Chapter 392： Mrs. Maxim

Chapter 392 Mrs. Maxim

"Although they are well trained, this is not the environment they are familiar with after all. It is night again and there is not enough light. It is easy to make mistakes while busy." George said calmly, "Even if you are a wizard, you must still obey the traffic. Regular."

The huge carriage was silent, only the golden crisscross wand emblem 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. He bent down slightly in a panic and fumbled on the carriage floor.

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

A shiny black high-heeled shoe stretched out from the carriage. The shoe was not the size of an ordinary person, it was the size of a schoolbag. With the high heels, there is a woman, a tall woman.

The woman is nearly four meters tall, and everyone must look up to see her face. She has a handsome olive face and big black, watery eyes. His hair was combed behind his head, his body was wrapped in a black silk dress, and his neck and thick fingers were shining with many luxurious gems.

Dumbledore began to applaud. The teachers and classmates began to applaud. Many students were curiously paddling their toes, trying to see why this woman was so tall.

There was an elegant smile on the woman's face, and she stretched out a hand full of rings and walked towards Dumbledore. Dumbledore gave a kiss without bending over.

Dumbledore said in a warm tone, "Welcome to Hogwarts, dear Mrs. Maxim."

"I hope you are well, Dumbledore." Mrs. Maxim's voice was deep and deep.

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

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

"my student."

Behind her are twelve or three boys and girls. They are standing neatly behind Mrs. Maxim, all aged 18 to 19.

They were wearing exquisite and elegant silk robes, all of them trembling slightly, not knowing whether it was because of the shock just now or the weather was too cold.

It can also be seen vaguely that the confusion just now messed up their hairstyles, and the urgent make-up did not take into account the details perfectly.

They were standing in the huge shadow behind Mrs. Maxim, looking up at Hogwarts with a look of alertness. When their eyes met George, they immediately seemed a little evasive.

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

Just like Durmstrang was rated as the least popular magic academy in Europe, just because they teach black magic.

Hogwarts has also been described as a very dangerous place in other colleges. Among them was the Dark Lord. For more than ten years before this, the entire British magical world had been under the envelope of darkness.

If Durmstrang and Boothbarton College had investigated his intelligence, perhaps in the rumors of other countries, he would be a more terrifying figure than Voldemort.

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

"He will come anytime," Dumbledore replied quietly, "Do you want to meet him here, or do you plan to go in and be warm."

Mrs. Maxim looked at the trembling students, and said, "I'd better go into the house to warm up."

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

"Of course," Dumbledore replied immediately, "our magical creature protection class teacher will be very happy to take care of them. He is dealing with some small mess elsewhere, and some of the things he takes care of are a little messy."

Dumbledore's tone made George a little doubtful that if Hagrid could take care of these horses, he seemed to have this ability. But once he got in touch with his mind, all the questions became uncertain.

He knew that Hagrid was running around in the forbidden forest now. The deep-fried snails he raised have grown, and can cause trouble everywhere like all the animals he raises.

"My steeds need people with great strength to take care of them." Mrs. Maxim said, with a suspicious look, she wondered whether Dumbledore said that the teacher of the magical creature protection class who caused the trouble could be competent. jobs.

"I assure you that Hagrid will be able to do this job well." Dumbledore said with a smile, tying up tickets.

"Okay." Mrs. Maxim bowed slightly. "Excuse me, please tell Hagrid, these horses only drink pure malt whiskey."

"I will take care of him," Dumbledore said quietly, and bowed.

"Follow me." Madam Maxim said to the students majesticly.

The Hogwarts crowd stepped aside, and Professor McGonagall led Mrs. Maxim and her students to the hall.

The cold night made people a little restless. The students had been waiting for a long time. They all looked at the sky eagerly, hoping that Durmstrang's delegation could come here soon. In this way, they can return to the warm auditorium and start the dinner.

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

"In the lake," Li Qiaodan exclaimed, pointing his finger at the surface of the lake, "Look at that."

Everyone turned their eyes to the surface of the lake, and saw that the calm and dark water surface had become choppy and the water was rolling. The water in the middle of the lake was like a giant beast tumbling, like boiling water heated and boiling, and waves of water continued to rise.

The rolling waves spread to the wet shore, beating the gravel on the shore.

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

Then, the deck slowly revealed from the whirlpool, which was an extraordinary and huge ship. The ship rose above the water, shining in the moonlight.

The look of the ship is very strange, like the wreckage of a newly salvaged ship. The boat shimmered dimly in the fog, like a ghost ship.

(To be continued.)