[Comprehensive] There is a small beggar among us

The school team returned to Durmstrang after the training camp. Durmstrang Castle opened the gates for them, and received a hero's welcome. Karkaroff stood in front of everyone, touching With his own little goatee, he greeted his relatives with a friendly face.

Although Durmstrang has won the European School Cup this time, from Karkaroff's point of view, this year is particularly brilliant——

Didn't you see that other teams are afraid to play against Durmstrang?

As for those complaints, Karkaroff directly ignored them. Anyway, Sewell was not really suspended. Besides, it is normal for Quidditch to get injured.

He shook hands with Sewell very enthusiastically, and loudly encouraged him to continue his efforts. Sewell likes to be praised, his two gray-blue eyes flashed, and he was about to make great plans and ambitions, and he promised that he would definitely do it for him. The school wins glory.Seeing that the momentum was not right, Lachriv at the side rushed forward to squeeze Sewell away, held Karkaroff's hand, and interrupted him to continue to encourage Sewell to make trouble.

He held Karkaroff's hand in his palm, stared at the headmaster intently and earnestly with both eyes, and said with dignity: "We will definitely win."

Karkaroff was taken aback by his seriousness at first, and then he was misled by him. He forgot about Sewell, and shook his hands back with enthusiasm: "Of course!"

The two stared at each other, with a raging flame rising behind them.

The school team struggled to hold back their laughter, and Draco rolled his eyes. One of the protagonists, Sewell, felt a little baffled. He stood next to Draco, looked at the students behind Karkaroff, and was surprised found that the lines between Durmstrang and transfer students were less clear.

You must know that before they left, the transfer students were always huddled together, internally united, and externally like hedgehogs.

In this situation, Sewell felt very relieved. He saw that Rukliff was dealing with the principal, and he had nothing to do with him, so he ran to Blaise and asked how the frozen relationship suddenly developed so much. quick.

Blaise pointed to Sarah Little Loli who was next to Andre, shrugged, and showed a helpless smile: "There are coming and going... It's like this by accident."

"That's pretty good too..." Sewell scratched his chin: "Speaking of which, isn't this the original purpose?"

Blaise is also a little speechless, the Russians are more difficult to deal with than they imagined, most of the Russians are very defensive, if they really get along like they did at the beginning, Draco probably graduated in that year , people on both sides still can't blend together.

At this moment, Pansy squeezed over from the crowd, gave Sewell a big hug, and said hello to Draco who just came over, finally looked at Seville's face, and said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it Is the training very hard? Why are you still fat?"

Sewell chuckled, and said, "He's fat and generous. I'm happy recently, so I accidentally ate too much."

He turned his eyes to the strange young man who had been following Panxi all the time, and behaved intimately. He grinned and asked teasingly, "Who is this?"

There was a flash of blush on Pansy's face, and then she returned to her normal expression, glared at Sewell, then took the young man's arm, and announced loudly: "Paul, it's my boyfriend, and we are ready to get engaged."

The first half was still expected, but the second half was completely unexpected. He couldn't help clicking his tongue, thinking, didn't it be agreed that Slytherin would fall in love and not marry?How come each of them is planned forever from the beginning?

When he thought of the last moment, his own face was a little red.

The young man was very strong, but not too tall. He took the initiative to shake hands with the two members of the Malfoy family, and introduced himself: "Paul Caroline, the next head of the Caroline family."

Sewell snorted. He didn't know much about the family in Russia, but he probably guessed from the young man's behavior that it was a big family. He stretched out his hand and shook it back: "Pansy will leave it to you."

Pan Xi stomped on him hard with her high-heeled foot, gave him a blank look, and said arrogantly, "Should you say that?"

Having said that, there was still a rare little woman's shyness on her face. She brushed her hair, calmed down, and said, "I will go to England with you in two days."

"Ah?" Sewell blinked: "Is there a home for me? Will the principal give me leave?"

"Stupid," Pansy Xiaoniao leaned on her boyfriend reassuringly: "Many people in Durmstrang are going, and the headmaster took us to go together, although we have to register in advance...but we have already grabbed a lot Quota."

Sewell was a little excited about being handsome in front of new and old alumni. He thought about it and couldn't help asking: "You guys go back to Hogwarts, back to the UK... won't you be emotional?"

"Touching the scene?" Pansy gave Sewell a disdainful look, and said, "What is the scene! We are going to win the championship!"

