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Chapter 393

Finally, with the sound of the sloshing water, the ghost ship came out completely, swaying and bumping on the undulating lake, and sailing towards the shore.

After a while, there was a plop, and an anchor was dropped from the boat, and there was another snap, and a long wooden board was laid in the evening.

The people on the boat stepped on the wooden planks and walked to the shore. When they got closer, they could be seen by the light projected from the hall. They all wore a kind of fur cloak, furs of different colors, unkempt and tangled.

The fur on the head of the man looked distinctive, silvery white and silky and smooth, just like his hair.

"Dumbledore, how are you," the man yelled enthusiastically, walking up the slope. "My old man, it's been a long time since I saw you, how are you."

"Excellent, thank you Karkaroff." Dumbledore responded in a relaxed tone.

Karkaroff’s voice was full of enthusiasm, the people had not yet arrived, and the words had already infected others with enthusiasm. When he walked to the main entrance of the castle, everyone could see that he was tall and thin like Dumbledore. People.

His hair and beard have been carefully groomed and cut very short, making him full of energy. He walked up to Dumbledore and embraced him warmly and shook hands.

"Hey! Old buddy, hey! Hogwarts." He looked up at the castle and said with a smile. His voice was full of passion and enthusiasm, but George could see it clearly, even though he had a smile on his face, but his eyes There is no smile at all, the cold and sharp eyes, this person is not simple.

"It's great. Just come here. Victor will come over and stay warm for a while. You won't mind, right, Dumbledore, he has a cold."

Karkaroff beckoned and asked one of his students to come forward. When the boy came forward, everyone noticed his sharp hook nose and two thick black eyebrows.

Many people have recognized him. It is Viktor Krum, the seeker of the Bulgarian national team in the Quidditch World Cup match, the brilliant aviator.

Those who have watched the World Cup exclaimed. They did not expect that he would be a student of Durmstrang.

The students followed Durmstrang's delegation back to the hall, and they were still talking about it along the way.

"It's Krom, Victor Krum," Simon Feigani said with an incredible expression.

"Yes, it turned out to be him, he is one of the best seekers in the world, and he is still a student." Ron also said with a look of astonishment.

Quidditch competitions are rare entertainment in the wizarding world. As one of the best seekers in the world, Victor Krum, in the wizarding world, is like a big star in the real world. It is hard to imagine that such a big star who has swept the wizarding world is still a student who has not graduated.

The students of the Durmstrang delegation walked ahead, and the students of Hogwarts behind were all whispering.

Li Qiaodan probed his head, wanting to see Krum more clearly, maybe this will become his talk for many years in the future.

Several sixth-grade girls, turning their pockets while walking, said in a panic.

"I can't believe it, I didn't even bring a pen."

"You said, can I get him to use lipstick and sign for me?"

"Lend me your lipstick, I'll try it, and tell you."

"This is ridiculous," Hermione said proudly, and the three of them passed by the girls who were arguing about lipstick.

"If I can, I would also like to get his autographed photo." Ron's eyes exuded brilliance, and said in an expectant tone, "Did you bring a pen? Harry."

"No, they are all upstairs." Harry said flatly, "You have enough opportunities to ask him for an autographed photo."

Ron looked at Harry in surprise, with curiosity in his tone, "You are not excited at all, don't you want his autographed photo?"

He remembers that Harry was as excited as he was in the Quidditch World Cup, and Harry also liked the Bulgarian seekers very much. And now, when the Bulgarian team's seeker, a real person, appeared in front of Harry, he was not excited at all, he looked so plain.

Harry froze for a moment and said flatly, "I guess he probably doesn't want to be disturbed at this time, and he doesn't want to be surrounded by people asking for an autograph photo." The scene before him reminded him of Lockhart, too. Think of your own experience.

"Oh," Ron glanced thoughtfully at Colin Crevy in front of him. He was a fan of Harry, who was crazy infatuated with Harry. It wasn't until his studies started to be heavy and he gradually integrated into school life that this slowly improved.

Crazy star chasing is not something that everyone likes, even those who are sought after, they will be very stressed. Many people actually don't want to enjoy this special treatment, just like Harry.

Thinking of this, Ron's mind also calmed down, at least for the autograph, he could only go to Krum when he was alone in private.

They walked to the Gryffindor table and sat down. The students of Busbarton had already chosen the table next to Ravenclaw. They looked around, evasive, as if they wanted to stay away from George.

The students of Victor Krum and Durmstrang sat down at the Slytherin table. The Slytherin students were triumphant about this.

Malfoy was talking to Krum on his side, and Gore and Crabbe smirked smugly beside them.

Seeing his idol and Malfoy talking happily, UU read Ron said sourly, "Yes, Malfoy is trying to prank Krum. He must be saying that he is willing to make his single The dormitory is given to Krum, but Krum can see what he is at a glance."

Ron said angrily, "In order to prevent Malfoy from indulging in Krum, I am willing to give him my bed, and I can go to sleep on the camp bed."

Hermione snorted and said, "Don't worry about it, the teachers have arranged it, and they won't have a place to live."

"They seem to be much happier than Boothbatton's students because they are not next to George?" Harry looked at Boothbatton's students suspiciously. They seemed to be afraid of George, but they didn't know why they sat down again. Winclaw's side.

Durmstrang’s students took off their fur cloaks, and looked at the starry ceiling. In the warm castle, looking at the stars, this may be a very special experience for them.

At the faculty desk, Filch added a few chairs. For today's grand atmosphere, he even wore the moldy tuxedo that he would only wear during the Chinese New Year.

(To be continued.)