Chapter 170：

The same goes for Durmstrang’s classmates, who seem to disdain the way the little wizards at Hogwarts worship Krum.

However, Dumbledore just smiled nonchalantly, but Hermione on the other side was a little unhappy.

"For God's sake, he's just a Quidditch player." She looked at the fanatical little wizards around her, curled her lips and said, "They used to surround the autumn like this, but now they have changed their goals. Well, that Victor is just a defeated opponent of Qiu, you say yes, Qiu."

"Haha," Zhang Qiu smiled helplessly, "Yes...Yes, but I think they are pretty good like this, at least they won't be around me."

"How can it work?" Hermione was a little angry at the humiliation of her classmates, especially Malfoy in Slytherin and Ron in Gryffindor. Seeing their flattery, she even wanted to lick Victor. Boots.

"Right," Hermione thought on a whim, and gave Zhang Qiu a push. "Go and say hello to your defeated general."

Zhang Qiu staggered forward. As the prefect, she was already at the forefront of the team, and now she stands out.

At this time, she immediately attracted everyone's attention. The professors and Durmstrang's students all looked at her, the chattering stopped, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Even with the baptism of the World Cup, this sudden situation still made her a little embarrassed.

"Hi," she waved dryly, "Welcome everyone from Durmstrang to Hogwarts, and, long time no see, Victor."

In the World Cup finals, Zhang Qiu used her strong flying skills and keen response to make Krum suffer a big loss, causing him to fall off the broom twice, which gave him a crushing opponent all the way to the final. Krum was quite impressed.

Now that he saw this beautiful girl again, this opponent who even felt a little terrible, even though he had been prepared, Krum was still taken aback. He involuntarily stepped back two steps, and his whole body was aching.

In the eyes of others, this is a manifestation of fear.

In fact, Zhang Qiu is more famous than Krum. On the one hand, she is younger than Krum, is still a woman, and has stronger skills. On the other hand, in the duel with Krum, she and her The teams are all winners, which makes Zhang Qiu far more fans all over the world than the other.

Of course, the little wizards of Hogwarts admired Zhang Qiu even more, but because they bowed their heads with Zhang Qiu and didn't look up, the little wizards were already quite familiar with her, and this just happened.

Now, the scene is even more lively. This time, the little wizard of Durmstrang began to yell and cast a look of worship at Zhang Qiu, and even Hogwarts was also talking about it.

"My goodness, it's that talented girl, the Irish team's seeker, Cho Chang."

"Is that the seeker who defeated Krum?"

"She looks much younger than Victor."

"Look, Victor just stepped back, just after seeing her!"

"Isn't this taken for granted? After all, it is a defeated opponent."

"And that girl even made Victor fall from the broom to the ground twice in a row. I dare say that Victor has never suffered such a big loss!"

"It's amazing."

Such remarks obviously made Karkaroff's face very ugly. In front of Hogwarts, his tactics of increasing momentum through Victor failed for the first time, and what made him even more angry was that it seemed Demster. Lang's students have become traitors.

"Huh! Let's go in." His smirk had disappeared, and he said sternly.

"Okay, please inside, old friend." Dumbledore still smiled.

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When the teachers and students of Hogwarts walked into the auditorium with the people of Durmstrang, the enthusiasm for Krum among them had disappeared a lot.

But there are exceptions. Draco Malfoy still wants to get close to Krum. He hates and fears Ye Ting, so he hates Zhang Qiu, who often stays with Ye Ting. Therefore, he is the runner-up. Krum, the seeker, became the object of his admiration.

Ye Ting and the others walked over to Ravenclaw's table and sat down. Boothbatton's classmates had already chosen a seat at their table. After they sat down, they looked around the auditorium with a gloomy expression on their faces.

On the other side, Victor Krum and his Durmstrang alumni were already seated at the Slytherin table, and Malfoy, Crabbe, and Gore were triumphant. Durmstrang’s classmates took off their students’ fur cloaks while looking up at the dark, starry ceiling with interest. Two of the students also picked up the golden plate and the goblet, and held them carefully, obviously very interested.

