[HP] I have a date with Snake House

Great enthusiasm, even the magical weather synchronization on the ceiling, or the polished cutlery on the table, or even the speech of the principal with the white beard.

Like the beginning of school in previous years, Dumbledore chose to let the students who were exhausted by boats and cars fill their stomachs first.It was a moment of joy for all the students in the auditorium - when the plates in front of them were suddenly filled with food.

"Oh," Lanster frowned unhappily, "We don't usually get this kind of treatment." There were a few dishes on the table that were obviously foreign in flavor, "Even if I don't like them."

"You can try to tell that Granger about it," His Royal Highness on the side said with a thick soup for himself, "I guess she might hang the sign 'vomit' on your head, Even if you're his, um, idol."

"Just to ask," Krum's voice came from the side again, at this time they had already taken off the overly heavy cloak, and they were wearing Durmstrang's blood-red robes, "Granger Who is it? Does she like Lancet too?"

Draco sincerely felt that the most annoying thing in his life was the word 'also' now.

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Lance: Xiaolong, look at Victor signing my tie~(≧▽≦)/~!

Xiaolong (roll up the tie and throw it aside): Huh, your tie can only have my name on it!

The author has something to say: today the stupid author went to cut his head, and then... even more stupid_(:зゝ∠)_

☆、Prince of herb class

41. Prince of Herbal Medicine

Lanster was hesitating whether to show Krum the girl on the Gryffindor long table, when two familiar figures stepped onto the professor's seat.That's Ludo Bagman and Barty Crouch.

"I didn't expect them to be the official witnesses of this match." Lanster put Klum's question aside and started a new topic, "Do you know them?"

"I've seen it." The other party nodded, and put a piece of black pudding on his plate, "This summer vacation." This year's summer vacation will undoubtedly be at the Quidditch World Cup.Speaking of the Quidditch World Cup, Lancet would have had more topics to talk to this once-in-a-lifetime Seeker, if it wasn't for the overly obvious gaze from the back of his head.

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In such torment, Lancet finally waited until the dinner was completely over, and Dumbledore stood up again, which somewhat made the boy heave a sigh of relief.Generally speaking, Dumbledore would not dismiss the principal's speech after waiting for the students to have dinner, not to mention that many matters of the current Triwizard Tournament are still waiting for him to explain!This also meant that Lanster finally didn't have to choose between having a friendly exchange with Durmstrang's representative and having an affair with His Royal Highness the Prince of Hogwarts.

"...This is Mr. Ludo Bagman, Director of the Department of Sports and Sports of the Ministry of Magic." Bagman's welcome applause was obviously warmer than Crouch's, and many people present were very impressed with him. For a 'small investment' at the Quidditch World Cup.You know, gambling is not just an activity for grown-ups.

After the burst of applause passed, Dumbledore then announced the referees for this Triwizard Tournament. Just as Krum said before, the referees are the five people sitting in the center of the professor's chair. "—and now, Mr. Filch, bring up that box, please."

Lanster dared to bet that Filch had never been watched so much in his life as tonight. He was a little overwhelmed by the 100% line of sight in the auditorium, but soon, remembering the box in his hand, he chose to carefully Handed the box to Dumbledore's eyes.

The box was already very old, at least from Lanster's position it was almost impossible to see the patterns carved on it, but judging from the gems inlaid on it, it must be a box with a glorious history.

"With regard to the specific items of the Triwizard Tournament, Crouch and Mr. Bagman have already done a careful review, and this—" Dumbledore took out his wand and tapped on the wooden box, after this action , The auditorium was instantly silent.The lid of the box was opened little by little, and with a creaking sound, the contents inside were slowly revealed to everyone.

The old principal stretched out his hand and took out that thing - it was a simple and weird wooden goblet. When this rough goblet was held in Dumbledore's long and thin hand, Lancet felt that he had a kind of The illusion of watching a supernatural film, especially when the goblet is burning, there are blue and white flames jumping out of sparks from time to time.

Dumbledore placed it squarely on the professor's table, and now everyone can see it. "Every student who wants to run for a warrior must write his name and school name on parchment and throw it into the Goblet of Fire," said Dumbledore. "Those who want to be a warrior can sign up within 24 hours. Tomorrow In the evening, that is, on the night of Halloween, the Goblet of Fire will select the names of the three students it thinks best represent the three schools..." (Original work)

"Finally, I will draw an age line around the Goblet of Fire to prevent underage students from being tempted."

"So it's called the Goblet of Fire." Lanster said, turning his head and asking as if he suddenly remembered something, "I saw Goyle trying to learn the copying spell a few days ago?"

"He should really study something." Draco said solemnly, "Because we are about to face next year's OWLS. exam."

"If the person he contacts with the copying spell is not the additional edition of Hogwarts Weekly," the young man said dryly, "I will believe you too, although I don't think our prince needs to care about one before coming next year." exam."

Draco didn't refute him this time, but turned his head and asked Goyle on the side, "How is it? How many times have you succeeded?"

"Crabbe has already gone to release it." Goyle said with a smirk, "enough for us to see something interesting tomorrow." At this time, Dumbledore's speech also came to the end, "Now, let's say good night to each other ,children."

"Good night." Krum took the lead in leading Durmstrang's students to stand up and say good night to the Slytherins after this sentence, and then was led back to the ship by their eager headmaster.

"I thought they would live with us." Lanster said regretfully, and pointed to the Beauxbatons team not far away, "They left with Ravenclaw College."

"That's because the Ravenclaw house has the fewest students in the school," Zabini finally returned to Langster after the Durmstrang students left, "and they have a lot of dormitories."

"Alright Zabini," Lancet followed Draco's footsteps, "Whenever you talk about the lounge of the college, I feel that you have had some romantic history with little girls... …By the way, how about the Gryffindor common room?" he asked suddenly and casually.

"Crowded," the chocolate boy said with a bit of disgust, "You can't imagine that five of them are squeezed into a dormitory smaller than ours at the same time... Hey!" Zabini stared at Lancet dumbfoundingly, " You can't keep blaming me like this, what's the use of spreading the word that I've been in the Gryffindor lounge?"

"Just answer my question," Lance said with a smile, "Who did you go in with?" He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Prince of Herbology?"

"You want to know too much, kid." A hand pulled him back from Zabini's side, "Can't you see the look in his eyes that wants to silence you?"

"You're describing me too badly Draco," Zabini said lazily.

"Because you behaved like this." Mr. Chief said without turning his head, and entered the Slytherin common room with his head bowed. Lancet followed him in, and Zabini didn't come in. till the end.

It seems that our Mr. Lover has other plans for himself tonight.

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--Fifth grade--

Lance: Wow, I can't believe that Zabini has completely penetrated Gryffindor.

Xiaolong: You don't have to worry about Zabini's nightlife all day...

Lance: Huh? (⊙o⊙)

Xiaolong: Maybe you would like to know more about the internal structure of the Slytherin prefect's dormitory...

The author has something to say: because I went to play yesterday.So I asked for a day off on Weibo, but many goblins don’t play Weibo, so I’m sorry to keep you waiting till night, (づ??????)づ