Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

10 Month 30 Day, a sunny Friday.

Just like today’s weather, the students of Hogwarts started from an early morning, and the smile on their faces was almost uninterrupted. Even in the air, it seems to be filled with a joy called “expectation.”

In the classroom, no one went to concentrate on the lectures—even Hermione was a little absent-minded, and everyone thought that the people of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang would come this evening.

Probably because of the relationship of half an hour in advance, even the most unbearable potion lesson in normally seems to be not so difficult.

When the ringing sounds early, Harry, Ron, and Hermione rushed to the Gryffindor Tower. They ordered their respective bags and textbooks according to Teacher’s instructions, put on the cloak, and then rushed down the stairs in two steps and went to the auditorium. Going over there.

In the hall, each Head of House is directing the students of their respective houses to welcome the team.

Professor McGonagall was still a serious and methodical look; the short Flitwick professor squinted from time to time to draw a fold on the clothes of a student in Ravenclaw; and Professor Snape, as always, was indifferent, and it is said that he recently appeared to have a temper Even worse.

It is worth mentioning that the Hufflepuff house’s Professor Sprout seems to be a bit low, although she still does her best.

“Marx is gone, Professor Sprout seems to be sad…” Hermione looked at her from a distance, subconsciously biting her lip. “The bad guy, it’s really irritating!”

“What are you talking about?” Ron, who was standing behind, walked two steps forward, asking a little strangely.

Hermione glanced at him and turned his head.

“Nothing!” She gas hu hu authentic.

Ron looked at Harry inexplicably and wondered: “What am I doing wrong…I shouldn’t I ask?”

Harry shrugged, saying that he didn’t know.

Obviously, when Hermione couldn’t find someone to suffocate for a while, Ron had to pick it up. Who can blame?

“Please come with me,” Professor McGonagall said. “The Student of First Year is in front… Don’t be crowded…”

The young wizards lined up the steps and stood neatly in front of the castle.

It’s almost night, the sun is completely below the horizon, and the sky is being swallowed up by the night. A round and white moon has hung over Forbidden Forest.

The recent weather is already very cold, the temperature is falling very fast, and everyone feels a little cold. But fortunately, the air here is still so fresh, people can’t help but want to take two more.

Harry stood in the middle of Ron and Hermione, on the left side of the fourth row; Luna stood on the far right side of the third row.

Everyone was excited to scan the ground that was getting dark, but they didn’t see any movement. Everything is so quiet, as in the normal night of Hogwarts, quietly.

“It’s almost six o’clock,” Ron looked at his watch and looked at the lane leading to the front door. He said, “You said how they would come? Take the train?”

“I don’t think so,” Hermione said.

“How come? broomstick?” Harry looked up at the starlight flashing sky, speculated.

“I don’t think it will… from that far…”

“Portkey?” Ron guessed. “Or they can Apparition – maybe in their place, people under the age of 17 also allow Disapparation?”

“Don’t allow Apparition within the scope of Hogwarts, how many times do you want me to say?” Hermione said impatiently.

Harry rubbed his arms hard – he really felt a little cold.

“I just hope they can hurry up…” Harry snorted and couldn’t help but whispered.

He remembered what Mr. Weasley had said in the camp before the Quiddich World Cup final: “It’s always like this – whenever you get together, you can’t help but show off…”

Perhaps, those foreign students are also preparing to have a dramatic admission!

Just then, Dumbledore, standing in the back row with other teachers, suddenly spoke up.

“Oh, if I am not mistaken, the representative of Beauxbatons is here.”

“Where?”

Many students are rushing to move towards different directions.

“There!” A Sixth Year student pointed to Loudly said over Forbidden Forest.

It was a huge monster, and it was swiftly passing over the deep blue sky towards the castle Accio. It didn’t look very clear at first, but as it got closer, it slowly became bigger and bigger.

“It’s a dragon!” A First Year new student couldn’t help but scream. Obviously, he was so excited that he didn’t know what to do.

“Don’t say stupid things…that’s a house flying!” Another new student argued.

When the dark behemoth swept through the treetops of Forbidden Forest and was illuminated by the lights of the castle window, they saw it clearly – it was a huge pink blue carriage!

