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Alison took back the fierce fire vine.

Everyone hurried to the auditorium. It was crowded, but it wasn't too cold.

The road was bumpy, and the foreign guests who came from afar, as well as the Hogwarts teachers and students who had been waiting in the entrance hall since six o'clock in the evening, had not yet had dinner!

The students of Beauxbatons were a little worried.

It's not just because of the coldness brought by the silk school robe that doesn't keep you warm.

They still feel a little bit isolated.

It seems that the headmaster of Durmstrang is completely connected with Hogwarts.

What's going on? Among the three schools, only Beauxbatons is an outsider?

Moreover, Alison's precise control of the fierce fire just now really shocked them, and the pressure of the game suddenly arose.

In this sensitive mood, the expressions on several people's faces also showed some melancholy.

After looking around and taking in the surroundings, a dozen young men and women in blue robes sat down at the Ravenclaw table.

Durmstrang had a clear goal. Early in the morning, a younger saint took the lead, identified Alison, and went to the Slytherin table.

Alison listened lazily as several of them took off their fur cloaks and respectfully introduced themselves.

She responded in a disjointed manner.

After all, Alison acts based on her own interests and has no interest in taking care of the affairs of the Saints. Grindelwald has always been the one in charge.

It seemed that they had already known Miss Grindelwald's temper before coming into contact with Alison, and those people were not surprised by this reaction.

Among the other Slytherin members, there were naturally some sharp little snakes who could read people's expressions and take the initiative to chat and entertain the guests without offending the little witch.

Durmstrang has a compulsory Dark Arts course and does not accept Muggle-born wizards, so the two sides actually have some things in common. This time, they only talked about some safe topics about the differences between Hogwarts and Durmstrang, and it was a good conversation.

The rules at Beauxbatons were so strict that Madame Maxime didn't sit down, so those guys just stood there under everyone's curious gaze.

Dumbledore stood in the middle, welcoming the foreign guests with a smile.

Alison was particularly vigilant and looked around Beauxbatons to see if there were any unruly people.

However, it seemed that everything that had happened before had shocked these arrogant Gallic chickens. Those guys all drooped their heads, like a group of sick chickens, and did not show any disrespectful expressions.

Otherwise, she might just conjure up a white flag over those guys' heads.

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"The selection ceremony for the competition will officially begin after the banquet."

Dumbledore announced the news and invited everyone to enjoy the dinner.

The adult wizards above were chatting slowly, while the little wizards below were looking at the sumptuous foreign dishes on the table with eyes full of curiosity.

Alison expertly ordered some sauerkraut and pork stew—yes, German cuisine also has this.

Durmstrang's enrollment covers many countries in Northern Europe, so the food they eat is also varied. In order to make them accustomed to the food, Hogwarts serves a wide variety of foreign dishes.

Because of his father, the red-haired little wizard would often get some strange dishes during holidays or when his father wanted to eat something.

When it comes to harmless diet, the principal is still happy to follow the old devil and try some new food together.

A silver-haired half-Veela in Beauxbatons did attract some attention, but that was just because of Fleur's rare beauty. No one was so out of control that they were completely controlled by the mental influence of the Veela bloodline.

After changing jobs and training for another year, the mental attributes of the Hogwarts animals at least doubled, and they can still easily break free from this invisible control.

As for those people in Durmstrang, not to mention the few who were guided into the game world by their saintly elders for training during the summer vacation, the rest are all young wizard elites of this generation, and their magic system is naturally strong in spiritual aspects.

Furong obviously noticed this as well. She, who was always arrogant, could hardly maintain her smile, and a look of vigilance flashed across her eyes.

It wasn't that she had any bad intentions in wanting to see a man embarrass herself, but her peers at Hogwarts were a little beyond the norm.

Ordinary wizards are strong enough to easily withstand the mental influence of Veela, so what about the best wizards at Hogwarts?

By then, the warriors selected will be competitors...

Bagman from the Department of Magical Sports and Physical Education, and Lucius Malfoy from the Department of International Cooperation and Exchange, arrived late, sat down on the two extra chairs in the staff seats, and enjoyed the Hogwarts dinner together.

Yes, Lucius transformed himself into the director of the Department of International Exchange and Cooperation.

After the scandal of replacing his son out of Azkaban was exposed, old Crouch resigned voluntarily, and the position of Director of the International Exchange and Cooperation Department became vacant.

Big Malfoy often bribed various parties in the Ministry of Magic, and at the same time relied on the connections of Old Malfoy Abraxas to successfully get this good position.

Crouch was originally a candidate for Minister of Magic from the position of Director of the Department of Law Enforcement, but was demoted to the Department of International Exchange and Cooperation due to negative public opinion.

But it doesn't mean that this department is really bad.

It's bad depending on who you compare it to. It's certainly not as bad as the Law Enforcement Department, but it's definitely better than the position that Malfoy was in after Voldemort's fall, when he was in a not-so-good situation.

Bagman was reluctant to sit next to the professors - he had just been caught cheating young wizards out of their money at the Quidditch World Cup in the summer and had been severely punished by the professors.

Lucius followed the man and grabbed a seat without any hesitation.

After briefly greeting Dumbledore and the others, Malfoy glanced down and saw his son Draco having a good chat with the elites of Durmstrang.

At the same time, at the Slytherin table, Draco also saw his father, moved his lips silently, and greeted his father, his innocent gray-blue eyes carrying the remaining smile after communicating with his companions.

Lucius nodded reservedly, like a white peacock.

When the dinner was over and everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, feelings of anticipation, nervousness, and excitement began to spread.

Dumbledore first briefly introduced the two people representing the Ministry of Magic.

There was sparse applause from the audience.

Of course, the Weasley twins booed when the elder Malfoy was introduced.

But sometimes, the Weasley children were quite grateful to the elder Malfoy - ever since Lucius became the director of the International Exchange and Cooperation Department and Percy's new boss, the excellent brother who was fanatically pursuing fame and fortune finally lost his temper and could no longer lick his coat.

After all, Malfoy and Weasley's feud is ingrained in their DNA.