The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

At the same time, John had returned to the Slytherin common room and led the Slytherins to gather in the foyer.

After a while, Alice came too.

She fit into the team very naturally.

Like John, Alice doesn't show anything unusual.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

In addition to the students, almost all the faculty and staff were gathered in the foyer.

Except for Moody, of course.

As usual, this guy will not come to participate in group activities.

In his words, this kind of chaotic gathering is the most dangerous thing.

The faculty and staff put on their most formal clothes, and all of them looked extremely nervous.

In contrast, the students were more excited.

Most of them have never met students from other magic schools!

"Weasley, put your hat straight," Professor McGonagall's stern voice came over, "and you, Michelle. My dear girl, your hair is a bit messy. Don't move, I will smooth it for you. .”

Professor McGonagall is constantly moving among the Gryffindor ranks.

Picking up on Gryffindor's grooming issues.

Snape was doing the same thing.

However, he would not open his mouth to accuse directly like Professor McGonagall, or help correct them. Instead, he would use his cold eyes to scan the students back and forth.

To be honest, this is much more effective than Professor McGonagall's approach.

After all, Snape's gaze was so terrifying.

People who are stared at by him will soon feel restless, and then they will start to wonder what they have failed to do, which is why Snape keeps staring at them.

"follow me."

Following Snape's order, the Slytherins took the lead in marching neatly out of the hall and lined up in front of the castle.

Then Gryffindor, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

It was a cold, crisp evening, night was falling, and a white, translucent moon had hung over the Forbidden Forest.

Stimulated by the air-conditioning outside, the students seemed even more excited.

Many students could not help but tremble all over.

And more people were whispering.

This made Professor McGonagall very tired.

She did her best to maintain order and appearance in Gryffindor.

But the little lions of Gryffindor are too lively.

Sighing, Professor McGonagall glanced in the direction of the Slytherin team with some envy.

I saw that the Slytherins all held their chests out, raised their heads, and remained silent. No one spoke quietly in the team.

The cloaks they wore were as black as night, and the collars of their exposed shirts were as white as new.

This is in sharp contrast to the sloppy appearance of some students.

And the most eye-catching among them must be John.

He was standing at the front of the line.

With his hands behind his back, he looked quietly at the night sky, with a faint smile on his face.

Coupled with his gradually growing, taller and stronger figure, and handsome appearance, his whole person does not give people the same arrogance and cunning feeling that other Slytherins usually give people.

On the contrary, it was extremely soft, with a touch of nobility attached to it, which made people not dare to look down upon him, but at the same time, they felt very comfortable and couldn't help but want to get close to him and say a few words to him.

Even just looking at him a few more times would be good, after all, it would be a kind of enjoyment.

'This is true elegance. '

Professor McGonagall commented in her heart.

The corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily.

As early as the first time she came into contact with John, she had the urge to let him join Gryffindor.

She had a hunch that if John joined, the Gryffindors might be led to be a little more elegant.

Unfortunately, John was eventually sorted into Slytherin.

Only his bubbly sister went to Gryffindor.

That's not to say Michelle is bad.

In fact, she loves Michelle even more than John.

After all, Michelle is also so beautiful, has shown amazing talent in the art of transformation, and most importantly, is very kind.

Her biggest problem is...she's just too Gryffindor.

With this in mind, Professor McGonagall turned her gaze back to the Gryffindor team.

Michelle was seen happily whispering to Hermione, and her hair, which had just been arranged, was a little messy again.

"Oh - Michelle..."

Professor McGonagall sighed, shook her head and came over again, starting to comb Michelle's hair.

At the same time, Dumbledore, who was standing on a higher step behind the students, suddenly shouted:

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

"Where?"

Many students asked eagerly, looking in different directions.

Even the Slytherins froze, stretching their necks one by one.

"Hold your neck, don't look so ugly!"

John frowned and scolded.

The Slytherins shrank subconsciously.

Then they saw a huge thing flying rapidly across the dark blue sky towards the castle, gradually getting bigger and bigger.

"A house...flying?"

Draco's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

"That's the carriage."

John said calmly.

Hearing this, Draco shook his head subconsciously and wanted to refute.

In his inherent impression, something like a carriage could not be made so big.

But he couldn't say anything in the end.

Because when the dark behemoth passed over the treetops of the Forbidden Forest and was illuminated by the light from the castle window, he finally saw it clearly.

It was indeed a huge pink-blue carriage.

It was as big as a house, and it was pulled through the air by twelve winged horses, all of them silver-maned horses, each as big as an elephant.

The carriage flew lower and was landing at an extremely fast speed. The students standing in the first three rows hurriedly stepped back.

"boom--"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, which scared many students and subconsciously stepped back. The scene was chaotic.

The Slytherins were the only group of students present who were not in chaos.

This was entirely because John, who was standing at the front, did not show any trace of panic.

And this also gave the Slytherins behind him courage.

Seeing this scene, Professor McGonagall felt even more envious.

This is the effect she wants.

A good leader can always give his team courage and elegance.

Seemingly noticing the envious look in Professor McGonagall's eyes, Snape shook his hair slightly. Although his expression was still indifferent, it revealed a sense of pride.

This move caused Professor McGonagall to roll her eyes.

The interaction between the two fell into John's eyes, and he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the door of the giant carriage not far away also opened.

Beauxbatons' people are full of style.

First, a boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage and pulled out the golden spiral staircase with a neat movement. Then a shiny black high-heeled shoe stretched out from the carriage.

Although they are high heels, they do not give people that delicate and slender beauty.

The reason is that the shoe is too big.

Immediately afterwards, the owner of the shoes also came out.

She was an extremely large woman.

This is not to say how fat she is. In fact, her body proportions are very normal and can even be described as beautiful.

Moreover, she has a very handsome olive face, a delicate hairstyle, is wrapped in a black forged dress, and wears many sparkling jewelry on her neck and hands, making her look like a lady.

But she was extremely tall and huge. Standing in front of her, an ordinary adult would look like a child.

John had only seen one person in his life who was as big as this woman, and that was Hagrid.

The lady's gaze swept across the people in Hogwarts in front of her.

But when he saw someone in the Slytherin team, he was suddenly stunned.