[Comprehensive British and American] The Second Coming of the Demon King

At eight o'clock in the morning on October [-], Monigus and the other eight people waited in the Hogwarts auditorium on time. They were all looking forward to how Dumbledore would take them to Durmstrang.

Even Monigus is no exception, at least he is sure that Dumbledore will not use Apparation.

And when Albus Dumbledore took out a tattered and dirty old robe, Monigus felt his brain throbbing, he had no idea about this trip looking forward to it.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he reluctantly touched the torn robe with his fingertips. In the next moment, a group of ten of them appeared on the Hogwarts platform. The Hogwarts Express in front of them disappointed everyone.

Obviously, the Hogwarts Express has also made preparations for this trip. At least it looks brand new, and it seems to be a lot cleaner. Even the interior of the carriage has been decorated.

"Okay, children, this time we will go to Durmstrang School of Magic for two days and one night. Then, first of all, find your respective boxes, one for each of you, with your nameplates on the door." Abu Si Dumbledore gestured please.

The nine people started to move, looking for their own boxes one after another.

Monigus quickly found his. After putting away his luggage, he found a magic note and read it. It was still early for lunch.

The warm sunlight gently sprinkled on Monigus' shoulders, shining on his slender eyelashes like elves dancing.

The two-day, one-night trip on the Hogwarts Express was not bad, at least Monigus felt that he enjoyed the pleasure of reading in comfort.

But a certain woman who came to spoil his interest from time to time drove Monigus a little crazy, "Phil, can you be quiet? At least act like a 'lady' like you were at Hogwarts?"

Monigus rubbed his temples with a headache, he was really sick of being quarreled by Philomena.

For some reason, Philomena seemed extremely excited about this trip, even to the point of being noisy.

Those Philomena's suitors at Hogwarts should really see how badly they were deceived by this woman.

"Oh, Merlin. Money, you have no idea how much I look forward to going to Durmstrang this time. My idol, Clifford Stowe, is in seventh grade there." Philomena Grabbing Monigus' arm and shaking it vigorously.

Moniques looked at Philomena who had fallen into a nympho state speechlessly, tried his best to save his arm from her, and finally had no choice but to give up.

Until the whistle of the Hogwarts Express saved him.

"Phil, I think we've arrived, you must want your idol to see your best side, so I suggest you go back to your box and dress up now?" Monigus suggested.

Philomena's eyes lit up, "Moni, you are so right! Thank you." Then she kissed Monigus on the cheek, and then quickly ran away with the hem of her skirt.

Monigus shook his head, and put the book in his hand into the suitcase.

Hogwarts Express would presumably be their dormitory for the entire school year to come.

Therefore, before coming here, he also made a lot of preparations. At least now, the box on this train has been arranged by him to be as comfortable as his dormitory.

He tidied up his Hogwarts school robes, put on a thick cloak, and put his wand in the armband on his forearm.

It wasn't that he didn't want to wear a warmer fur cloak, at least he had one that Dominic had prepared for him in his suitcase, but they were traveling on behalf of Hogwarts, so they had to dress uniformly.

This forced him to abandon the fur cloak and put on a custom-made thick black cloak, but the spell on it was not compromised at all.

Monigus even engraved two or three small magic circles on it, knowledge is for practice.

Monigus was stroking the head of the mini Herbo wrapped around his arm while waiting for the latest order from Albus Dumbledore.

After a while, Monigus was called out of the box by Lance Waters of Gryffindor College.

Everyone gathered around Albus Dumbledore. When the Hogwarts Express came to a stop, everyone put on their hoods and followed Dumbledore to get out of the car one by one.

At this moment, several questions were actually circling in Monigus's mind, does Durmstrang have rails?How would they get to Durmstrang without railroad tracks?

But when Monigus got out of the car, he saw the students from the Durmstrang School of Magic coming to welcome them, and his heart was inexplicably in his stomach again.

Somewhat surprised, he looked back at the Hogwarts Express. He was sure and certain that there were no rails under the wheels of the train!

Looking at the icy and snowy land around him, Monigus couldn't help shivering and tightened his cloak.

