After the second project officially came to an end, Durmstrang returned to his normal teaching life again. However, for the three warriors, especially Avada, they had more things to worry about than before. got up.

——This is not to say that he really found any trap on Krum and Fleur's golden eggs. The two golden eggs were exactly the same in structure and function as the one in his hand, and the two of them were also following Ah. Vada communicated for a while, got warnings from him and shared some latest information with each other. After that, there was no further contact. On the surface, they maintained the proper attitude between competitors.

His troubles came mainly from Durmstrang itself.

Due to the outrageous performance of the three people in the first project, the organizers directly moved the second project to before Christmas, so there was actually only about a week between the two projects. The shock brought by the "Bagman Death Case" has not completely faded away in the hearts of most people. Coupled with the highly visual showdown between the warriors and the fire dragon yesterday, their popularity is now unprecedentedly high...

I don’t know what happened to Fleur and Krum, but as far as Avada is concerned, the professors in almost every class will frequently call him up to answer questions or demonstrate, and when get out of class is over, they will often be surrounded by a large group of local students. People gathered around.

Probably due to their educational style, most Durmstrang students have a special respect for the strong. Even if they know that the warrior in front of them is still competing with their alma mater, it does not affect their interest in watching Avada at all. The enthusiasm at that time... He now hardly dares to eat in Durmstrang's canteen.

Moreover, as another piece of news spread in the castle, the trivial matters he had to face increased exponentially——

"Guys, I have good news for you."

In the first carriage of the Hogwarts Express, which had been converted into a conference room, Dumbledore was sitting at the front of the long table looking at the more than twenty students scattered in two rows, with a look on his face. He had that reassuring smile as always.

"The night after tomorrow, which is Christmas time, according to the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament, we will hold a Yule Ball - I believe everyone has heard of it more or less, right?"

"That's right."

"That's right, Professor."

The students below all nodded to express their understanding - on the one hand, when they first arrived at Durmstrang, Karkaroff had already mentioned the Yule Ball. This is a very novel thing for students, so most of them remember it relatively clearly; on the other hand, in this morning's class, Durmstrang's professors also announced the news to the students.

"The ball will be held in Durmstrang's Great Hall on Christmas evening at eight o'clock and end at twelve midnight. As well as being part of the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament, it is also a great opportunity for us to socialize with our foreign guests. This dance is only open to students in fourth grade and above, but if you are willing, you can also invite students in lower grades..."

"Oh, forget it."

The students at Hogwarts shook their heads and curled their lips - if it was lower than fourth grade, wouldn't it be children in first, second or third grade?

Not to mention that Durmstrang’s junior students probably don’t even speak English well, and children of that age are also at their most aggressive and troublesome time - and ballroom dancing is a technical job, and no one I know how much those active guys will step on themselves because of their dancing skills when dancing together...

And as the most elite students selected from all levels of Hogwarts, their coming to Durmstrang implies a display of strength. The meaning of making the name of Hogwarts is that they have to face Naturally, they are also top academics at Durmstrang. If such a group of people only choose dance partners from lower grades when dancing, they will be criticized by the locals to some extent...

"And since the Yule Ball is more or less a formal occasion,"

As if Dumbledore didn't see the students' reactions, he continued to talk about the precautions for the dance: "So if you want to attend, I still hope that you can wear formal clothes and dress up better than usual. Be a little more decent and leave a better impression on your dance partner..."

There was a suppressed laugh immediately from below - everyone in Hogwarts basically knew that the most casually dressed and least groomed person in the school was the principal in front of them...

"Well, of course, there is no need to be too rigid. After all, the dance itself is for relaxation."

Looking at the large group of teasing glances, Dumbledore also touched his beard and coughed dryly. He pretended to be embarrassed and patched his words, which caused another round of laughter.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this first. Everyone can go back and rest - and Mr. Ken, please come to my office later. I have something to tell you..."

"Is it about the warrior leading the dance, Professor?"

Before Avada could answer, someone next to him had already asked: "I looked through the information and it seems that this is also the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament..."

"That's right."

Dumbledore looked at the seventh-year Gryffindor eldest brother with a smile: "Others can laugh and eat and drink as much as they want at the dance, but according to tradition, the three warriors in the competition must be together with their partners. Just lead the dance together - I personally think this tradition is a bit too rigid. After all, the selection of warriors is not based on his dancing level, but most people still think this is a symbol that cannot be ignored..."

As he said that, he stood up and walked towards his principal's office first, while other students also left one after another, planning to go directly to their rooms or go to the restaurant to order some food. Avada also said hello to Balon beside her and then stood up to catch up with Dumbledore - I don't know if it was an illusion. From the moment he entered Durmstrang, he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Balon. I purposely kept it to myself.

However, considering his father's status and Nobic Ridge University's plans for this year, he is not surprised at all - if the university really wants to make any big move in the Triwizard Tournament, Mr. Shafiq will definitely I will give Balon a break in advance so that he can pay attention. But at least judging from his mental state, he didn't know that he was teaching in a magic university that was more advanced than Hogwarts, and he had become colleagues with his father...

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