In the days that followed, Weston and his party really began to have a friendly exchange with Durmstrang, and with Weston's hands-on experience, none of the students provoked the Hogwarts team again, and the real purebloods were not without eyesight, but they knew what Weston's hand represented.

Durmstrang's teaching system is indeed very different from that of Hogwarts. After learning about it, Weston realized how much the world misunderstood this school.

All of Durmstrang's courses are based on actual combat as the first criterion, and any magic learned is for combat, even if it is a course on the history of magic, and the deeds of some wizards with relatively strong combat effectiveness are learned.

This is why black magic is not forbidden in this school, but is taught in the open, because it is more powerful and more lethal in comparison.

In addition to the general black magic, Durmstrang also has its own characteristics, that is, magic martial arts, secret spells are taught in magic martial arts classes, in addition to secret spells, there are also footwork that match magic, dodge and return attack, etc.

All in all, the student who graduated from Durmstrang was not just a dark wizard, but more accurately called a combat wizard, a wizard who existed specifically for fighting.

This kind of education model is simply too much for Flitvier's appetite, when he was young, Flitwick won the duel championship, although he is not young now, but compared to the general lifespan of the elves, Flitwick is still relatively young, and the fighting spirit is still the same as it was back then.

"Weston, what do you think it will happen if I go back and ask Albus to open a dueling class as well?" Flitwick asked Weston.

Weston thought for a moment and shook his head, "I'm afraid Professor Dumbledore won't agree. ”

Dumbledore's personality itself is stable and victorious, and the current education model of Hogwarts is actually relatively mature, and it has also changed once before, if you want to compare Durmstrand, the learning environment at Hogwarts is still based on step-by-step.

In the short term, it may be that Durmstrang looks better, but in the long term, I am afraid that Hogwarts graduates are more well-rounded.

Flitwick naturally knew Dumbledore's personality and reluctantly gave up the idea.

"However, if the professor wants to make a dueling club, I don't think Mr. Chancellor will refuse." Weston continued.

Dueling Club? Flitwick's eyes lit up and he patted Weston's ...... with satisfaction Waist: "That's it, I'll apply to Albus when I go back." ”

Weston smiled and nodded.

After less than a week in Durmstrang, the group was about to leave for Beauxbatons. This time, Grindelwald personally came out to give Weston a golden necklace.

"This is one of the most important things for me, and with this, you can mobilize that batch of resources, you know what I'm talking about." Grindelwald said meaningfully.

The sign of the Templar Leader? Weston looked at Durmstrang as he faded away, playing with the little object in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking for a moment.

"I heard that your little fiancée is in Beauxbatons?" Flitwick looked at the absent-minded Weston and asked with interest.

"Yes, she is a pupil of Madame Maxime, the headmaster of Beauxbatons." Weston nodded, a smile unconsciously appearing on his face.

"Have you been to Beauxbatons, Senior Weston?" Cedric of Hufflepuff looked at Weston curiously.

"I've been there once." Weston said with some nostalgia, "Although I only stayed there for one night, Beauxbatons made a deep impression on me!" ”

"Beauxbatons' students are amazing?" Marfa asked, skeptically.

"Not really." Weston shook his head, "Forgive me for selling out, you'll know when you get there." You will be shocked, if your knowledge is sufficient. ”

Several people looked at each other, some not understanding what Weston meant. Flitwick had guessed what Weston meant, he had been to Beauxbatons. But he didn't know what the psychology was, he also sat on the side and watched the three students guess wildly.

Weston suddenly thought of something, and with a wicked smile on his face, he stood up and walked outside.

"What are you going to do?" Flitwick asked curiously.

"Nothing," Weston shook his head, and said solemnly, "I'm worried that Hagrid is a little bored, so go and talk to him." ”

After saying that, he opened the door of the carriage and flew out directly with his wings open, leaving behind a confused and amazed person.

"Hagrid, are you alright?" Weston flapped his wings and flew straight next to Hagrid, and didn't sit down, just flying parallel to the carriage.

"It's not bad, it's just a little cold." Hagrid said angrily, "Anyway, you should be in the carriage, why did you get outside?" I don't remember what wings you have, what new magic you have? ”

"It's just simple magic, no big deal." Weston said casually, "I'm just worried that you're a little bored, plus it's a little stuffy in the carriage, come out and breathe." ”

"Okay, hold on a little longer, and you'll be there in a minute." Hagrid replied as he manipulated the two dragons to adjust their direction.

"Hagrid, I want to ask you." Weston said suddenly.

"Ask me?" Hagrid laughed, "Yes, if I can help you, though, in my opinion, it's not too likely, but you're smarter than Professor Dumbledore." ”

"No, only you can answer me." Weston shook his head, "I want to say, how about I introduce you to a girlfriend?" ”

When Hagrid heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, he took a sharp breath, and then coughed violently: "This ...... Ahem...... This is ...... Cough...... It's not funny! Ahem......"

"I'm not kidding!" Weston said with a smile.

"Stop making a fuss, Weston." Hagrid finally relented and shook his head violently, "I guess you know my bloodline, it's impossible!" ”

"Don't you want to hear who I want to introduce to you?" Weston asked with a smile.

"No one is suitable." Hagrid laughed and said, "Don't make fun of me, if you want to blow the wind, I'm more than welcome." ”

"Okay." Weston said seemingly unintentionally, "Originally, I thought the half-blood giantess would be a good fit for you, but it seems that you don't want to accept it." Then forget it! ”

"Wait?" Hagrid suddenly glanced at Weston, "You mean...... Half-blood giantess? ”

"Of course, even I have to admit that it's a big beauty!" Weston sighed and said, "That figure is simply too good, the eyes are as bright as the moon in the sky, the appearance is needless to mention, and the temperament is also quite outstanding!" Unfortunately, you don't seem to be interested......"

"Weston, I think you should sit down and let's talk, it seems like we haven't had a good conversation in a long time!"

“......”

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