I was expelled from Hogwarts?

Two schools, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, are about to arrive at Hogwarts.

The most obvious effect of this incident is that the school suddenly... looks new.

Yes, it is not accurate to say that it is clean, but it has a new look!

The old tiles were replaced with new ones; the walls were painted with new paint to cover the unsightly graffiti; the classrooms were also cleaned.

The portrait was thoroughly cleaned. Due to too much force, a portrait of a black wizard was rubbed into white skin, which made him grin his teeth in pain.

The dust-stained armor has also become shiny and lubricated, so that they no longer creak when they move.

In the past, Hogwarts was like an old woman in fancy clothes, with a sense of history, but now she has been powdered, skinned, and collagen applied, and she has a completely new look... she has become a beautiful young woman.

Filch was satisfied, and took Mrs. Norris to patrol around the castle every day. When he saw someone dirty the floor, he would drag him to the office for a reprimand.

In addition to suggesting that there should be no rubbish in the trash can and no students in the dormitory, Filch also suggested that students should wear shoe covers on weekdays.

This made Rove couldn't help but think of the scene in his previous life when he went to the computer room of the school when he was a child.

It can only be said that if Filch is engaged in the construction of a civilized city, he must be a good hand.

Some students with problems have also become the focus of attention:

Needless to say, the twins; the trio of Harry, Ron and Malfoy need to be closely monitored.

Come to think of it, they were in front of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students - fighting in gang fights, driving flying cars, or like the second grades, throwing shit on the walls in the corridors and fighting shit fights in the toilets.

When Professor McGonagall thought of these scenes, her scalp tingled, and she couldn't help asking them to take a long sick leave.

What... are you sick? Break the leg first, and then feed some medicine. Are you afraid that St. Mungo will not accept it?

Neville and Seamus were also closely watched, one who could blow up several cauldrons in one class; the other who could blow up anything - a Hogwarts explosive duo.

With the passage of time, October 30th finally arrived.

On this day, no one was paying attention to the lectures, and everyone stayed up until night fell, and quickly came to the hall.

The four deans are also directing the students of their respective colleges to line up.

Surprisingly, Professor Sprout, who always had mud on his body, also changed into clean robes, and Professor Snape also washed his hair, which didn't look so greasy.

He didn't look very happy standing next to Dumbledore though, obviously forced by the Headmaster.

After the students lined up, they stood near the foyer and waited patiently. Fortunately, they didn't wait too long, and Professor Dumbledore shouted:

"Ah! Beauxbatons' representatives have arrived, if I'm not mistaken!"

The students eagerly looked in different directions. They didn't know who yelled "in the sky", and everyone quickly raised their heads and looked towards the night sky.

At this time, a round of pure white moon hung high in the dark sky, and stars surrounded half of the moon.

Under the moon, there was a huge monster, which was rapidly passing the black lake and flying towards the castle, gradually getting bigger and bigger.

It was a huge powder-blue carriage built of polished oak and metal trimmed with gilt, with twelve glass lamps glowing orange hanging from it.

Twelve winged rune horses pulled it into the air, and each rune horse had a string of gold and bronze bells under its neck.

The breeze blew, and the bells rang softly and rhythmically.

All the students stared wide-eyed, stunned by the luxurious carriage.

The carriage quickly landed in front of the castle, leaving deep ruts after landing.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage finally stopped. The golden rune horses shook their huge heads, and their fiery red eyes rolled around.

The bells on the carriage kept ringing...and gradually subsided.

Finally, the door with the cross wand printed on it was opened by the wizard.

A girl in a light blue robe jumped off the carriage, bent down, groped on the floor of the carriage, and opened a golden spiral staircase.

She jumped back respectfully, and a shiny black high-heeled shoe stretched out from the carriage.

Everyone took a deep breath when they saw the high heels. That shoe is as big as a small sled...How tall can a person wear a shoe of this size?

Soon, a witch gracefully stepped out of the carriage. She was tall, with a beautiful face, and a pair of black and big pupils, like black pearls.

Her hair was carefully combed back and tied into a shiny bun at the base of her neck.

From head to toe, Maxim was wrapped in a black satin dress, and there were many luxurious gemstones shining on his neck and thick fingers.

Madame Maxime is definitely a rare beauty, but she is really amazingly tall.

Dumbledore started to applaud, and the astonished Hogwarts students also applauded. Many people tiptoed to get a better view of the woman.

Maxim showed a shallow smile and stretched out a gleaming hand. Although Dumbledore was also tall, he hardly bent down when he kissed this hand.

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

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

"Very well, thank you for your concern," said Dumbledore.

"These are my students." Madame Maxime said, waving her huge hand behind her.

About twelve or thirteen male and female students had already got off the carriage and were standing behind Madame Maxime at this moment.

They were all around eighteen or nineteen years old, and they seemed to have known that the weather would be very cold, so they were wrapped in thick cloaks.

There was only one female student, who stood out in the crowd: she was very short, more like eight or nine years old.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, that person was either born short, or a first-year little wizard—could he be brought to participate in the Triwizard Tournament—genius? !

Madam Maxim glanced at the students at Hogwarts and asked, "Is Karkaroff here?"

"If all goes well, he will come any minute," said Dumbledore. "Would you rather wait here to meet him, or go in first to get warm?"

"Let's go in and get warm." Madame Maxime said, "But those rune horses..."

"Hagrid, our Care of Magical Creatures teacher, will be happy to take care of them," Dumbledore smiled. trouble."

The students laughed gleefully at Dumbledore's words. Hagrid's Blast-Ended Whelk had escaped the cage and he was dealing with it now.

Hearing Dumbledore's words and seeing the laughter of the students at Hogwarts, Maxim obviously doubted whether this teacher named Hagrid was up to the job.

"My rune horses are picky eaters and only drink single malt whiskey, only a real professional can take care of them."

Madam Maxim looked around and asked:

"Where is Rove? Let him come. He coveted my rune horse in Beauxbatons a few months ago... I believe he can take good care of my babies."

Hearing Beauxbaton's principal say this, the students whispered to each other and made buzzing sounds.

They didn't expect that the headmaster of Beauxbatons actually knew Rove, and asked him to come by name.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Hufflepuff's phalanx.

The students in front of Rove also walked to both sides, fully exposing him to everyone.

Seeing that handsome boy, Beauxbaton's students were all agitated, especially the short student.

A smile appeared on Maxim's face, and he waved to Rove.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Rove had no choice but to wave his hands reluctantly in response.

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