Chapter 392: Lady Maxim

Chapter 392: Lady Maxim

"Although they are well trained, this is not the environment they are familiar with, and it is night and the light is low, so it is easy to make mistakes in the busy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" George said quietly, "Even if you are a wizard, you still have to obey the rules of the road. ”

The huge carriage was silent, except for the golden wand crest on the door, calmly facing everyone.

After waiting for a while, the door finally opened.

A boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage, and he bent down in a slight panic and groped his way on the floor of the carriage.

Then, a golden spiral ladder slid down, and he stepped back respectfully.

A shiny black high heel came out of the carriage, the shoe was not the size of an ordinary person, it was the size of a school bag. Along with the heels came a woman, a tall woman.

The woman was nearly four meters tall, and everyone had to look up to see her face clearly. She had a handsome olive-colored face and large, dark, watery eyes. His hair was combed back and he was wrapped in a black silk garment, and his neck and thick fingers were shining with many precious stones.

Dumbledore began to applaud, the teachers and classmates began to applaud, and many students stood on their toes curiously, trying to see why the woman was so tall.

An elegant smile appeared on the woman's face, and she held out a hand full of rings and walked towards Dumbledore, who kissed him without bending.

Dumbledore said in a warm tone, "Welcome to Hogwarts, dear Lady Maxime. ”

"I hope you're doing well, Dumbledore. Madame Maxim's voice was deep and deep.

"Very nice, thank you for your concern. Dumbledore said politely.

Madame Maxim glanced in George's direction, her eyes narrowing slightly, and then she waved a huge hand casually behind her.

"My students. ”

Behind her were twelve or thirteen boys and girls, all of whom were standing neatly behind Madame Maxim, all of them eighteen or nineteen years old.

They were dressed in delicate and elegant silk robes, and they were all trembling slightly, not knowing if it was because of the fright just now, or because the weather was too cold.

It can also be vaguely seen that the panic just messed up their hairstyles and emergency make-ups, and they couldn't take care of the details perfectly.

They were standing in the great shadow behind Lady Maxime, looking up at Hogwarts with a look of vigilance. When their eyes made contact with George, they immediately seemed a little evasive.

Looking at the timid and worried expressions of those students, George couldn't help but smile a little. It suddenly occurred to him that Hogwarts had not had a very good reputation all over the world over the years.

Just like Durmstrang was named the least popular school of magic in Europe because they taught black magic.

Hogwarts has also been described as a very dangerous place in the mouths of other houses. They were the Dark Lord, and for more than a decade before, the entire British wizarding world had been shrouded in darkness.

If Durmstrang and Beauxbatons had investigated his intelligence, perhaps he would have been rumored to be even more terrifying than Voldemort in other countries.

"Is Karkaroff here?" said Madame Maxim in a calm tone, the appearance ceremony just now was not very satisfying, and she hoped that no more people would see it.

"He'll be here at any moment," Dumbledore replied quietly, "do you want to meet him here, or do you intend to go in and get warm." ”

Madame Maxim looked at the shivering students and said, "Let's go into the room and warm up." ”

"My horses," she asked hesitantly, "can you take care of them?"

"Of course," Dumbledore replied immediately, "our Magical Creature Protection teacher will be more than happy to take care of them, he's dealing with some small messes elsewhere, and some of the things he takes care of are a little messy. ”

Dumbledore's tone made George a little skeptical that Hagrid would be able to take care of the horses, as he seemed to have the ability. But once he got in touch with his head, all the questions became uncertain.

He knew that Hagrid was now scurrying around the Forbidden Forest. The fried tail snails he raised had grown and could cause trouble everywhere like all the animals he raised.

"My horses need a lot of strength to take care of them. Madame Maxime said, her eyes suspicious, doubting that Dumbledore had said that the teacher of the magical creature protection class that had caused the mess would be up to the job.

"I assure you, Hagrid will get the job done. Dumbledore said with a smile, his mouth full of bags.

"Okay. Madame Maxim bowed slightly, "Please tell Hagrid that these horses only drink single malt whiskey."

"I'll take care of him. Dumbledore said calmly, bowing as well.

"Follow me. Madame Maxim said majestically to the students.

The crowd at Hogwarts moved out of the way, and Professor McGonagall led Lady Maxime and her students down the hall.

The cold night was a bit restless, and the students had been waiting for a long time, all staring at the sky, hoping that Durmstrang's delegation would come early. That way, they can return to the warm auditorium and start the dinner.

Fortunately, they didn't wait too long, and a strange voice suddenly sounded. It was a very loud and strange sound, like a suppressed rumble, like a giant rolling in water.

"In the lake," shouted Jordan, pointing to the surface of the lake, "look at that." ”

Everyone's eyes turned to the surface of the lake, and they saw that the water that had been calm and dark in the past had become rough and splashing. The water in the middle of the lake is like some giant beast churning, like boiling water that has been heated and boiling, and the water splashes and waves.

The rolling waves spread all the way to the wet shore, lapping against the gravel on the shore.

Then in the middle of the lake, a deep whirlpool appeared. A long, black pole slowly rose from the whirlpool, followed by the sails and ropes, and when they all came out, everyone immediately shouted, "It's the mast." ”

Then, the whirlpool slowly revealed the deck, which was a large ship of extraordinary magnificence and size. The ship rose out of the water and glittered in the moonlight.

The ship looked very strange, like a wreck that had just been salvaged. The ship shimmered with a dim light in the fog, like a ghost ship.

(To be continued.) )