Crowen asked Draco, do you plan to go back to the dormitory to pack your luggage first?He still led a tour of the campus, Draco pretended to smile reservedly, expressing that the opportunity was rare, and he was not in a hurry to go back to the dormitory.
So the tall and handsome Russian led them across the hall and stopped in front of a notice board.He pointed to the left half of the notice board, where there was a map with a full five square meters, on which Durmstrang's map was drawn, and there were many raised floating dots: "Here can be used repeatedly The Portkey is a kind of teleportation magic. If there is something urgent, you can use it, but you will be charged ten Galleons on your bill. Of course, it is not cheap—" Crowen smiled: "So it's better to go early Better to wake up."
He lightly tapped a few points on the map with his fingers: "The kitchen, the observatory, the owl shed, the greenhouse, the library, the Quidditch field—these places are left for you to explore slowly in the future. Next, I will lead you to visit several famous attractions in Durmstrang."
He passed by the notice board, went up the stairs to the second floor, passed through a narrow corridor, and stopped in front of a thick oak door with a sign saying it was in use.
"One of Durmstrang's specialties, the Duel Room, very well demonstrates our school motto—strength comes first." Sewell remembered the first Slytherin rules hanging in the Slytherin common room It's about winning.
"To use the duel room, you don't need to apply to the duel room. The duel parties put their hands on the door. The magic on the door will confirm that you are voluntary, and you can enter this door. If there is no previous process, you are here Any magic used in the room will be thrown out of the room. The walls here are so strong that even the most powerful Avada Kedavra will only leave a small trace. At the same time, there are a lot of wound medicine in the room for Use, of course, if you can't die, it's normal in the dueling room. Oh yes, as long as you enter this door as a duelist, ten Galleons will be recorded on your bill."
"There are already people, let's take a look outside." Crowen took out his wand and knocked on the wall next to the door, and the wall became transparent, revealing the scene inside the room——
There were two people, a man and a woman. The woman was curled up on the floor, the veins on the back of the hand holding the magic wand collapsed, and she looked very painful. The man stood aside with his chin raised, watching condescendingly, and the wand was firmly held in his hand. pointing at the woman on the ground.
"It looks like it's over. If you had come earlier, you would have seen a very beautiful duel." Crowen said with some regret, retracted his wand, pushed open the door and walked in, then turned around to greet the transfer students : "Come in."
The room was not big, and it was full when the transfer students squeezed in. The woman was still lying on the ground. The two Russians seemed to have no intention of reaching out to help each other. The Slytherin, who was alone, would not be troublesome , Sewell looked left and right, couldn't bear it, jumped out and dragged the man up.
The woman didn't appreciate it. After standing up, she shook off Sewell's hand without hesitation, and stood aside, facing the wall.
"..." Sewell pouted innocently.
"Sevier, come here—" Sarah, the blond girl, called him in a low voice, and secretly waved to him, her green eyes blinking, her white tenderness bursting with cuteness.
Before Sewell could wait, a very oppressive figure passed by him. The Russian who had just abused his opponent suddenly came in front of Sarah Little Lolita. He stretched out his right hand very gentlemanly, with the palm facing upwards. : "Andre Flasia Crowin, cousin of Arjami Ave Yui Crowin, welcome to Durmstrang."
For the Russian who bypassed Draco and came to her, Sarah was very at a loss, but the good education she received since she was a child made her subconsciously put her hand on the other's palm: "Sarah Ulysses, it is an honor to meet you!" you."
Sarah is not Sewell. Although she is also a naive little girl, she still remembers the Russian nobles very clearly. The Crowen family is one of the best nobles in Russia. The current patriarch is the head of the Russian Department of Magic and Law Enforcement. , The Krovin family's industries spread all over Eastern Europe, centered on St. Petersburg and the Urals, and continued to erode westward.
Only Malfoy can be compared with it in the UK, and the Ulysses family is just a small noble that they can overthrow with one little finger.
Sarah lowered her head meekly, she couldn't leave any bad impression on the other party.
Andre lowered his head, and kissed lightly on the back of Sarah's hand: "Although it's a bit abrupt—but, do you have a marriage contract?"
"No, no—" Little Loli blushed and stammered the answer.
"Then you will receive the marriage contract from the Crowan family—"
"What... what?"
"I mean, I fell in love with you at first sight."
"..." Although I can't leave any bad impression - but this impression is too good.
Before the transfer students from the British side could react, the Russian woman facing the wall sneered loudly and said something in Russian.
Sarah's face was flushed, she looked at Sewell as if asking for help, then at Draco, Draco put his hands on his chest, and said lazily: "Don't look at me, girl, it's not me who was killed Proposal."
