Chapitre 237: Chapter 237: Hogwarts Is Too Dangerous!
A childish voice called, and Gabriel ran over with her short legs jumping and hugging Alvin, making him dumbfounded.
The elder sister was just persuaded, and the younger sister came again.
It took another effort, and it was over after agreeing to play around at Hogwarts with her tomorrow.
Dumbledore first asked Beauxbatons' staff to follow Snape into the castle. And he, with the others, continued to wait for Durmstrang's arrival.
It didn't take too long. A large whirlpool suddenly appeared in the initially calm Black Lake, a black mast rose from the center of the whirlpool, and then, a huge boat also floated to the surface.
Alvin's pupils shone with silver light. He was observing the structure of the ship. Alvin found that the ship was a Portkey and could be reused, which interested him.
A wooden board extended to the ground, and the people on the boat walked out of the cabin and towards the crowd.
Durmstrang's boy was unusually tall. No one said a word and followed behind a tall, thin wizard with a goat house, a thin beard that did not cover his sharp chin, and no emotion whatsoever in his eyes.
"Dumbledore!" He walked up to Dumbledore and opened his arms enthusiastically, "My dear old man, how are you?"
"Very good, thank you, Professor Karkaroff." Dumbledore hugged Karkaroff after finishing speaking. He looked at Hogwarts Castle not far away and said with emotion, "It's good to be here. It really makes me miss it."
He said so, but his eyes were still indifferent, "Ah, I almost forgot. Victor, come here, introduce..."
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with short hair stepped forward. The students began to whisper again because they had recognized it. This was the Bulgarian Seeker at the Quidditch World Cup - Viktor Krum.
They did not expect that this brilliant Seeker was actually a student of Durmstrang.
But everyone's surprise is limited to this. After being nurtured by Alvin for so many years, the little wizards of Hogwarts have long been immune.
Karkaroff's face became a little gloomy. He deliberately pulled Krum out to embarrass Hogwarts. Still, the reaction of everyone did not achieve the effect he expected.
However, he quickly regained his full smile. He saw Alvin beside him, holding a wreath, thinking that this was a welcome ceremony prepared for him by Hogwarts.
Alvin's face was expressionless, and a flame appeared out of thin air in his hand, burning the wreath to the ground.
This guy doesn't deserve a wreath from a pageboy.
Karkaroff's smile froze again, and Dumbledore spoke promptly. "Also, let me introduce you. Alvin Gaunt, the recipient of the Order of Merlin First Class and a member of the Wizengamot. I think he will have a lot of topics with your proud disciple."
Alvin glanced at Dumbledore. This old man is so bad!
Hearing Alvin's name, the smile on his face utterly disappeared, and even Krum on the side looked at Alvin solemnly.
Naturally, he had heard of Alvin's name.
Alchemist Master, Order of Merlin First Class, Member of Wizengamot.
These titles are all resoundingly loud. Krum is just a Seeker. How can he compare it with the opponent?
Fortunately, Alvin participated as a judge in the Triwizard Tournament this time. Otherwise, even if Karkaroff had participated in the competition, Durmstrang would not have won.
Extending his hand with a smile on his face, Alvin shook hands with Krum, "You performed very well in the World Cup final. I enjoyed watching it very much. It's a pity that in the end, a few Death Eaters made trouble and spoiled my interest."
Before Krum could speak, Karkaroff, who was next to him, shivered and said unnaturally, "What Death Eater?"
Alvin replied casually. "It's nothing. I cremated just a few Death Eaters playing with Muggles. Mr. Karkaroff doesn't need to care. Those bed bugs die when they appear."
The chill was all over his body, and Karkaroff was panicking. He hadn't read the newspapers in England recently. He only knew that the Dark Mark appeared at the Quidditch World Cup, but he didn't know what happened that night.
Looking at the harmless Alvin laughing in front of him, Karkaroff was urged to run back to Durmstrang.
Hogwarts is too dangerous.
He was initially a Death Eater and was pardoned by betraying his companions.
What Karkaroff feared most was hearing anything about Voldemort or the Death Eaters.
Dumbledore smiled and watched Alvin play freely until he felt
it was enough, breaking the somewhat awkward atmosphere.
"Professor Karkaroff, let's go in. Madame Maxime is already waiting for us inside."
Hearing Dumbledore's invitation, Karkaroff nodded quickly, "It's too cold outside. Let's go inside."
How arrogant he was at the beginning and cowardly Karkaroff is now, he has decided to stay away from Alvin.
Walking into the Great Hall, a warm feeling spread to the whole body. Beauxbatons' students were already sitting at the long table in Ravenclaw.
Seeing Alvin come in, Fleur immediately pulled him to her side while Gabriel sat on the other.
Two beauties, one big and one small, attracted everyone's attention. Under the light of candlelight, the beauty of Fleur was fully displayed.
Some wizards were so fascinated that they slammed into the long table, knocking over several plates.
Fleur didn't care about everyone's eyes. At this moment, only Alvin was in her eyes. With a smile, she gently leaned on Alvin's body and didn't want to part for a moment.
Cho pulled Luna to the opposite side of them, staring at Fleur.
The strong smell of gunpowder made no young wizard dare to take a seat for a few meters around them.
"This is Cho? My sister is so pretty."
Fleur took the lead, and Cho was not to be outdone, "Sister Fleur is really beautiful too. You're only three years older than Alvin. You're so mature."
Fleur's face darkened. The fact that she was older than Alvin had always made her brood.
Although she inherited the talent of her Veela grandmother and can live for hundreds of years, but she is now an old cow eating young grass.
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