v5 Chapter 105： 1 group of boring souls

Terenei is Venetian, and it's no exaggeration to say that she grew up in the water.

Going boating with such a witch in the water is a professional head iron... don't go to the head of the car **** Fujiwara Takukai.

If I don't get you a car crash, it's already worthy of you.

Therefore, you must not have a temper when driving, let alone with a female driver. Otherwise, I will teach you how to be a man in minutes.

To laugh at Durmstrang is to laugh at... but people are still saved. Otherwise, it will not sound good if it is spread out.

The headline of the Daily Prophet tomorrow might read:

Shock! Principal Durmstrang led his students to Hogwarts to participate in the Triwizard Tournament... The entire army was wiped out, and no one survived!

This is also a fart exchange, and the unbreakable friendship is gone.

But I didn't expect that the biggest resistance was not fishing, but... a mermaid.

The mermaid patriarch believed that Durmstrang's boat had damaged the homes of many mermaids and demanded compensation.

Those women who re-employed from Hogsmeade are also thirsty for "freshness".

This is a group of seven or eight-year-old sturdy adult young meat, how can you let it go?

Dumbledore negotiated for a long time before persuading the merman patriarch.

When Durmstrang's ship was salvaged...it was originally shaped like the remains of a sunken ship, but it became a real remains.

The wizard on the boat, under the reluctance of the mermaid, walked towards the shore.

They wore a kind of fur cloak with tangled fur that looked like it was all water.

Principal Karkaroff, who was walking in the front, was wearing a silver-white cloak, and he was covered in water. He shivered and said:

"Dumbledore! My dear old man, how have you been...?"

His teeth chattered as he spoke.

"Excellent, thank you, Professor Karkaroff," Dumbledore replied. "Would you like to warm up first?"

"Of course... these **** mermaids..." Karkaroff's eyes darkened.

It was his favorite boat, and it was open every time he went out.

The last time I went to Venice, although it was in ruins, the shipbuilding industry was still unique.

He also spent a lot of money to find a wizard in Venice to repair it.

Who would have thought that only a few months later, the ship has become like this!

Damn it!

and many more……

He accidentally glanced and saw another boat floating on the Black Lake.

"Dumbledore, whose ship is this?" he asked immediately through gritted teeth.

It's this ship!

Suddenly, the speed increased, and there was no response, and he slammed into the octopus.

"My boat," Terenei asked, standing on William's side. "Is there something wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Karkaroff said excitedly: "What are you talking about? Pay my ship!"

"Why should I pay?" Terenei sneered, "Did I rear-end, or did I hit your boat?"

"You..." Karkaroff was speechless. Can he say that he hit the octopus when he was 'getting away from the car'?

"Who is this man, Dumbledore?" Karkaroff turned his head to look at the headmaster and said angrily, "Why are you here?"

"Like you, I was invited to watch the game." Dumbledore smiled.

"Who invited it?!"

"I invited it, why? Do I need Durmstrang's approval?" William asked slowly.

Karkaroff saw William, took a step back, and habitually touched the wet cloak.

Since witnessing the tragedy in Venice, Karkaroff has been unconsciously afraid when he sees William.

"My own skills are not good, so I blame others?" At this moment, Maxim's mockery came.

"Those who bully the soft and fear the hard."

Karkaroff glared at Maxim angrily and said angrily:

"Dumbledore, the water is too cold!

We need to find a place to change clothes! "

"Of course." Dumbledore asked Professor Snape to lead the way.

"Victor, come and change with me. It's such a cold day, and I've been soaked in cold water for so long." Karkaroff beckoned. "Your cold is getting worse."

A wizard walked by, his striking aquiline nose and two thick, dark eyebrows attracting everyone's attention.

He seemed to have a real cold, shivering, wiping his nose, and dripping from his cloak.

The man saw William and seemed to want to say something, but was pulled away by Karkaroff.

"Harry - it's Krum!" In the crowd, Ron jumped up and down as if he had taken a stimulant.

"Is he Durmstrang's flight professor?"

"No, he's wearing a school uniform like a student, so he should be a student too." Harry shook his head.

"What?" Ron couldn't believe it. "I always thought he was thirty, but he was so young!"

Harry nodded too.

Krum looks very mature indeed. This is inseparable from the perennial training. Every day is exposed to the wind and the sun, so where will you pay attention to maintenance.

Charlie is also in his early twenties, but he has the face of thirty or forty years old. This is inseparable from his day and night in Romania.

The crowd walked towards the auditorium, and everyone was discussing the scene just now.

Many Hogwarts students also recognized Krum and were going to run to get his autograph.

"If possible, I'd like to get his autographed photo, too," said Ron eagerly. "You didn't bring a quill, did you, Harry?"

Harry shook his head. He wasn't too interested in it, and instead looked towards the Ravenclaw table.

He found Beauxbatons' students sitting at Ravenclaw's table.

At this moment, he really wanted to go through the transfer formalities immediately and go to Beauxbatons!

I wonder if Professor McGonagall would agree.

At the Ravenclaw table, William was also entangled. A group of Beauxbatons students gathered around him to sign autographs.

There was even a bold girl who took out her lipstick and asked him to sign it on her gown.

The place was indeed the robe, but the position the girl pointed to was the chest.

Fortunately, Dumbledore rescued him, the headmaster took a group of teachers and sat down, and the students suddenly quieted down.

Following Mrs. Maxime, Beauxbatons' students rose from their seats.

Even Fleur next to William was no exception.

"It's Beauxbaton's habit of showing respect to students when the principal sits down."

Little loli Gabrielle, leaned in to explain in William's ear.

She looked curiously at the Great Hall of Hogwarts, which was less glamorous than Beauxbatons, but interesting.

Especially that ceiling.

"How about you, come to Hogwarts to go to school?" William said taking the opportunity.

Gabriel immediately asked, "Can I come to Ravenclaw to study?"

William agreed: "Of course, the Sorting Hat is my little brother. I'll just say hello to it casually."

The little girl nodded, shook her head again, and hummed, "Why didn't you come to Beauxbatons? You can come and be a professor?

I heard from my sister that you are also teaching ancient runes at Hogwarts. This school lacks even teachers, and you can tell it is not good at a glance! "

William looked at Gabriel with a crooked head, and rubbed his fingers lightly on her forehead.

"I'm not a professor, I can only be the principal if I want to be.

In my abilities, it is more than enough to go to Beauxbatons to be a principal. "

William could have an unprecedented four-school principal.

The little girl rolled her eyes, and didn't bother to talk about this bad guy who put money on her.

She just tugged at William's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Where is Anne?"

William pointed in the direction of Gryffindor, and she looked up at the guest of honor, then immediately hunched over and tiptoed towards the Gryffindor table.

William and Furong looked at each other, a little helpless.

Gabriel studied with Annie and was about to leave.

This pair of dark women destroyed the sky group, and they didn't know what was going on in the Triwizard Tournament!

Dumbledore stood up again, he raised his hand, and the hall grew quiet.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and—especially—VIPs."

Dumbledore said, looking at the foreign students with a smile.

"It is with great pleasure that I welcome you to Hogwarts. I hope and trust that you will be comfortable and happy here The Tournament will officially begin at the end of the banquet." Dumble Lido said.

"I now invite everyone to eat and drink as much as they want at home!"

The principal seemed to have prepared a little surprise for the new guests.

For example... a selection of cold jokes, free tune selection and school song singing.

Under the glares of all the teachers, Dumbledore did not speak in a sensible and aggrieved manner.

These surprises... do no one really like it?

What a bunch of boring souls.

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