Chapter 137 Three Magic Academies
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
Harry didn't feel embarrassed at all, and didn't think much about it. He looked at the snack cart for a while, and was a little at a loss.
"Two pumpkin pies, thank you", a pleasant voice entered Harry's ears, and he turned his head as if being held by his ears, and saw a familiar woman.
Qiu Zhang noticed this boy who seemed to be a bit rash, and thought he was dumb. It seemed unreasonable to say hello in this situation. Her little sister behind her made a narrow laugh, and she also showed a clueless expression. Is it a mocking or a greeting smile.
This was a girl Harry had met before, on the Quidditch pitch, coming out of Who's tent.
This girl full of the oriental style he imagined was lingering in his mind.
Just like the charm of Veela, he also wondered if he had been cursed, always thinking of that oriental face.
But he didn't think he fell in love with her. According to his own statement, it was because this girl named Qiu Zhang looked a bit like Eli, because Eli's appearance was somewhat oriental, and her temperament always made her more attractive. He thinks Eli is an Eastern wizard.
He hadn't seen a real Oriental, but now he just thought that this girl might be the prettiest of the oriental girls, um... just like Ginny was the prettiest of the western ones.
He is not very good at dealing with girls, and even less good at admiring girls. For example, he is very rude to stare at her face all the time.
He couldn't stop watching until the girl left with her friend.
"Do you need anything, child?"
Harry seemed to wake up suddenly, "Ah..." He just roughly swept through the colorful snack packages, "I don't need it, thank you"
"Harry, what's the matter with you, did you see the girl in your dream?" Draco smiled narrowly at him, and there was a kind of light in his eyes called gossip.
"Don't talk nonsense Draco, I just..."
"Your scar hurts again?" Hermione looked at Harry's forehead worriedly.
Harry touched the scar unnaturally, "Yes...that's right"
Hermione showed her original expression, and then put her hands on her knees, "I think you should write a letter and tell Sirius about your scar!"
"Ah, yes, just write"
Harry nodded again and again, um... Hermione felt okay too, but not to his liking; Ginny...beautiful...
Harry fell into thought again.
He wrote a letter in a daze and asked Hedwig to send it out. It seemed that it was still raining outside, so I don't know if Hedwig was cursing or not.
Arriving at Hogsmeade train station and getting off the train, he found that the place seemed to have been repaired. Hagrid was responsible for welcoming the freshmen as in previous years, but this year he dressed extraordinarily neatly.
"Hey, Hagrid, this suit is quite handsome." Eli stood in front of Hagrid like a dwarf. He was like this in the first grade, and now that he has grown taller, he is still the same.
Only first-year freshmen will enter Hogwarts by boat across the lake, and old students will enter Hogwarts by other roads in self-propelled carriages.
These carriages are actually pulled by thestrals, creatures so magical that they can only be seen by those who have witnessed death.
Eli could see it, and so could Harry, but Hermione couldn't, and kept saying that Eli was playing tricks on her.
After reading the book, Hermione explained the Thestrals to several people from various aspects, and Eli even suspected that she had written a thesis on Thestrals.
They have walked this road twice since the first grade, and this is the third time. They are very impressed with this small dirt road. Every time they sit in the car, Ron behaves like he wants to spit out his breakfast.
When they came to the boarding point, Filch was responsible for arranging the students to board the bus at the boarding point.
"Look, is that Filch? I suspect something is wrong with my eyes." Ron exaggeratedly pointed at the old man in a robe and shirt at the gate.
In the past, Filch always wore a dusty overcoat, competing with Hagrid who often drilled into the Forbidden Forest.
Today is such a surprising dress.
They didn't know what banquet Filch was preparing, and no one wanted to study Filch's whereabouts except the twins who were always ready to play pranks.
"The principal got rich?"
Looking at the well-built roads and the neatly arranged new carriages, Eli couldn't help but sigh.
