Some Fantastic Beasts are always picky eaters, especially those hobbies that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, perhaps this is why Fantastic Beasts are more difficult to raise.

Of course, this is just a small guess. The students were talking in private, not about the tall horses at the door, but about how big Durmstrang's horses were.

A few of the students had been secretly staring at Beauxbatons' big sisters, and some even looked blatantly over the Gryffindor table.

The girls in the lower grades sat there and kept pouting, looking at their bean sprouts-like figures, and then at the towering bodies of the big sisters in Beauxbatons, and they began to sour more and more.

The sour smell didn't last long, as Durmstrang's men walked in. Durmstrang is in Eastern Europe, where people are tall and tall, both men and women.

It should be said that, thanks to their more uninhibited education style, the temperament of this group of people is also a little gloomy, more like a gang of law thieves than a group of wizard students.

"It's Krum! Victor Krum! Ron cried out in a lost voice, but fortunately his voice was low and no one noticed him.

By the way, Ron is Krum's little fan brother, and I hope he won't feel disillusioned with his idol when Krum falls in love with Hermione after a while.

Harry next to him also looked a little excited, and Krum's brilliant performance and excellent Lansky feints in the World Cup had conquered him.

"For God's sake, my God, Ron, you can't stop for a moment?" Hermione rolled her eyes and said,

"It's just a Quidditch player, what are you excited about?"

"'Just a Quidditch player'? Merlin's beard, Harry, listen to her tone! Ron looked at Hermione stunned, completely unable to believe that her thirty-seven-degree lips could say such cold words: "He's one of the best Seekers in the world, Merlin's socks, I didn't expect him to be a student like us...... Oh my God...... "Durmstrang's delegation all wore a kind of unkempt fur cloak, and the leader wore a soft, silver-white fur cape that looked soft and slippery, like his hair."

"Dumbledore!" As the man walked up the slope, he exclaimed enthusiastically, "How are you, my dear old fellow?" ”

"Great, thank you, Professor Karkaroff." Dumbledore replied. Karkaroff's voice was mellow and sweet, and he walked up to Dumbledore and gave the old man a warm hug with open arms.

His hair was not all white, but black and white—not gray, but black and white, as if a skunk had become a fine.

What kind of sex is Kailu, is it possible to put Karkaroff's head on someone else? Joint Overlord is it.

"My dear old fellow—Hogwarts." Karkaroff looked up at the ceiling of the auditorium and smiled with a look of nostalgia - but there was no smile in his eyes, they were still cold and sharp, and the smile never reached his eyes.

"It's good to be here, it's good...... Victor, come over and warm up, Dumbledore, you won't mind, will you? Hey, you know, Victor is my favorite student, he's got a bit of a cold, I'm worried......" Karkaroff motioned for Victor Krum to step forward, those two thick, dark eyebrows really made people wonder if he was your long-lost distant grandson.

At the same time, there was another commotion, and even a few female students in the upper grades began rummaging through their bags, trying to find something for Krum to autograph.

"I really didn't expect him to be a student." Draco muttered from the side. Louis smiled and said, "It's not unusual, everyone came from their school days." ”

"That's right." Draco chuckled, then turned his head back to Beauxbatons Academy, not far away.

Louis noticed Draco's gaze, and he looked over the side to see Fleur stretching her waist, her delicate curves a little tempting—Louis knew she was a girl.

"Tell me, which one do you like?" He asked with concern. Draco shook his head and withdrew his gaze, "I just think there's something wrong with the best-looking girl in Beauxbatons......"

"You don't like people, do you?" Pansy quipped from the side, while silently thinking in her mind that it was impossible, we little dragons would always like that one...... The rotten girl is really hopeless...... Draco looked stunned and immediately retorted, "How is that possible?" I'm not Yan Kong...... I just think she's a little weird, and it stands to reason that I rarely have a crush on people because of her looks, but she's an exception...... "That's the truth, you see Miss Watsons was so beautiful Draco back then...... Far from it, in fact, it is, Draco looks at people first by blood, not by face.

"And you say you don't have a crush on her?" Pansy laughed twice, looking like a squeeze. Luis patted Draco on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You are right, Draco, do you remember the Bulgarian mascot during the World Cup?" Draco recalled carefully,

"Meiwa?" He asked, confused.

"Yes, this girl has the blood of Meiwa." Louis said with a smile,

"So you have an inexplicable crush on her, not because you like her, but because of her natural ability to charm, and I'm glad you were able to find that." Draco was stunned for a moment, then said happily, "Okay, Luis, you finally complimented me...... Luis crossed three periods in his heart.

These two fools...... Why are you stupider than Popter now? He looked back at Harry and Ron, who were smirking at Krum, then at Draco, and said with some disgust, "I think you should be playing with Pon and Ron, you all look like fools......" Pansy chuckled, amused by Louis's words, in fact, she thought Draco was foolish enough.

By this time, Dumbledore had already settled the seats where Demstra's classmates should be sitting, and Karkaroff was also seated as the guest of honor, sitting on either side of Dumbledore with Lady Maxime.

At the same time, Hagrid walked in with the first-year students, and behind him was a child wrapped in Hagrid's moleskin coat, which was so large that it was bigger than a winter quilt.

In contrast to the frightened expressions of his classmates, the boy was not frightened at all, but was unusually excited, and when he turned to Gryffindor's side, he gave two thumbs up and said, "I fell into the lake!" ”

"This kid is definitely a Gryffindor, a Gryffindor in the truest sense of the word." Louis said firmly.

