I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

"Forget it, Louis." Harry coughed twice uncomfortably and said with a frown, "There is always a lot of ambiguity in what you say. I'm afraid Draco will misunderstand it."

"What you said is misleading, okay?" Louis clicked his tongue twice. At this time, Crabbe and Goyle passed by him. What these two people were wearing... was a bit hard to describe. The strange feeling made people There is an urge to have fun.

The two of them wore relatively environmentally friendly clothing, all green, but unlike other Slytherin students, the green clothes made them look like a large moss-covered stone.

I'm really afraid that they will say "target quarry"...

Behind them were Durmstrang's students and Principal Karkaroff. Krum walked in the front, followed by a Beauxbatons student. It seemed that he didn't have to worry about a dance partner.

Louis recognized that the Beauxbatons student was the other girl who cried with Marilyn because she was not selected as the Triwizard Tournament champion.

Now she is no longer as lost and sad as before, but looks down at everyone with a bright smile, as if her eyes are higher than the top, as if she is also a genuine warrior in the Triwizard Tournament.

"What, since you can't be a warrior, why don't you go dance with the warriors?" Harry said with some displeasure. This girl gave him a very bad intuition.

After Durmstrang passed by, he gave way to the oak door. Looking along the gap, Louis saw that a lawn in front of the castle had been turned into a cave, with little fairy lights shining inside. This means that there are hundreds of living little fairies inside. They are not much bigger than wasps. Some are sitting among the magic roses, and some are fluttering their wings on the statues. Those statues should be Santa Claus. and his reindeer.

I have to mention that the Muggle world has a profound influence on the culture of the magical world. Logically speaking, the magical world will not celebrate Christmas...

According to the relationship between the church's witch-hunting campaign and the magic world, celebrating Christmas in the magic world is a bit like celebrating the National Day of a country invaded by hawks...

But this is not what Lewis cares about. He has never been dealt with by the church anyway. He is just an ordinary person.

At this time, Professor McGonagall's voice rang: "Warriors, please come here!"

"Let's go, Louis." Harry took a deep breath and walked towards Professor McGonagall with Lilastrasa.

Louis also followed Catherine, and the crowd divided a path for them to pass.

It has to be said that Professor McGonagall's dress today is a bit unusual. She is wearing a red tartan robe, and the brim of her hat is decorated with an ugly garland of thistles. Perhaps it is because an older person is different from a younger person. There is a generation gap.

She asked the warriors and their dance partners to wait by the door while the others went in first. As the students were walking inside, Louis grabbed Professor McGonagall.

"Professor McGonagall!" he shouted softly.

Professor McGonagall looked back and saw that it was Louise. She, who had always been unsmiling, actually smiled for the first time: "Oh, it's Louise. What's the matter?"

Harry behind him kept rubbing his eyes. He was in disbelief. Was the amiable old lady in front of him his dean?

"Oh, here's the thing." Louis told Professor McGonagall carefully about Elizabeth's situation.

Harry thought to himself, Professor McGonagall would never agree. Just kidding, she is not old enough and is dressing up as a man... If she could agree, I would eat the Golden Snitch!

But he was soon shattered.

"Well, since it's Elizabeth, there's no problem." Professor McGonagall nodded and said, "You have to take good care of her, do you understand?"

"No problem at all, thank you Professor!" Louis said happily.

Harry:…

Fleur stood closest to the door, her dance partner being Roger Davis, Ravenclaw's Quidditch captain. When Lewis saw the boy's expression, it was like looking at Miss Gao's Zhu Bajie, and his eyes were almost glued to Fu Rong's face.

He obviously couldn't believe that he was so lucky to be able to be a dance partner with a beautiful girl like Fleur. Now Davis' mind and eyes were filled with Fleur, and he could no longer tolerate anything else.

After everyone was seated in the auditorium, Professor McGonagall asked the warriors and their dance partners to line up two by two and follow her in. The warriors and their dance partners followed Professor McGonagall and filed in, heading towards a large round table at the front of the auditorium where the judges were sitting. At the same time, the people in the auditorium applauded eagerly.

The walls of the auditorium were covered with glittering silver frost, and the ceiling was a starry night sky, hung with hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy. The four college tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small tables with lanterns. There were about ten people sitting at each table, but everyone did not feel unhappy at all and stared happily. The warriors who were walking that way commented on their clothes along the way.

Louis was a little nervous when he was changing clothes at home just now, wondering if he was a bit of a charlatan, but now, he didn't bother to think about those problems at all, as long as Catherine was happy.

When the warriors came to the guest of honor, Dumbledore smiled happily, as if "I planted a seed and finally the fruit grew". Karkaroff still had a toothache expression on his face, especially after seeing that Krum was actually bringing a Beauxbatons female companion, this feeling became even more obvious. Those who didn't know thought that he had just had his toothache removed today. Wisdom teeth.

Ludo Bagman still looks like an old naughty boy. Today he is wearing a gorgeous purple robe with several big yellow stars printed on it. He is clapping his hands enthusiastically with his classmates, with a smile on his face. A cheerful smile.

Lewis always felt that the image he presented conflicted with Dumbledore's design, but he also knew that in fact Ludo Bagman was a gambling dog who could not afford to be a house.

Madam Maxime took off the black satin uniform she usually wore, and instead wore a lavender flowing dress. Louis could obviously notice that Madam Maxime was a little absent-minded. Her attention was not on Fleur or Mary. Instead, Lian pretended to be casually patrolling the auditorium, as if looking for someone.