Durmstrang still used the same large ship as in the Triwizard Tournament this time, carrying more than 50 people to refuel, and the entire school team set off from Russia and crossed the European continent from the bottom of the water. Gvoz's Black Lake.

Sewell always thought that the lake in Durmstrang was an inland lake, so when he saw a huge boat parked on the small lake, the huge boat took them to the bottom of the water with a swish, and When I got out of a passage under the water, I was like a country bumpkin, unable to say anything except "Wow!"

There is a very soft membrane on the outside of the hull. This membrane is even trembling with the fluctuation of the external water flow, but it resists the external water pressure and keeps all the water out. Sewell poked the layer with his hand As a result, the whole hand went through without reservation. The water temperature outside was so cold that he withdrew his hand grinning.

There was icy water on all sides of the boat, and the air became damp and cold from the outermost layer. The wet cold was more difficult than the dry cold. Some of the stronger bodies couldn't help but go back and add a few more clothes, but the girls didn't leave at all. In the room, we have been drinking tea and eating snacks near the warm fireplace.

Sewell wasn't afraid of the cold, at first he felt the water was too cold, but he got used to it, so he didn't take it back at all, and soaked his hands in the water, teasing the passing fish and shrimp.He leaned against the railing to watch the water outside, and if he saw something interesting, he would grab these poor little things in with his hand, play with them for a while, and throw them in again.

When Draco came out of the room, he saw the scene where Sewell soaked his hands in the water and his hands were a little purple. His face sank instantly, and he grabbed Sewell by the collar and pulled him out from the side of the boat. , frowning and began to taunt: "Your brain has finally degenerated and there is nothing left?" He didn't wait for Sewell to speak, and squeezed his hand. He was so cold by the temperature of Seville's palm Raising eyebrows, he asked back: "Does Liangcheng want to abolish him like this?"

"How?" Sewell was stunned at first, but then he realized that Draco cared about him, and his whole body warmed up. He wiped the water droplets from his hands on his robe, shook them, and held them back Draco: "Look, it's hot."

Slightly promoting blood circulation, Sewell's palms became dry and warm, even a little higher than Draco's naturally low body temperature, the expression of the platinum nobleman eased, and finally gave him a lazily white look, mockingly Said: "Should I say... as expected of a Gryffindor little troll?"

Sewell laughed heartlessly, Draco didn't bother to pay attention to him, and wanted to go back to the cabin, but Sewell held him tight, the young man sat cross-legged on the deck with a grin, looking at him with some expectation in his eyes. Draco said, "Stay here, there are too many people in the cabin."

During the day, there was no fire in the room, and everyone was crowded in the cabin. No matter how thick-skinned Sewell was, he was too embarrassed to say something intimate in front of these people... Especially there were seven or eight transfer students, which made him I'm not used to it...

Draco raised his eyebrows, turned himself into a sofa, sat on it, Sewell moved his butt, and let himself lean on Draco.

It was already the next morning when we arrived at Hogwarts. All members of Durmstrang were dressed neatly. After being checked by several prefects to make sure that there was no mistake, they followed Karkaroff in a heroic manner. Stepping off the boat, they were greeted by the gray-haired but spirited Dumbledore, and a group of students behind him.

Before stepping on the ground, Karkaroff's face began to be filled with the bright smile he is best at. He took two steps forward quickly and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Dumbledore. At this moment, Deng Xiaoping Behind Bullido, there was a sudden burst of shouts——

"Sevier Malfoy!"

Karkaroff shook his hand and didn't hold Dumbledore. At first he thought it was some player who was broken by Sewell to seek revenge. Head, waved at those people: "Hi——!"

Look very happy.

It’s okay, okay, Karkaroff couldn’t help but think: it’s better not to seek revenge.

Those who called his name were all lower grades. When they saw Sewell waving at them, they quickly waved back, and some people said excitedly: "You are going back to Hogwarts!" Karloff was very upset, he cleared his throat, and looked at the student who spoke pointedly: "We are here to compete—"

——It’s a game!not come back!

Those children wanted to say something, but Professor McGonagall stared back sternly, her mouth was tightly pursed, her expression was very serious, obviously very dissatisfied with the self-assertion of these students, Professor Dumbledore pointed at the card Karloff smiled tolerantly and nodded: "Of course - I'm here to compete."

After Dumbledore said of course, there was an obvious pause, which made Karkaroff's heart tremble. He looked at the smiling but malicious Dumbledore, and a group of people behind him. The little Gryffindors with bright eyes suddenly felt a little panicked...

Shouldn't it be playing here?

He couldn't help but start to reflect.