[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

The prominent appearance of the Dark Mark at the Quidditch World Cup made headlines in the Daily Prophet, with photos of gigantic skeletons recreating scenes from that night.Jane threw the newspaper on the table and looked out the car window.It was raining outside, and the bean-sized raindrops crackled on the car window, blurring the outside world.At this point, they had boarded the Hogwarts Express, and they would be able to return to Hogwarts in a short time.

"What the hell is going to happen at Hogwarts? Why don't they want to tell us!" Ron sat across from Harry angrily, staring at the newspaper that Jane threw on the table, just like this The paper seemed to give him an answer: "Charlie and Bill both know, and Percy—Charlie says he's coming back to see us at school, but he's already graduated."

Jane remembered what Charlie had whispered to them just before boarding the train.

"We'll find out when we get back. Professor Dumbledore will definitely tell us." Harry said firmly, "No one knows more about Hogwarts than him."

"Oh, of course—" Ron nodded, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Hermione.

"Hush!" Hermione whispered suddenly, putting a finger to her lips and pointing to the cubicle next to them.

Jane looked where Hermione was pointing, and listened, and soon she heard a familiar drawling voice drifting in through the open door.

"...you know, father really thought about sending me to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts. He knew the headmaster of that school. Well, you know what he thought of Dumbledore— The man liked Mudbloods so much—Durmstrang wouldn't let those scumbags go to school. But my mother didn't want me to go to school that far away. Father said Durmstrang took black magic Much more reasonable attitude than Hogwarts. Durmstrang's students are really learning the Dark Arts, unlike us, learning some shitty defense..."

It's Malfoy.

Jane frowned slightly, somewhat disapproving of Malfoy's argument.She stood up and walked to the compartment door, closing it gently to keep Malfoy's voice out.

"So he thinks Durmstrang would suit him better?" said Hermione angrily. "I wish he'd gone to school there sooner, so we wouldn't have to put up with him."

"I think you are definitely not the only one who has this hope for you." Jane smiled and comforted.

Suddenly Harry asked aloud, "Is Durmstrang a magic school too?"

"Yes, it has a bad reputation." Hermione snorted contemptuously. "According to the "European Evaluation of Magical Education", this school attaches great importance to the dark arts."

"I think I've heard of—" said Ron vaguely, and then he thought for a moment before asking, "Where is it? What country?"

"Durmstrang is a magic school in Germany, a magic school that only admits students of pure blood. They condone the dark arts. Grindelwald graduated from Durmstrang. It is the same as Hogwarts, Brown Sparton is also known as the top three magic schools in Europe." Jane replied: "It is said that their place is very cold, and the sun is rarely seen in winter, so the students there are all wearing leather jackets. Its current principal is Igor Kakalo Husband, there are rumors that Karkaroff was also a follower of the mysterious man. I haven't had time to confirm this issue yet."

Listening to Jane's words, Hermione's eyes widened in disbelief: "How do you know?"

"I've been to Germany—if you remember." Jane said casually: "I've seen many Durmstrang students in the local magic village."

"Who is Grindelwald?" Harry continued.

"One of the most dangerous dark wizards in ancient and modern times." Ron said: "He once wreaked havoc in Europe, was defeated by Dumbledore, and was imprisoned in Nurmengard. This is written on the back of the chocolate frog's card. "

The train kept going north, and the rain was getting heavier and harder.The sky was dark and the car windows were covered with mist, so the lanterns were lit in broad daylight.When they got off the train, the cold wind outside the train made them choked.Jane almost shrank into a ball, her whole body was soaked by the rain.She tightly held the fire stone around her neck, and walked forward with the box.

"Oh, I can't imagine ferrying across the lake in such weather." Hermione trembled all over, and she saw Hagrid not far away holding an oil lamp to welcome the new students.

"They'll get used to it," said Ron.

They saw the carriage not far away, and several people hurried towards the carriage.It wasn't until they walked into the carriage that they breathed a sigh of relief.The carriage staggered towards the Hogwarts castle, passed through the gates with winged boar sculptures on both sides, and drove along the spacious driveway.After about ten minutes, the carriage stopped under the stone steps in front of the two oak gates.Just as they got off the carriage, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the white lightning illuminated everything clearly.

"My God, if this continues, there will be a flood in the lake." Ron ran to the steps of the castle in one breath, shook his head vigorously, and sprinkled water everywhere: "I Drenched - oops!"

A big red balloon filled with water fell from the ceiling and exploded over Ron's head.Ron was drenched in water, muttering in his mouth, stumbled and dodged, and fell on top of Harry next to him.At this moment, the second water tank fell again.Jane immediately pulled Hermione to her side, and the water jet flew over Hermione's scalp, almost hitting Hermione, and exploded at Harry's feet.

Jane looked up and saw Peeves playing a prank on everyone.

Every time school starts, Peeves always finds different ways to welcome them back to school.This mischievous elf is always a headache, but there is nothing he can do about it.Fortunately, Professor McGonagall appeared in time, and she drove away Peeves and led the students towards the auditorium.

The auditorium is still so magnificent, but also very warm.For Xin Xuesi's banquet, it was decorated again.Hundreds of candles floated above the tables, illuminating gold plates and goblets, and the four long college tables were already filled with chattering students.Jane walked behind Harry, and she saw the black-robed wizard sitting next to Dumbledore on the teacher's bench for the first time.

She hadn't seen him for a long time—they hadn't seen each other since that night, and she complied with his request by not writing to him again.God knows how much she misses him. If it wasn't because the conditions didn't allow it, maybe she would rush to give the man she loves an affectionate hug and a lingering kiss.

Snape obviously also noticed Jane's gaze, because he glanced in Jane's direction seemingly unintentionally.Those black eyes looked a little hollow, and the sallow face silently told that he hadn't had a good rest during this time, and the greasy black hair hung limply on both sides of his face, making him look even more gloomy and terrible .

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I plan to write a fanfic of "Shen Xia"...