[HP] look at you

Time passed quickly, and in the anticipation of all the students, Ilvermorny's delegation was about to arrive at Hogwarts with the arrival of the new semester.

Hogwarts Castle has been cleaned and maintained from top to bottom, and it is so clean and beautiful that it doesn't seem to have thousands of years of history.

The students were also affected by the attitude of the professors, and they took care of their own image.

Hermione couldn't help touching her hair again and again, "Did I really tie it up? Is it not messy?"

She has always had her hair covered, and it is rare to tie it into a ponytail. She always feels empty around her neck.

It was actually Pansy she was asking, but Harry, who was playing wizard chess, looked up at her and expressed his affirmation, "It's not messed up, you're very energetic, you look good with your face showing."

Hermione blushed a little, and changed the subject, "I don't know how Ilvermorny will come to Hogwarts at night, is it also by train?"

"I remember Ollie said before that Ilvermorny went to Ilvermorny by boat, so I probably used a boat to come here." Harry guessed, and then turned to Draco, "What do you think?"

Drake pushed the pawn forward, "I think you're going to lose."

Harry immediately stopped thinking about Ilvermorny and began to think about the game seriously.

Hermione didn't understand why they were so calm, "A magic school from another country is coming, why aren't you excited at all?"

Harry was still frowning and thinking, and Draco, who had the upper hand, said calmly, "Because we grew up playing the map of Ilvermorny."

——A gift from Olivia, a craftsman.

Hermione let out a longing "wow".

Harry took the time to look up again, "Next time I'll bring it here for you to see."

Draco urged him to set the chessboard to let him concentrate, and then looked at Pansy who was reading a book, "You can go back to the dormitory and add a dress later, it will be very cold to welcome them outside the castle at night."

Pansy glanced up at him, and gave a complicated "hmm".

Although she has gradually gotten used to Draco's changes, she still can't adapt to his attitude of taking care of her like a child.

In the past, she regarded him as an ignorant young master, but now he regards her as a little sister who hasn't grown up yet. The mentality of the two is quite opposite.

In the evening, all the students waited outside the castle to welcome the Ilvermorny team from afar.

Hermione watched in amazement a white and gleaming cruise ship slowly emerged from the surface of the Black Lake, with huge stone eagles circling around the ship, and the lake water slipped off the hull like silk and satin, leaving no trace of water.

She saw a middle-aged man with a moustache and a fox-like smile, wearing a black satin top hat and leaning on a cane, walking slowly off the boat like an old-fashioned gentleman.Behind him were about twenty students below the fifth grade. They were all wearing blue robes, looking around curiously, without seeming restrained at all.

The old gentleman and Dumbledore shook hands and greeted each other.

"Dear Mr. Frost, welcome to Hogwarts."

"You look as good as ever, Dumbledore."

The two principals seemed to have dealt with each other a long time ago, and their attitudes were more casual.

Then, Frost looked at Olivia and Snape beside Dumbledore, and after shaking hands with Snape, he hugged Olivia very affectionately.

"Long time no see, Olivia, I'm so sorry you didn't stay in Ilvermorny to teach."

Olivia smiled, "It's not impossible, then Sanger and I, you choose one."

"...Hahaha." Frost stroked his beard and went to Dumbledore again.

Sure enough, Professor Orpington was very popular with professors and principals when he was in school.Hermione looked at Olivia longingly, and suddenly found that there was a man who got off the boat last.

He walked up to Snape, smiled and gave him a warm hug amidst the horrified eyes of all the Hogwarts students.

Then he escaped unharmed.

"Hey, Severus, are you surprised or surprised to see me?"

When the man with long light brown hair and glasses, who looked quite literary and artistic, spoke, his voice was joyous and jumping that didn't fit his age and image.

He grinned and tried to touch Snape's shoulder, but the latter blocked him with a little disgust.

He didn't care, he still stuck to Snape, "Hey, why don't you look changed at all? Is there any good beauty potion? Don't hide it, just give me some."

Hermione looked at the man with admiration, thinking that he was a real warrior, and it was very likely that he graduated from a college similar to Gryffindor in Ilvermorny.

Snape didn't lose his temper as the student expected, but just gave him a warning look, "Elvis, restrain your over-excited emotions, and talk about small talk later."

So Elvis put a zipper on his mouth very obediently.

Olivia smiled and said, "Did the newspaper send you to be an accompanying reporter?"

"Instead of being assigned, it's more appropriate to say that it's an active application." Elvis grinned and rubbed against Olivia again, "I send my greetings to you, Celia and Cecito."

"I just chatted with her on SOME last night, and her tone is still so tight."

