I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 289 Three Powerful Witches

The rune horse swooped down in mid-air without any means of slowing down, which caused the first-year team that Professor McGonagall had just calmed down to start rioting again.

But at this moment, a huge figure that was no less than a rune horse stood in front of them, the Care of Magical Creatures Class and Gamekeeper - Rubeus Hagrid.

This hybrid giant, nearly four meters tall, just gave the little wizard a sense of security.

He was holding two red signboards, just like the staff at the airport, setting up indicator lights for the Rune Horse to land on the ground.

As if he had found his target, the rune horse turned around in mid-air and quickly flew towards Hagrid.A simple common sense of physics: if something is forced to change direction under huge inertia, it will inevitably roll over.

But this does not apply to wizards. From Ian's perspective, this huge carriage that represents Beauxbatons instantly emits a faint orange light, like his magic nebula, hovering around the carriage, forcibly The strength brought by inertia dissipates invisible.

"Exquisite alchemical techniques..."

Ian was a little surprised, but when he thought about Beauxbatons' background, he was quickly relieved.It is also very reasonable that the alma mater of the famous Nico Flamel possesses high-level alchemy items.

When he thought of Nico Flamel, a bitter smile appeared on Ian's face. This world-famous alchemist seemed to really have a death wish.

When he discovered that fungi were invading here, he mentioned Nico to Dumbledore and even promised to use the charged magic stone to make an elixir of immortality for him and his wife.

Dumbledore brought back only one message: tired.

If in another world, someone would use such a reason and even beat him to death, he wouldn't believe it.

But in the HP world, Ian believed Nico's words.

Because death in this world is really not the end. Whether it is the curtain of the Death Hall of the Department of Mysteries or Dumbledore's soul platform after his death, this is clearly stated.

Closer to home.

The Talisman Horse stepped onto the ground with its front hooves as thick as a bucket, and then the car behind it landed unnaturally smoothly.

The door of the carriage was opened from the inside, and a young man wearing a light blue robe jumped out of the car first. Then, after he operated next to the door for a while, a spiral staircase appeared from the bottom of the carriage.

Then, a tall figure no less tall than Hagrid walked out of the carriage, Madame Maxime, the principal of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

When Ian saw this scene, he also marveled at the arrangement of fate, because as expected, Hagrid met his true love.

To be honest, the moment he saw Madame Maxime, he felt that his Hagrid was not worthy of her.

It's so exquisite. Putting aside her appearance, Madame Maxime's temperament, clothing, and figure set her apart from more than 90% of ordinary people.

Especially her graceful and luxurious aura overwhelmed everyone.At this moment, only Professor McGonagall can compete with him in Hogwarts. As for the other three deans... let's not talk about it.

"Welcome to Hogwarts, Madam Maxime!" Professor McGonagall walked up to talk to her.

"Ms. McGonagall! Thank you for the welcome. I hope everything is well with you!" Mrs. Maxim said.

She had used a 'ma' instead of a 'ma' at the moment, as Professor McGonagall's untimely death as her husband had always been a source of grief for her, and it was clear that Mrs. Magsim would not make such a mistake in social etiquette.

While the two were talking, there was movement from the calm Black Lake.

"Look over there..."

"There is a whirlpool in the Black Lake..." The huge movement not only attracted the attention of the Hogwarts students, but also Beauxbatons.

"Guests are coming. Ms. Mag, you can go and greet them first, and then we can enter the castle together." Mrs. Magsim said understandingly.

"Sorry! Excuse me!"

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, she walked to the other side. They were all guests too, and she couldn't ignore Durmstrang.

"There is a mast in the whirlpool..." exclaimed a young wizard in the front row.

This was like a signal. The moment the mast appeared, an ancient sailboat appeared on the lake surface as if it had been immersed in the sea for hundreds of years.

I don’t know why, but when Ian saw this, the famous scene from Pirates of the Caribbean appeared in his mind, where Captain Jack Sparrow stood on the mast and looked out.

In the absence of wind power, this antique sailing ship from hundreds of years ago sailed here at a speed not inferior to Nimbus 2000. In the blink of an eye, it had already docked steadily on the shore.

Lowering the sails, dropping the anchor, and opening the cabin are all done in one go.

Durmstrang is located in the cold climate of Northern Europe, so their clothes are all heavy fur coats. With this kind of clothing, a simple stop of the ship was suddenly interpreted into a Viking mood.

"Clap!"

A wooden board that had sunk to the bottom over the years was set up from the ship to the shore. Durmstrang's students passed by quietly and orderly.

Ian saw this witch with whom he had a close relationship again, Vader Rozier!

Heroic and vigorous, walking with grace!Well, here comes another powerful witch.

The appearance of Durmstrang's Vice-Principal Vida, her aura is not inferior to that of Professor McGonagall and Mrs. Magsim.

Theoretically, three women and one drama, but this is just a theory...

At this moment, when Ian saw these three powerful witches standing together, he felt that there was a high probability that no one in Europe was qualified to listen to this show.

After welcoming the guests, there was nothing else for the little wizard to do. After all, the banquet was held in the evening.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall made reasonable accommodation arrangements after consulting both parties.You have to know that the Triwizard Tournament is held across almost the entire school year. What if the guests are still staying in the carriage or on the boat during this period?
Then Hogwarts would become the laughingstock of the whole of Europe, and Professor McGonagall would never allow that to happen.

The place to live is also very easy to arrange. Durmstrang chose the Slytherin dormitory, and Beauxbatons chose the Ravenclaw Tower.

Taking into account the fatigue of the carriage, Professor McGonagall, after a short arrangement, asked the students from the two schools to follow Snape and Flitwick respectively. Regardless of whether they rested or not, at least they had to know the way first.

With the crowd dispersed, Ian also saw the flower of Beauxbatons - Fleur Delacour.

To say that beauty is indescribable would be an exaggeration.

But Ian really felt the charm of this girl. This charm did not come from the magic of Veela, but was exuded by Fleur herself. The innate softness of women was reflected in her body. Incisively and vividly.

Paired with good looks and figure, it can already be a huge temptation for men without even needing Veela magic.Destiny's love gave her additional Veela magic.

Well... all the Ravenclaw boys have fallen.

(End of this chapter)