Looking at the leather school uniforms and fur cloaks worn by those Durmstrang students, Monigus inexplicably made Monigus feel a burst of envy and hatred.

Philomena stepped forward quietly, walked to Monigus, and asked in a low voice, "Where is this in Germany? Does Germany have such a landform?"

Monigus looked at Philomena in surprise, and said, "Phil, don't you know that Durmstrang is not in Germany?"

Philomena's cat's eyes widened in surprise when she heard the words, and then her fair cheeks turned red, and she wanted to cover her face and run away, what a mess.

The little devil in Monigus's heart happily compared the scissorhands, and finally took revenge by letting you poison my ears on the Hogwarts Express.

"Phil, temperament, we are getting closer to Durmstrang's students." Monigus whispered in Philomena's ear.

Philomena immediately put down the hand covering her face, with a reserved and noble smile on her face, her body straightened, and her steps became light and elegant again.

When the Hogwarts representative team saw the Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft team that had arrived before them, they suddenly felt balanced...

Because the school robes they were wearing were obviously silk school uniforms that were thinner than Hogwarts school robes, and they didn't even have cloaks.

Seeing Beauxbaton's students shivering with cold and smiling, the Hogwarts students suddenly felt at ease.

At least there are people who are more unlucky than them.

After the principals of the three schools exchanged pleasantries, they finally headed to the auditorium in Durmstrang.

Both the Hogwarts students and Beauxbaton's laughed a little more genuinely, at least not as stiffly as before.

This damn ghost weather is really too cold.

No wonder Durmstrang's students had fewer expressions on their faces, probably because their faces were stiff from the cold, and they couldn't make so many expressions.

All the Durmstrang students walked into the auditorium, while the students from Hogwarts and Beauxbatons were led by the headmaster and stood outside the door of the auditorium, apparently to give them a special opportunity to make an appearance.

Six men and three women came to Hogwarts this time. They stood in a row, led by three boys from Gryffindor College, three girls stood in the middle, and the other boys came back.

Monigus was the last one, which at least made him less conspicuous.

They all took off the hoods on their cloaks, and they still wore hoods when they entered the auditorium, which was obviously not very polite.

But Beauxbaton's students were much simpler. 80.00% of the students in their school were girls from good backgrounds, and this time there were ten girls in total.

If you look carefully, all of them have outstanding appearances. Even if the tips of their noses are red from the cold, their beauty is still intact.

"Is Beauxbaton's team a beauty pageant?" Philomena complained in Monigus's ear before taking her place in the line.

Monigus laughed secretly in his heart, Philomena felt the pressure.

After all, the dark and fat robes of their school really can't reflect the femininity of women.

But Beauxbaton's school uniform was different. The aqua blue silk gown made the women's uneven figure vividly highlighted, making them look extremely attractive.

Finally, I heard Durmstrang's principal, Gabriel Krum, announce loudly in the auditorium: "Let us welcome the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry team and the Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry team."

The door of the auditorium burst open.

Apparently Durmstrang School has significantly fewer students than Hogwarts because it only enrolls pure-blooded students, so the tables they use are small, not long, but circular.

It seemed that they were seated according to their ages, with one table for each age, and the two empty round tables at the front should be prepared for Hogwarts and Beauxbatons.

Albus Dumbledore walked into the auditorium together with the headmaster of Beauxbatons, and the representative teams of the two schools followed their headmaster, and there was a welcome applause in the auditorium.

Obviously Durmstrang's students are more interested in Beauxbaton's beauties, because most of the boys' eager eyes are on those girls.

At this moment, Monigus had to be thankful that he was a little far away from Philomena.

When everyone in the auditorium was seated, everyone became quiet again.

The principal of Durmstrang, Gabriel Krum, announced again: "Today we will also welcome three distinguished guests, who will represent the Ministry of Magic of each country to participate in this grand event with us."

"Gail Green of the German Ministry of Magic."

"Euphemia Isaiah of the French Ministry of Magic."

"Lucius Malfoy of the British Ministry of Magic."

Seeing the last platinum nobleman who came out, Monigus suddenly opened his eyes wide. He really didn't expect Lucius to appear here.