The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

The dance lasted until midnight, and the auditorium was not always packed. Many people only danced one or two songs before exiting the dance floor, going to sit down at a small table by the wall to rest, drink some drinks, and eat some snacks. They would not consider stepping back onto the dance floor until someone invited them again.

Of course, some people quietly walked out of the auditorium and strolled around the snowy Hogwarts campus. The male and female students hid in the shade of the trees and in the corridor, laughing and excited.

Harry only danced once before he excused himself from being tired and sat down at the table early. His female companion, Parvati, gave him a look of disgust, which seemed to say, "You useless man." She quickly received invitations from other male students and happily returned to the dance floor. This excitement made Harry feel even more tired.

Ron was very satisfied with his dance partner, but when he saw Harry sitting alone in the corner, after much thought, he still chose to accompany his good brother. Then Neville came too. He apologized to Ginny profusely and got her a glass of butterbeer. He finally coaxed the little girl to smile, and he hurriedly asked her to return to the group of brothers.

"Where's Hermione?" Neville asked with his eyes open, "Is she still with that Krum?"

This fact made all three of them feel a little uncomfortable, like watching a good companion drift away. Children of this age will not think about the scene where their classmates will go their separate ways and start families and start businesses ten years later, because that kind of thing is too far away from them. Children of this age still believe that no matter how long it takes, good friends will remain good friends and remain the same throughout their lives.

So Hermione left the three useless men behind and stayed with the gringo, which made them a little jealous. Harry was distraught. He spent a lot of time with Hermione, so much so that they usually went to the library, classrooms, auditoriums, and greenhouses together. They met in the library tower during the holidays and studied in Winterfort. They were together all the time. Everything is done together.

Hermione's mentor is her disciple Blerina, who also takes good care of Harry. If there are any relics, she will invite him to accompany Hermione. They have traveled through the dangerous tombs and dungeons in Skyrim Province, and they have worked well together.

"Are you all here? Viktor went to get a drink." Hermione suddenly appeared and sat down in Parvati's seat. Harry couldn't help but become happy when he saw her rosy cheeks and heard her Speaking of Victor, he was a little angry again.

"What's wrong with him?" Hermione glanced at Harry and turned to ask Ron.

Ron had a strange expression, as if he wanted to laugh.

Harry suddenly asked: "Where did you and Krum meet?"

"On the edge of the Black Lake, he even invited me to board a boat for a visit. But their principal was very cruel and wouldn't allow me to go." Hermione's eyes lit up when she mentioned Krum.

Harry pursed his lips and said dryly: "No wonder you never went to the library a while ago. It turned out that you were talking to Krum by the Black Lake. Did he help you?"

"Of course, he is very nice, and he likes Hogwarts. Really, he said that it helped him a lot, and the climate and decoration are much better than Durmstrang. It would be great if he was our classmate .”

Ron and Neville held their breath as they both saw Harry's trembling palms. This companion has always had a calm personality and rarely reacts so excitedly.

"Are you okay?" Hermione asked softly, "Would you like some of the life potion I prepared?"

"Hermine, the butterbeer you want." Krum came over, holding two glasses of butterbeer in his hand. One was placed in Hermione's hand. He hesitated when he saw the other three boys staring at him. After a while he asked, "Do you need me to get you drinks?"

Harry forced a smile and said calmly: "No, thank you. And you performed great and are a formidable opponent."

"You are also very good." Krum's eyes were full of fighting spirit, "Don't relax, because I may surpass you at any time."

Harry smiled even colder, almost hypocritically, because he wanted to punch Krum in the face now, and this jealousy made him disgusted and queasy.

He should have been more arrogant and didn't care about anything. How could Krum, a school student, compare to him? They are not from the same world. From now on, Harry and Hermione will go to Sky City, while Krum will stay in this world and remain blissfully ignorant.

"Leave her," he blurted.

"What?" Krum didn't react, but soon his face turned red, "Don't even think about it. This has nothing to do with you!"

