Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 393 It's all here

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

After a while, with a plop, an iron anchor was dropped from the boat, and with another crack, a long plank was laid on the night.

One by one, the people on the boat stepped on the planks to the shore, and when they got closer, they could be seen by the lights projected by the foyer. They all wore a kind of fur cloak, and the fur was unkempt and tangled.

The man at the head had a distinctive fur on his body, silvery white and smooth, just like his hair.

"Dumbledore, hello," the man shouted enthusiastically as he walked up the slope, "my old man, long time no see, how are you."

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

Karkaroff's voice was full of enthusiasm. Before anyone arrived, his 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, carefully groomed and cut short, kept him full of energy. He walked up to Dumbledore and gave him a warm embrace and handshake.

"Hey! Old man, hey! Hogwarts," he said, looking up at the castle and smiling, his voice full of passion and fiery, but George could see it clearly, even though he had a smile on his face, his eyes But there was no smile at all, it was the kind of cold and sharp eyes, this person is not simple.

"It's nice, just come here, Viktor come over and warm up a bit. You won't mind, yes, Dumbledore, he's got a little cold."

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

Many people have recognized him as Viktor Krum, the Bulgarian national team Seeker in the Quidditch World Cup, the brilliant flyer.

Those who watched the World Cup exclaimed, not expecting 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." Seamus Fagani said incredulously.

"Yup,

It was him, he was one of the best Seekers in the world, and he was still a student. "Ron said with a look of astonishment.

Quidditch is a rare entertainment in the wizarding world. One of the best Seekers in the world, Viktor Krum, is like a real-world superstar in the wizarding world. It's hard to imagine that such a big star who is popular in the wizarding world is still an ungraduated student.

The students from the Durmstrang delegation walked in front, and the students at Hogwarts behind were all whispering.

Li Jordan probed his head and wanted to see Krum more clearly, maybe this would become his talking point for many years to come.

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

"I can't believe I didn't even have a pen with me."

"You said, can I go and let him use lipstick and sign me?"

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

"It's ridiculous," said Hermione proudly, as the three of them walked past the girls arguing over lipstick.

"If I can, I'd like to get his autographed photo, too." Ron's eyes glowed, and he said in an expectant tone, "Do you have a pen? Harry."

"No, it's 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're not excited at all, don't you want his autographed photo?"

He remembered that Harry was as excited as he was at the Quidditch World Cup, and Harry was also very fond of the Bulgarian Seeker. And now, when the Bulgarian team's Seeker, the real person, appeared in front of Harry, he was not excited at all, it seemed so dull.

Harry was stunned 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 autograph photos." The scene in front of him reminded him of Lockhart, and also Remember your own experience.

"Oh," Ron glanced thoughtfully at Colin Creevey in front of him. He was Harry's brainless fan and had been madly infatuated with Harry. It wasn't until his studies began to be heavy and he slowly integrated into school life that it slowly improved.

Crazy star chasing is not a thing that everyone likes, even those who are sought after, they will be very stressed. A lot of people don't actually want this special treatment, like Harry.

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

They walked to the table in Gryffindor and sat down. Beauxbaton's student had chosen the table next to Ravenclaw. They looked around and ducked, as if trying to get away from George.

Victor Krum and Durmstrang's students sat down at the Slytherin table. The Slytherin students were elated.

Goyle and Crabbe smirked smugly at the side as Malfoy leaned over to talk to Krum.

Seeing his idol chatting with Malfoy, Ron said sourly, "Yes, Malfoy is cursing Krum. He must be saying that he is willing to give up his single dormitory to Krum, But Krum could see what he was at a glance."

Ron said angrily, "In order not to let Malfoy flatter 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 already made arrangements, and they won't be left without a place to live."

"They look happier than Beauxbatons' students because they're not next to George?" Harry looked at Beauxbatons' students suspiciously. They seemed to be afraid of George, but they didn't know why they sat down again. Wenclaw's side.

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

At the staff table, Filch added a few more chairs, and for the grand atmosphere of the day, he even put on the moldy tuxedo that he only wore during the Chinese New Year.

(To be continued.)