Sewell compared the height, area and volume of Andre and Sarah, and said in Chinese: "Pervert Lolicon."
In an instant, he received a total of three blank glances from two Crowens and one Malfoy.
The woman turned her head and chattered a lot to Andre emotionally. Andre nodded impatiently and then murmured something. The woman sneered and stopped talking.
Sewell couldn't understand Russian, he scratched his head and looked at the Slytherin's suddenly enlightened look, feeling very itchy in his heart.
Seeing that Sarah was at a loss and remembered that she was about to cry, Andre smiled, and pressed a kiss on the other's tender little hand, and said softly: "You just need to wait." Then he let go of her hand , took a step back, and stretched out his hand to Draco: "I've heard about it, Mr. Malfoy."
"Me too." Draco took the other's hand, shook it, and let go.
"Durmstrang is a good place. A capable person will get the life he wants here, although it is not easy to be recognized—" Andre said happily, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Of course, I trust you will be recognized."
Draco raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Andre nodded to Sarah and left the duel room.
The expression of the president of the student union has not changed from the beginning to the end, and at this time he made a gesture of invitation: "Let's go to the next stop."
Sewell asked if he could stay in this room for a while, and after getting an affirmative answer, he rolled up his sleeves with a smile and stood in the room to watch the others go out. The woman also followed the team, in the room Soon he was alone.
Just now he heard that this room is very strong, so he wanted to try to explain it with itchy hands.
It’s been a long time since Sewell has used beggar gang moves. He basically relies on physical fitness to beat people. Those moves are too lethal. One punch blows away a wall, one palm breaks a tree, this kind of thing that destroys public property , he was too embarrassed to do it.
Maybe here you can have fun and smash the wall-the invisible violent madman jumped in place with excitement.
Aljemi and Draco were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite good. The group of people walked forward a few steps, and suddenly the whole castle trembled violently. Then, a sound came from the end of the Slytherin team. Screaming, I saw that the right arm and shoulder of Sarah's little wizard robe were torn off, exposing the entire right arm. Sarah--
It is self-evident who moves the hand.
The Slytherins hadn't had time to respond to express their solidarity and friendship.
The door of the duel room behind the Russian woman suddenly opened, and Sewell came out with a satisfied face: "It's really strong...so cool...Sarah?" His blue-gray eyes stared at the end of the line, The little blond girl with torn clothes, the joy on her face disappeared, and her voice became very calm: "What's wrong with you?" He asked with a serious face.
So the tall and handsome Russian led them across the hall and stopped in front of a notice board.He pointed to the left half of the notice board, where there was a map with a full five square meters, on which Durmstrang's map was drawn, and there were many raised floating dots: "Here can be used repeatedly The Portkey is a kind of teleportation magic. If there is something urgent, you can use it, but you will be charged ten Galleons on your bill. Of course, it is not cheap—" Crowen smiled: "So it's better to go early Better to wake up."
He lightly tapped a few points on the map with his fingers: "The kitchen, the observatory, the owl shed, the greenhouse, the library, the Quidditch field—these places are left for you to explore slowly in the future. Next, I will lead you to visit several famous attractions in Durmstrang."
He passed by the notice board, went up the stairs to the second floor, passed through a narrow corridor, and stopped in front of a thick oak door with a sign saying it was in use.
"One of Durmstrang's specialties, the Duel Room, very well demonstrates our school motto—strength comes first." Sewell remembered the first Slytherin rules hanging in the Slytherin common room It's about winning.
"To use the duel room, you don't need to apply to the duel room. The duel parties put their hands on the door. The magic on the door will confirm that you are voluntary, and you can enter this door. If there is no previous process, you are here Any magic used in the room will be thrown out of the room. The walls here are so strong that even the most powerful Avada Kedavra will only leave a small trace. At the same time, there are a lot of wound medicine in the room for Use, of course, if you can't die, it's normal in the dueling room. Oh yes, as long as you enter this door as a duelist, ten Galleons will be recorded on your bill."
"There are already people, let's take a look outside." Crowen took out his wand and knocked on the wall next to the door, and the wall became transparent, revealing the scene inside the room——
There were two people, a man and a woman. The woman was curled up on the floor, the veins on the back of the hand holding the magic wand collapsed, and she looked very painful. The man stood aside with his chin raised, watching condescendingly, and the wand was firmly held in his hand. pointing at the woman on the ground.
"It looks like it's over. If you had come earlier, you would have seen a very beautiful duel." Crowen said with some regret, retracted his wand, pushed open the door and walked in, then turned around to greet the transfer students : "Come in."
