Hogwarts students and teachers continue to impress Beauxbatons and Durmstrang guests, and they seem determined to bring out the best in the castle this Christmas. The school was brightly lit, the handrails of the marble staircase were covered with everlasting icicles, and the twelve Christmas trees that were customary in the auditorium were adorned with all sorts of knick-knacks, from the glittering holly to the chirping of the living golden owl. The armor was enchanted, and whenever someone passed by, they would sing Christmas carols. Listen to an empty helmet singing "Oh, come, you godly people".

In the hall of the Great Hall, Dumbledore summoned everyone over, looking at the black crowd, the students and teachers with doubts on their faces, Dumbledore's strict face showed a kind smile, "It's close to Christmas, the ball is about to begin, and we have another encouraging good news." The Wizard Academy from the East has sent a group of exchange students, as an expedition team to visit the Triwizard Tournament, it is expected that they will spend a short happy time with everyone, and let us welcome the guests who come from afar with warm applause. ”

In the amazement and applause of the students, five men and women of different ages with oriental faces walked outside the door of the auditorium, they were wearing uniform wizard robes, embroidered with red cloud logos, and the high-necked robes reached the chin, and the effect of half-covering their faces was just right to show a little mysterious demeanor.

"Wow, that's pretty cool a robe," Ron said with a look of envy in his eyes, "Is this how they dress at the Oriental Academy?" If Diagon Alley could be customized, I'd buy one even if I spent all my savings. ”

There was a whisper in the auditorium, and it was clear that many of the students were interested in the five exchange students from the East.

"A group of village elders, uninformed natives, the captain is still too cautious, this kind of low-demon world, according to my temper, directly kill, until they are obedient, do not show what it means to be strong, how can these ** give their arms." Beichen had an impatient look on his face, and cursed in his heart, his eyes kept sweeping over the girls at the long table in the auditorium.

Dumbledore arranged for the five of them to sit at the Slytherin table, and began to announce the rules for the arrangement of the Ball.

"Excuse me, classmate," a soft voice sounded in Marcus Flint's ear, like eating an oversized ice cream on a hot summer, Marcus shivered, and he turned his head to find a tall girl from the East, looking at him politely.

Oriental beauty!? Marcus had a faint hint of joy on his face, he was the Quidditch captain of Slytherin after all, calm! Be sure to be calm! He pretended to raise his hand, coughed lightly, and asked sternly, "Is there anything I need to do for you?" Honorable lady? ”

Dong Zhen's eyes were filled with a smile, and she continued, "This classmate, do you know which member of the faculty is Professor Augustus?" ”

Hearing this name, he was first taken aback, and then Marcus looked at her in confusion, "Professor Augustus, we don't have a professor named Augustus here?" ”

In this way, Augustus is not a professor, it seems that everyone seemed to be wrong last night, but Dong Zhen heard that he had something to say, and he didn't answer again, as if he was waiting for him to continue.

Looking at the oriental beauty in front of him looking at him, Marcus felt that it was appropriate to show the strength of Slytherin to these guests who came from afar, "Mr. Augustus is a Slytherin warrior,"

Before the words fell, "Warriors? Isn't Cedric and Harry? Beichen suddenly interjected.

Marcus frowned slightly, obviously disliking the words of others interrupting him halfway, but he didn't think too much about it for the sake of being a guest after all. "Harry was indeed chosen as an extra warrior, but how could Cedric's creamy little boy be on par with Lord Augustus, as a true champion of Hogwarts, Lord Augustus definitely deserves his name."

Dong Zhen noticed that this senior obviously respected Augustus very much, otherwise it would be impossible to call him an adult. She exchanged glances with a young man sitting next to her, it seems that the plot has indeed changed a lot, the source of a qiē is from Augustus?

"It's abrupt, but is Augustus here now?" Dong Zhen continued to use her advantages as a woman and asked.

Marcus hesitated slightly, and directly pointed at Lord Augustus, which seemed to be a little too presumptuous, but it was a little ungentlemanly to refuse the lady, he thought about it slightly, and suddenly pointed to a young man with platinum hair, "Well, the one on Malfoy's left is Mr. Augustus." ”

Following the direction of his finger, the five visitors from the East looked over with stern faces. To Malfoy's right, a delicate girl with crimson eyes was quietly listening to Dumbledore's speech. Instantly, sluggish. Augustus were all women? The five suddenly felt like the world was falling apart. A hint of surprise flashed in Beichen's eyes, and then the corners of his mouth slightly hooked an arc.

Marcus looked at the strange gazes of several people, looked at Lillian who was in the middle of his gaze, and smiled awkwardly, "Ah, the finger is wrong, I'm really a little insensitive to the direction, it should be Malfoy's right hand." ”

The five of them were a little weathered, and they shifted their gaze slightly, and for a moment, they couldn't take their eyes off anymore.

There is a kind of person who is born to stand at the highest point of the splendid landscape. Noble, elegant, dragon and phoenix posture are all simple nouns to modify it, even if there are many people around, no matter how dazzling the scenery, it can't cover up the slightest, all of them can only be used as his foil and exist zài. Pianpian is a good son, a gentleman of words, and he is as warm as jade. The stones are like jade, and the pines are like emeralds. Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

With such a demeanor and temperament, it only takes one glance and is unforgettable.

Beichen snorted slightly, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, "It turned out that he was just a mere student, I don't know where I got the qualifications, fortunately, I didn't choose the wrong one yesterday, otherwise, wouldn't it be laughed out of my big teeth if it was spread out." ”

Dong Zhen glanced at Beichen who was like a clown and talked about it in disgust, people are most afraid of comparison, but comparing Beichen with the young man in front of him seems to be a bit insulting to his immortal-like demeanor.

Marcus's face was a little gloomy, "Boy, you don't need to be in such a hurry if you want to die, right?" Fuck off, you're not welcome here, get off and sit somewhere else. Although I didn't understand what he was saying, his words offended Augustus, the uncrowned leader in Slytherin's heart, and for Marcus, he was even angrier than scolding himself, no matter what he was in the Eastern Academy, one thing he had to learn in Slytherin was to respect Lord Augustus.