[Comprehensive] Road to Trench

Unlike the people in the wizarding world who were unable to get in close contact with the Triwizard Tournament, and thus aroused infinite curiosity and enthusiasm for discussions on this only authorized live broadcast platform, compared to the whole network push and live broadcast news of Taobei, Hogg Students from Woz and the other two schools are more concerned about the candidates for the Goblet of Fire.

——After all, the competition is held at Hogwarts, and they can watch it live.

Although Hermione had already said the high danger of the Goblet of Fire and the terrible death rate, this did not stop the boys from showing their yearning for glory.

"I really don't know what they're thinking! Why do boys like dangerous things so much!"

In the library, Hermione let go angrily, and the pile of reference books she had just taken off the shelf in her arms fell heavily on the table, making a dull sound.

Alex took off the magic headset stuffed in his left ear, and smiled at his brown-haired friend sitting beside him: "Because that's glory, Hermione, everyone wants to be a hero." The silver-haired girl had a smile on her face. The smile looks almost the same as before, even the tone of speech is not much different from the usual chat, "The light of glory is so dazzling, some people can't see the blood dripping underneath."

——But what she said made Hermione's breath stop.

"Alex..." Hermione was a little at a loss, she just called out the girl's name, but didn't know what to say.

She had an intuition that what Alex just said was wrong.

It's not that she's wrong, but...

In that case, Alex, who always smiles brightly and brings sunshine-like warmth to everyone, should not say it.

Like that, with light but hard to ignore mockery, contemptuous and indifferent words.

Seeing Hermione's expression, Alex suddenly realized something, and his smile faded away.

She herself seemed a little surprised by what she just said, and the emotion in her pupils changed slightly, but before others noticed, she raised her hand and pressed her forehead, covering her flickering sight.

The parchment that suddenly started to flicker in Hermione's hand saved An Jing, who was about to appear, and Alex hurriedly motioned her to watch: "There is new news, it seems urgent, Hermione, don't you want to take a look?"

This is a new function that Alex added to Wang Wang not long ago. It uses flashing characters and vibrations of parchment to remind you of new news, so that you can still dare to talk about the little animals in class. Yes, but after cheating himself when he appeared for the first time, Alex felt that being convenient to others is convenient to himself, so... ahem, just understand...

Hermione's attention was immediately diverted, and when she saw the source of the news, she immediately exclaimed: "Oh, I actually forgot!"

After saying goodbye in a hurry, Hermione immediately picked up the reference books she had just selected and went to Mrs. Pince to check out the borrowing procedures, and then trotted all the way out of the library.

Alex, who was left behind, looked at Hermione's hurriedly leaving figure through the window, and was stunned for a while before turning his attention back to the book in his hand.

Alex read the book in the library all afternoon, and she didn't put the book away until it was almost dinner time, and walked back to the castle with the book in her arms.

Because of the arrival of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, Hogwarts was cleaned several times inside and out, and Filch stared at the students of Hogwarts—especially the little lion. Ladies and gentlemen, once there is the slightest sign of anyone who dares to bring filth into the castle, the elusive castle administrator and his pet will appear behind him at a speed that seems to be apparating.

For example, the Gryffindor twins who just appeared at the gate of the castle.

They didn't know what they did when they practiced Quidditch, they were covered in mud - obviously the weather has been sunny recently and it hasn't rained for several days, and they don't know where their mud came from.

Alex felt that [-]% of them had a problem with their prank prop experiment.

Before Filch came this way aggressively, Alex who was passing by threw a cleanser on the two of them without a trace, and the filth disappeared without a trace.

The twins looked at each other in surprise, and immediately caught up with Hufflepuff's little badger: "Hi! Alex!"

"how did you do it!"

The twins are one on the left and one on the right, with the same surprise on their identical faces:

"We can't even get rid of this mud!"

——Although he didn't say it clearly, the words almost pointed out the source of the mud.

The appearance of the twins reminded Alex of a very familiar sentence, which is appropriate here: "NOZUONODIE, WHYYOUTRY?"

The Weasley Twins: ? ? ?

Seeing the confused looks of the two redheads, Alex finally couldn't suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "It's nothing!"

Even in the dark past that swallowed everything, there are still diamonds that shine like stars.

She just needs to remember those.

Wrangled all the way from the gate of the castle to the Great Hall, but still failed to pry the silver-haired little badger's mouth open. Knowing the meaning of that strange sentence, the long table of Gryffindor was right in front of them, and the twins reluctantly let Hufflepuff's go. The little girl leaves.

"George."

"Fred."

The two people looked at each other with a tacit understanding: "It seems that Alex is in a much better mood."

Harry just finished a conversation, turned his attention from the closed bark to the person next to him, and just heard this sentence: "Alex?" Suddenly hearing his friend's name, Harry asked in confusion: "Why? gone?"

The twins said in unison: "Nothing!"

The green-eyed boy was about to ask, but Seamus said at this moment: "Do you know about the registration for the Goblet of Fire?" Holding the drumstick in one hand, he said in a mysterious tone, "Representatives of Beauxbatons are all Signed up, but none of the Durmstrang students went, not a single one."

The topic at the dinner table changed immediately.

