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Chapter 941 Busbaton Delegation

The black behemoth passed by the treetops of the forbidden forest and was soon illuminated by the lights of the castle window.

All the teachers and students of the school saw a huge pink and blue carriage.

It was as big as a house, and twelve winged pegases were pulling it into the sky.

The Pegasus is about the same size as the elephant. They are golden all over and have a dazzling silver mane.

The pink-blue carriage flew lower and lower, landing at an extremely rapid speed, and the students in the first three rows hurriedly retreated.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and two horse hooves, the size of a vegetable plate, fell not far in front of Vincent.

The sound of "bang bang bang" continued, and 12 golden pegases landed neatly, and the carriage landed steadily on the ground.

The huge wheels of the carriage were shaking gently, the Pegasus shook their huge heads, and their fiery red eyes were rotating.

Vincent reached out and touched the Pegasus's strong front legs.

Warm and golden hair feels particularly delicate.

These huge golden pegasus are extremely rare talisman horses. They not only have a beautiful appearance, but also have a strong body and extraordinary strength.

With countless eyes of surprise, worry, envy, or gloating, he stopped slowly and retreated.

James and Alfred hurriedly gave him a thumbs up.

Vincent shrugged and returned to the team as if nothing had happened.

The carriage door with heraldic printed on it was opened from the inside.

The heraldry is the school emblem of Boothbaton, with two golden wands above them, crossing them together, and three stars are leaping on each one.

A boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage and bent down and groped on the floor of the carriage.

The golden spiral ladder was opened and he jumped back respectfully.

A shiny black high heeled shoe stretched out from the carriage, the shoes were as big as a small sled for children.

Then Mrs. Maxim leaned out of the carriage gracefully.

She was wearing a black forged coat, her hair was combed behind her head, tied into a shiny bun, and her neck and fingers were shining with many gorgeous opals.

Even though she is as tall as a giant, her behavior is as elegant and luxurious as a noble lady.

The students in the back row stood on tiptoe to see more clearly, and Dumbledore took the lead in applauding, and everyone gave warm applause.

Mrs. Maxim smiled gracefully.

She stretched out a shiny hand and walked slowly towards Dumbledore.

In front of her, Dumbledore, a tall man, was like a child.

He held his big hand and lowered his head to give an authentic French kiss to the back of her hand.

It looks like a kiss, but I didn't even touch it.

"Dear Mrs. Maxim, welcome you to Hogwarts."

"Dumbledore," Mrs. Maxim's voice was a little low, "I hope you are all well."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, "Very good, thank you."

While the two of them were greeting each other, more than a dozen students came down one after another.

They were wearing exquisite silk robes, both men and women, and were about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Some of them were trembling slightly, while others wrapped their heads with scarves or headscarves, but no one was wearing a cloak. It seemed that the thin silk robes were not very warm.

Vincent and Hermione in the front row recognized Gabrie standing next to her at a glance.

The tightly wrapped girl next to her should be Furong.

Mixed-blooded veva is not afraid of the cold, probably because she doesn't want to cause riots.

The two principals politely said a few words, and Mrs. Maxim raised her big hand and waved her softly behind her, "My student."

Dumbledore smiled and nodded at them.

Mrs. Maxim also looked at Hogwarts' students.

She saw Vincent in the front row, with a joyful smile on her face.

Before the Triumph was suspended, Busbaton had 62 wins, while Hogwarts had 63 games.

Dumbledore was a little puzzled. Mrs. Maxim cleverly changed the subject, "Is Kakarov here?"

"He will come anytime." Dumbledore looked at the Busbaton student trembling in the cold wind again.

"Are you willing to wait here to greet him, or are you willing to go in and warm up first?"

"Let's warm up." Mrs. Maxim looked at the talisman horse with some embarrassment, "But they..."

Dumbledore looked at the Forbidden Forest with confidence and calmness, "Our professor of conservation magical creatures will be happy to take care of them."

Suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "He is dealing with a little mess, and it's his - well - something else he wants to take care of is messing around."

Don't think about it, this difficult little mess must refer to the blown tail snail.

Mrs. Maxim looked worried, "My horses need—well—strong people to take good care of, and they are very strong."

Dumbledore's calm confidence came back, "I promise you that Hagrid is sure to do the job."

No matter how much the divine talisman horse is, it can compare with hundreds of blown tail snails.

"Very good." Maxim dispelled his concern and bowed slightly, "Can you tell this Hagrid that my horse only drinks pure malt whiskey?"

"I will." Dumbledore also bowed.

Mrs. Maxim turned to look at her students, her expression becoming majestic, "Come on."

Vincent made a move to the side very consciously, and the students behind him also gave up a passage.

Mrs. Maxim smiled and nodded at him as she passed by.

Furong and Gabrie also nodded to him and Hermione respectively when they passed by.

You can wait to enter the castle to reminisce, and now there is still a delegation from Demstrong that needs to be greeted.

Semo leaned over and whispered Harry and Ron through Ravend and Parvati: "How big do you think Demstrong's horse will be?"

The talisman horse is already the largest type of Pegasus. Besides, the three major magic schools in Europe have their own characteristics, and Demstrong may not be able to use Pegasus to pull a carriage.

The students stood in front of the castle and waited until night fell. They looked over and looked at the dim sky, trembling slightly when they waited.

There was silence all around, leaving only the breath of the divine talisman horse and the sound of stomping the hooves.

As everyone's patience was almost gone, a strange sound came into their ears.

The suppressed rumble sound was very similar to the sound of a vacuum cleaner, but it sounded louder, like a huge vacuum cleaner moving along the riverbed.

Vincent and Dumbledore looked over the Black Lake at the same time.

The sound came from under the Black Lake and Demstrong's delegation finally arrived.

The calm lake surface rippled, and huge splashes suddenly flipped into the middle of the lake, and the waves rushed to the wet lake shore.

Soon, a large whirlpool appeared in the middle of the lake, as if a huge plug was pulled out from the bottom of the lake.

A long black pole slowly rose from the vortex, followed by sail rigging.

If nothing unexpected happens, Demstrong's delegation is inside the ship.

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