Eli kept thinking in his heart, maybe this old Deng overcharged him for teaching materials, should he go to the Ministry of Magic to report him?
Arriving at Hogwarts, the evening sorting ceremony and banquet were far from beginning, and the sky had not completely darkened.
"Look, there are big people coming outside!" Ron found Eli and Draco who had just come out of the Slytherin common room and were about to take a stroll.
"What big man?"
"I don't know, no one knows, but Hagrid is still preparing there. Looking at the situation, I'm afraid the background is not small!" Ron said vividly, as if he had already received the news that the next Quidditch World Cup will be held in Hosted by Hogwarts.
They came to the outer corridor, where many students had already gathered, and they were all here to watch the excitement.
Harry and the others have been waiting here for a long time.
Hagrid was wearing his new freshmen suit, writing and drawing on a large open space, which looked a bit like a runway.
It seems that his clothes are at least not just for welcoming new students.
"Come here, fly in the sky!"
I don't know who yelled, and all the students looked up to the sky like ducks stretching their necks.
Sure enough, there was something in the sky, a large group of Pegasus horses with unusually long wings flew over, pulling a very luxuriously decorated carriage.
A carriage flying in the sky, even a group of young wizards find it very strange.
Hagrid excitedly held up the two round signs in his hand, and gestured to the horses, as if pointing the way.
With great effort, Hagrid landed at the designated place with the carriage.
The carriage looked small, but many people stepped down from it. It seemed that the carriage was also enchanted.
"That's Beauxbaton's students!" Hermione recognized their school uniforms at a glance.
"That's Fleur Delacour, I heard she's a half-veela!" Some people were already fascinated by Fleur who stood far away.
"Go away, go away, all go in, don't bump into the guests!"
Filch was very rude to drive the students in the corridor, this suit restricted his performance.
While leaving, Eli and the others also caught a glimpse of a strange-looking large ship floating out of the water, with a giant flag hoisted.
"That's Durmstrang's banner," Hermione was still explaining.
"Are they so awesome?" Eli admired their appearance very much. Who else came in a submarine?
"Two pumpkin pies, thank you", a pleasant voice entered Harry's ears, and he turned his head as if being held by his ears, and saw a familiar woman.
Qiu Zhang noticed this boy who seemed to be a bit rash, and thought he was dumb. It seemed unreasonable to say hello in this situation. Her little sister behind her made a narrow laugh, and she also showed a clueless expression. Is it a mocking or a greeting smile.
This was a girl Harry had met before, on the Quidditch pitch, coming out of Who's tent.
This girl full of the oriental style he imagined was lingering in his mind.
Just like the charm of Veela, he also wondered if he had been cursed, always thinking of that oriental face.
But he didn't think he fell in love with her. According to his own statement, it was because this girl named Qiu Zhang looked a bit like Eli, because Eli's appearance was somewhat oriental, and her temperament always made her more attractive. He thinks Eli is an Eastern wizard.
He hadn't seen a real Oriental, but now he just thought that this girl might be the prettiest of the oriental girls, um... just like Ginny was the prettiest of the western ones.
He is not very good at dealing with girls, and even less good at admiring girls. For example, he is very rude to stare at her face all the time.
He couldn't stop watching until the girl left with her friend.
"Do you need anything, child?"
Harry seemed to wake up suddenly, "Ah..." He just roughly swept through the colorful snack packages, "I don't need it, thank you"
"Harry, what's the matter with you, did you see the girl in your dream?" Draco smiled narrowly at him, and there was a kind of light in his eyes called gossip.
"Don't talk nonsense Draco, I just..."
"Your scar hurts again?" Hermione looked at Harry's forehead worriedly.
Harry touched the scar unnaturally, "Yes...that's right"
Hermione showed her original expression, and then put her hands on her knees, "I think you should write a letter and tell Sirius about your scar!"
"Ah, yes, just write"
Harry nodded again and again, um... Hermione felt okay too, but not to his liking; Ginny...beautiful...