"This shows that they are very aware of the danger of this competition!" Hermione said with a serious face, "This is a game where human life is at stake, and it's not a joke! And they think it very clearly!"

Ron rolled his eyes immediately: "Come on, Hermione, that's not the case! Why would they travel so far to Hogwarts if they don't participate in the competition? And it doesn't look like their headmaster will let them Just sit in the auditorium like this!"

"Hey! Listen to me!" Seamus was dissatisfied that his words were interrupted, and knocked on the plate. When everyone around him looked over, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I heard from the portraits that it is Because there are students in Durmstrang who haven't come!"

These words immediately drew the attention of Hermione and Ron who were about to quarrel.

"Did Durmstrang's students come in two batches?" Ron asked puzzledly, "Why didn't they come together?"

"Who knows!" Seamus shrugged and forked himself a piece of steak, "I heard that he can come the day after tomorrow."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden commotion at the gate, and the Gryffindor students who were already close to the central aisle of the auditorium all looked towards the gate curiously.

Hermione glanced at it, then looked back with disinterest: "It's Durmstrang's people."

Unlike their friends who were not interested in the origin of the commotion, Harry and Ron were full of curiosity about it. After looking at the door, they were almost immediately attracted by a person in the crowd.

He was not the tallest among the group of Durmstrang students, but when the people in the auditorium looked over, they were attracted by him at first sight.

That person is like an innate luminous body, attracting people's attention and chasing his figure.

The boy with blond hair and blue eyes, his face is as handsome as the sun god Apollo with some immature lines, making people know that he is not very old, but the way he looked over with a smile made most of the girls in the auditorium blush .

Harry thinks this guy is better looking than the male protagonist in the TV series that Aunt Petunia watched all the time.

"Who's that?" he asked. "Why didn't I see him among Durmstrang's students before?"

No one answered him, only Hermione looked up, then frowned: "I seem to have seen him somewhere...but I can't remember..."

The know-it-all lady then plunged into a quest for her own memory.

"It's not a good person after all," Ron pouted, providing evidence for his conclusion, "Look at how excited Malfoy is."

Reminded by this sentence, everyone looked at the long table in Slytherin, and they saw the uncontrollable surprise and joy on Master Malfoy's face, and a thin blush appeared on his usually pale cheeks.

Not only him, almost all the senior students in Slytherin showed a look of excitement.

The Durmstrang students who had already been seated on the long table in Slytherin all stood up when they saw the blond boy coming in. Without any organization, they lined up and came to the entrance of the auditorium in an orderly manner.

The leading boy led the team over and saluted respectfully: "Lord Mihail."

Mikhail nodded slightly, glanced at the young faces in Durmstrang's team, turned around and motioned for them to follow: "I think you should have the habit of carrying parchment and pens with you."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the students who understood the meaning immediately lit up.

Durmstrang's students followed the strange blond boy and left the auditorium. A curious student followed and came back shortly after, surrounded by his classmates.

"They went to the Goblet of Fire to sign up." The student said succinctly, "Everyone has signed up."

Ron immediately looked triumphantly at Hermione, who had previously said that Durmstrang's students had a sense of proportion, with a triumphant expression, but the latter was still thinking about where he had seen the blond boy before, and ignored him. he.

During the conversation, Durmstrang's students had already returned, and the blond boy was still walking in the front.

"You were all sitting in Slytherin before?" Michel asked casually.

The young man who followed him immediately replied: "Yes." About "Slytherin's ideas are more in line with Durmstrang, so sitting there and communicating with the surrounding Hogwarts students will have less obstacles." The only reason is to swallow it, but not to say it.

Mikhail raised his eyebrows slightly, tapped his slender fingers lightly, and said, "Sit apart." His voice was flat, "I think we are here to communicate with Hogwarts students, not Slytherin student exchange, right?"

His tone was very ordinary, and what he said seemed to be very casual, but it made the faces of the closest people behind him turn pale for a moment, and their backs were drenched in cold sweat almost instantly.

Mikhail didn't pay much attention to their reactions. After speaking, he left the team first and walked towards Hufflepuff's long table.The Durmstrang students dispersed without much hesitation.This time, they didn't sit together at the long Slytherin table as before, but spread out to the other three tables.

In the end, the remaining students who were standing closest to the blond boy looked at each other, and they all saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes: If they can, they also want to go to the other three tables, but...

My lord said it was to communicate with Hogwarts, not Slytherin.

Slytherin cannot represent Hogwarts, but Slytherin is a part of Hogwarts.

Under the current situation where other people go to the other three tables, if there is no Durmstrang student on the long Slytherin table, I am afraid...

The eye contact was only for a moment, and the few people quickly packed up their moods, and returned to the long table of Slytherin with the usual aristocratic etiquette.

Before taking their seats, several people subconsciously looked at Hufflepuff's long table, wanting to know what the adult thinks about the current situation. They saw the blond boy sitting next to a silver-haired girl, tilting his head slightly, as if He was talking to the girl beside her with moonlight silver long curly hair.

Several people were stunned.

Even if it was only from one side, they could clearly see that those sky-like dark blue eyes contained a tenderness and tenderness that they had never seen before.

Like the sunlight attached to the laurel.