Chapter 412: Out of place

Chapter 412 is out of place

Three schools arrived, and Hogwarts began to prepare in advance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When these two schools arrived, they cleaned up again early in the morning.

The faded decorations around were painted and whitewashed again, the stables were cleaned, the owls resting places were cleaned of dung, and other old things that could be repaired were repaired, and those that could not be repaired were replaced.

Filch, in particular, worked extra hard to catch the wrong students everywhere, and Ron and Potter were glad that their punishment was over and they didn't have to wipe the toilet anymore.

Hogwarts acted like this, and the students of the entire house knew that this time the school was very attentive to this triwizard tournament, and in order to make a good impression on the other two participating schools, it was also considered to have done its best.

The students were all affected by this atmosphere and were looking forward to this triwizard tournament.

On the afternoon of October 30th, the students of Hogwarts left class early, walked out of the classroom, quickly put their textbooks and other things back in the dormitory, and gathered in front of the castle to greet the guests.

The various academies arrived, and the professors of each cadet came to their place to supervise the students of the academy and keep them neatly dressed.

Here in Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall enforces this rule very strictly, constantly patrolling Gryffindor, even if she sees a little irregularity, she will open her mouth to warn.

"Norway, why are your clothes dirty?" McGonagall questioned a somewhat embarrassed Norway.

"Malfoy! It was Malfoy who did it! "Norway sues.

"Clean up!" McGonagall cleaned him up, "This thing will try to Snape, you go back to Gryffindor's position first." He went to Snape Theory.

"You say, Professor McGonagall, can you get Snape to punish Malfoy." Hermione looked at Professor McGonagall in the distance and asked the crowd with reverence.

"Come on! Will Snape punish Malfoy? Didn't you wake up from a dream? Ron unhappily straightened his shirt.

"Humph!" Hermione snorted coldly and ignored him, instead looking at Zhao Lun.

"Obviously, this is not possible." Zhao Lun said.

"Look, that's Malfoy!" Potter pointed not far away, and everyone immediately looked over to see Malfoy sneering at them.

"You bastard! I want to punch him in the face! Ron flicked his fist angrily, trying to punch someone, and so did Potter.

"Here you go!" Zhao Lun didn't speak, but handed him a large poster.

The two of them unfolded puzzled, and then saw the scene of Malfoy being turned into a ferret, in which Malfoy cried bitterly, and his humiliated appearance was magnified, and the effect was obvious, even a few people who had seen the photo a few times, when they saw this poster, they couldn't help laughing.

After the little snake over there saw that he was ugly and was photographed, he even made a big poster, and his face was flushed with anger, especially when he saw that the people around him looked over, he felt even worse.

"That's a poster of Malfoy turning into a ferret!" Someone recognized the big poster unfurled by the lion cub.

"Haha, that's funny!" Some couldn't help but laugh.

"Finally see this picture! Look, Malfoy's face is green! "Some people who haven't seen the photos look at the photos and then look at Malfoy for comparison.

"Hahaha......" The people around him immediately laughed as he compared his words.

Malfoy, who was already a little green, had a dark face at this time, and he wanted to break the two little lions into pieces.

"Hurry up and put it away, Snape is here!" George and Fred were warning their brother Potter from a distance.

The two hurriedly put away the poster, then ignored Malfoy's angry eyes, put it back, blocked his view, and quietly handed it to Zhao Lun, who understood and put the poster away and hid it.

When Snape arrived, Malfoy went to complain as if he had found a child to rely on.

"I'll sue!" The little lion was furious and disdainful.

"Bring the stuff!" In less than a moment, Snape, with an ugly face, came and asked for a poster.

"Something? What is it? Who saw it? The two pretended to be deaf and dumb, and Snape did not find them, and was about to pull them out to punish them, when a noise came.

A few people looked over, and saw a horse-drawn flying house flying being pulled by a winged Shenjun flying horse, flying towards them; The horses were handsome, the weather was extraordinary, and they flew all the way, and they were not flashy.

When the little wizards around them saw this battle, they were all attracted by this cool thing, and many people's eyes moved with these things, and they were reluctant to leave.

"What a horse!"

"If only I had a horse like this!"

"You? Can you raise such a horse? ā€

Seeing these pegasus, those who like it are reluctant to leave their eyes and discuss here.

These pegasus, tall and tall, with silvery-white hair and no variegation, have a kind of momentum of their own, handsome and mighty, which makes people like it; Even Zhao Lun had to admit that these Pegasus were the most beautiful Pegasus he had ever seen.

The car stopped, the door opened, and a woman worthy of Hagrid came down, unlike Hagrid; This woman has smooth skin, her whole body is full of the breath of a capable strong woman, and she is dressed in jewelry, and she looks like a woman who has high requirements for the quality of life.

Compared to her, Hagrid looks like a person from a primitive tribe, and the woman in front of him is a modern city.

Looking at Hagrid, whose eyes were red in the shape of a heart, Zhao Lun had already mourned for him, and Zhao Lun only mourned for him for a second, and then looked at the female students who followed her; I have to say that these female students are big and small, each of them is very beautiful, and as soon as they got off the bus, they attracted all the boys on the scene.

"Beauxbatons' students are so beautiful, look at that, it's just beautiful!"

Ron praised him, Potter nodded frequently, and Zhao Lun agreed with his compliment.

"Humph!" Hermione snorted coldly, ignoring the boring people.

As for Snape and Malfoy, they were ignored at this time, and Snape didn't ask for the poster anymore, but stepped forward and returned to the teaching team, and Malfoy retreated in hatred.

But no one paid any attention to him, for they were all attracted by the movement on the lake, and even Malfoy, who was sulking, looked at the lake.

In the tumbling waters of the lake, a wooden sailboat that looks quite old dives out of the water and comes to the shore. The ship was large, obviously wooden, but it was metallic, and it was domineering and gloomy, however, no one cared about this, because the sensation caused by the people who came off the ship was even bigger than the previous beauties.

"Victor Krum!"

"Krum!"

Many students are shouting a name, Zhao Lun here, Ron's face is even more red with excitement, as if a brain-dead fan has seen an idol.

The people from all three houses arrived, and Dumbledore led the headmasters of the two schools to leave first, leaving the students behind.

After arriving at the top, welcome words, sumptuous dinner hospitality - this time, Dumbledore was entertained with a smile, the dinner food, the taste was biased towards the students of the two houses, and the service was very considerate.

The attentive service did not come in exchange for a friendly response, and the students were very unfriendly.

In this case, Ron, who had a brain-dead attack, took a pen and paper and went to Krum to ask for an autograph.

"Look, it's just a Quidditch player, do you need to be so excited?" At the Gryffindor table, Hermione looked at Ron, who went to Krum for an autograph, and complained to Zhao Lun.

"This, this ......"

"Ahem, everyone has the right to choose their own idols, as long as it doesn't interfere with others, it has nothing to do with us."

Zhao Lun was looking at two beauties, and he didn't hear what she was saying for a while, and he returned a little unfavorably.

"Nothing to do with us?" Maybe I saw Zhao Lun's appearance of looking at the beauty, or maybe it was Hermione's sense of honor, and I was suddenly a little unhappy with Zhao Lun's answer.

When Zhao Lun had a headache, the triwizard tournament was announced.

Zhao Lun looked at all this happening in front of him, what happened in front of him was not much different from what he remembered, but it was a little different; He seemed to be out of the way, and he seemed to be involved in it, and the bustling people looked kind, but it made him feel a little out of place. (To be continued.) )