Viktor was as excited as a fanboy seeing his idol when he saw Dudley.
As long as they like wizard cards, no one doesn't admire Dudley.
"I also watched your game, Viktor, it was really exciting. The championship is just a little bit away from changing hands, but I think the championship should belong to the Bulgarian team."
Dudley praised Viktor without hesitation: "You are the best seeker."
In fact, Dudley had no interest in the Quidditch game at all, he was just dragged there by force.
But this outsider doesn’t know.
The other Durmstrang students were very happy after hearing Dudley's praise, and they all puffed up their chests proudly, as if they were being praised.
For a time, the atmosphere between the two schools was very harmonious and friendly.
"Ahem."
Karkaroff broke the atmosphere with a somewhat dissatisfied dry cough.
He is not interested in competitive games like Wizard Cards, or he doesn't even know what Wizard Cards are.
Naturally, he didn't understand what his students were excited about.
His eyes fell on Dudley, and he only stayed there for less than three seconds before moving away.
He's just an ordinary little wizard.
Karkaroff thought disdainfully.
His eyes stayed on Harry for a while.
After all, he is the star and savior of the entire wizarding world, Harry Potter.
In fact, his going to Durmstrang to become the headmaster also had something to do with Harry.
"Professor Karkaroff, I think we should go inside the castle to continue chatting. Madame Maxime of Beauxbatons has been waiting inside for a long time."
Dumbledore said with a smile on his face.
Karkaroff didn't say anything more. The Durmstrang delegation followed Dumbledore and his entourage into Hogwarts Castle. They acted very calmly, which was completely different from the first time the little wizards entered Hogwarts.
As one of the three major magic schools in Europe, Durmstrang is not much worse than Hogwarts in a strict sense. Hogwarts has a vast Forbidden Forest with countless magical animals and plants, Durmstrang. Strong has a mountain lake that is wider than the Black Lake. There are countless ghostly ships docked in it. The aquatic animals and plants at the bottom of the lake are not inferior to those in the Forbidden Forest.
It is also a castle. Hogwarts is majestic and impregnable and is the safest place in the wizarding world, while Durmstrang belongs to the winter city and is mysterious and no one knows its specific location.
There are differences between the two.
As for the castle of the Beauxbatons school, it is not that old. It was funded hundreds of years ago by the alchemist Nicolas Flamel and his wife Perenal Flamel when they visited it in their youth. In the more ancient times, Beauxbatons existed in the form of a manor rather than a castle. There were no places like the Forbidden Forest and the Lake in the Mountains, but it was full of spring like weather all year round, pleasant scenery, and a huge castle. Repair and beautify the functional magic fountain.
"Oh my God, it's Victor!"
As Durmstrum's people entered the auditorium, many young wizards who liked Quidditch started talking after seeing Victor.
"Oh, I can't believe I don't have a quill with me."
"Do you think he would sign my clothes with lipstick?"
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The treatment of star players is naturally different.
The students from the Beauxbatons delegation chose seats at the Ravenclaw table early. Students from the Durmstrang delegation gathered at the door, not knowing which one to choose, Gryffindor or Slytherin.
As for Hufflepuff, well, neither delegation took that into consideration.
In the end, they chose Slytherin. After all, in their impression, Slytherin, like their school, had some research on black magic.
It's a pity that although the long tables at Hogwarts are still arranged according to the four major houses, in fact, the young wizards of the four houses often sit together at the table, and the seats in the fixed houses have long been obsolete.
So Ron sat down next to Victor, but unfortunately Victor wanted to chat with Draco and the others.
After a few simple chats, Dumbledore announced that the banquet had officially begun, and plates of delicious food appeared on the table.
In addition to the usual dishes, there are one or two more special dishes.
For example, what was right in front of Ron was a dish that looked like a seafood chowder.
“French fish soup, delicious.”
Hermione said, serving a little for herself and a spoonful for Dudley. She and Dudley also had such a dish in front of them.
Ron also tried to taste a little, and then silently put down the spoon.
This dish didn't suit his stomach at all.
Victor ate it quite well. Although he was not French, he seemed to like the taste.
In order to get closer to his idol, Ron took a second bite.
He silently put down the spoon again. The instinctive resistance from his body made him unable to swallow.
Go to hell idol.
Ron decisively gave up on this dish and started chewing the chicken legs with both hands.
Ravenclaw
Among Beauxbatons' students, there is a witch who is the most eye-catching. She has a pair of big blue eyes, a set of white and neat teeth, and a long, silver hair that hangs down to her waist like a waterfall.
Those eyes and smile touched the hearts of many little wizards around him.
Even the little wizards at the Hufflepuff table next door were affected.
"It tastes good, as good as the chefs at Beauxbatons."
The witch took a sip of the French fish soup and said with satisfaction: "I didn't expect that there are people in a place like Hogwarts who know how to cook and gourmet. I thought I was going to be hungry today."
Her words immediately aroused dissatisfaction among some little witches, while the little wizards looked intoxicated.
Not long after he finished speaking, he received a merciless ridicule.
"There are people eating this kind of messy food. I'm really worried about the food you have at Beauxbatons."
Madison threw the spoon aside and looked at the bouillabaisse in the bowl with disgust on his face, as if it was some very unpalatable food.
He stretched his body lazily, outlining the perfect curves, and gently licked the corner of his mouth with his pink tongue. The breathtaking movements attracted more little wizards to fall in love.
Even the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrum are not immune.
The eyes of the two little witches met in the air.
It seemed like countless sparks collided together.
"We meet again, Fleur Delacour."
Madison looked at the Beauxbatons witch with disgust.
"Hate to see you here, Madison Roberts Flint."
The Beauxbatons witch named Fleur Delacour said without showing any signs of weakness.
"You really make me feel uncomfortable."
Madison: “Each other.”
(End of chapter)