The room was not big, and it was full when the transfer students squeezed in. The woman was still lying on the ground. The two Russians seemed to have no intention of reaching out to help each other. The Slytherin, who was alone, would not be troublesome , Sewell looked left and right, couldn't bear it, jumped out and dragged the man up.
The woman didn't appreciate it. After standing up, she shook off Sewell's hand without hesitation, and stood aside, facing the wall.
"..." Sewell pouted innocently.
"Sevier, come here—" Sarah, the blond girl, called him in a low voice, and secretly waved to him, her green eyes blinking, her white tenderness bursting with cuteness.
Before Sewell could wait, a very oppressive figure passed by him. The Russian who had just abused his opponent suddenly came in front of Sarah Little Lolita. He stretched out his right hand very gentlemanly, with the palm facing upwards. : "Andre Flasia Crowin, cousin of Arjami Ave Yui Crowin, welcome to Durmstrang."
For the Russian who bypassed Draco and came to her, Sarah was very at a loss, but the good education she received since she was a child made her subconsciously put her hand on the other's palm: "Sarah Ulysses, it is an honor to meet you!" you."
Sarah is not Sewell. Although she is also a naive little girl, she still remembers the Russian nobles very clearly. The Crowen family is one of the best nobles in Russia. The current patriarch is the head of the Russian Department of Magic and Law Enforcement. , The Krovin family's industries spread all over Eastern Europe, centered on St. Petersburg and the Urals, and continued to erode westward.
Only Malfoy can be compared with it in the UK, and the Ulysses family is just a small noble that they can overthrow with one little finger.
Sarah lowered her head meekly, she couldn't leave any bad impression on the other party.
Andre lowered his head, and kissed lightly on the back of Sarah's hand: "Although it's a bit abrupt—but, do you have a marriage contract?"
"No, no—" Little Loli blushed and stammered the answer.
"Then you will receive the marriage contract from the Crowan family—"
"What... what?"
"I mean, I fell in love with you at first sight."
"..." Although I can't leave any bad impression - but this impression is too good.
Before the transfer students from the British side could react, the Russian woman facing the wall sneered loudly and said something in Russian.
Sarah's face was flushed, she looked at Sewell as if asking for help, then at Draco, Draco put his hands on his chest, and said lazily: "Don't look at me, girl, it's not me who was killed Proposal."
Sewell compared the height, area and volume of Andre and Sarah, and said in Chinese: "Pervert Lolicon."
In an instant, he received a total of three blank glances from two Crowens and one Malfoy.
The woman turned her head and chattered a lot to Andre emotionally. Andre nodded impatiently and then murmured something. The woman sneered and stopped talking.
Sewell couldn't understand Russian, he scratched his head and looked at the Slytherin's suddenly enlightened look, feeling very itchy in his heart.
Seeing that Sarah was at a loss and remembered that she was about to cry, Andre smiled, and pressed a kiss on the other's tender little hand, and said softly: "You just need to wait." Then he let go of her hand , took a step back, and stretched out his hand to Draco: "I've heard about it, Mr. Malfoy."
"Me too." Draco took the other's hand, shook it, and let go.
"Durmstrang is a good place. A capable person will get the life he wants here, although it is not easy to be recognized—" Andre said happily, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Of course, I trust you will be recognized."
Draco raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Andre nodded to Sarah and left the duel room.
The expression of the president of the student union has not changed from the beginning to the end, and at this time he made a gesture of invitation: "Let's go to the next stop."
Sewell asked if he could stay in this room for a while, and after getting an affirmative answer, he rolled up his sleeves with a smile and stood in the room to watch the others go out. The woman also followed the team, in the room Soon he was alone.
Just now he heard that this room is very strong, so he wanted to try to explain it with itchy hands.
It’s been a long time since Sewell has used beggar gang moves. He basically relies on physical fitness to beat people. Those moves are too lethal. One punch blows away a wall, one palm breaks a tree, this kind of thing that destroys public property , he was too embarrassed to do it.
Maybe here you can have fun and smash the wall-the invisible violent madman jumped in place with excitement.
Aljemi and Draco were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite good. The group of people walked forward a few steps, and suddenly the whole castle trembled violently. Then, a sound came from the end of the Slytherin team. Screaming, I saw that the right arm and shoulder of Sarah's little wizard robe were torn off, exposing the entire right arm. Sarah--
It is self-evident who moves the hand.
The Slytherins hadn't had time to respond to express their solidarity and friendship.
The door of the duel room behind the Russian woman suddenly opened, and Sewell came out with a satisfied face: "It's really strong...so cool...Sarah?" His blue-gray eyes stared at the end of the line, The little blond girl with torn clothes, the joy on her face disappeared, and her voice became very calm: "What's wrong with you?" He asked with a serious face.
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