Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 583 Busbarton School of Magic

When Ivan and the others arrived, the hall was already full of people, and the prefects and Filch of each college were working hard to maintain order.

"Don't be crowded, all line up!" Professor McGonagall shouted loudly, then turned his gaze to Ron and Parvati, and sternly rebuked.

"Weasley, put your hat on for me! And Miss Petil, you have to remove that ridiculous thing from your hair."

Ron hurriedly fiddled with his hat, Parvati frowned unhappily, but still took a large butterfly headdress from the braid.

Professor McGonagall then corrected a few disheveled senior students, then looked at the crowd and spoke.

"Okay, everyone come with me! The first-year classmates are in the front..."

Under McGonagall's leadership, everyone quickly lined up and stood on the large lawn in front of the castle.

It was the end of October, and it was in the evening. The weather gradually became colder. From time to time, a cold wind blew by slowly. Several thinly-dressed little wizards shivered.

However, the slight cold wind did not affect everyone's enthusiasm at all. Everyone looked towards the far lane or discussed in a low voice.

Even if the prefect repeatedly scolded them, they couldn't calm them down.

"It's almost six o'clock? How do you think they will come? Do you take the train like us? Or use a flying broom?" Ron glanced at his watch and asked expectantly.

"It could also be the door key or Phantom, after all, it's so far!" Harry guessed. He remembered that during the Quidditch World Cup, spectators from various countries used the door key to arrive.

Apparition can also have the same effect, if the students of Boothbatten and Durmstrang can perform this magic smoothly.

"It can't be Apparition! I saw in a school history at Hogwarts that anti-apparition magic was applied to the castle!"

Hermione retorted, and then she didn't know what she thought of, and continued with dissatisfaction."Only the magic of house elves will not be restricted. They can walk freely in the castle to provide services to the wizards who live here!"

Seeing that Hermione was about to mention slave labor again, Harry and Ron quickly turned their faces away, pretending not to hear.

Ivan also quickly changed the subject and pointed to the distance."Don't make any noise, look over there, it should be Busbarton's people here!"

Hermione was stunned, and when even looking in the direction Ivan pointed, a black spot appeared on the horizon.

"What's that? A group of eagle-headed horse-winged beasts?" Harry squinted hard to see clearly, but the distance was so far that he couldn't see clearly and could only guess.

The surrounding little wizards also noticed the abnormality in the sky, and they raised their heads and looked over.

The black spots on the horizon are getting bigger and bigger. Gradually everyone clearly sees a behemoth passing through the clouds, flying over the forbidden forest and rushing towards this side!

"Gosh, what did I see? A castle is flying in the sky!" a freshman screamed in astonishment.

"Idiot, it is obviously a carriage, a flying carriage!" Ron retorted excitedly.

Just under everyone's gaze, the behemoth has flown above them.

It was a pink-blue carriage the size of a house, with many ornate decorations hanging on it, and a medallion printed on the door looked like two golden crisscross wands.

Twelve winged silver bristles pulled it into the air.

These horses looked very majestic, with blood-red pupils, and they were pulling the carriage down quickly.

A large shadow enveloped the students below, and the little wizards standing in the front row hurriedly backed up a few steps to avoid being hit, but before they could stand still, the ground shook abruptly-a huge carriage Landed less than a meter in front of them.

Then, the door of the car was opened, a boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage, fumbled and opened a golden spiral staircase, and then a middle-aged witch with luxurious makeup walked out of the car. come out.

When seeing her, the students present couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath, even Ivan was no exception!

Because this witch is too tall!

Compared with the old professor standing at the front, Ivan thinks she is as tall as two Dumbledores!

Among all the people Ivan had met, only Hagrid could compete with the witch in height.

Is it a hybrid giant?

Ivan thought of Hagrid's remarks in the original time and space. Although the headmistress of Boothbatten, Ms. Maxim, firmly denied this, it now seems to be the case.

Normal people are unlikely to grow so tall.

You know, the tallest person in the Muggle world is not more than three meters tall, but Hagrid and Maxim are more than four meters tall!

As a wizard who also acquired the blood of a magical creature, Ivan was somewhat interested in Maxim.

He really knew too little about the bloodline, and it was entirely dependent on the "Origin of Bloodline" and many notes left by Slytherin to gain some understanding.

So Ivan thought that maybe he could find a breakthrough here in Maxim.

However, from the perspective of the other's tall body, Maxim's experience should be similar to Hagrid's situation. Probably it was the close relationship between his parents and the giant that made such a hybrid giant.

In the description of "The Origin of Blood", it can be regarded as the lowest method to obtain blood!

Most of the aliens produced in this way are caused by accidents, after all, few wizards will relish the taste to this point.

He, Tom Riddle, and a certain ancestor of the Dumbledore family used more high-end techniques, using potions, contracts and other means to seize the power of magical creatures and turn them into use.

Just when Ivan was distracted, Dumbledore greeted him with a smile, and chatted with Ms. Maxim.

On the huge carriage behind them, more than a dozen students walked down, all of them about 18 or 9 years old in terms of age. Most of them were girls, all of them gorgeous and wearing gorgeous silk robes.

Ivan stared at them, trying to find the legendary hybrid veel.

It's just that a few girls from Boothbarton wrapped their heads in scarves and turbans. Ivan didn't know who Fleur was, but saw her sister Gabriel.

Because this little girl is young and short, so obvious in the crowd...

"Are you looking for something? Ivan?" Hermione suddenly interrupted Ivan's thoughts, pursing her lips, her face not looking pretty.

"Look at the excitement, this is the first time I have seen students from other wizarding schools!" Ivan smiled, turned his head back, and replied freely.