Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

The setting sun in early winter barely brought a little warmth to the little wizard.

At the same time, Beauxbaton's carriage was also brought.

It was a huge carriage.

From a distance, it looks like a giant dragon.

The chariot soars through the sky, drawn by twelve rune horses.

Rune horses are a kind of Pegasus. They are very large in size, and each one is about the size of an elephant.

Lucas tightened his cloak.

For those who come out to meet the two colleges in such cold weather.

He was very resistant.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Lucas's expression has not changed, it is still elegant and generous.

But the three women are the people around them.

Can clearly feel Lucas dissatisfaction.

"My dear, they are guests."

"Of course I know, otherwise why would I appear here?"

Lucas looked at Hermione and raised an eyebrow.

"My lord, are you unhappy?"

Astoria's voice came from beside him.

Seeing her concerned eyes, Lucas smiled and shook his head.

"Why do you ask that?"

"But I always feel that the chief lord seems unhappy."

The eyes of the three women looked at the petite girl instantly.

This made her very nervous, always feeling as if she was under scrutiny.

At this time, Beauxbaton's carriage had fallen from the sky.

The tall rune horses put a lot of pressure on the little wizards.

The twelve rune horses snorted and looked at the crowd with red eyes, as if they were about to launch an attack at any time.

Dismount!

The wise man immediately understood Beauxbaton's plan.

Hermione frowned.

The original expectations for the two schools dropped a lot in an instant.

The strong sense of oppression made the little wizards in the front row keep retreating.

Unfortunately, the savior and his friends are in the first row.

See the huge horse hooves raised.

Ron paled with fright.

Although the savior classmate is better than his friends.

But it is also limited.

If it weren't for the people behind.

At this moment, he might be sitting on the ground with his buttocks.

"snort!"

A heavy cold snort attracted the attention of the rune horse.

The elf breath blowing towards his face made Shen Zaima restless.

They kept trampling the ground with their horseshoes.

This made Mrs. Maxim who was ready to get off the car almost fall down.

Wait until the rune horse regains its composure.

Madame Maxime didn't bother to put on airs anymore.

Quickly let the boy next to you open the car door.

Fu Rong stood behind her headmaster, her expression was very nervous.

She was too familiar with that breath just now.

It was the boy who met once in France.

The person she couldn't forget for two years.

'Does he remember me?'

Furong was a little apprehensive.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Mrs. Maxim had already left for the army.

She didn't have time to think so much, and hurriedly followed the other party's footsteps.

All the students of Hogwarts gathered outside the carriage.

But Fleur still found Lucas in the crowd at a glance.

See the beautiful girls around him.

Not only was Fu Rong not angry, but she also felt it was right.

If there is no one pursuing an Excellent boy like Lucas.

That can only mean that the eyes of those women are blind.

Notice someone staring at you.

Lucas followed the line of sight.

I found that the one staring at me was Fleur Della, a beauty with Veela blood.

He smiled and nodded to the other party.

Furong lowered her head when she saw it, but she was very excited.

'He remembers me!'

"Furong, it's a bit cold outside, let's go in first.

He heard Madam Maxim's words from ahead.

Fu Rong hurriedly followed the other party into the auditorium.

The sun has now set.

There is only a ray of afterglow coming from behind the mountain.

With the sun gone.

Bitter cold wind blows to everyone.

Lucas let the three women approach him, and the sun cluster fire appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Let's make do with the warmth."

His eyes looked towards the black lake.

The eyes are very bad.

Igor Karlov!

He repeated the name in his mind.

He'd better show up at once in his wreck.

If you wait a little longer.

Lucas can't guarantee whether he will throw the Fiendfire in his hand at the opponent's mast!

"Look at the lake, there's something there.

Still the student who discovered Beauxbatons shouted this phrase.

If the other party's eyes are not particularly good.

Then you must have got the script!!

Lucas complained in his heart, and looked at the three-masted sailboat that had surfaced.

Heavy, neat steps.

Heavy, tightly padded coat.

Durmstrang's students came off the boat like bears.

