Chapter 393 is all here

Eventually, with the sound of the water, the ghost ship emerged completely, bobbing and bumping across the undulating surface of the lake, heading towards the shore. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A moment later, with a plop, an iron anchor was thrown down from the ship, and with another snap, a long plank was laid down in the night.

One by one, the people on board stepped on the planks and walked to the shore, and when they got closer, they could be seen by the light cast in the foyer. They all wore a kind of fur cloak, and the fur was of various colors and unkempt and tangled.

The man at the head had a distinctive fur on his body, silvery-white and soft and smooth, just like his hair.

"Hello, Dumbledore," the man shouted enthusiastically as he walked up the slope, "my old fellow, long time no see, how are you." ”

"Awesome, thank you, Karkaroff. Dumbledore replied in a relaxed tone.

Karkaroff's voice was full of enthusiasm, and before the person arrived, the words were already infecting the others with enthusiasm, and when he reached the main entrance of the castle, everyone could see that he was a tall and thin man like Dumbledore.

His hair and beard were carefully groomed and cut short to keep him in good spirits. He walked up to Dumbledore and warmly hugged and shook his hand.

"Hey, old man, hey, Hogwarts. He looked up at the castle and smiled, his voice full of passion and fiery, but George could see clearly, although he had a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes, it was the kind of cold and sharp eyes, this man was not simple.

"It's nice, it's good to be here, Wickdor come over and warm up for a while. You wouldn't mind, yes, Dumbledore, he had a cold. ”

Karkaroff beckoned one of his students forward, and when the boy stepped forward, everyone noticed his sharp hooked nose and two dark, thick eyebrows.

Many people already recognize him, it is Victor Krum, the Seeker of the Bulgarian national team in the World Cup Quidditch, the clever flyer.

Those who watched the World Cup let out a cry of exclamation, not expecting him to be a student of Durmstrang.

The students followed Durmstrang's delegation back to the hall, still talking along the way.

"It's Krom, Victor Krum. Simofygani said with a look of incredulity.

"yes, it's him, he's one of the best Seekers in the world, he's a student. Ron also said with a stunned expression.

Quidditch matches are a rare pastime in the wizarding world. As one of the best Seekers in the world, Victor Krum, in the wizarding world, is like a big star in the real world. It's hard to imagine that such a big star who has swept the wizarding world is still a student who has not graduated.

The Durmstrang delegation walked in front, and the Hogwarts students in the back whispered.

Lee Jordan probed his brain, trying to see Krum more clearly, and maybe this would be the talk of the town for many years to come.

A few sixth-grade girls, rummaging through their pockets as they walked, said in a panic.

"I can't believe I didn't even have a pen with me. ”

"You say, can I go and ask him to use lipstick and sign for me?"

"Lend me your lipstick, I'll try it, and I'll tell you. ”

"It's ridiculous. Hermione said proudly, and the three of them walked past the girls who were arguing over lipstick.

"I'd also like to get a signed photo of him if I could. Ron had a sparkle in his eyes and said in an expectant tone, "Do you have a pen with you?" Harry. ”

"No, it's all upstairs. Harry said flatly, "You've got plenty of opportunities to ask him for an autograph." ”

Ron looked at Harry with some surprise, curiosity in his tone, "You're not excited at all, don't you want his autographed photo?"

He remembered that Harry was just as excited as he was at the Quidditch World Cup, and that Harry was just as fond of the Bulgarian Seekers. And now, when the Bulgarian team's Seeker, a real person, appeared in front of Harry, he was not excited at all, and he looked so flat.

Harry was stunned for a moment, then said flatly, "I guess he probably doesn't want to be disturbed at this time, and he doesn't want to be surrounded by people asking for autographs." The scene in front of him reminded him of Lockhart and his own experience.

"Oh," Ron glanced thoughtfully at Colin Creevey in front of him, who was Harry's brain-dead fan and had a crazy crush on Harry. It wasn't until he began to get into school life that he slowly integrated into school life, and this slowly improved.

Crazy star chasing, not everyone likes one thing, even those who are sought after, they can be very stressed. A lot of people don't really want to enjoy this special treatment, like Harry.

Thinking of this, Ron's mind also calmed down, at least the matter of signing photos, he could only go to Krum in private alone.

They walked over to Gryffindor's table and sat down, and the Beauxbatons students had already chosen the table next to Ravenclaw. They looked around, dodging, as if they wanted to get away from George.

The students of Wickdor Krum and Durmstrang all sat down at their Slytherin tables. The Slytherin students were overjoyed.

Malfoy was leaning sideways to talk to Krum, Goyle and Crabbe smirking beside him.

Seeing that his idol was having a good time talking to Malfoy, Ron said sourly, "That's right, Malfoy is talking to Crum." He must have said that he was willing to give up his solitary dormitory to Krum, but Krum could see at a glance what he was. ”

Ron huffed, "I'm willing to give him my bed so I don't want Malfobba to get to Krum, and I can go sleep on the camp bed." ”

Hermione snorted and said, "Don't worry about it, the teachers have already arranged it, and they won't be left without a place to live." ”

"They seem to be much happier than the Beauxbatons students, because they weren't next to George?" Harry looked at the Beauxbatons students suspiciously, they seemed to be afraid of George, but they didn't know why they were sitting on the Ravenclaw side.

Durmstrang students took off their fur cloaks and looked at the starry ceiling. Being in a warm castle and looking at the stars is perhaps a special experience for them.

On the faculty desk, Filch added a few chairs, and for the sake of today's solemn atmosphere, he even wore the moldy tuxedo that he would wear only for the New Year.

(To be continued.) )