v2 Chapter 542： Upcoming visitors

Aike was not as calm as Carreuse, and just rushed to run out of most of his physical strength.

He slipped slowly from Buckbeak's back and felt his knees tremble.

He is now sore in muscles, and even his breathing is generally painful.

Buckbeak turned his head, and the big amber eyes looked at Ai, who was holding his body.

Ai smiled and let Buckbeak leave.

undefinedHe slowly walked to Haig Lodge, and although he was tired, the harvest of this adventure was beyond imagination.

After seeing the powerful magic, Ai decided to change his research direction.

Focus on the ancient magic and the magic recorded in The Book of Abraham, and quickly understand the magic theory involved.

Ai sat in Hagrid for more than an hour, drinking tea and discussing issues related to the feeding of fried snails.

He didn't know how the fried snails inside the ruins, the fire crabs, and the final ending of the lion's tail scorpion, but in such a large-scale collapse, they must have followed.

If Hagrid knows this, he will definitely cry a little more.

When the time was nearly five o'clock, when the setting sun slowly fell, Ai was dragging his tired body back to the castle.

He had just walked into the foyer of the castle and saw a large group of students huddled around a big reminder erected at the foot of the marble staircase.

"What happened?" Ai asked, next to him was Ernie McMillan of Hufflepuff College.

He squeezed out from the crowd and his eyes sparkled.

"Only a week!" Ernie said excitedly.

"What is only a week?"

"Three strong competitions!" Ernie quickly replied, because the whole person was shaking slightly, "The school just posted the notice, representatives of Booth Barton and Demstrom will be on Friday, October 30th. Arrive at the end of the day, the afternoon of the course will be completed half an hour earlier, when the students are asked to send the bag and textbook back to the dormitory, gather in front of the castle, greet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet."

"Oh, is Busbarton and Demstrom coming?!" Ai Ran, the time is almost the same.

He received a letter from Gabri recently, and she told Ai that the students in Booth Barton are ready to leave.

Not surprisingly, her sister Furong performed very well in the school's internal primaries, and was very optimistic about Mrs. Maxim. Gabri also became the only junior student of Booth Barton who had the opportunity to visit Hogwarts. .

"Ai, you are here, I haven't seen you all day, what are you doing?!"

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were eager to squeeze out of the crowd, and they just finished watching the notice.

"I went to Professor Moody to ask some things about the course," Ai said simply.

"Okay, I am leaving!" Ernie said. "I don't know if Cedric knows about it. I will tell him."

"Cedric?" Ron said awkwardly after Ernie hurried away.

"Tigori!" said Harry. "He is definitely ready to participate in the hegemony."

"I remember, the idiot, he wants to be a warrior of Hogwarts?" Ron frowned.

They pushed the crowd and walked toward the auditorium.

"He's not an idiot. You just didn't like him if he beat Gryffindor in the Quidditch match." Hermione said, "I heard that he is a very good student, or a leader."

Listening to her tone, it seems that the leader himself has explained everything.

"Oh, is it?!" Ron frowned, as if he wanted to refute Hermione.

But in the end, nothing was said. Since the last time, the two people have been getting along very cautiously.

In the following week, while Ai focused on magic, there was a noticeable change in the castle.

Now, no matter where they go, people seem to only talk about one topic: the top three competitions.

The rumors spread quickly among the students, like the highly contagious bacteria: who would fight for the Hogwarts warriors, what will be the hegemony, what do the students of Busbarton and Demstrom have with them? Different and so on.

Ai is naturally a popular candidate for the Hogwarts Warriors, although he does not meet the 17-year-old standard set by Dumbledore.

But there are still many who think he will find a way to participate and become a warrior.

After a period of heated discussion, this rumor came to an abrupt end.

Ai is not going to be the news of the Warriors participating in the hegemony, and has spread from the Gryffindor circle.

While feeling sorry and gratified for Ai, the little wizards also selected the strongest students in their minds.

Most of the senior wizards who are seventeen years old seem to think that they have the potential to become warriors.

At the same time as everyone talked about it, the castle was thoroughly cleaned.

Many dirty portraits were scrubbed, even though the scrubbed characters were very dissatisfied with it.

They huddled in the picture frame and muttered in a sullen mood.

Every time I touched the pink and tender meat that was newly exposed on my face, I felt a painful grin.

The armor on both sides of the corridor suddenly became twilight and bright, and no longer rang when the event.

The concierge, Argus Filch, was guarding the door of the auditorium every day. When he saw that some students had forgotten to clean the shoes, they were fiercely frightened and scared two first-grade girls to commit hysteria.

Other faculty and staff are also extremely nervous, trying to make everything appear in the most perfect state.

When the morning of October 30th, when everyone went downstairs to have breakfast, they found that the auditorium was decorated with a new one.

There are huge silk banners hanging on the wall, each representing a college in Hogwarts: Gryffindor with a golden lion on the red background, Laclau with a bronze eagle on the blue background, and a yellow base. The only black cockroach is Hufflepuff, and the green bottom with a silver python is Slytherin.

Behind the teacher's desk, the biggest banner is hung.

Above is the coat of arms of Hogwarts: lions, hawks, lynxes, and snakes are joined together, surrounded by a large letter h.

Ai, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Colin and Ginny looked around and sat down at the Gryffindor table.

Next to them, Fred and George are pressing down on the voice to discuss something, and they are very often avoiding everyone.

Ludo Bagman was hiding from them, and the letters that the twins wrote to him some time ago were sent back intact.

"It's not very pleasant, I admit." George said to Fred in frustration, "But if he can talk to us indiscriminately, we have to send the letter to him, or put the letter directly into his hand, He can't hide from us forever."

"Who is hiding from you?" Ron said curiously, and walked over and sat down beside them.

"No one, I hope you can hide from us." Fred said, it seems very unhappy to be bothered.

"What is not very pleasant?" Ron asked George.

"Because you are such a silly brother who is nosy," George replied. (To be continued.)