"I'm just watching her."

Listening to their conversation, Hermione suddenly had a premonition that the arrival of Ilvermorny this time might make everyone realize two professors who were completely different from their impressions.

Ilvermorny brought twenty students, five from each grade, from grade one to grade four, and Hermione guessed not to bring those above grade five because they were afraid of affecting their OWL and NEWT exams.

It can be seen from this that Frost of Ilvermorny is a very reliable headmaster.

These twenty people also wore the sorting hat, six from Gryffindor, five from Ravenclaw, five from Hufflepuff, and four from Slytherin.

The girl assigned to Ravenclaw's second year was a girl with blond hair and blue eyes. She was sweet and cute, and when she sat down, she caused a little commotion among the boys around, who were secretly looking at her.

She didn't care about other people's gazes, and looked around the auditorium as if searching for something, her gaze swept over every long table.

"Who was your number one Halloween beauty last term?" she asked.

Ravenclaw who heard her question was a little confused.

"What do you mean?" Hermione wondered if this was a kick from Ilvermorny?

She also looked inexplicable, "Beauty pageant, isn't it held every Halloween? I've always wanted to see what the Hogwarts champion looks like."

As she said that, her eyes fixed on the long table next door, and her eyes lit up, "Is it him? It's definitely him. What's his name?"

Hermione followed her gaze and saw Draco who was full of support. He tilted his head and was talking to Pansy, who didn't want to talk to him very much, with a casual smile.

Under the reflection of the candles above his head, Draco's light blond hair showed a translucent light like moonlight, and there were soft ripples in the gray eyes watching Pansy, coupled with his exquisite appearance and elegant demeanor, Very eye-catching indeed.

Someone nearby enthusiastically said Draco's name, and she smiled with satisfaction, "Draco? The name is also cool. Hogwarts' number one beauty really lives up to its reputation."

Hermione: "..." If Draco knew her comment, he would probably let her know what the well-deserved "roar of the dragon" is.

The next day, Harry also learned about the "Beauty Pageant" from the Ilvermorny students assigned to Gryffindor's second year.

"They said it was the traditional Hogwarts Halloween celebration they knew." Harry exchanged information with his friends in the library with a strange expression, "and Ilvermorny also regarded it as a fixture of Halloween." The program is held every year and has a history of more than ten years."

There were no Ilvermorny students in Slytherin's second year, that's why Draco had heard about it.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "What a mess, how could Hogwarts have such boring activities."

Let him wear women's clothing?He would rather open the secret room and release the basilisk, and let everyone die together.

"They say transfer students from Hogwarts brought the custom over years ago..."

"Where did the transfer student come from..."

Draco got stuck in the middle of his sentence, and Harry looked at each other in blank dismay.

"No way……"

"But the transfer student more than ten years ago..."

Hermione gasped, "Don't tell me you're suspicious of Professor Orpington and Professor Snape."

Pansy couldn't help interjecting, "It's possible...it's just that they misunderstood what Professor Orpington meant?"

Harry and Draco understood the two girls' upholding of their idols, but they also had to puncture their too good fantasies.

"Mr. Snape won't say anything. Based on what we know about Ollie's character...she might really do such a thing."

"She played tricks on us a lot when we were kids."

Hermione and Pansy were still skeptical.

At this time, a person stood by their table, "Hello."

The four looked up, and Hermione found that it was the beautiful girl assigned to Ravenclaw.

"Hello, Hermione, nice to see you," she greeted warmly.

Do they know each other that well?

Hermione just wanted to correct the wrong pronunciation of her name, when she turned to Draco with a clear goal, and stretched out her hand with a confident and bright smile, "Hello, I'm Sophia from the Horned Serpent Academy in Ilvermorny. Rodriguez, maybe you'd like to be my friend?"

Harry and Hermione looked at Draco, who had an unpredictable expression, and Pansy, who lowered his head and continued writing his paper.

Draco looked at the outstretched hand, and suddenly thought of the scene in his memory when he reached out to Harry.

It's no wonder that Harry refused, this kind of olive branch with a strong purpose really makes people not want to accept it very much.

The slender hand froze in the air for more than two seconds, and Sophia's complexion began to look bad.

Harry next to him quickly stood up very cleverly, shook her fingertips briskly, and rounded up the situation with a smile, "Hi, I'm Harry Potter, welcome to Hogwarts, Ilvermorny students are our friends."

Sophia withdrew her hands coldly, gave Harry a critical look, and smiled perfunctorily, "Hello."

Clearly not interested in Harry.

Hermione's heart burst into flames.

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