Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

"Damn! My hands are frozen. When will they come?"

"My feet are already numb..."

"Quiet! Be quiet!" Professor McGonagall turned around and glared at the student team.

It was a cold, fresh evening, night was falling, and a white, translucent moon was already hanging over the Forbidden Forest.

Thinking of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students arriving soon, some students were trembling with excitement - of course, it might also be because of the cold. It’s almost November now

Temperatures are already freezing in the UK.

"Ah, if my guess is correct, they are already here." Dumbledore, who was standing with the professors, suddenly said.

The students were shocked and began to look around, but they saw nothing.

"Where is it?" Many students asked eagerly, looking "320" in different directions.

"There!" shouted a sixth grader, pointing over the Forbidden Forest.

A huge thing, much bigger than a broomstick - or a hundred broomsticks, was flying rapidly across the sky, flying towards the castle, gradually getting bigger and bigger.

As the dark behemoth passed over the treetops of the Forbidden Forest and was illuminated by the light from the castle windows, they saw a huge pink-blue carriage flying toward them. It was as big as a house, and it was pulled into the sky by twelve winged horses. They were all silver-maned horses and had twice the normal weight.

The carriage flew lower and landed quickly. The students standing in the front row hurriedly backed away for fear of being hit. With a loud noise, the carriage stopped. There is a very conspicuous coat of arms printed on the car door: two golden crossed wands, with three stars emerging from each - yes, this is the school emblem of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The door opened, and a boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage, bent down, groped for something on the floor of the carriage, and then opened a golden spiral staircase. He jumped back respectfully, and saw a shiny black high-heeled shoe sticking out from the carriage - just as the students looked at the ridiculously large high-heeled shoe in surprise, a woman appeared behind him, It's so big that it can be compared with Hagrid - maybe even bigger than Hagrid.

When she walked into the light that spilled from the foyer, everyone found that she had a very handsome olive face, a pair of black and large watery eyes, and a very pointed nose. Her hair was slicked back and pulled into a shiny bun at the base of her neck. She was wrapped in a black wrought garment from head to toe, and many luxurious opals shone around her neck and on her thick fingers.

The difference between her and Hagrid can be seen here - of course, it does not refer to gender, but this woman who obviously has giant blood is much better at dressing up than Hagrid.

Dumbledore started to applaud, and the classmates also clapped their hands. Many of them stood on tiptoes, trying to get a better look at this woman. Her face relaxed into an elegant smile, she stretched out a gleaming hand and walked towards Dumbledore. Although Dumbledore was also tall, he barely bent down when he kissed this hand.

"Merlin, her legs are taller than mine!" The students began to whisper, but they quickly died down under Professor McGonagall's sharp gaze.

"Dear Madam Maxime," said Dumbledore, "welcome to Hogwarts."

"Dumbledore," said Madame Maxime in a low voice, "I hope you are well."

"Very well, thank you." Dumbledore said.

"My students," Madame Maxime said, waving a huge hand carelessly behind her.

The students had just been staring at Madame Maxime, but then they noticed that about twelve or three male and female students had gotten off the carriage and were standing behind Madame Maxime. Judging from their appearance, they were all around eighteen or nineteen years old, and each of them was trembling slightly - because the robes they wore seemed to be made of fine silk, and no one was wearing a cloak. This is a typical example of wanting demeanor over temperature.

They were all looking up at Hogwarts Castle, and many of them showed disdain, which made many Hogwarts students frown.

"Is Karkaroff here?" Madame Maxime asked.

"He will be here any minute," said Dumbledore. "Would you rather wait here to greet him, or would you rather go in first and warm yourself?"

"It's better to warm up." Madam Maxime and Dumbledore were talking, and the attention of the students at Hogwarts had already turned to the students from Beauxbatons. "They were surprised to find that among the students from Beauxbatons It turned out to be mostly girls.

When Madame Maxime took her students into the castle, the scene became quiet again... They were waiting for the last guest from the school to come.

Many students were already impatient - usually dinner at Hogwarts would have already started at this time.

Just then, a loud, strange sound drifted towards them from the darkness: a muffled rumbling and sucking sound, like a giant vacuum cleaner moving along the riverbed.

Soon the students discovered the source of the sound: the black lake seemed to be boiling, with large splashes of water constantly rising. A huge whirlpool appeared in the middle of the black lake, and a long black rod-like thing slowly rose from the whirlpool. Many people have already recognized it. It is a mast.

The big ship rose out of the water, shining in the moonlight. It looked weird, like a skeleton, as if it were the remains of a sunken ship that had just been salvaged. After anchoring, a wooden plank was put on the shore and a team of people quickly walked out of the cabin.

"Dumbledore!" the man called enthusiastically as he walked up the slope, "how are you, my dear old fellow?"

"Excellent, thank you, Professor Karkaroff." Dumbledore replied.

The students from the other three colleges didn't react much after hearing the name, but some of the Slytherin students narrowed their eyes and looked at the goatee-bearded wizard with disdain. Slytherin students knew exactly what kind of person Karkaroff was.

Students from Durmstrang stepped forward one after another, and many students began to become restless.

"Oh my God! That's Krum!" Many 3.9 students have discovered this world-class star who performed well in this year's Quidditch World Cup.

"I can't believe it! It's him!"

"Do you think I can ask him for an autograph later? I want him to sign it on my underwear..."

The students who were crazy about Quidditch began to get restless, but Solim didn't even look at the gloomy Krum, but stared at the two people standing in front of him. Even though they hadn't seen each other for many years, Solim still found them quickly. These two people: Sackett Risrich and Otto Remus Johnton - their temperament is really too conspicuous among that group of students.

Just as Solim looked at them, the two men also saw Solim.

One pair of eyes is full of violence and madness, while the other pair of eyes reveals deep-seated hatred and a weird deathly aura.