v2 Chapter 544： Booth Barton

"God, what is that?"

"It's a dragon!" A freshman screamed, excited to know what to do.

"Don't say stupid things, a house is flying!" Dennis said.

His guess may be closer, but more accurately, it is a horse-drawn carriage.

When Ivan visited Buster Barton, I saw these gods.

Their size is similar to that of an elephant. The body is white gold, with beautiful silver enamel and red eyes. It is usually surrounded by rivers in the forest near Booth Barton School. It is a rare and magical animal.

As we all know, the **** horse is one of the branches of the extinct fantasy species Pegasus. It is a hybrid of Pegasus and Juma.

Possibly due to the mixed blood, the success rate of the **** horse is very low, and the growth cycle is slow.

The deity horse has a large amount of food and is extremely delicate. It has extremely high requirements for feed and does not eat ordinary fodder.

Once they are not well cared for, they will die and die.

Someone once calculated that a horse is worth every year, probably relative to the cost of a hundred wizard families.

Probably only the guys who watched gold as a stone, such as Booth Barton and Nick Leme, can afford so many magical horses.

Of course, the benefits of having a magical horse are also very obvious.

You know, the **** horse is probably the closest magical animal to the Pegasus.

In many legends, the sacred Pegasus is the mount of the gods, and the significance is extraordinary.

Due to various characteristics, Pegasus was used as a mount in the ancient times when ancient warlocks still existed.

Later, because of over-capture, the destruction of the living environment, etc., the Pegasus gradually disappeared.

Now all the little wizards lifted their heads and, by surprise, pressed the dark behemoth from the treetops of the forbidden forest, and when it was illuminated by the lights of the castle window, they saw that it was a huge The pink-blue carriages flew towards them.

It is as big as a house, with twelve wings with wings and it is flying.

"I didn't read it wrong?!" A seventh-grade student squinted his eyes and exclaimed, "It's actually a Pegasus. This is a magical animal that has been extinct for thousands of years. I saw it in the book."

Because he was too excited, his voice was shaking.

Hearing his words, the little wizards around him were incredulously watching the huge carriage.

The carriage hovered over Hogwarts Castle and seemed to be showing off.

After a few tens of seconds, the carriage was flying lower and was landing at a speed that was extremely fast.

The classmates standing in the first three rows hurried back, tightly sticking together, giving way to the huge carriage.

Then, I heard only a loud noise, and the horseshoe fell on the ground, one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage also landed on the ground and shook on the huge wheels.

At the same time, the golden gods of the horses shook their huge heads, and the big red eyes dripped.

The door slowly opened, and a boy in a burqa school uniform robes jumped off the carriage.

He bent down and groped on the floor of the carriage, then opened a golden spiral.

The boy jumped back and forth, and then everyone saw a shiny black high heel sticking out of the carriage.

It is Mrs. Maxim, whose shoes are about the size of a small sled for children.

Everyone in Hogwarts was amazed. They had never seen such a big woman in this life. Several people even took a breath of cold air.

In their view, Mrs. Maxim’s height is almost the same as that of Hagrid.

But it may be because everyone is used to Hagrid, so she seems to be even more bizarre.

At this moment, Mrs. Maxim has walked under the steps and turned to look at the crowd waiting for her eyes.

When she walked into the light from the hall, everyone found that she had a handsome olive face, a pair of black, watery eyes, and a sharp nose, her hair combed After the brain, a shiny bun is formed at the base of the neck.

She wore a black wrought-iron dress from head to toe, and many precious opals sparkled on her neck and her thick fingers.

Just as the little wizards stared at her, Dumbledore began applauding.

Soon the classmates also slaped their hands, and many of them were on tiptoe, trying to see Mrs. Maxim more clearly.

Her face relaxed and opened an elegant smile, reaching out with a gleaming hand and heading for Dumbledore.

Although Dumbledore is also tall, he barely bends when he kisses this hand.

"Dear Mrs. Maxim!" he said with a smile. "Welcome to Hogwarts."

"Dumbledore!" Mrs. Maxim replied in a low voice. "I haven't seen it for a few months. I heard about something. I hope that everything is fine."

“Very good, thank you,” said Dumbledore.

"These are my students." Mrs. Maxim nodded, and the huge hand waved intently behind her.

At this time, everyone seems to notice that about twelve or three male and female students have come down from the carriage.

At the moment, they are standing behind Mrs. Maxim, in the huge shadow she cast.

From their appearance, the age is about 18 or 9 years old, and each one is shaking slightly.

This is not surprising, because the robes on them seem to be made of fine silk.

Moreover, no one wears a cloak, and most girls use their scarves or headscarves to wrap their heads.

Only Gabriel did not do this, her little head excitedly looked around, and the hibiscus next to her whispered in French.

When they just got down from the carriage, Ai Wen saw this gimmick.

This guy seems to be a little too excited, and there is no girl's restraint.

Ai Wen heard that there were a lot of boys around him who said that Gabriel was beautiful.

Although she has not yet opened, the Meiwa lineage in her body is enough to attract male attention.

If the hibiscus next to her put down the scarf on her face, it is estimated to cause a sensation in Hogwarts.

Gabriel's gaze glimpsed among the crowd, and then she saw Evan.

The girl’s face showed an angelic smile and waved to Ai Wen.

All the little wizards of Hogwarts turned their heads, and Ai Wen suddenly became the focus of everyone.

Everyone is very curious about how he met this French girl.

Other students in Booth Barton also looked to Ai Wen with a clear vigilance and disgust on their faces. (To be continued.).

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