Seven Academies (I)

"Mr. Weasley, would you please put your hat on properly?"

In the afternoon, Professor McGonagall stood at the entrance of the hall, checking each student in line one by one.

"Miss Patil, could you please remove that ridiculous thing from your hair? Thank you."

Patil was extremely resistant to Professor McGonagall's request to take off the butterfly headdress that was as big as her head!

"Alright, all students, follow me!" Professor McGonagall said to everyone after checking them all. "Everyone, line up! First-year students, stand at the front! Don't push! I'm talking to you two, Goyle and Crabbe! What are you two doing trying to push your way to the front! Sue Fuli? Sue Fuli? Please keep your line in check! Today, only your Slytherin is being so unruly!"

"I understand, Professor McGonagall... I'll keep an eye on them. Please smile more; frowning all the time will give you wrinkles..."

Su Yu strolled out casually. It's true that like leader, like subordinate. Malfoy and his gang acted all high and mighty, completely disorganized and undisciplined. Actually, it's not their fault; they just looked down on everyone equally.

"Damn it! Why should we wait here for them for half an hour? Are they trying to intimidate us before they even arrive?"

Blaise complained vehemently.

"Then let's wipe out the last school that arrived today?" Callis said, never one to miss a good spectacle.

"You're going a bit too far, Miss Selwyn."

Headmaster Dumbledore suddenly appeared next to Callis, startling them both.

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, the first school has already arrived."

Headmaster Dumbledore spoke slowly.

"Where? Where is it?" Many students began to look around, while the Slytherin students all turned towards the Forbidden Forest.

A colossal vessel, pulled by twelve towering winged horses, slowly approached. The agile silver-winged winged horses spread their wings, followed by a magnificent, gilded, and ornate pink-blue carriage, as large as a house. The carriage was filled with a sweet, fragrant floral scent, and the delicate patterns shimmered in the evening breeze. The horses' hooves trod through the clouds without a sound, landing steadily in the center of the lawn, elegant and dignified.

The students in the first three rows were so frightened that they wanted to back away. It was huge! Just one of the horseshoes was as big as a washbasin.

(There are four types of Pegasus in Harry Potter: Abraxan, Aethonan, Granian, and the rare Thestral. The white horse here is Abraxan, as big as an elephant, but the rarest and most valuable is the Thestral.)

The carriage door opened, and an elegant lady in a light blue robe stepped down, bent down, and opened the golden handrail on the carriage, respectfully welcoming someone's arrival.

Then, a brightly colored black high-heeled shoe emerged, causing the Hogwarts students to gasp again, because the shoe was enormous, like a small sled.

"Wow, why is Hagrid wearing high heels?" Malfoy said, puzzled.

"Idiot! Not all Giant are named Hagrid!" Pansy was speechless with exasperation at her young master.

A woman as tall as Hagrid stepped out of the carriage; she had a pointed nose, large, watery eyes, and wore a black dress adorned with gold and silver.

Headmaster Dumbledore had already started clapping, and the students, realizing what was happening, began to welcome the guests who had come from afar.

"Oh, dear Madame Maxime," Headmaster Dumbledore kissed the back of her hand, "Welcome to Hogwarts."

"I hope you are well, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Madame Maxime spoke in a low voice, gesturing to the twenty beautiful young women behind her, "My students."

At this moment, almost all the Hogwarts students were captivated by the large number of girls behind Madame Maxime.

They walked gracefully, dressed in exquisite light blue silk, wearing white scarves, surrounded by various magical butterflies, and wearing black stockings and high heels.

"Now I finally know why Isolde always dresses like that..." Ka-jie and Fa-jie looked at the group of "little bitches" with dissatisfaction and snorted.

"Has Karkaroff arrived?" Maxime asked Headmaster Dumbledore.

"I think he's already arrived. Would you like to stay here with us to greet him, or would you like to wait for them in the Great Hall?"

"Let's go inside first," Madame Maxime, leading the group of beautiful girls into the hall.

"Oh, right, these horses..."

"We have a wonderful Fantastic Beasts keeper who can take good care of these horses," Headmaster Dumbledore said casually.

"No, I meant that these horses are very spirited, and they only drink single malt whisky. Thank you for your help."

"Hagrid will take good care of them, I'll make the arrangements."

Just then, a deep horn sounded from the Black Lake, and a whirlpool appeared in the very center of the Black Lake, with huge waves crashing against the shore.

A dark mast stretched out of the lake, and then a gigantic vessel, like a ghost ship, burst out of the water and came to a smooth stop in the shallows. The entire ship was very dilapidated and emitted an eerie green light, with wisps of white mist rising from it. With a "snap," a plank extended out and rested on the shore.

A group of tall, burly men slowly walked over, tapping long wooden sticks in their hands.

"Su Yu, look! They're waving their canes around like crazy! And they're constantly shooting Mars!" Hermione tugged at Su Yu's arm, curiously observing the group of strange people in fur cloaks.

The leader spoke first, "Dumbledore! My dear old friend! How have you been lately!"

"I'm fine, Headmaster Karkaroff. Hogwarts Academy welcomes you."

"Viktor! Come here quickly, this is Headmaster Dumbledore. Oh, Viktor, you've caught a bit of a cold, come inside and warm up! You don't mind, do you, Dumbledore?"

Karkaroff didn't take Dumbledore and Hogwarts seriously at all.

"Oh my god! It's Krum!" Ron and a large group of Hogwarts students looked excitedly at the man standing behind Karkaroff, cheering for an autograph.

"Sometimes I really don't understand, he's just a Quidditch player, why is he so excited?" Hermione looked at the crazy students around her, somewhat speechless.

"Um... I don't really understand either. Maybe it's because neither of us is interested in Quidditch Match?" Su Yu rubbed his nose. He didn't understand either; he still didn't understand celebrities and sports stars from his past life. However, looking at the students from these three schools, he suddenly thought of the words "arts," "sports," and "vocational high school"...

After everyone at Durmstrang School had entered the hall, the clouds in the distance suddenly parted, and a huge airship slowly Accio, cutting through the clouds.

They've arrived at the Ilvermorny, located in the United States.