Chapter 529: Draco Is Online
"You know, Dad actually considered sending me to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts, and he knew the headmaster, and well, you know what he thought of Durmstrang - that guy was weird - - Durmstrang does not admit that kind of dishonorable thing, but my mother is not happy for me to go to school so far away. My father said that Durmstrang is more advanced in witchcraft than Hogwarts.
Durmstrang's students are actually learning magic, not just doing meaningless things like defense like us. "
Hermione stood up, tiptoed to the carriage door, and slowly closed the door, blocking Malfoy's voice.
"Looks like he thinks Durmstrang will suit him, doesn't he?" she said angrily. "I wish he'd gone away so we wouldn't have to put up with him."
"Is Durmstrang another wizarding school?" Harry asked.
"Yes." Hermione snorted, "Its reputation is extremely bad. According to the European Magical Education Review, this school places great emphasis on witchcraft."
"I think I've heard that," Ron said vaguely. "Where is it? What country?"
"Hey, no one knows, right?" Hermione said with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, how could this happen?" Harry asked.
"There's traditionally a lot of competition between all the wizarding schools, and Durmstrang and Beauxbatons like to hide their whereabouts so no one can steal their secrets."
Hermione said matter-of-factly.
"Don't be ridiculous," Ron started laughing, "Durmstrang is probably as big as Hogwarts, how do you hide a big, dirty castle?"
"But Hogwarts is invisible." Hermione said in surprise, "Everyone knows... Well, anyway, anyone who has seen Hogwarts and read history knows it."
"It's just you," said Ron. "Go on - how do you hide a place like Hogwarts?"
"It's enchanted," Hermione said. "If a Muggle looked at it, they would see nothing more than a pile of rubble with a 'Keep Out Danger' sign hanging on the door."
"The same is true for Beauxbatons, but they used magic to hide an entire mountain. I asked Nicolas Flamel."
"Hide an entire mountain?" Harry was surprised.
"Yes, they are on... uh, I forgot what mountain, but Beauxbatons students are not very friendly, their boys."
"Indeed, I don't really like it," Hermione said.
Fan Lin wrote back, and he roughly told the story of what happened at Beauxbatons, so Hermione...
"It's impossible for them to beat you..." Ron said, "Even if they are together..."
"But it's pretty annoying."
"Why are they targeting you?" Hermione wondered. She didn't quite understand why a student's competition turned into such an eye-catching battle.
"Uh... maybe I don't care about them that much." Fan Lin said. He didn't dare to say it was because of Furong. At least, it wasn't a good showing off.
"Don't care much?"
"You can't let me greet each other one by one, and there's not enough time." Fan Lin said sarcastically.
In fact, apart from Fleur and Gabrielle, he only knew Brown who was against him in Beauxbatons. As for the others...
Well, this is just a matter of knowledge.
"Okay, let's continue talking about Durmstrang." Fan Lin said, "You know, Durmstrang can tolerate black magic."
"Yes, that's what everyone says. Moreover, Grindelwald came from Durmstrang. By the way, Beauxbatons will also produce a figure like the Dark Lord."
Hermione frowned. If this is the case, then the three major magic schools in Europe are really interesting...
"Probably not." Fan Lin said, and he thought of the hordes of young ladies at Beauxbatons, and the yin and yang of the learning atmosphere.
"Maybe there will be a... witch..." Fan Lin tried to say.
"Witch?"
"If Hermione were in Beauxbatons, maybe..."
"Shut your mouth Ron, and don't drag the two of us into the water until you die."
"I..." Ron was a little confused. Who knew that he had picked the wrong string and took the initiative to provoke Hermione with dirty words.
"I'll give you a chance to say what you just said...what happened to me...in Beauxbatons? What will become of me?"
A bright smile appeared on Hermione's face, matching the girl's gentle face...
"Oh...no, no, no, that's not what I meant, I mean...then Durmstrang is just like a pile of ruins in the eyes of outsiders?"
Forcibly changing the subject is not a good idea.
However, Hermione seemed too lazy to pay attention to Ron, at least on the train.
"Maybe." Hermione shrugged, "Maybe it has a Muggle forbidden area spell, like the World Cup stadium, to prevent outside magicians from finding it. They made it unfathomable -"
"here we go again?"
"Hey, you can cast a spell on a building to make it impossible to survey on the map, right?"
The topic was brought back in the next second, and no one would mention anything about Beauxbatons. This was not a good thing.
"Well... if you put it that way," Harry said.
"But I think Durmstrang must be somewhere in the far north," Hermione mused, "somewhere cold, because they have fur cloaks in their uniforms."
"Ah, think about the possibility," Ron said dreamily, "It's impossible to push Malfoy into the glacier so easily and make it an accident... His mother likes him so much, what a pity..."
"Narcissa will definitely kill you, and Narcissa is Sirius' cousin?"
Everyone looked at each other.
These little wizards will never be able to sort out the chaotic and complicated genealogy of the nobles.
Perhaps, if you count hundreds of generations, you and your classmates may still be relatives who are separated by countless generations.
His cousin's cousin's nephew's nephew's...
This is really confusing.
"So, Harry and Malfoy..."
"I know what you want to say, so please shut up. Sirius and I have no blood relationship."
"But you are his godson. If Sirius doesn't find a girlfriend to give him a son or daughter, the Black family needs you to inherit."
"That's impossible. Sirius... and, I... I am who I am. Do you understand? I can't have anything to do with... Malfoy... forever."
"If you knew that your original family was also a powerful family, I hope you can continue to maintain such remarks." Fan Lin said, "So, accept your fate, Harry, your circle is really chaotic, maybe you..."
"Shut up, Fan Lin, you can't use magic yet..." (To be continued)