Chapter 707 Professor Graplan

Ms. Olim Maxim is a beauty.

She has a very handsome face, a pair of dark and big eyes, and a pointed nose.

When she looks at you, she will feel very oppressive. I am not sure whether it is because of her height or something else.

Her half-long hair was meticulously combed behind her head and tied into a shiny bun. She was wrapped in a black satin dress, with thick raw edges connected to the collar and cuffs. She wore many jewelry on her neck and fingers. Sparkling opal.

This opal is naturally not Robert's phoenix, but a kind of gemstone. Of course, the more common name should be "opal". This is probably the natural colorful black and colorful blue that Party A's father loves most.

Extraordinarily gorgeous.

Principal Dumbledore began to applaud. Only then did the students react. They hurriedly raised their hands and clapped along with their professor. Many stood on tiptoe to get a better look at the principal who was traveling to such a prestigious place.

Ms. Maxim did not greet her with a smile, but looked at Principal Dumbledore with a smile on her face. Although many people were dissatisfied, the principal obviously did not mean to blame, but lowered his voice slightly. Said, "Hagrid is on his way back."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Maxim's eyes lit up, an elegant smile broke out on her wrinkled face, she stretched out her hand and walked towards Dumbledore.

Principal Dumbledore wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead, held her hand slightly, and gave her a very awkward kiss on the hand.

Because he didn't stoop.

"Dear Ms. Maxim." After the salute, Principal Dumbledore's high-pitched voice sounded outside the castle, "Welcome to Hogwarts. On behalf of all the teachers and students, I welcome you."

The applause started again.

"Principal Dumbledore." Ms. Maxim lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice, "I hope everything is well with you."

"Very good, thank you." Dumbledore said, and the two shook hands. They seemed to exchange some information when their eyes met, but then they let go of their hands.

Ms. Maxim's eyes fell on a group of Hogwarts students. She saw them stretching their necks curiously to look at herself and others, as if they were watching monkeys in a zoo. Her brows couldn't help but frown, and they seemed a little Displeased.

Principal Dumbledore spoke quickly to divert her attention, "They are my students. Everyone from the magic house is there. Do you want to go meet them together?"

Ms. Maxim turned around and saw a group of young wizards wearing various pink and gold robes. Seeing her eyes turning, they quickly bowed and saluted.

The movements are uniform and very standard.

She nodded at them, but did not walk over. Instead, she introduced the people behind her to Principal Dumbledore, "They are my students and they are here to participate in this Four-wizard Tournament."

A dozen students lined up behind Ms. Maxim. Judging from their appearance, most of them were around eighteen or nineteen years old. They couldn't help but tremble slightly, but they still stood upright, as if they were standing proudly in the wind and rain. iris.

Sure enough, the constant temperature charm is a must-have charm for traveling.

Robert couldn't help complaining, looking at how cold these guys were. The last time they were at high altitude, they were almost frozen into lumps of ice. Now they still don't have a long memory. They are still wearing thin silk dresses. They simply don't have the grace to do so. The temperature is written into my bones.

As if she didn't notice the embarrassment of her students, Ms. Maxim and Principal Dumbledore talked quietly.

"Is Karkaroff here?" Ms. Maxim 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 up?"

"It's better to warm up." Ms. Maxim glanced at her students casually, "I'll leave my horse to you."

"Don't worry, our Professor of Care of Magical Creatures will be happy to take care of them." Dumbledore said. At this time, Professor Wilmina Grappland walked over with strong steps, "I would like to introduce our Professor Graplan to you. .”

"My horses need... strong people to take care of them." Ms. Maxim looked at Professor Graplan with a strange look, and expressed euphemistically, "They have very strong tempers... and they are not particularly good-tempered. …”

However, Professor Grapeland did not look at her, but stared at the silver-maned horses with bright eyes.

Under everyone's disbelieving gaze, the silver-maned horses snorted disdainfully, and then began to tremble. With a pop, several of the horses fell to the ground, as if they had been pulling the cart for too long, and some of their feet Soft.

Ms. Maxim was obviously stunned, raised her eyebrows, and stretched out her hand to Professor Graplan with a smile, "Excuse me, Professor Graplan! These horses of mine..."

"The Talisman Horse," Professor Graplan said, "They are a little squeamish little guy who only drinks single malt whiskey. The previous guy raised them very well. They are fat and strong..."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Professor Grapeland said that he was fat and strong, the silver-maned horses couldn’t help shaking, and the few horses that didn’t fall seemed to be even more trembling.

"???" Robert looked confused. Professor Graplan, what did you do? Why are these horses so afraid of you?

The silver-maned horse followed Professor Grapeland, and Robert seemed to be able to see pleading and despair in the eyes of the huge horse.

Stebbins said in a nagging tone, "Ah, the Talisman Horse was taken away. No, I mean, is Professor Grapeland so powerful?"

"Of course!" Summers looked a little admiring, "I heard that when she was young, she dared to wrestle with a fire dragon with her bare hands!"

Robert couldn't help but complain, "Then she will be able to stop breathing for a while, and her fire resistance is very high."

"Then I don't know." Summers spread his hands, "I just heard it."

"But there is nothing wrong with this statement." A little badger came over, obviously with inside information, "I heard that when she was young, she was the best trainer in the fire dragon reserve. Once again, a fire dragon broke through He broke the restraints and bit more than a dozen experienced keepers."

The little wizards gathered around to watch, wanting to hear the gossip of the new Professor of Care of Magical Creatures.

"They were all ready to give up at that time and wanted to kill the fire dragon directly to avoid causing greater losses." The little badger's voice was low, making the others swallow their saliva, and their faces were full of nervousness. , "However, what no one expected was that Professor Graplan, who had just joined the job not long ago, rushed over and kicked the crazy fire dragon away with one kick."

The little wizards showed expressions of wonder, and then panic.

Wait, wait a minute!

What did you just say!

What did she kick away? ! !