"Why do you say that?" Catherine asked curiously, and she had noticed this unusual brat as well - it should be said that everyone present had noticed this guy.

"This kind of heartless and heartless personality is only possessed by a Gryffindor through and through." Louis laughs at the definition of bias.

Catherine gave him a soft glance and did not speak. At this point, Professor McGonagall came to the freshmen with her worn sorting hat, as she had done in previous years, and placed a three-legged stool in front of them, and placed the hat on top of it.

This novel ritual soon caught the attention of the other two academy students, who stared intently at the hat, their eyes full of curiosity.

At this moment, the hat suddenly opened its mouth and sang nonsense.

"That was more than a thousand years ago, and I had just been woven into four famous wizards, whose names have survived to this day: the brave Gryffindor............ I'm going to look at your mind and tell which house you belong to! After the Sorting Hat finished singing, there was a loud applause in the auditorium, and Draco said to Pansy, "It's not the song it sang last year, this guy sings a different song every year." ”

"I think his life must have been boring and boring." Pansy said with a smile, wondering if she should find something to do with the hat, such as making up some short stories or something.

It's too bad, so it's going to hit with a fist. At this moment, Professor McGonagall unfolded a large roll of parchment, reached for her glasses, and said in a loud voice, "Whoever I call by name puts his hat on his head, sits on a stool, and when the hat is finished announcing the house, he goes to sit in the corresponding house seat—see?" Yellow is Hufflepuff, blue is Ravenclaw, red is Gryffindor, green is Slytherin, don't go wrong! With that, she glanced at the parchment and read aloud, "Hannah ......" and then Professor McGonagall reacted, smiling awkwardly but politely, "Sorry, I got the wrong list...... This was used four years ago, well, I want to apologize again, Aibo-san, please sit down. Hannah was stunned, and the little girl with two ponytails had even begun to wonder if she was going to re-divide the hospital again.

At this point, Professor McGonagall changed a piece of parchment and read aloud, "Stuart Ackley!" "A boy stepped forward, and what he could see was that the little guy was trembling all over, and he didn't know whether he was afraid of the hat, or if he had just been frozen, but he was shaking like a sifting chaff, and he looked pitiful.

Professor McGonagall whispered a few words of comfort and placed her hat on his head.

"Ravenclaw!" The hat shouted loudly. Ravenclaw's seat erupted in applause, and Louis felt someone touching his arm, and turned his head to see that it was Catherine.

She nuns, motioning for Louis to look over there. Louis looked in the direction indicated by Catherine, and saw Harry who was staring directly at Ravenclaw College, and then he followed Harry's gaze and happened to see Zhang Qiu.

"Spring is coming, everything is coming back to life, it's the season for the animals to breed again, and the air in the mountains and forests is filled with hormones...... Louis whispered, and then he and Catherine looked at each other and laughed out loud.

"Silly fawn." Catherine gave Louis a bundle of autumn spinach. I have to say that this sister is getting better and better, and she is always very good at hooking up with Louis.

"Harry! Harry! Draco called out to him, and it took Harry a long time to come to his senses, his eyes confused, not knowing what he was telling him to do.

"Eyes are flying over!" Draco teased his old nemesis Harry, "Or do you want to transfer to Ravenclaw?" Oh my God, how did Gryffindory come out of you traitor? ”

"Gryffindor doesn't know this man." George teased loudly, and Fred was not far behind, and said to Harry with a smile: "If you like people, be bold and chase ......" Harry's face turned red suddenly, and Ginny, who was not far from him, had already drawn her wand, looking like a living body was cutting her bones.

She didn't mind giving Harry a show on the spot, and in front of the public, this Harry dared to look at other women, it was really ...... Unforgivable!

Is it really that pretty? Ginny looked over there and saw Zhang Qiu smiling brightly, smacking her lips with some disdain.

It's really not as good-looking as her, it's just a little more exotic. Ginny is really not confident, in fact, she is really beautiful, different from the simple and honest little chubby girl in the movie, Ginny here has a bit of Sophie Marceau's charm, somewhat touched by the meaning of pure lust and little beauty.

"What...... What kind of peeping, wizarding business, can it be called peeping? Harry argued, his neck tendons were strained, his face was red and his neck was thick, and then there was a bunch of gibberish words, one moment saying that he wasn't looking at the girl, the other saying that the man was similar to his childhood neighbor, and for a moment the Gryffindor and Slytherin seats were filled with a cheerful air.

Fortunately, Ginny was more generous, and didn't pay much attention to this little episode, but just told Harry that there was a request tonight.

Compared to the warm welcome of the other houses, the welcome of Slytherin House was more subtle, they all sat upright, and when the Sorting Hat called out the name of Slytherin House, they applauded gracefully and implicitly, nodding at the new students, which caused a lot of psychological pressure on the new students.

I've heard for a long time that Slytherin House is a bit more convenient, and this time it's a lesson.

"When is this feasting, saliva is going to flow out......" Ron complained on the table, he hadn't eaten all afternoon, just waiting for a good meal at the welcome banquet for the new students, but apparently he was a little too hard, and now he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

"I say, Ron, the sorting ceremony is much more important than eating." Nick, who was almost headless, said. Ron rolled his eyes, "You're dead, of course you say that......" Louis quietly pulled out a baguette from his spatial pocket, first slapping Vitalie's shoulder, and then turning back to hand it to Ron in her complaining gaze.

"Taste it, fresh French munitions, you will be interested."