Time went on, and except for Moody, who was always trying to teach the students something ahead of his time in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the other professors were teaching the students step by step. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the students at Hogwarts could clearly feel that the atmosphere of the school year was different from usual, and the professors hurried out of the classroom after the lesson. This made Hermione complain that every time she tried to consult the professors, she would never meet their people.

Until one day, the atmosphere in the school was very loose, and almost no one was paying attention, and everyone thought that Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were coming tonight. Even the Potions class, which the students feared the most, seemed less unbearable, after all......... Potions class ends half an hour early.

When the assembly bell rang, all the students left the classroom and rushed down the stairs to the foyer.

The deans of the various faculties are ordering their students to line up.

"Weasley, get your hat right. Professor McGonagall sternly said to Ron, "Miss Petill, take that ridiculous thing off your hair." ”

As the most stern professor at Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall is constantly rectifying the Gryffindor ethos.

This made Louis extremely glad that he had chosen Slytherin over Gryffindor, otherwise he would not have been able to stand Professor McGonagall's endless nagging.

"Please come to me. Professor McGonagall commanded, "The first-year students are at the front........ Don't crowd ..........."

Everyone followed Professor McGonagall at the front of the walk down the stairs and stood in front of the castle to welcome the other two schools.

"It's almost six o'clock, why haven't they come yet?" complained Louis standing outside the cold room.

"Maybe it's on purpose, to let us know how good they are?" said the little maid.

"Damn, if they don't come, I'll turn around and go back to the castle at once, I swear!" Louis said in a bad tone.

He'd been waiting outside for so long, and this was the first time Louis had waited that long. Usually people wait for him, so is there something like this time, he is standing here stupidly waiting for a group of people?

"Look at that!" suddenly one of the students shouted.

A behemoth was speeding across the sky, flying towards the castle, gradually getting bigger and bigger.

"It's a dragon!" shouted a first-year freshman excitedly.

"Merlin's beard........ I'm really worried about the IQ of our students. Louis said with a pout.

"But that also means that it's imaginative?" said the little maid.

It wasn't until the behemoth passed over their heads that they could see that it was a huge powder-blue carriage. The carriage was the size of a house, and twelve winged horses flew through the air, all silver-maned horses, each about the size of an elephant.

The carriage was flying lower and lower, and was landing rapidly. Although it looks very large, it is no slower than the broomstick that looks nimble.

With a loud bang, the carriage landed in front of the first-year students with such precision that they almost fell.

A boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage, bent down, groped for something on the floor of the carriage, and opened a golden spiral staircase. He jumped back respectfully, and a shiny black Gauguin shoe came out of the carriage......... This shoe will hold up a floor tile............ Then a woman came out, very large, perhaps even taller than Hagrid.

Although everyone thought it was strange that the carriage was so big at first, they didn't think it was too big since they saw the woman get off the carriage.

The woman stepped forward slowly, and then quietly looked at the students in front of her.

Dumbledore began to take the lead in clapping, and the students also changed their strength from the impact and clapped along with Dumbledore. The only good thing is that the students don't need to stand on tiptoe to see what she looks like, her tall stature allows all the students to see her appearance clearly.

Dumbledore stepped in front of the woman, who smiled gracefully before reaching out to Dumbledore. Although Dumbledore was a tall man, he barely bent down when he kissed the hand.

"Dear Lady Maxime, welcome to Hogwarts. Dumbledore said.

"Dumbledore, I hope you're well. Madame Maxim replied politely.

"Very nice, thank you for your concern, ma'am. Dumbledore said with a smile.

"My students!" said Madame Maxim, waving a huge hand nonchalantly behind her.

Everyone was staring at Madame Maxim until they noticed that about twelve or thirteen schoolboys and girls had disembarked from the carriage and were now standing behind Madame Maxim. Judging from their appearance, they are all about eighteen or nineteen years old, and they are all trembling slightly.

Of course, they certainly don't tremble because they're nervous. The reason why they would tremble was clear, and judging by the fact that they were wearing silk robes and not yet wearing their cloaks, if they continued to stand outside like this, the Triwizard Tournament might become a Two-Wizard Tournament.

"Is Karkaroff here?" asked Madame Maxim.

"He'll come at any time. Dumbledore replied, "Would you rather wait here to meet him, or would you rather go in and get warm?"

"Let's warm up.......... But those ............," said Madame Maxim, hesitantly.

"I think our magical creatures teacher would be happy to look after them. Dumbledore laughed and said, "Of course, this will have to wait until he finishes dealing with a little mess." Well...... The other creature he cared for was a little mess.........."

"They're not very good-tempered........... Need a .......... Well..... Only those who have a lot of strength can take care of it. Madame Maxime said, seemingly skeptical that Hogwarts' teacher of magical creatures would be up to the task.

"I assure you, Hagrid is up to the job. Dumbledore said confidently.

It's no wonder that Dumbledore is so confident, you know, Hagrid is a half-blood giant. That is, the power he has is only under the purebred giants. It's no wonder that he doesn't seem to have a good brain, after all, the purebred giant doesn't even seem to have a brain.

If even a half-breed giant like Hagrid can't do it, then it's estimated that only a real giant can take care of that group of horses.