There were a lot more screams at Hogwarts.
An ancient castle, accompanied by terrifying screams.
How perfectly it matched the image of horror in Muggles' minds.
To wizards, however, the place was exceptionally lively.
Winter's arrival had put the students in thick clothes. Beauxbatons still favored style over warmth with their blue school robes, while Uagadou students turned into animals and waddled about through the winter.
Castelobruxo had sparked a barbecue craze, while the students of the Ta Lo Magic Vocational and Technical School bundled themselves tightly in down jackets.
Some students from the south were particularly fond of snow, bounding over like little potatoes and plunging into snowdrifts.
The Hogwarts students stared in astonishment. "They really can take the cold."
The black cloaks from Mesmer were lined with fleece, which seemed to give them a special advantage in the snow.
The Quidditch students from Koldovstoretz, hailing from Russia, wore short sleeves and started snowball fights with cries of "Ura!"
The Durmstrang students had added animal furs to their blood-red uniforms, earning them glares from the Uagadou students.
The Ilvermorny students had barely tried to light a fire for warmth before their beloved professor extinguished it from a distance.
That left them feeling deeply aggrieved.
As for the Beauxbatons students, they stayed in the basement, brewing warming potions that bubbled away.
John suspected they were simply too afraid of the cold to come out.
A werewolf student with gray fur, walking upright in a white school uniform, was being asked by students from the Ta Lo Magic Vocational and Technical School whether they could touch his fur.
Almost none of the Silver Wolf Magic School students escaped this treatment.
They had gone through a full moon yesterday, transforming together.
Fortunately, the widespread availability of the Wolfsbane Potion allowed them to