hp Ouroboros

"I can't believe it!" said Ron in a tone of great shock, his voice sounding like it was trying to lower the volume, but following the Gryffindor team took Ron Weasley Sylvia, who could hear what he said clearly, thought his attempt was pointless.

When Durmstrang's men arrived, they entered the castle together, with the Hogwarts students following Durmstrang's representatives.

Not only Ron Weasley, many students seemed to have drunk too much refreshing potion, and they thought they were quiet, but they were chattering about that Quidditch player in Durmstrang.

"It's Krum, Harry! Viktor Krum!" Well... Sure enough, that Weasley's voice was the most embarrassing.

Sylvia saw Hermione walking beside Ron and gave him a disdainful look. She didn't know what Hermione said, but Ron and Harry both stared at Hermione in disbelief. .

"Viktor Krum! He is one of the best Seekers in the world! Although I knew he was playing in a professional team while studying in Durmstrang, why didn't I think of him I will also come to participate in the Tournament!" Such a long sentence can be heard from the usually calm and quiet Slytherin, which shows that Krum is indeed quite famous.

"Oh, I can't believe I don't have a quill with me..."

"You mean he'll sign my hat with lipstick?"

A few Hufflepuff sixth-grade girls stopped, frantically looking for something in their pockets, as if their behavior gave a hint to other girls who admired the Seeker, and soon many girls rushed Pausing, trying to find a quill or lipstick in their pockets, the Hogwarts team fell apart in an instant.

"That's ridiculous!" said Hermione haughtily, frowning and holding her head high, pulling Ron and Harry past the girls who seemed ready to quarrel over the only lipstick.

Sylvia followed. Hermione's decision was correct. Didn't you see that Ron turned his head to look at those girls yearningly even though he was being pulled?If Hermione hadn't dragged him away, maybe Hogwarts' reputation would be lost to a Weasley who was looking for someone to sign with a lipstick, and that would be a disaster...

The students of Durmstrang stopped at the door of the auditorium and looked in, perhaps hesitating at the four long and well-defined tables in front of them.Beauxbaton's students had already come in first, and they chose the table of Ravenclaws, but judging from the sullen expressions on their faces and the performance of several of them still wrapping their heads in scarves, they didn't seem to like Huo Huo very much. Gervaz's castle.

After the Hogwarts students who were walking behind all returned to their desks in their colleges to finish their work, among the Durmstrang students who had been waiting at the door, Krum said a few words to the students next to him , after everyone nodded, they walked straight to the Slytherin table.

Probably the least number of people watching Slytherin can sit more comfortably?Sylvia sat in the middle of the long table, and watched the famous Mr. Krum sit down opposite her - Slytherin usually let the chief executive with a higher status They sat scattered in various areas of the long table. The original intention was similar to the concept of 'having fun with the common people', but the practice of completely fixing the seats made this behavior completely meaningless.Among them, Sylvia, who usually sat at the head of the long table, is now in the middle of the long table.

"We are very honored to welcome everyone in Durmstrang to choose the long table in Slytherin College." Even though he had no interest in the big star in front of him, or even in the hegemony project itself, Syl Via, as an example, stood up from her seat and took the lead to welcome Krum and the others to their seats.

Perhaps shocked by Sylvia's astonishing beauty, several Durmstrang students stared blankly at Sylvia for a long time before sitting down in a daze among the Slytherin students. Take the vacant seat they vacated.

As soon as they sat down, the Slytherins around them changed from their usual indifference and reserve, and chatted with the students from other schools sitting near them.Durmstrang's students come from all over Europe. This is very different from the fact that most of the students come from the UK, but this is not a problem for the Slytherins who have a family background. In addition to their native English, they are also from the Slytherin family. Children must learn to be proficient in at least three languages ​​​​from an early age.

"This year's competition is really exciting..." Sylvia was surprised to hear that Draco Malfoy, who was sitting next to Krum, was talking to Krum in a very fluent Bulgarian, Bulgarian is a small language that is not very common. I didn’t expect that Mr. Malfoy would know it——she herself knows some Bulgarian because she has studied some ancient magic from there before, and she is also called by Cam. A visual memory for cheating... Yes, she does have a real advantage in learning foreign languages, but Mr. Malfoy and the other students who are speaking German, Italian or even Norwegian don't have that advantage.Where no one else can see, the Slytherins have been working hard...

Krum was obviously also very surprised. After a while of surprise, Krum, who rarely heard his native language, chatted happily with Draco.

After all the students had entered the auditorium and sat down at the tables of their respective colleges, the professors walked in, and they filed to their seats on the professor's bench and sat down.The last ones were Professor Dumbledore, Professor Karkaroff and Madame Maxime.

The auditorium gradually fell silent.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and, especially, distinguished guests," Dumbledore stood, squinting at the foreign students, "it is with great joy that I welcome you to To Hogwarts. I hope and trust that you will be comfortable and happy here."

"The Tournament will officially start at the end of the banquet. Now I invite everyone to eat and drink to their heart's content, as if they were at home!" Dumbledore's speech was very brief. With a wave of his hand, countless foods appeared on the long table in an instant.

The students of Durmstrang, curious about the delicious food that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, took off their heavy fur cloaks, revealing the scarlet robes under the cloaks.

