking at Iger with an apologetic and flattering look on his face, constantly apologizing.

Karkaroff is about to pee...

God knows why this little ancestor, who he used to save face for himself, would fight with Iger.

Is this kid dying?

Dumbledore didn't speak, and the professors behind him didn't say anything rationally. No one could see that Krum looked at Iger unfriendly.

"Donate your eyes to those in need..." Iger looked at Krum coldly.

Krum seemed to want to say something, but was pulled away by Karkaroff vigorously. Behind Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall stepped forward and entertained a group of Durmstrang's people into the castle. .

"What just happened?" Ron looked suspiciously at the direction where Durmstrang's students were leaving: "Have Krum and Iger met?"

"No..." Harry also shook his head blankly.

"Hmph, that guy really doesn't know what to do." Hermione raised her smooth little chin in disgust: "Is he here to provoke?"

"Maybe it's jealousy? Iger's reputation makes him a big star uncomfortable? But seriously, that guy looks stupid." Fred turned his head and said with a smile.

"Who knows..." Ron frowned, and even he felt that Krum was a little clueless.

Seeing Durmstrang's group of people walking into the castle, a roar came through in the distance, and the students panicked, thinking that the fire dragon just flew out.

"The students of Kunlun Hall are here." Dumbledore said cheerfully, as if the stiff scene just now had never happened.

Soon, above the clouds, Mangshan pulled a huge carriage and landed in front of the people. This time the carriage looked much bigger than the last one, and it looked more luxurious. Covered with floating clouds, it looks very oppressive.

Unlike the last time Yao Minqi led the team, this time the Kunlun Hall seemed to be more formal. On the carriage, a white-bearded old man slowly got off the carriage, holding a white whisk in his arms, with a kind face. , quite a fairy-tale flavor.

It was none other than Zou Shu, the old master Zou, who taught Iger to control fire.

Behind Zou Shu, more than a dozen students walked down, seeing that they were about the same age as Beauxbatons and Durmstrang's students~www.NovelMTL.com~ They should all be seventeen or eighteen years old, the same age as last time. The situation was different, and the students also looked calmer than last time.

"Long time no see, Albus." Zou Shu looked at Dumbledore cheerfully.

Dumbledore also stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Long time no see, Mr. Zou."

"Have you seen it?" Iger turned his head curiously.

"Of course, I've seen it a few times at the International Witchcraft Federation." Dumbledore nodded.

"Haha... Why didn't the little monkey boy say hello when he saw the old man?" Zou Shu flicked his whisk and raised his eyebrows at Iger.

Iger grinned: "The old man has a strong body, is he not dead yet?"

Zou Shu: "..."

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