[Comprehensive] There is a small beggar among us

After a long day and night of driving, the coachman came in and said Durmstrang was still fifteen minutes away.

The news caused a commotion among the Slytherins in the carriage, and they all changed into their formal, dark wizard robes with heavy cloaks over them.Very self-consciously arranged a square-shaped team according to grades - the senior grades are in front, and the lower grades are in the back.

Draco stood at the front, wearing a furry scarf with fur sewn on the cuffs and placket, looking very warm.

"You just wear these?" He looked at Sewell's flimsy clothes, especially at his long light blonde hair without pomade for a while: "If you insist on wearing these, then you can do whatever you want—but don't expect me to tell you You cast a warming spell—hey! Sarah Ulysses!" His eyes turned to a junior next to him, and he shouted in a fuss: "Put down the curtains! Don't let the people of Durmstrang think that The people who come here are all idiots who will lie on the windows and peek!"

The little girl who was named blushed. She seemed to be a first-year student, with long, very straight blond hair and blue eyes. She bowed to Drac and carefully pulled her Clothes, run and stand at the end of the line.

"Draco, I think you're a little nervous!" Sewell glanced at the pretty little angel-like loli, and couldn't help saying, Sewell doesn't look like a Gryffindor at all now—he His long blond hair was neatly arranged by several hair accessories, and several rings inlaid with heavy gemstones (it is said to be very valuable) were put on his hands. He also wore a wizard robe, but the robe was light beige, and he refused the cloak. Claim: "I'm not cold."

"Which eye of yours saw me nervous—!"

"Two."

"Dig it out!" Draco growled.

After a while, the platinum noble couldn't help but suggest again: "I remember you have a dark blue wizard robe, it looks better—"

"No need," Sewell categorically refused: "I have no intention of pleasing anyone in Durmstrang."

Draco didn't look angry, he looked up at Sewell, then lowered his head to straighten his cuffs.Sewell couldn't help but continue to analyze himself: "I don't think I'm suitable for dealing with nobles—you just go to the social circle to charge forward, and I'll help you beat people up."

Draco let out a loud sneer.

Sewell also knew that what he said was very Gryffindor, and it was very inconsistent with the group of Slytherins in front of him. He knew that these people were probably laughing at him in their hearts, but he didn't intend to take it back. At this moment, he grinned. : "I can protect you."

"But I don't need it."

Draco snorted. At this moment, the carriage landed on the ground, and the conversation between the two came to an end. Sewell walked to the door first, pushed the door open, and the cold air from outside blew in instantly, cooling down the warm room temperature inside. At least ten degrees, the frozen man shivered.

Sewell was not afraid of the cold. He took a deep breath of the cold air from the Siberian plateau, jumped to the edge of the carriage, and helped these young masters and ladies hold the door, willingly playing the role of doorman.

A Malfoy helped pull the door—the poor Slytherins felt their backs were stiff, they straightened up and followed Draco down, only Sarah raised her face cutely, Say thank you to Sewell.

Sewell smiled, and jumped down after the last student went down. He stood on Draco's left, a little farther than the other Slytherins, independent of the dark little nobles, and glanced over Just know it's not the same kind of people.

In Russia in December, it was so cold that people's noses would be frozen off, and there was nothing left of the planned majestic meeting that was covered in snow.

The world was pale, and Sewell couldn't see anything except the figure like a black bean. In theory, the carriage stopped, so Durmstrang Castle should be close at hand, but he couldn't see it at all.

He looked at most of the thin noble children on his side, thinking about the hardships of this survival challenge.

Durmstrang was greeted by Karkaroff and the student council. Karkaroff saw the students on this side appear from the carriage, and walked over very excitedly. He quickly walked in front of Draco , tightly holding the platinum nobleman's hand, his voice was mellow and sweet, and seemed to be full of enthusiasm: "Thank you! Mr. Malfoy, welcome! Welcome from afar."

A smirk formed on Draco's face: "Thank you very much for your welcome, Professor Karkaroff."

"It's a bit colder here than in England—can you get used to it?" Karkaroff reached out and patted Draco on the shoulder, and Draco raised his eyebrows: "Not yet, but we will get used to it."