It really is as big as a house. Twelve wings of the horse are flying in the sky. They are all silver horses, and each horse is about the same size as an elephant.

If Marx is there, he can recognize it at a glance: it is the precious specialty of the French magic circle – the god of the horse.

At the time of the Blois Fort, one of Wynie’s father travellers also took the carriage of the Marathon. Although the production of the carriage is quite fine, it seems that there is not a quarter of the Beauxbatons.

The carriage flew lower, it was landing at the speed of the infinitely fast, and the students standing in the first three rows hurried back a few steps.

Then, Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering, screamed, and Neville jumped back and stepped on the foot of a Slytherin Fifth Year student.

I saw those horseshoe peng peng falling on the ground, all of them as big as the Hogwarts plate.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage also followed the landing – its huge body shook a few times on the same huge wheel. At the same time, the golden horses licked their huge heads, and the big red eyes drove around.

There is a crest on the door, which is made up of two golden, criss-crossed wands, each with three stars on the tip of the wand.

Soon, the door was opened from the inside.

A boy in a light blue robe jumped down the carriage, bent down and groped for a few times on the carriage floor. Immediately, a golden staircase was opened.

He jumped back and forth, and everyone saw a shiny black high heel sticking out of the carriage – this shoe is just as big as a small sled for children!

The next moment, a super-large woman commensurate with this shoe drilled the carriage. If you want to say who has the same size as this woman, then obviously Hagrid.

Dumbledore began to applaud and the students followed him. Many people have raised their toes and tried to make this woman more clear.

Her face relaxed and opened an elegant smile.

Then she reached out with a sparkling hand and moved towards Dumbledore. Dumbledore is a tall man, but he almost never needs to bend over when he kisses this hand.

“Dear Madam Maxime,” Dumbledore said. “Welcome to Hogwarts.”

“Dumbledore,” Madam Maxime said in a low voice. “I hope that everything is fine.”

“Very good, thank you.” Dumbledore was very polite.

“My students,” said Madam Maxime, waving with a huge hand carelessly behind her.

At this time, everyone who looked away from her noticed that about twelve or three male and female students had come down from the carriage, and they were standing behind Madam Maxime.

From their appearance, the age is about ten eight-nine years old, and each and everyone is shaking slightly.

It is not surprising that it is cold to say that they will feel cold. Because the robes on them seem to be made of refined silk, and no one wears cloak. Several students wrapped their heads in a scarf or headscarf.

“Is Karkaroff coming?” asked Madam Maxime.

“He will come at any time, you are…” Dumbledore said, suddenly turned his head. “Oh, it seems he is here.”

The young wizards who are listening to the conversation between Madam Maxime and Dumbledore are immediately looking in the direction of Dumbledore.

Soon, everyone heard a very strange sound coming from the darkness to them.

It seemed to be a repressed rumble and a whistling bubble, like a huge vacuum cleaner moving along the riverbed…

“At the bottom of the lake!” Some students pointed at the lake, “Look at the lake!”

Needless to say, everyone has already seen it.

Everyone stood on the slope of the lawn overlooking the ground, and you can clearly see the calm, dark water.

At this time, the lake suddenly became no longer calm.

There was a commotion in the water in the middle of the lake. There was a huge wave of water on the water, pushing the lake and wave it on the shore of the lake.

Then, just in the middle of the lake, there was a big whirlpool, as if there was terrifying Kelpie greedily swallowing the cold water of the lake.

Suddenly, something like a black long pole suddenly rises from the whirlpool, which seems to be a thick sea boat mast.

Just like to confirm everyone’s guess, a large ship broke through the water and slowly appeared in everyone’s sight.

It looks strange, the keel of the ship is slightly protruding, like a giant creature. And the whole ship looks like a worn-out gloomy, as if it were a shipwreck that had just been salvaged, and even a glimmer of light in the porthole could not be seen…

Just as everyone thought that the ship would sail towards the shore in their direction, they saw a small silhouette flying abruptly from the deck of the ship and rushing straight at a slow speed.

“That is–“

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were all surprised, and not far from them, Luna showed a pure smile.