Leading the charge was none other than Durmstrang's principal, Igor Karlov.

Beside him is his favorite student, Viktor Krum.

"Oh~ Albus, my old friend!"

Carlof hugged Dumbledore warmly.

As a Death Eater.

Not only get along with the old bees friendly.

After leaving Azkaban, he actually became the headmaster of Durmstrang.

I have to say that Mr. Carlo has some means.

It's a pity that he is too timid.

"Harry, look, it's Krum, and he's actually here."

Mr. Weasley's excited voice was heard from one side.

Lucas sneered and walked towards the auditorium with his girlfriend.

Now that people from the two schools have been welcomed.

Naturally, he didn't want to stay outside for one more second.

When a few people returned to the auditorium.

Beauxbaton's students are already seated at the Lawen Klau table.

Dumbledore who came later arranged Durmstrang's students at the Slytherin long table.

Not only people from two schools came here today.

Barty Crouch and Ludo Bagman also took their seats on the teachers' bench early.

Lucas took his place, took out his wand and tapped it on the table.

Then a cup of steaming black tea appeared in front of him.

This made those Durmstrang students very curious.

Especially Krum in the cold.

He also wanted a cup to warm himself up, so he knocked on the table like Lucas did.

But all he got was the good-natured laughter of the little snakes.

"Mr Kroom, at Hogwarts, apart from the professors, only our head has such special treatment.

Della Branch as an avid Quidditch fan.

He did his part to explain for Krum.

In fact, he didn't understand either.

Why can Lucas get such treatment.

He thought it might be Dumbledore's privilege.

Della Branch probably never thought of it.

Lucas inherited Helga · Hufflepuff's secret garden.

And also got the opponent's relic gold cup.

Hence the command of the house-elves.

After all, the house elves at Hogwarts were all brought by Helga.

"Gentlemen, ladies, guests and ghosts, welcome to Hogwarts, and now please enjoy a sumptuous dinner."

Dumbledore's words came from the teachers' bench.

At the same time, various dishes appeared on the long table.

It also includes a lot of French and German food.

This makes the guests from afar very satisfied.

La Wen Klau long table.

While eating the food in front of her, Hermione stared at the silver-haired girl not far away.

"Honey, what are you looking at?"

Qiu looked in Hermione's direction, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"What a beautiful girl."

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's not as simple as being beautiful, that beautiful lady has seen Lucas 41 times since she entered the auditorium 960.

"Huh?" Cho looked at Hermione in surprise.

Her surprise was aimed at the good sisters beside her.

How bored is the other party to record these?

"Hmph! It seems that Mr. Lucas has something to hide from us. He seemed to have a beautiful encounter during his time in France.

After Hermione finished speaking, the fork in her hand stabbed hard into a piece of chicken.

soon.

Everyone wiped out the food in front of them.

When the last person puts down the food in his hand.

The leftovers on the table immediately disappeared without a trace.

Even the dinner plates are clean and tidy again.

Dumbledore strolled up to the teacher's bench.

"First of all, allow me to introduce two guests to everyone. The first is Mr. Barty Crouch, the director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation.

Crouch still looked serious.

After standing up and signaling to everyone, he sat back in his seat.

"Next is Mr Ludo Bagman, Head of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports."

Bagman's popularity among students is high.

After all, he was a famous Quidditch player before.

"With the unremitting efforts of the two directors, we can gather here today, so the two directors will form a referee team with our three principals.

"We will score the performance of the three warriors in the game, so let's invite the Triwizard to fight for the Goblet of Fire!"

The administrator, Filch, walked towards the teachers' bench with a large wooden box in his hands.

There is also a little milk cat by his side.

It is said that it was given to him by Shuangduo to replace the dead Mrs. Norris.

With the wooden box placed in front of Dumbledore.

He drew his wand lightly.

The exterior of the wooden box melted like snow.

A quaint wooden cup appeared in front of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, Blue White's flame rose from the forest.

The Goblet of Fire, which had been dusty for many years, was once again lit in front of everyone!.