The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

After the principals and professors are full of wine and food, and the students are all red-faced after eating, the banquet enters another stage. It is time to perform talents and bring this welcome banquet to the forefront.

Although Lind is sitting at the Gryffindor table, he has now graduated and is considered an alumnus, so he does not need to participate in the performance.

To be honest, he didn't really want to participate.

When it comes to the most toe-tapping scenes in school days, different people have different answers. Group performances are probably one of the things that many people have lingering fears about.

The students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang have all developed talents.

The female general Furong led everyone to dance, and Krum led the students to perform Nordic stick technique.

Once the mixed-race Veela dances with her stunning appearance, her style is unforgettable. I wonder how many little boys will lose sleep tonight.

Durmstrang's students carry long wands with them, which are raised slightly lower than their shoulders. When they wave them, fireworks and fiery snakes spurt out from the head and tail of the wand. All kinds of magical phenomena are more lively than a carnival.

Finally it was the host's turn to perform.

Dumbledore stood up, using the Elder Wand as a baton, and led the teachers and students in the school to sing the school song.

Linde had a sullen face and did not laugh out loud.

Look at people who dance and play with sticks. They are full of energy and passion. If they go to a talent show, their instructors will give them a thumbs up.

When it's Hogwarts' turn, it's actually a chorus.

This momentum is severely inferior to others.

If this school song could be more moving than the hymns of the church choir, that would be another matter. But in fact, the singing was quite neat and there was nothing to praise.

Linde shook his head secretly, but still sang along with a few words, "If you want to be embarrassed, let's be embarrassed together."

Judging from the expressions of Durmstrang students, you can probably tell that they have deepened their stereotypes and feel that Hogwarts really has no real abilities.

The end of the dinner means the official start of the Triwizard Tournament.

The first day of the competition is the registration day. Interested contestants put their name slips into the Goblet of Fire. The contestants will be officially announced tomorrow night. There is no need to go into details.

At this time, Harry still didn't know how handsome he would be tomorrow, but Lind knew it anyway.

Dumbledore stood up, said some words of honor to the host, and asked the students to leave.

At this time, most of the students in the auditorium flocked to the new campus. When renovating the castle, Dumbledore spent a huge amount of money to build a small local floo network to connect the old and new campuses, so that students would not have to travel thousands of miles to attend classes.

The principals of the two friendly schools couldn't help but be very surprised when they saw it.

Karkaroff said with half sourness and half amazement: "Dumbledore, this costs a lot of money, right?"

"Everything is for the sake of the students." The old principal smiled amiably, as if he were a millionaire. "By the way, have I told you that during the summer vacation last year, I discovered the sunken treasure of the Spanish fleet?"

"You said it." Mrs. Maxim rolled her eyes, "I heard it several times just now."

As students exited the auditorium, they filed into the fireplace in the hallway, where the green floo flame would not go out until curfew.

"Where are the children going?" Mrs. Maxim was a little confused.

With a straight face, Karkaroff called one of his students to question him, and later learned that Hogwarts and Durmstrang were going to have a private friendly match, and both sides would send people for a wizard duel.

"Wizard duel?! I don't allow it!" Karkaroff's eyes sharpened, "Dumbledore, what's going on?"

"Leave the students' affairs to themselves. We must believe that these good children will not make mistakes."

"What if Krum is injured?" Karkaroff was really afraid of this precious student.

"Baby birds have to learn to spread their wings, why not do this, Mr. Geller -"

A certain assistant to the principal, pronounced Geller and written as Dark Lord, turned around and smiled, "I understand. I will keep an eye on them and not let them go too far."

"Then I'll help you."

Karkaroff looked at Grindelwald's young and handsome face. For some reason, he always felt that it looked strangely familiar, but he couldn't place it. He rambled on, saying that he should obey orders when going out and not allow students to act recklessly.

"What else is there to worry about in Hogwarts?" Dumbledore took his hand, "Let's go, the night is still long, go to my office, let's have another drink."

What I'm worried about is that you, a bad old man, are causing trouble behind your back! Karkaroff cursed secretly, but in the end he couldn't defeat Dumbledore, so he had to ask the accompanying professor to take care of Krum.

The new campus activity center is a spacious and beautiful venue that covers an area three times larger than the auditorium. It can be used to play Quidditch without any problem.

The Duel Club is in the southeast corner of the venue. The lights are brightly lit at this time, and the Hogwarts team and the Durmstrang team stand face to face.

The four colleges usually fight fiercely among themselves, but when facing international friends, they will still unite together to let them try the passionate combination skills of the four colleges. Gryffindor's explosive mania, Ravenclaw's alchemy, Slytherin's field magic, Hufflepuff's defensive spells.

Fortunately, wizard duels are all duel, otherwise it would be unimaginable to have a group fight.

Grindelwald stood between the two teams as the referee and preached some precautions.

The Weasley brothers, who love to join in the fun, took part in the competition and greeted their international friends with smiles.

"Hello." Before Fred finished speaking, a round iron lump came out from the hem of the wizard's robe and made a muffled sound.

Students from both schools focused their attention, and Grindelwald showed a strange smile.

Fred coughed dryly, picked up the ball that looked like a bomb, but was actually a bomb, and explained with an unchanging smile: "Don't be nervous, everyone. As an alchemy workshop owner, this [Kills You 3000] belongs to us. It makes sense for me to carry the latest products.”

Twin George nodded and said, "That's right."

Before he finished speaking, there was another thud, and a bundle of explosives that looked like detonators fell out from the hem of his clothes, but they were actually explosives.

Everyone focused their attention again.

George smiled brightly, picked up the explosives, and explained: "As my brother said, we are all alchemy workshop owners. It is very logical to have fireworks on us."

Grindelwald said with a half-smile: "Okay, okay, everyone knows what reputation you two missile devils have in Hogwarts. Remember to control the yield, otherwise you will be put in solitary confinement."

"Yes, Mr. Geller."

Krum felt a little uneasy for some unknown reason, whether it was because of the two boys opposite who smiled evilly, or because of the referee's deliberate and unintentional inspection. He took a deep breath and asked loudly: "Harry Potter?" Where is Te? Didn't I say he is the best at fighting?"

Harry, who was sitting in the audience and asking Linde questions honestly, raised his head, and everyone's eyes turned to him.

The boy's green eyes shone with sincerity and coldness, and he cast a questioning look at Linde.

"What are you looking at me for? It's not like you want to duel with me." Big Brother Linde waved his hand.

Harry nodded slightly, and then walked down the auditorium step by step, standing in front of Viktor, with a smile as kind as possible on his face.

Krum probably wouldn't have guessed how badly he would lose tonight.