Hermione also looked at Harry in shock, and Ron and Neville were also shocked, but they pretended to be stunned, but in fact they were winking wildly.

"You should give me an explanation," Hermione said softly.

Harry shook his head roughly, "Not now."

He said to Klum: "You are not suitable. Leave early. Your opponent is me."

The face of the Durmstrang warrior quickly darkened, and he said in one word: "Hermine, who you like to be with has nothing to do with you."

Hermione looked at the two of them like two fighting cocks with a cold face.

Then, she stood up, took a sip of butterbeer, and walked away without looking back. At such a young age, her back was more heroic than a warrior's. Ron and Neville held their stomachs and fled the scene on the pretext of going to the toilet.

Harry knew he would regret what he just said, but what he didn't know was how pale his face was at the moment.

"Hermione, wait," Krum called.

She didn't wait, left the auditorium and went out.

Krum looked back at Harry in embarrassment and anger, and chased after him.

Harry stayed alone for a while, then got up and went out. He didn't want to chase anyone, he just wanted to cool down in the cold wind on the snowy night.

He saw several students crawling into the snow-covered grass. Dumbledore is seen walking side by side with Professor Geller. I saw Mad-Eye Moody pulling Karkaroff and saying something fiercely.

Durmstrang's large ship was docked on the Black Lake, its masts frozen with ice. Beauxbatons' carriage resembles a giant pumpkin.

Harry walked very far without knowing it. Next to a fountain, he saw Hagrid and Ms. Maxim. They had just danced in the auditorium and looked very close.

Hagrid said: "As soon as I saw you, I knew it."

"What did you understand?" Maxim asked, with an unspeakable meaning in his tone.

"You are like me...are you your father or your mother?" the hybrid giant said sadly.

"I don't understand, Hagrid..."

"Mine was my mother...she was one of the few left in Britain. She left us when she was three. There's nothing maternal in their nature, is there? Dad was devastated. He was a little little man. I was six When he was 18 years old, if he annoyed me, I would lift him up and put him on top of the wardrobe, which would always make him laugh... He raised me... After my father died, I was the only one left. .Dumbledore helped me a lot..."

Hagrid cried and wiped his face with a rag that looked like a napkin.

Harry did not listen to the rest of the conversation. He knew that Hagrid was a hybrid giant and Ms. Maxime was also a hybrid giant. He still had this bit of biological knowledge, but no one was willing to admit it, because giants are evil creatures.

"Oh." Harry sighed slightly and continued walking forward.

"Wait." Someone called him.

Looking back, he saw that the visitor was Professor Moody. He was talking to Karkaroff when he suddenly stopped himself. Harry didn't know what his intention was.

"You had a quarrel with someone, right?" Moody's magic eyes flickered, as if he could see people's hearts.

"That's right." Harry didn't want to say more.

"Listen kid." Moody grabbed his collar roughly, this roughness was almost familiar, "You can't give up, don't do stupid things, don't let yourself regret it for the rest of your life, do you hear me?"

Harry nodded blankly.

"At critical moments, you must take the initiative and express your feelings. You must not act like a coward or bastard. Do you understand?" Moody spat out saliva with a ferocious look on his face.

He nodded again.

Moody let go of Harry and tidied his collar thoughtfully, "Well, let's go."

Harry took a few steps out and looked back. Moody was stumbling towards the castle gate.

He was about to find Hermione, bypassing the fountain and walking towards the Black Lake. When he passed a moose statue, he heard a slight sob.

There was a silver-haired girl riding a stone moose, it was Fleur.

Harry's mind was in a state of confusion, and he asked blankly: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm just hating someone. Do you know where De Lin is hiding?"

"I have no idea."

"Then you go." Fleur glared at him fiercely, but even so, it was still very nice.

Harry turned around and left obediently. He didn't care about the trouble Lind caused, and for some reason, he felt much better when he thought that Lind was in such trouble.