Chapter 191: Guests from afar (below)

"Dear Madam Maxim," he said, "Welcome to Hogwarts."
"Dumbledore," Mrs. Maxim said in a low voice, "I hope you are well."
"Very good, thank you." Dumbledore said.
"My student." Mrs. Maxim said, waving carelessly behind her with a huge hand.
At this time about twelve or three male and female students had already got off the carriage, standing behind Mrs. Maxime at the moment. Judging from their appearance, they are all around 18 or 9 years old, and they are all shaking slightly. This is not surprising, because the robe on them seems to be made of exquisite silk, and no one wears a cloak. A few students wrapped their heads with scarves or headscarves, and occasionally a few showed their faces, which was also full of vigilance.
Malfoy suddenly felt that he was locked firmly with a look. His intuition is now quite sensitive, allowing him to perceive some "hostile" actions.
Then Malfoy looked in that direction and saw a tall girl who was staring tightly in the direction of him.
Even if her face was hidden under the headscarf, Malfoy guessed who she was.
"Big Brother!" Gabrielle behind Furong was holding one hand tightly with her sister at this time, while the other hand was gently loosening the scarf around her neck and desperately facing Malfoy. Waving his little hand in the direction, his bright eyes were full of excitement, shouting silently with his mouth.
Then it seemed that Furong glared fiercely at her, and Gabrielle grievously bowed her head again.
"Don't show him anymore! Don't talk to him." Furong gently pinched Gabrielle's small white face and said word by word.
"Then you are not allowed." Gabrielle murmured softly.
"I am an elder sister, you are a younger sister, you have to listen to me, you know?" Furong posed for her elder sister's prestige, but Gabrielle seemed not to eat this set.
"I obviously stared at the photos he printed in the newspaper from time to time at home, and said so embarrassedly." Gabrielle made a grimace at Furong's quirky face and threw a tongue at her.
"I wanted to remember the appearance of the "enemy"." Furong said with a lack of energy. No one could see the expression under her headscarf, but you can guess.
"Is Kakalov here?" Mrs. Maxim asked, but it made Sister Furong stop the little "dispute." Similarly, Booth Barton was actually a strictly managed school. There was considerable respect for Mrs. Maxim, so the two of them stopped immediately.
"He will come at any time." Dumbledore said. "Are you willing to wait here to greet him, or are you willing to advance to warm and warm?"
"It's still warm," said Mrs. Maxim, "but the horses--"
"Our teacher of magical creature protection will be happy to take care of them." Dumbledore said with a smile.
Professor Grapland immediately stepped forward and said, "We have prepared the finest pure malt whisky." The female teacher seemed comfortable with all this.
"Come on," Madam Maxim said to her students with dignity. So the Hogwarts crowd flashed a passage, letting her and her students walk up the stone steps into the auditorium.
The tall figure paused for a moment in front of Malfoy. The pair of bright eyes under the headscarf gave him a deep look and walked in without looking back.
In contrast, the Demstrand delegation’s appearance was even more weird. The Hogwarts students were a bit frozen and shivered for a while, and they were quiet for a while, only to hear Mrs. Maxim’s giant horse spray Breathing, stomping hoofs. at this time--
A very loud and weird voice drifted towards them from the darkness: it was a suppressed rumble and sucking sound, like a huge vacuum cleaner moving along the river bed...
"In the lake!" Lee Jordan yelled, pointing at the lake, "Look at that lake!"
They stood on the of the lawn overlooking the ground, and could clearly see the calm black water surface-but the water surface suddenly became no longer calm. There was a commotion in the water in the middle of the lake, huge water splashed on the water surface, and the waves hit the wet lake shore-then, right in the middle of the lake surface, a large vortex appeared, like a huge plug suddenly from the bottom of the lake Was pulled out...
Something like a long black pole slowly rose from the whirlpool... the sail.
Slowly, with extraordinary style, the big ship rose out of the water and shone in the moonlight. It looks weird, like a skeleton, as if it were the remains of a shipwreck that had just been salvaged. The porthole shimmered with dim, misty shimmer and looked like ghost eyes. Finally, with the sound of splashing water in Xili, the big ship came out completely, bumped on the undulating water and began to drive towards the lake shore. After a moment, they heard a thump, an iron anchor was thrown into the shallow water, and then there was a slap, and a wooden board rested on the lake shore.
The people on the boat are going ashore, and the students on the shore can clearly see the silhouette of them as they pass through the porthole lights.
They are all very tall, wearing a fur cloak, and the fur on them is tangled. But the man who led them to the castle was wearing another kind of fur: silvery white, soft and smooth, much like his head.
"Dumbledore!" the man shouted enthusiastically as he walked up the slope. "My dear old man, how are you?"
"Excellent, thank you, Professor Kakalov." Dumbledore replied.
The people present did not think of it anyway. The principals of the three magic schools had already met a long time ago. Kakarov reached a consensus under the pressure of Dumbledore and for the safety of his life. , And Mrs. Maxim is well-informed and very supportive of Dumbledore’s work.
Some people can see his essence from the face. Kakarov is one of them. He is tall and thin like Dumbledore. The goatee with a small roll on the end looks very funny. But the looming haze and viciousness in his eyes showed that he was not good at all.
Malfoy carefully looked at this middle-aged man, and he was also offended. His method was much lower than that of his father, Lucius. Although they all escaped guilt, Kakalov chose an after-effect. The biggest way.
He betrayed his fellow parties and made a lot of jokes in the court at that time, because most of the Death Eaters he gave in court have been arrested~EbookFREE.me~ Or else died in battle It fell off, but, eventually, for some reason, he escaped.
He and Ludo Bagman in the original trajectory perfectly attracted Dumbledore's attention. People with previous convictions can't always be trusted.
It's just a matter of sparseness that Dumbledore didn't think that the mad-eyed Hammoudi, whom he specially invited to monitor the suspicious personnel, was a genuine fake.
"My students seem to have a cold, don't mind if we go in and warm up now?" Kakalov looked at Hogwarts' castle with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
Students from Demström followed Kakarov into the auditorium tightly. A young man with a striking eagle nose and two thick and dark eyebrows attracted the attention of almost everyone
"Look! That's Krum! Victor Krum!"
A student wanted to scream, but his mouth was covered by the student in the back.
Although the Bulgarian team lost in the Quidditch World Cup, Krum showed his talent in the game and still attracted countless fans, or his fan base has always been quite large.
"This is one of the best looking players in the world!" Ron said excitedly.
Hermione shook her head helplessly, and she is now quite difficult to accept the actions made by the senior girls in front of her.
They were arguing and clamoring for a lipstick, and they wanted Krum to sign their hats.
Li Jordan, the "non-professional" commentator, jumped up and down on tiptoe, trying to see Krum's back more clearly.
Professor McGonagall glared at these behaviors, but managed to converge a little, but whispering was still inevitable.
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