DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Oh, Igor..." Dumbledore was surprised. He really didn't expect Karkaroff to want to be an inch after showing off. "I think the kids may go with the flow at the beginning of the Triwizard Tournament. Better..."

Dumbledore's remarks immediately made Karkaroff smile more happily. He thought that Old Deng must not have a student who could do anything to avoid it.

In fact, Dumbledore was afraid to call Karl out and then made a fuss out of control. The two of them were talking in the principal’s room just now, and Carl clearly showed his disdain for Krum, as if it was about Quidditch games...

"Well, old man! That's the same thing..." Karkaroff's goatee was about to rise up proudly. He thought that the champion of the Triwizard Tournament would belong to Deus Strong. "The weather is a little bit It's cold, let's go in quickly. For the Triwizard Tournament, Sai Krum can't catch a cold anymore~..."

"Please!" Dumbledore said as usual, still smiling.

At the beginning of the game, you know who will be the winner...

"Everyone keep up!" Karkaroff shouted, and the strong and solid students behind him quickly lined up and followed him.

On the way back to the castle, Karl saw at least a dozen Hogwarts students rushing to their feet, just to look at the back of Krum's head, which made him feel bad.

It seems that the stars of the magic world are more powerful!

When Dumbledore opened the gate of the auditorium, the little wizards at Hogwarts finally ended their long reception time. Everyone walked toward their seats in an orderly manner, as Professor McGonagall said.

When Carl looked at his parent’s desk, there were already more than twenty witches with delicate makeup. Obviously the students of Busbarton chose to sit with them, and they were looking at the hall curiously. .

Carl raised his eyebrows, and didn't bother to pay attention to them, still sitting slowly as usual, waiting for Dumbledore to finish his pressure and enjoy dinner.

Unlike his coldness, some little wizards were so excited that they couldn't even speak clearly, such as...

"Come here! Come and sit here!" Ron hissed lightly, "Here! Harry, Hermione, you move in a little bit, squeeze a bit of space..."

Harry and the others walked to the Gryffindor table and sat down. Ron also deliberately pulled him to sit on the side facing the door, because Krum and his companions were still around the door. Obviously they Where to sit is still uncertain.

"What the **** do you want to do again?!" Hermione almost fell over when Ron was suddenly yanked, and immediately asked a little angry.

"Oh~, it's a pity, it's too late..." Ron didn't answer her question directly, but his expression of excitement suddenly became frustrated.

He leaned on the table with his elbows, palms supporting his chin and looked sadly at the long Slytherin table, where Krum and his classmates had already sat down.

Harry followed his gaze and he could see Crabbe and Gore were very proud of it, and Malfoy was leaning forward and talking to Krum with joy.

"Yes, that's right. Fuck him, poor Malfoy..." Ron sneered. "I bet Krum can see him through at a glance, even though... of course there are always people around him flattering him. ..."

Ron's tone was like eating lemon, and his words were full of sourness. Then he seemed to think of something again, the frustration on his face disappeared, and he started to babble again.

"I don't know where they will live. The Triwizard Tournament will last for a whole year... If they~...

I think we can make room for him in the dormitory, Harry... I don't mind giving him my bed, I can sleep in a folding bed..."

"Stop dreaming, Ron!" Hermione sneered at this, and immediately mocked with disdain: "Have you forgotten the tents in the World Quidditch Contest? There is a magic called Infinite Extension Curse..."

"Ah..." The smile on Ron's face disappeared quickly, and he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"It seems they are much happier than the Busbarton gang." Harry shrugged. Although he also paid attention to Krum because of Quidditch, he was not as crazy as Ron.

When Ron heard this, he immediately became interested, and he craned his neck to look at Slytherin, and his eyes were about to glow green.

"He is so cool..."

Deus Strong’s students were taking off their thick leather jackets and looking with interest at the black ceiling with twinkling stars. One or two of them enthusiastically picked up the gold plate and the goblet and looked at them carefully. They were obviously very infected.

Seeing that Ron was about to be bent by Krum, Harry felt a chill in his heart. He immediately gestured no to Ron and warned him that if this goes on forever Don't even think about getting into his bed.

In this way, Ron was slightly restrained, but he still peeked at Slytherin from time to time~www.readwn.com~ At the staff table, the administrator Filch was adding a chair, and he was specially for this event. Put on the torn tuxedo that has been locked in the cabinet for a long time and is about to get moldy.

All the students entered the hall, and the professors only came in after sitting down at their respective tables. At the end of the line were the three principals, and Dumbledore was at the back.

And when the only female principal among the three principals appeared, the students of Busbarton jumped up, and the Ravenclaws next to them laughed, making them seem embarrassed, but there was still no one. Dare to sit down until the position on Dumbledore's left is seated before they sit down.

The auditorium was silent, but Dumbledore was the only one standing.

"Ladies and gentlemen...especially the guests, good evening..." Dumbledore smiled at the students of other schools, "Welcome everyone to Hogwarts. I hope I also believe that you will be here. Live comfortably, happy...

Now please feel welcome, please eat and drink. "

Dumbledore talked about the precautions for several minutes before finally stopping. Finally, he took out his wand and waved it sharply. The richer meal than ever before was almost piled up on the table. .

Carl, who was working on a steak with a knife and fork in his hand, smacked his lips. He guessed that the house elves in the kitchen might have taken out all the inventory this time. One day he was hungry and wanted to go to the kitchen to have a meal. It is probably impossible.

When he glanced over, Carl was surprised to find that there were a lot of unseen delicacies on the table. Obviously, the house elves specially prepared them for the guests. He also dipped some light with him this time.

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