Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Time passed quickly, and in an instant it was time for the other two magic schools to arrive at Hogwarts.

In Snape's potions class, almost everyone was excited, because the representatives of Boothbarton and Demstrang would arrive this evening, which meant that they didn't need to fill up this potions class.

Snape's face was quite bad. His sometimes sallow and sometimes pale face was now scaryly black. He had arranged a lot of homework in class, but this still couldn't stop all the students from being in a good mood.

Earlier than this, the school also began to prepare to welcome foreign guests.

The castle underwent a thorough cleaning, and several dirty portraits were scrubbed clean. Those who were scrubbed were very dissatisfied with this.They squatted and sat in the frame, muttering glumly, grinning with pain every time they touched the newly exposed pink tender flesh on their faces.That caused the armor to suddenly become shiny, and it no longer creaked when moving.When the gatekeeper Argus Filch saw that a student had forgotten to clean his shoes, he was furious and frightened two first-year girls into hysterics.

Other faculty members are also extremely nervous.

"Longbottom, please do it well, don't show your stuff in front of Durmstrang's people, let them see that you haven't even mastered a simple conversion spell!" In a transformation lesson by Professor McGonagall , She shouted sharply.The class didn't go well, Neville accidentally grafted his ear to a cactus.

Although his personality has changed, other changes still take some time.

All of the above shows how much Hogwarts attaches to this event.

"Hermione, you must never recommend your "vomit badge" to the people in those two schools. They won't like that kind of thing. Professor McGonagall will be angry if he knows about it. "Ron reminded Hermione in front of the castle that the students were lining up outside now, in a proper way. At this moment, no one wanted to lose face.

"How can it be a shame to fight for the rights and interests they deserve for the disadvantaged? This should be a glorious cause!" Hermione was offended at this time, and she immediately retorted with excitement that she had been fighting for a family child these days. The elves ran for the right, produced a large number of medals engraved with the word SPEW, and then promoted their own "theory" everywhere.

It's a pity that almost no one can understand her philosophy. Even Harry and Ron treated her with a negative attitude, and they paid for her badge just to shut her up.

Neville was somewhat interested in this, after all, listening to Hermione's statement, he more or less seemed to see his own shadow, so he bought a badge to support her behavior, and even wanted to hold a position.

Other than that, no one was even more interested in what she said, even though Hermione was chattering and reluctantly pestering others in the Gryffindor common room every night.

"Quiet!" Professor McGonagall looked at the agitated group of students in front of him, couldn't help coughing heavily, and reminded him that the wrinkles around the deep-set eye sockets became more obvious with the frown.

All the students were silent at once, and it was the first time they saw this old lady so serious-even if she didn't usually laugh.

They calmed down, but this still couldn't stop them from scanning the darkened field with excitement. However, after a long time there was still no movement.Everything is silent and quiet, no different from usual.

Suddenly a behemoth, much bigger than a flying broomstick-or a hundred flying broomsticks-was flying quickly across the deep blue sky, flying towards the castle, gradually getting bigger and bigger.

The lights of the castle cast on the carriage, showing a powder blue.

The carriage is getting bigger and bigger, like a house, with twelve winged horses flying in the air,

Compared with Hogwarts's Night Sky, it was a poor little body.

"Why isn't it called a drunkard horse?" Malfoy murmured inwardly, he was still a little surprised at this animal that relies on wine as food.

Now this is not the driver drunk driving, but the tool itself has problems.

The carriage flew lower and was landing at an incredibly fast speed. The students standing in the first three rows hurriedly backed away-then, a loud noise caused some timid students to sway. The senior students nearby Quickly support them from behind, so as not to lose face.

Then I saw those horseshoes banging on the ground, all the size of a vegetable plate.In the blink of an eye, the carriage also landed on the ground, shaking on the huge wheels, and at the same time the golden horses were shaking their huge heads, their big red eyes were spinning round and round, and the nose was spraying heat.

A coat of arms (two golden wands crisscrossed with three stars appearing on each) is printed on the car door, which is one of the symbols of Busbarton.

A boy in a light blue robe took the first step, jumped out of the carriage, bent down, and fumbled for something on the carriage floor, then opened a golden spiral staircase, and then he reverently jumped back, a shiny black one. The high-heeled shoes stretched out from the carriage. This shoe was as big as a small sled used by children—a woman appeared immediately behind her, who was so big that it was indescribable.

"She should have the blood of a giant," Ron whispered, but even so, Hermione quickly covered his mouth.

"Shut up!" she said.

The closer Mrs. Maxim got closer to the Hogwarts students who were in charge of meeting them, it seemed even more bizarre.When she walked into the light spilling from the hall, everyone found that she had a very handsome olive face, a pair of black and watery eyes, and a very pointed nose.She combed her hair behind her head and twisted it into a shiny bun at the base of her neck.She was wrapped in a black forged dress from head to toe, and there were many luxurious opals on her neck and thick fingers.,

Dumbledore began to applaud, and the classmates slapped their hands. Many people stood on tiptoes, trying to see the woman more clearly.

Her face relaxed, a graceful smile opened, and a gleaming hand stretched out and walked towards Dumbledore.Although Dumbledore was also tall, he barely bent over when kissing this hand.

"Fortunately, at least it won't be the contrast of jumping up and hitting someone's knee." The behavior of Dumbledore and Mrs. Maxim at this time reminded Malfoy of some interesting things unconsciously.

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