At this time, on Boothbarton's side, the Furong sisters, who had been wrapping their faces in scarves and turbans, had already put down the packaging that concealed their appearance, revealing their faces and all their silver hair.

The appearance and magical charm inherited from Veeva immediately attracted the attention of all men.

Many boys' faces flushed red, and they opened their mouths as if they wanted to talk, but they only made some strange little noises, as if their throats were stuck, so they had to open their eyes and stare at her, as if they had never seen them before. Same as a female classmate.

"She's a veel!" Hermione said in Ye Ting's ear, "at least it's a mixed-blood veel, otherwise it's impossible for everyone to stare at her like an idiot. I remember that veel can't affect you, right."

Of course, her words seemed a bit sour.

In the next moment, her jealousy almost broke out.

The elder sister among the pair of mixed-race Veeva girls, Furong suddenly stood up, walked to Ye Ting, embraced him passionately, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Long time no see, Ting," she looked at Ye Ting with blue eyes, and said with a smile, "have you already known that there is a Triwizard Tournament? I still remember what you said before you left. At Hogwarts, I was really taken aback."

"Of course," Ye Ting replied with the same etiquette under the eyes of the boys jealously trying to kill, "and I'm sure you will come to Hogwarts as one of the representatives to participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

Zhang Qiu rolled his eyes at Ye Ting, and Hermione squeezed his thigh under the table.

"Oh, thank you for your compliment," Furong seemed to notice their little actions, and smiled more movingly, "but if you participate in the Triwizard Tournament, we will all run for you, and you will give way in the competition. Mine, right?"

"Then you can be very happy," Ye Ting said while moving his leg quietly, "I am not going to participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

"That's right, how can you get interested in the Triwizard Tournament? After all, you are what I like..." Furong deliberately said ambiguously, "In addition, thanks to you last time, Gabriel missed you very much. Woolen cloth."

"Yes, big brother, it's been a long time." Beside her, a silver-haired loli who was one size smaller than her stood up and gave Ye Ting another hug and kiss on the cheek.

Ye Ting felt that if the gaze could kill people, at this moment, the boys' jealous gaze could kill the dragon, and the white eyes of Hermione and Zhang Qiu could also turn the entire auditorium into flat ground.

This deep resentment...

Next, Sister Delacour's behavior became more bold. Lotus politely said a few words with Anthony Goldstein and Terry Bout who were sitting across from Ye Ting. The two boys were like goose-headed gooses. Obediently gave up the position.

So they sat grandiosely opposite Ye Ting.

Before the reception, Filch, the janitor, added four chairs to the faculty seats. After all the students entered the auditorium and took their seats at the tables of their colleges, the faculty members came in, and they filed to the main guest seat and took their seats. Come down. At the end are Professor Dumbledore, Professor Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxim. As soon as the Bussbarton students saw their principal appear, they quickly stood up. Several Hogwarts students couldn't help but laugh. But Boothbarton’s representatives did not appear embarrassed at all, and they did not sit down again until Mrs. Maxim sat down on Dumbledore’s left hand. Dumbledore remained standing, and the auditorium gradually became quiet.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and-especially-distinguished guests," Dumbledore said, looking at the foreign students with a smile, "I welcome you with great joy. To Hogwarts. I hope and believe that you will feel comfortable and happy here."

The plates in front of everyone were again filled with food as usual. The house elves in the kitchen seemed to do their best, because today there are more foreign dishes than usual.

Others Ye Ting didn't know, but Sister Delakul must have been happy at Hogwarts, because at the banquet, they were talking and laughing with Ye Ting while eating and drinking, and the laughter almost never stopped.

By Ye Ting's side, Zhang Qiu and Hermione looked at each other angrily, and communicated silently.

"Where are these two women coming out of here?" This was Zhang Qiu's eyes.

"I seem to have heard him say that I met a mixed-blood Veeva at a wizard chess game." This was the look in Hermione's eyes.

"They look so beautiful!"

"It's a mixed-blood Veeva after all."

"And it's still a sister!"

"It feels dangerous!"