The house elves in the kitchen who work very hard every festival, this time it is a rare opportunity to entertain distinguished guests from other schools, and their craftsmanship seems to have improved to a higher level. Sylvia has been studying at Hogwarts until now It was the sixth year, and she had never seen such a rich dish. In addition to many classic dishes from all over the UK, there were also many foreign-style delicacies.

Twenty minutes after the banquet began, Hagrid slipped into the auditorium from a side door behind the professor's table, thinking he was unnoticed, took his seat, and looked at Gryffindor with a happy expression on his face. Duo Changtable waved his hand cautiously, probably to greet Harry and the others who had a good relationship with him, but Sylvia noticed that one of his hands was wrapped in a lot of bandages.

Cam will be fine, right?Sylvia frowned slightly, put down the knife and fork in her hand, and looked towards the door of the auditorium. Camille just walked in at this moment, and the eyes of the two met across the silhouettes of many students.

Camille blinked her golden eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up indistinctly. It seemed that there was no problem, so Sylvia was relieved and showed a charming smile to Camille.

Not long after Camille found that there were so many delicacies on the table and sat next to Hermione with bright eyes, Sylvia heard a gasp, raised her head strangely, and The students stared blankly at the same place—the girl at the Ravenclaw long table had finally had enough of the scarf covering her head and face preventing her from eating, and she took off the scarf, revealing her long hair that reached to the psoas like a waterfall With silver hair, her beauty is breathtaking.

It seemed that some of her favorite dishes were not enough, the woman with long silver hair stood up, walked to the long table in Gryffindor, and said something to Ron and the others.

Sylvia didn't care about Ron's flushed face and his stupid look like a fool with his mouth open but unable to make a sound, she just stared at Camille who was sitting opposite Ron.

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"Excuse me, do you still want to eat this dish of miscellaneous fish soup?" A pleasant female voice with a strange accent sounded, and Camille looked up.

The girl in front of her had long bright silver hair and bright blue eyes... In Camille's mind came the idea of ​​her girlfriend who was not far away from the Slytherin table.Well, it really looks better in silver-gray. This girl's bright silver hair reflects too much, which is a bit too dazzling. Camille thought critically about turning her head and looking for the next delicious-looking target on the long table.

Ron, who was accosted by the beauty, opened his mouth and couldn't speak at all except for a few strange sounds that seemed to be stuck in food.

Tsk, embarrassing, I have often seen Sylvia's face dangling in front of me, how can I still be turned around by this kind of girl fan?So how does this Frenchman look better than Seale?blue eyes?Isn't there a lot of such unremarkable eye colors in Hogwarts?Silver hair and fair skin are exactly the same as Syl!

But... Merlin's rose garden!What about this girl!If Ron doesn't answer, is she going to leave?Can you at least move a place, she is blocking her from taking the roasted beef leg over there!

"You take it away." Camille said, she didn't realize it at all, because she was frowning unconsciously because she was thinking about something, and she was a little irritable because she was blocked from taking food, her tone was not very friendly.

This time, the girl who replaced Beauxbaton was stunned, and her originally arrogant and arrogant tone actually dropped a little, "Well...but have you finished eating yet?"

"It's over," said Ron breathlessly, "it's over, it's delicious."

"I haven't eaten, what is that?" Regardless of what Ron said, Camille didn't consider being polite to this French girl, and said truthfully in the style of a Gryffindor black lion.

Camille's extremely unusual reaction caught the girl off guard. She opened her mouth slightly and froze for a few seconds, then pushed the miscellaneous fish soup pushed by Ron towards Camille who was sitting opposite, "This is a famous French dish. Cooking miscellaneous fish soup, your school cooks this dish very well, you can try it."

Suspiciously, he looked up at the beautiful girl in front of him again... Does this Frenchman think that this fish soup is better than roast beef leg?Camille showed an expression as if after being strongly promoted by a suspicious person, he reluctantly agreed to give it a try in order to get rid of the entanglement. He took a spoonful of fish soup into his bowl and drank a little, "Well, it's not bad, thank you "Camille said politely, and then showed a polite smile to the French girl...

Um?Why did the girl take the fish soup away with her eyes wide open and her face as if she had been punched in the face in a daze?Did she do something wrong?The woman not only blocked her from taking the roasted beef leg, but also strongly promoted her the fish soup that had no meat flavor at all, and she said thank you very politely and friendly, and even smiled. What is there to be dissatisfied with? !Camille felt so innocent,

"Senior Camille!" Ron said hoarsely to Camille, still staring at the girl with wide eyes until she carefully returned to Ravenclaw's table with the miscellaneous fish soup. He suddenly came back to his senses and turned his head to stare at Camille, "Senior sister actually talked to her like that! She is a Veela!"

"Certainly not!" Hermione said sharply, rolling her eyes. "Why don't I see people staring at her like idiots!"

Hermione was not quite right, in fact, as the girl walked through the hall, many boys turned their heads to look at her, and several of them seemed to have lost their voice for a moment, just like Ron.

"Anyway, that girl is really extraordinary!" Ron said, turning sideways so that he could still see her clearly. "There is no such character at Hogwarts!"

"What are you talking about!" Camille's hand that was cutting the roasted beef shank suddenly stopped, and a low, slightly angry voice came from the depths of his throat. Ron, "You mean Syl will lose to that half-veela?!"