The young and beautiful beauties who came all the way from the passionate and romantic France, wearing elegant long silk dresses with light blue luster, danced gracefully, like iris flowers in the wind, in front of the students of the four colleges. After bowing and saying hello, the lingering and melodious gasps made the male students confused and confused.
Finally, the girls' hands fluttered with blue fluorescent butterflies. The butterflies circled around them and flew with the girls' dance. Until the dance reached the final stage, the girls gracefully saluted everyone, and the butterflies dissipated in time. Among the iris bushes.
A tall lady similar to Hagrid, but with a more elegant temperament and dignified manners, slowly walked into the auditorium surrounded by girls. Dumbledore greeted her personally and affectionately called her " Madame Maxime.
The romantic and exotic atmosphere immediately fascinated the adolescent boys at Hogwarts.
Especially the silver-haired girl who leads the dance. Although she looks a bit arrogant, her stunning appearance and charming figure make it difficult for people to get bored with her.
Without looking at Ron and Harry, they were already entangled in her flowing silver hair, unable to escape from her charming silver eyes, already immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.
They were so angry at their poor performance that the fluffy-haired, delicate-looking little witch opposite them stabbed her fork so hard into her own bread that she almost chopped it into crumbs.
But it's a pity that this move still failed to make the two friends opposite her change their minds.
Hu Xiuwu and others who were about to stand up at the side also took in this scene. Some young people in the team were also a little restless. Their eyes were blurred as they looked at the girl who was attracting the attention of the audience. They did not notice their boss next to them at all. His face was already livid.
Seeing this, Hu Xiuwu snapped his fingers, and sparks flew from his fingers. The flying sparks fell on the people around him. It was as if they were burned by the fire, and it was like pouring a basin of cold water on their heads. Their blurred eyes suddenly sobered up. .
Just to keep them awake, they themselves were not too fascinated. Hu Xiuwu did not exert much force, so the desireless and ruthless state of Zhu Quan, Hua Ming and others did not last long, and they were embarrassed in Bi Youlong's eyes that were about to spit out fire. He lowered his head in shame.
Simply because everyone's attention was on these girls just now, this gaffe was not seen by others.
But this obviously did not satisfy Bi Youlong, and he angrily scolded them in front of Zhang Zhiwei:
"They are all old men who know everything. They are not as calm as two children. Have they trained their minds like dogs over the years? They are actually fascinated by a girl."
Zhu Quan said with shame: "I also find it strange. Although the French girl is indeed very beautiful, she is not my type. But for some reason, I can't look away when I see her."
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the girl. This charming temperament made him familiar: "That girl does have extraordinary charm. She seems to be born. Who is she?"
Hua Ming quickly atones for his crime and explains to the Heavenly Master: "That should be the star student of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Fleur Delacour, who has a quarter of Veela blood and can charm humans unconsciously. We accidentally caught him."
Bi Youlong's anger was still lingering: "Then why are Hu Xiuwu and Zhang Lingyu fine? When they get back, they all go to the bunker to practice!"
Hu Xiuwu has been practicing the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts for many years, and this temptation is not taken seriously by him at all. On the other hand, Zhang Lingyu's demeanor is a bit strange. There is no obsession in his eyes, but a bit of disgust. But if you argue carefully, There is clearly a sense of nostalgia inside.
Judging from Hu Xiuwu’s experience of being gossiped about all the time, there is definitely something wrong here.
When he saw Hu Xiuwu next to him staring at him with his eyes shining a little, Zhang Lingyu uncharacteristically avoided his eyes, looking shy and unwilling to talk more.
Even more curious! Could it be that Zhang Lingyu, who has an upright face and has made it his mission to become an excellent successor of the Tianshi Mansion, also fell in love prematurely?
Hu Xiuwu laughed wildly in his heart, but the explosion in his ears interrupted his thoughts.
The sound of salutes exploding was heard outside the auditorium, attracting everyone's attention, and another group of people rushed into the auditorium.
The difference is that this time a group of tall and powerful men came, holding short staffs and wearing fur cloaks and blood-red robes. They looked nothing like students.
They lined up neatly in two long lines, waving the short staffs in their hands, tapping the ground to stir up sparks, and using magic to create a huge fire snake.
"Didn't you just go through the motions? How come these two schools have such fun! It's like juggling." Hu Xiuwu rubbed his chin: "Does the Goblet of Fire still have this process?"
How do I know? I haven't rehearsed.
Bi Youlong thought in his heart, looking at the skilled postures of these schools, it was obvious that they had been trained. These European guys didn't even inform us of these things. They are so petty.
Just when Bi Youlong was complaining about the Ministry of Magic, the starry sky dome in the auditorium seemed to feel the same way. The clear starry sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
The continuous and manic thunder made the students at Hogwarts a little confused and didn't know what was happening. The Beauxbatons students also looked frightened. Fleur, who had just fascinated everyone, also A little girl who looked similar to her was held in her arms for comfort.
Facing these thunder and lightning, a man holding a cane tightly in his hand at the door of the auditorium turned out to be as frightened and hesitant as the little girl, wondering whether he should go in or not.
The restless weather was quickly suppressed by Dumbledore. The person who was in a trance in the auditorium was gently pushed by the student behind him, trying to bring him back to his senses:
"Principal, Principal, Principal Karkaroff!"
The principal of Durmstrang Magic School, Igor Karkaroff, finally came to his senses, coughed twice, suppressed his emotions just now, and pretended as if nothing happened.
"I'm fine, Viktor."
First, they comforted Viktor Krum next to them, and then said to the people next to them in a friendly manner:
"Mr. Raymond, please come with us."
Then, he straightened his clothes and walked into the auditorium with his head held high, but the professors at Hogwarts obviously didn't like him very much, and Moody made no secret of his disgust and wariness towards him. The evil eye never left. He walked past him and closely monitored Igor Karkaroff.
Igor Karkaroff seemed to know that he was not very popular. After accepting Dumbledore's hug, he quietly entered the professor's chair. Even though Moody stared at him like a thief, he still I felt guilty and didn't dare to retaliate. Under the leadership of Krum, Durmstrang's students also came to Slytherin's place and sat down.
In front of the auditorium, Dumbledore and Spencer were still talking to a group of people in suits and ties who had just come in with the students from Durmstrang, dressed like stock market elites. In the center of the crowd was a man wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform with a dull and empty expression. child.
Needless to say, Hu Xiuwu also guessed who they were:
"As expected of Durmstrang's strong recommendation, Behemoth and Durmstrang came together to join the competition. It was no surprise."
"Who is the leader?"
Bi Youlong said with a solemn face: "That is Raymond Tillerson, a director of Behemoth. He owns many large companies with abundant funds. He is responsible for European affairs in Behemoth."
