Chapter 705 A visit from an opponent

Naturally, the little wizards at Hogwarts don't know about the affairs of the higher-ups of the Ministry of Magic.

Because they have been tortured to death by Professor Moody and have no time to think about other things.

Feeling that these little wizards were really not good enough, Professor Moody's desire to teach was burning, and he used the same method used to train Aurors, making sure that every lesson was unforgettable for the little wizards.

The screams of the little wizards floated over Hogwarts Castle.

"This is much more exciting than your obstacle course." Fred ran to Robert and complained, "He actually let a Hippogriff chase after us?"

The hippogriff who performed the mission was named Buckbeak, and he was the unlucky boy who was almost executed last year.

Now, he is a working assistant teacher at Hogwarts.

He is a bit arrogant and likes to have fun, and then uses his hard beak to peck the butt of the slowest guy.

This has forced many young wizards to have their robes custom-made from Madam Malkin. Wear-resistant and waterproof versions of wizard robes, at least when they fall or fall into the water, they no longer need to worry about their robes.

Shirts and the like were a complete disaster, because the price of those clothes was obviously more expensive than wizard robes. The little wizards' pocket money was not enough to buy a new set, so they had to do laundry after class every day.

Otherwise you will wear dirty clothes for the rest of your life.

In this suffering, the little wizards welcomed their friends, the little wizards of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.

Deans of colleges are ordering their students to line up.

Professor Sprout stood at the front. At this time, her position was still the vice principal. Although she did not want to take it at all, she had to work hard to do this job well before Professor McGonagall came back.

"Mr. Weasley, put your hat on straight. There is no tradition of wearing gentleman's hats sideways."

"Miss Patil, take that tiara off your hair, or make it smaller."

"Robert, take care of your juniors!"

Robert was about to cry but had no tears. Hey, Professor Sprout, I am already in the sixth grade this year. Shouldn’t the fifth grade seniors be responsible for this kind of thing!

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense, hung his head, and ran back to the Hufflepuff team.

The little badgers burst into laughter, as if celebrating their temporary captain.

Finally, Professor Sprout reviewed the attire of each school before nodding with satisfaction, "Now, everyone, follow me. Let's go to the gate of the castle. The guests will arrive at six o'clock."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't be crowded, hold your head high, and keep smiling." Professor Sprout said nonchalantly, "Let them see our momentum! Understand? Momentum!"

The little wizards couldn't help but whisper.

Harry heard Neville sobbing, "Rifle, Rifle it's gone..."

Hermione seemed to smack her mouth, "Who is here? Beauxbatons? Humph, those annoying women..."

Harry didn't understand why she was so angry, but when he saw the yearning expressions of some wizards around him and the angry expressions of more witches, he understood something.

They must have fought against Beauxbatons at the exchange conference during the summer vacation!

In fact, it is true.

In order to find a good husband, the Beauxbatons girls often took action against the little wizards during the summer vacation. Various love potions were used in turn, including perfume version, drink version, pillow version, hat version...

It’s so diverse and dazzling.

If they hadn't seduced the untouchable being, the little wizards might have fallen under the temptation of the love potion throughout the summer vacation.

This makes witches in other countries very angry.

Everyone agreed that everyone should rely on their abilities, but I didn’t let you rely on your abilities!

Since then, many little witches have become more strict with their boyfriends, but this has directly caused another bad consequence. The little wizards feel that the little witches are making too much fuss and just looking at beautiful women, just like the little witches also They like handsome wizards, and what's wrong with wizards liking beautiful, gentle and lovely little witches!

In an instant, the little witch and the little wizards of the Fu Country almost started fighting.

Although this matter was eventually settled, after-school homework was definitely the most effective Noble Phantasm for children. The adult wizards asked them to move bricks for several days, and finally calmed down these energetic little guys.

From this point on, the control of love potions was raised to another level, and the little witches of Beauxbatons finally stopped.

Time has not passed long, but the little witches still remember these damn opponents!

Therefore, after hearing that Beauxbatons was here, every little witch gritted their teeth, geared up, and became extremely angry.

It was already evening, and a translucent silver moon quietly climbed onto the treetops of the Forbidden Forest, seemingly waiting for guests from afar with the little wizards.

The wand struck Hermione's head, and for a moment, she felt that the surroundings seemed to become warmer.

Looking back, it turned out that Robert had sneaked in behind him.

But he only showed a smiling face and hid himself again.

"How's it going? Is it cold?" Robert asked softly, "They should be here in a while. The owl and raven have already seen their carriage."

Hermione looked at him curiously, not quite understanding how he used those birds to send messages.

Well, you can't ask, asking means spending a lot of money on food.

It’s so heartbreaking!

Harry was a little nervous. It was his first time to meet people from Beauxbatons. After all, he did not participate in his friends' adventures during the summer vacation. Therefore, he asked Ron next to him in a low voice, "How do you think they will come? Take a ride." A train? A portkey? Or... Disapparation?!"

Ron said confidently, "Of course it's a broomstick!"

When the twins heard their brother's lofty ambitions, they couldn't help but jump to their side, one to the left and one to the right, "Harry, don't listen to his nonsense, Beauxbatons has his own car."

"Car?!" Harry's eyes widened, and powerful and dangerous creatures such as dragons and griffons appeared in his mind.

Ron shouted dissatisfied, "What nonsense are you talking about! If you know what kind of car it is, tell us and let us see it!"

The twins looked at each other confused.

"You saw it, Ron." Fred reminded. "We all saw it during the summer vacation."

George also echoed, "How else do you think those Beauxbatons girls got on our express?"

"Have I seen it?" Ron was at a loss. You could tell by looking at his expression and tone...

He had no impression of this at all.