"Just get used to it, just get used to it," Karkaroff's smile looked a little flattering—this is not surprising, he was also a Death Eater, and he completely betrayed Voldemort, he and Malfoy The position is the same, but the ability is not as good as Malfoy.

Karkaroff turned sideways, revealing the students behind him, and he introduced the youth behind him——

"Aljemi Afu Yui Krovin, our student union president." Karkaroff said enthusiastically: "You can find him for all questions, and he basically handles school affairs. I have a little bit of international affairs recently. A lot, I don't have a lot of time in school."

Karkaroff didn't need to say anything, the eyes of the Slytherins were all attracted by student Crowan, just like his name, he was as strong as a bear, a full two hundred centimeters tall, blue eyes, brown A young man with curly hair, a narrow nose and a high bulge, the standard appearance of the Slavic people, very handsome.

Sewell is now 180 centimeters, Sewell is 160 centimeters, plus the student union chairman, it can just form an arithmetic progression.

"Draco Malfoy."

The platinum aristocrat stretched out his hand to the chairman who was about ten centimeters taller than him, abruptly making up for the [-] centimeter gap with his aura. Crowan held the slender and slightly slender fingers of the little British aristocrat with a very pure London "It's an honor," he said.

Then he let go of his hand and motioned to the men and women behind him: "These are my colleagues." But he didn't seem to intend to introduce, but said to Karkaroff: "Principal, I remember you have something to do, you can go first." , I will do the next thing.”

Karkaroff froze for a moment, then subconsciously said, "I'm fine."

"You have it," Crowen said decisively, "You still have to deal with those Germans today, you won't forget it, right?"

Sewell felt a little surprised. He didn't expect that in Durmstrang, a student union president could speak so much about Karkaroff.

This is obviously to prevent Mr. Principal from participating in the following reception activities. Does Sewell know that the other party is planning to demonstrate?or what to do.

Karkaroff also looked a little embarrassed, he coughed dryly twice: "Ah, um...Okay, I will trouble Aljemi." He wrapped the robe around his body, and made a concluding speech to Draco in rhythm : "I hope that Mr. Malfoy and all the students who come from afar can have a wonderful study life in Durmstrang."

Draco turned a blind eye to the skirmish between the two Russians, he leaned forward slightly: "Thank you."

Then Karkaroff stepped back two steps, completely giving way to the road, and Aljemi Krovin made a gesture of invitation: "Although there are many things to say to friends who came from afar, we still go in and talk again." It's better to talk, the climate here is not as mild as in England." Draco nodded in agreement, and the transfer students followed Crowen towards the legendary school in Durmstrang.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy snow. After walking for 5 minutes, there was still a vast expanse of whiteness in front of me, and I couldn't see any castles.

"Durmstrang not only cast the Muggle Repelling Curse," Crowen stopped suddenly, his blue eyes swept around the transfer students behind him: "He also performed a lot of difficult and complicated concealment techniques and Identity discrimination spells, even wizards, can’t see anything if they are not recognized by Durmstrang.” After finishing speaking, he took out his wand and clicked out of nowhere——

As if a huge invisibility cloak was torn apart bit by bit, the figure of Durmstrang Castle slowly appeared in the snow from the part where Crohn's wand struck, and finally revealed a huge black body.

From the outside, the whole body of the castle is made of blue-gray bricks. The main buildings are four stories high, and there are also some towers, but they are very thin. It seems that the decoration is more important than practicality.

Durmstrang's castle isn't as tall as Hogwarts, but it's very, very spacious and huge.From the outside, you can see the window flickering with orange-red light, and there is a black stone door not far from them. Kron pushed the door open, and inside is a very long corridor made of marble. red carpet.

A large auditorium appeared through the promenade. The auditorium was mainly made of expensive multi-edged white stone. There were many gold-plated chandeliers floating in the air, and giant murals were painted on the surrounding walls.

The castle is a patio type, with a hollow in the middle of the building, and the rooms on each floor are surrounded by a circle around the hollow in the middle. This kind of architectural design is mostly used in the south, and the ceiling is transparent for lighting. Appeared in the northern region, and the design here is obviously not for lighting, because the ceiling on the top floor is enchanted-the dark blue background, floating silver-white light spots form various constellations, very beautiful.

Sewell felt that he had a little expectation of Durmstrang's life.