Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

October NO.10, this day is the same as usual, an ordinary day, but a signal of restlessness has begun to be transmitted among the students of Hogwarts, the girls compare each other's decorations, and the teachers The strictest eyes are on each student's dress.

"Longbottom, please do me a favor, don't show your secrets in front of Durmstrang's people, and let them see that you don't even have a simple conversion spell!" Professor McGonagall snarled when the class was about to end. road.That class didn't go very well, and Neville had inadvertently grafted his ear onto a cactus.

When I went to the auditorium for lunch, the auditorium was decorated overnight.Huge silk banners hung on the walls, each one representing a Hogwarts house: Gryffindor on red with a golden lion, Ravenclaw on blue with a bronze eagle, and Ravenclaw on yellow. The one with a black badger is Hufflepuff, and the one with a green background and a silver python is Slytherin.Behind the teacher's desk hung the largest banner with the Hogwarts coat of arms: a lion, eagle, badger, and snake joined together, surrounded by a large letter h.

Loki was watching the dynamics of the Gryffindor students with great interest. Ron actually wore a fancy robe with breast trim, and Harry wore a dark green dress robe. Compared with the two of them, One, the other students wore much more normal clothes.

"Weasley, you seem to have made a mistake. Today is just a welcome ceremony between schools. There is no dance that would allow you to wear such a "proper" robe. In addition, this robe was indeed very popular in the last century. See It's very nostalgic to come to your family." Malfoy's high-pitched voice resounded in the auditorium, and most of the students turned their eyes to Ron.Some girls who were closer to Ron glanced at the side of Ron's collar in disgust, as if they were infected by bacteria, and hurried away from the source of infection.

Ron's face was slightly flushed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He didn't say a word, and still stood under the eyes of everyone.

Lilian glanced at Ron rather strangely, "Weasley is quite calm today, and it doesn't seem to fit his style."

There was a smile in Sol's dark blue pupils, "Obviously, he is just to get everyone used to it. The first time I saw him, the second time I saw him, there would be no sense of disobedience. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain." , rather than being forced to use it on real occasions, it’s better to show the lower limit in advance.”

When it was afternoon, he came out of the Slytherin common room, walked up the stairs in two steps, and came to the hall.Deans of colleges are ordering their own students to line up.

"Weasley, put your clothes on straight." Professor McGonagall walked to Ron and straightened the lace on Ron's clothes with a serious face. "Miss Patil, take that ridiculous thing out of your hair." Frowning unhappily, Parvati pulled a large butterfly headdress from her braid.

They filed down the steps and stood in line in front of the castle.It was a cold, airy evening, night was falling, and a white, translucent moon had hung over the Forbidden Forest.

Lilian played with a cluster of flames in her hand boredly. The crimson flame exuded a warm atmosphere, and the surrounding cold was dispelled. With just a faint flame, Hexi's temperature had almost enveloped the entire length of Slytherin House. Team.

"How do you think they will come? By broomstick? The weather seems a bit too cold, by train? It seems that there is no connecting track." Malfoy's gray-blue eyes glanced at the cold moon, the silent night sky Above, there is only a lone moon hanging in the sky.

"It's just old fashioned. There's nothing worth pondering. There are only these kinds of transportation methods in the wizarding world." Loki waved his hands lacking in interest, and yawned slightly.

The students scanned the gradually darkening field excitedly, but there was no movement.Everything was still, quiet, as usual.

Augustus's silver pupils focused on the distant sky, and the mage tower hidden above the clouds had already discovered outsiders in the distance.

At this moment, Dumbledore, who was standing in the back row with the other teachers, shouted—

"Ah! If I'm not mistaken, the representative of Beauxbatons has arrived!"

A behemoth, much larger than a broomstick—or a hundred broomsticks—was speeding across the dark blue sky toward the castle, growing in size.

They saw a huge powder-blue carriage flying towards them as a huge, dark shape flew over the treetops of the Forbidden Forest, illuminated by the lights from the castle windows.It was as big as a house, and it flew in the air by twelve winged horses, silver-maned horses, each as big as an elephant.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage also landed on the ground, vibrating on the huge wheels, and at the same time the golden horses shook their huge heads, and their big fiery red eyes rolled around.A shiny black high-heeled shoe protruded from the carriage followed by a woman with a handsome olive face and a pair of Big, black, watery eyes, and a very pointed nose.Her hair was pulled back in a shiny bun at the base of her neck.She was wrapped from head to toe in black satin, and at her neck and thick fingers gleamed with many rich opals.

"Is the headmaster of Beauxbatons related to Hagrid? It's so huge. Fortunately, the seniors she brought are relatively normal." Malfoy shamelessly glanced at Buxbaton who came out of the carriage. A student of Sparton, with a look of surprise on his face.

Loki glanced at Draco with contempt, and lazily said, "Their senior sister, the magic power fluctuation is at least three times that of yours, so it's actually not very normal for you."

Malfoy coughed dryly twice, under the night, a tinge of red appeared on his face.

After welcoming Beauxbatons' group, the Hogwarts students continued to await the arrival of another school.

There was silence all around, except for the snorting and stamping of Madame Maxime's gigantic horse.at this time--

A loud, odd sound floated toward them from the darkness: a suppressed rumbling and sucking, like a giant vacuum moving along the riverbed...

Gradually, a large ship rose out of the water, shining brightly in the moonlight.It was eerie, skeletal, as if it were the wreck of a freshly salvaged ship, and the portholes shone with dim, misty lights that looked like ghostly eyes.At last, with a splash and splash, the ship emerged fully, bobbing on the choppy water, and began to drive towards the shore.A moment later they heard a splash as an anchor was thrown into the shallow water, and with another snap a plank hit the shore.