Next to him is Mr. Zlatan Lovegood. He is wearing a black robe today. Sitting next to him is Yako, who is also wearing a black skirt. But judging from Yako's expression, he is somewhat unhappy, so he probably is. Did you just want to eat something and was scolded by Mr. Lovegood?

The warriors and each other's dance partners sat at the table specially prepared for them. Harry felt a little unsure and sat next to Louis; on the other side, Fleur also squeezed into Catherine's side. , and started chatting with her without any words.

The content of the conversation was nothing more than big boss 666 big boss taking me.

There was no food on the shiny golden plate before them, but there was a small menu in front of each person. Everyone just felt that it looked familiar. They looked at the menu in front of them and recalled how they ordered food for banquets in previous years. After thinking of this, the students went to look for small cards and pens, but as they expected, there were no such things on the table. .

Dumbledore looked at his menu carefully, and then said very clearly to his plate: "Pork chops!"

Something magical happened. As soon as he finished speaking, the pork chop appeared on his plate. The students in the auditorium suddenly understood, and they followed Dumbledore's example and ordered their favorite food on the plate.

Harry glanced up at Hermione to see how she felt about this new, more complicated style of dining - it must mean more work for the house elves, right? However, for the first time, Hermione seemed to have forgotten S.P.E.W., and she was chatting enthusiastically with Ron. As for what was said, it was too far away to hear clearly.

"What are you looking at?" Louis couldn't help but ask as he looked at Harry who was looking around.

"Oh, I wonder how Hermione would feel and protest against the exploitation of house elves, but obviously," Harry said, shaking his head in Hermione's direction, "it seems I'm overthinking it, Hermione's attention is now on Ron, and she has no intention of caring about the life and death of the house elves."

"Sometimes it's a good thing to have flexible standards." Louis raised his eyebrows, "That's silly, why didn't I see you ordering something? There's nothing on the menu that suits your taste?"

As he spoke, Louis tapped the plate with his fork and ordered what he wanted to eat in a low voice.

"Not hungry yet." Harry said so, grabbed Louis' blueberry pie and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey, if you're not hungry, you can eat my blueberry pie, right?" Louis was angry, and he moved the plate to the side and placed it on Catherine's side.

Catherine saw Louis' actions and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Harry grabbed my food." Louis explained with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm listening to Krum and the Beauxbatons classmate showing off Durmstrang." Catherine said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Louis concentrated his attention and heard what Victor said.

"Ah, we also have a castle. I think it's not as big as here, and it's not as comfortable as the castle at Hogwarts." He was very talkative, which was inconsistent with the aloof man's temperament. "We only have four floors, and we can only You can only light the fire when you cast magic, but our grounds are wider than here, I mean the Quidditch pitch...but the days are short in winter, just like Hogwarts. I have a Muggle friend and I I don’t know why it’s because of the high latitude. Only in the summer can we travel freely. We fly around outside every day, flying over the lake and over the mountains..."

"Okay, okay, Viktor!" Karkaroff interrupted Viktor and laughed coldly, but there was no smile in his cold eyes, "Don't reveal any more secrets. , otherwise your charming friend will know where we are!"

Dumbledore smiled and said with sparkling eyes: "Igor, if you keep such a secret, people will think you don't welcome others to visit..."

"Oh, Dumbledore, look what you said," Karkaroff grinned, showing his big yellow teeth: "We all want to protect our private territory, don't we? Don't we need to carefully guard what we are entrusted with? The school palace? Only we know the secrets of the school, shouldn’t we be proud of it? Aren’t these secrets worth keeping?”

Grindelwald, who was sitting not far behind Dumbledore, sneered. The sound was obvious. Karkaroff certainly heard it, but he was too embarrassed to sneer in this situation.

Grindelwald's meaning is very obvious. I don't even dare to say that I know Durmstrang. Who do you think you are? You dare to brag like this? Today's young people are really not afraid of the wind blowing their tongues, right?

"Even as the principal of Hogwarts, I dare not claim that I know all the secrets of Hogwarts, Igor." Dumbledore said briskly, "The secrets of a school passed down through history are We can't imagine it. For example, I can never figure out where the red-haired twins in our sixth grade hide and hide and seek with the school teachers every day. Oh my God, since they entered the second grade, I have never understood. I have never caught them traveling at night..."

"That may be because you are a little too old." Karkaroff said in a sinister tone. "I believe that if it were me, it would only take one night, no! An hour... No! It would only take ten minutes." Be able to find out where they are!”

"Then you can try it, my dear Igor." Dumbledore smiled and raised his glass to Karkaroff: "We might as well pick a day when you are free and let you try it. How long will it take to catch the Weasley twins? Oh, if you can catch them, please don’t forget to share your method with me. After all, they are the guys who give the professors a headache..."

"Hmph... I'm very busy, Albus." Karkaroff showed a disdainful smile, "I don't have time to play games with your students. It's up to you to discipline your students. "

"Let's do this, Professor Karkaroff." Lewis suddenly interjected: "After all, you are also the principal of Durmstrang, and I feel sorry for you to condescend to do such a thing. I think if you can successfully catch this For the troublesome twins, I am personally willing to sponsor Durmstrang for 10,000 Galleons as a subsidy for Durmstrang’s food, accommodation and transportation at Hogwarts for the rest of the time, how about it?”

"Are you telling the truth?" Karkaroff's interest was immediately piqued.