Harry fell into thought again.
He wrote a letter in a daze and asked Hedwig to send it out. It seemed that it was still raining outside, so I don't know if Hedwig was cursing or not.
Arriving at Hogsmeade train station and getting off the train, he found that the place seemed to have been repaired. Hagrid was responsible for welcoming the freshmen as in previous years, but this year he dressed extraordinarily neatly.
"Hey, Hagrid, this suit is quite handsome." Eli stood in front of Hagrid like a dwarf. He was like this in the first grade, and now that he has grown taller, he is still the same.
Only first-year freshmen will enter Hogwarts by boat across the lake, and old students will enter Hogwarts by other roads in self-propelled carriages.
These carriages are actually pulled by thestrals, creatures so magical that they can only be seen by those who have witnessed death.
Eli could see it, and so could Harry, but Hermione couldn't, and kept saying that Eli was playing tricks on her.
After reading the book, Hermione explained the Thestrals to several people from various aspects, and Eli even suspected that she had written a thesis on Thestrals.
They have walked this road twice since the first grade, and this is the third time. They are very impressed with this small dirt road. Every time they sit in the car, Ron behaves like he wants to spit out his breakfast.
When they came to the boarding point, Filch was responsible for arranging the students to board the bus at the boarding point.
"Look, is that Filch? I suspect something is wrong with my eyes." Ron exaggeratedly pointed at the old man in a robe and shirt at the gate.
In the past, Filch always wore a dusty overcoat, competing with Hagrid who often drilled into the Forbidden Forest.
Today is such a surprising dress.
They didn't know what banquet Filch was preparing, and no one wanted to study Filch's whereabouts except the twins who were always ready to play pranks.
"The principal got rich?"
Looking at the well-built roads and the neatly arranged new carriages, Eli couldn't help but sigh.
Eli kept thinking in his heart, maybe this old Deng overcharged him for teaching materials, should he go to the Ministry of Magic to report him?
Arriving at Hogwarts, the evening sorting ceremony and banquet were far from beginning, and the sky had not completely darkened.
"Look, there are big people coming outside!" Ron found Eli and Draco who had just come out of the Slytherin common room and were about to take a stroll.
"What big man?"
"I don't know, no one knows, but Hagrid is still preparing there. Looking at the situation, I'm afraid the background is not small!" Ron said vividly, as if he had already received the news that the next Quidditch World Cup will be held in Hosted by Hogwarts.
They came to the outer corridor, where many students had already gathered, and they were all here to watch the excitement.
Harry and the others have been waiting here for a long time.
Hagrid was wearing his new freshmen suit, writing and drawing on a large open space, which looked a bit like a runway.
It seems that his clothes are at least not just for welcoming new students.
"Come here, fly in the sky!"
I don't know who yelled, and all the students looked up to the sky like ducks stretching their necks.
Sure enough, there was something in the sky, a large group of Pegasus horses with unusually long wings flew over, pulling a very luxuriously decorated carriage.
A carriage flying in the sky, even a group of young wizards find it very strange.
Hagrid excitedly held up the two round signs in his hand, and gestured to the horses, as if pointing the way.
With great effort, Hagrid landed at the designated place with the carriage.
The carriage looked small, but many people stepped down from it. It seemed that the carriage was also enchanted.
"That's Beauxbaton's students!" Hermione recognized their school uniforms at a glance.
"That's Fleur Delacour, I heard she's a half-veela!" Some people were already fascinated by Fleur who stood far away.
"Go away, go away, all go in, don't bump into the guests!"
Filch was very rude to drive the students in the corridor, this suit restricted his performance.
While leaving, Eli and the others also caught a glimpse of a strange-looking large ship floating out of the water, with a giant flag hoisted.
"That's Durmstrang's banner," Hermione was still explaining.
"Are they so awesome?" Eli admired their appearance very much. Who else came in a submarine?
