Chapter 913

At the very top was a large banner.

Painted on it were a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake; these four animals combined to form the Hogwarts school crest.

From a distance, Darren could see Fred and George dejectedly discussing the Triwizard Tournament.

"The Weasleys seem to have asked Professor McGonagall how they could participate in the Triwizard Tournament, but they got lectured by her.

They are always so stupid. If it were me, I would definitely go find my father; my father would certainly have a way, though he won't let me participate!"

Malfoy said, growing annoyed again as he spoke.

Darren did not want to engage with him.

He felt that Malfoy was becoming increasingly childish.

"Alright, everyone stand in line, and then move forward... Malfoy, stop making faces!"

Professor McGonagall said loudly.

She led everyone to stand in front of the castle.

It was six o'clock now.

Darren stood in front of the castle and began to reminisce about his fried rice.

He was hungry.

Honestly, it was just a gathering of three schools; was it really necessary to be this grand? And to have to wait here without eating...

Darren even started to feel cold.

Fortunately, Cassandra quietly took out her wand and cast a Warming Charm on him, though she didn't know how long it would last.

But at least Darren didn't have to break character by constantly casting Warming Charms on himself; after all, if the little Saint Father felt cold, he would at least have to feel that everyone else was cold, and he would have to cast a Warming Charm on everyone.

But the professors certainly wouldn't agree to such a thing.

This was also the reason why he had bundled himself up tightly in previous years and rarely cast Warming Charms.

Darren kept complaining in his heart.

He felt that winter was too hard to endure; for him, winter should be spent staying in the dormitory, enjoying the warm air.

And eating some ice cream.

And enjoying the sound of rain and snow outside the window, rather than walking around outside in the cold wind and rain.

That was simply his nightmare.

Hmm.

Fortunately, before Darren could reminisce from winter to spring, the Beauxbatons carriage finally arrived.

It was a very large carriage.

A powder-blue carriage cabin.

And it was pulled by twelve winged horses.

These were Abraxan horses, and each one was as big as an elephant.

Finally, they landed on the ground.

Darren, who was standing in the front row, hurriedly took a step back.

A loud noise rang in his ears.

Darren felt helpless.

Why did he have to be so good-looking?

And then be arranged in the front row to specifically welcome students from other schools.

Of course.

Besides that, it was probably because he knew Madame Maxime.

Sure enough, the carriage opened.

Madame Maxime stepped out from inside.

Madame Maxime was a very huge woman.

There was no difference between her and Hagrid.

She had giant blood, although she never admitted it.

Of course.

Giant blood did not affect her appearance either.

Her features were also very beautiful.

A pair of watery eyes, a very handsome face, and her hair was tied behind her head, forming a very neat bun.

Her dress was also very good-looking.

Although it was an extra-large version.

But the black satin evening gown did make her look very noble.

She also wore a gemstone ring on her finger.

The gemstone was very huge; Darren felt it was as big as his own nose.

"My dear Madame Maxime!"

Dumbledore smiled.

Madame Maxime smiled.

She walked up to Dumbledore and extended her hand. Dumbledore kissed the back of her hand, barely having to lower his head.

Then she saw Darren.

"Oh, Darren, you've become even more handsome; if only you could grow taller," Madame Maxime giggled.

Darren was extremely helpless.

He felt that a normal height was just fine.

If he grew as tall as Hagrid, it would be difficult to find a partner.

"Oh, child, I'm just joking with you...

I remember last summer, Nicolas also told me that he wanted to find a Beauxbatons girlfriend for you.

So..."

She waved her wand, and the carriage door opened. Then, one by one, female students came out from inside.

They were tall, with beautiful faces and confident smiles.

Madame Maxime laughed softly: "Child, choose; I believe you will always like one of them. They are definitely better than you Hogwarts girls... Oh, Dumbledore, I am not saying your girls are not good-looking, but they are not as romantic and open as our Beauxbatons girls..."

Madame Maxime praised her students.

Darren saw the Hogwarts girls subconsciously showing a look of resistance toward the Beauxbatons students.

Especially Hermione, who glared at Madame Maxime.

It seemed like she was saying something like "bitch."

Cassandra gripped her wand tightly.

It looked like she was ready to give those girls a hard time at any moment.

Darren felt a bit guilty.

As a little Saint Father, he finally said: "You are overthinking it; I am not considering a girlfriend right now, the teacher is just joking!"

Darren showed an embarrassed expression.

This made the expressions of those girls return to normal.

"Alright, you are still a child!"

Madame Maxime also seemed to have noticed the glare from the Hogwarts girls, so she compromised.

She looked at Dumbledore and said: "Albus, has Karkaroff arrived yet?"

"Oh, he will be a while yet; if you are willing, you can wait for him here, if not, go inside and warm up."

Dumbledore smiled.

"No more waiting, we are too cold... hurry and let us go inside to warm up, it's just our carriage..."

Madame Maxime looked at her carriage, seeming a bit troubled.

"It's fine, our Care of Magical Creatures professor will handle them well."

"But, they need someone very strong to subdue them."

"Don't worry, I believe Hagrid will definitely handle it properly... he is currently tied up with something, you will see him in a moment!"

Dumbledore assured her.

Darren suspected that Dumbledore wanted to play matchmaker for Hagrid...