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After listening for a while, Hermione stood up and tiptoed to the cubicle door.
She closed the door gently, not letting Malfoy's voice in.
"He thinks that Durmstrong is more suitable for him?" Hermione said angrily, "I wish he went there earlier, then we wouldn't have to put up with him."
"I remember, Krum is also from Durmstrong!" Ron said, "I've looked it up."
"What, Krum is there too?!" Harry looked a little surprised. "But Sirius said before that the school has a bad reputation."
"To be precise, it's rotten!" Hermione snorted contemptuously. "According to the 'European Magic Education Assessment', this school values black magic very much, and many black sorcerers graduated from there."
Of course, Durmstrong's tolerance for black magic was also limited.
If there were really black sorcerers like Grindelwald and Lord Voldemort, they would also take measures to deal with them.
In history, Grindelwald was expelled by Durmstrong.
Because they could no longer tolerate his messy and increasingly evil black magic research.
"But Krum looks good. By the way, where is the school?" Ron asked, "Which country?"
"In some area of Northern Europe, according to my speculation, it should be near Scandinavia!" Elwyn said, "I've seen the description of the scenery around their school, it fits the environment of Scandinavia. It's the largest peninsula in Europe, and also the highest place. There are vast forests covered in ice and snow, endless snowfields and glaciers, and the polar night sky."
"Elwyn, you're amazing to be able to infer so much information." Hermione said in amazement. "I just speculated that Durmstrong is probably far to the north, a very cold place, because their school uniform also includes a fur cloak."
"That sounds good. Imagine what will happen!" Ron said, fascinated. "Pushing Malfoy off the glacier and making it look like an accident shouldn't be too difficult. It's a pity that his mother likes him so much. "
"Mind your own business, Weasley!"
Before Ron could finish his words, he saw Draco Malfoy appear at the door.
Behind him stood Crabbe and Gower, his sworn companions, huge and ferocious-looking.
This summer they both seemed to have grown at least a foot taller, which was amazing.
Apparently, they had eavesdropped on the conversation through the door of the cubicle.
"Get out, Malfoy, we didn't invite you in." Harry said coldly.
Malfoy ignored him. He glanced fearfully at Elwyn, who was sitting by the window, and then at Ron.
Ron's words had obviously made Malfoy very angry, and he was not ready to leave just like that.
"Weasley, what's that?" he asked, pointing to the piglet's cage.
There, one sleeve of Ron's formal robe was hanging from the cage.
It swayed with the movement of the train, and the seemingly moldy lace on the cuff was very conspicuous.
Ron wanted to hide the robe, but Malfoy was faster. He stepped forward, grabbed the sleeve, and pulled it hard.
"Look at this!" Malfoy was very happy. He held up Ron's robe and showed it to Crabbe and Gower. "Weasley, do you want to wear clothes like this? I mean, they were very fashionable in the 1790s."
"Eat sh * t, Malfoy!" Ron's face was as red as the robe, and he snatched the robe from Malfoy's hands.
Malfoy uttered a loud laugh of derision, and Crabbe and Gower joined him in a wild, harsh laugh.
"What, do you want to join, Weasley? Do you want to try your skills, and bring glory to your family? You know, this has something to do with money. If you win, you'll have money to buy a few decent robes. "
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ron asked angrily.
"Do you want to join?" Malfoy said again, and looked at Harry, who was also glaring at him. "I guess you will, Potter? You never miss an opportunity to show off, don't you? "
"Either explain what you said, or go away, Malfoy," Hermione said impatiently, lifting her gaze from the "Standard Incantation, Level Four".
Hearing Hermione's words, a happy smile flashed across Malfoy's pale face.
"Don't you know?" He said happily, "Weasley, your father and brother both work in the Ministry of Magic, and you don't know? My God, my father told me a long time ago, he heard it from Conlinay Fudge. Anyway, my father is in contact with the higher-ups of the Ministry of Magic. Maybe your father's rank is too low, and he doesn't have the right to know. Weasley, yes, that's right, they probably never talk about important topics in front of him. "
"Of course we know about the Triwizard Tournament!" Elwyn interrupted him, "And we also plan to participate, and become the Hogwarts' warriors. If you have any opinions about this, feel free to speak up."
Hearing Elwyn's words, the happy expression on Malfoy's face disappeared, and he looked a little funny.
He took a step back, and looked shocked, as if he just realized that Elwyn was here.
Regarding Elwyn's words, Malfoy naturally did not dare to have any opinions.
Whether it was the experience of last semester, or the horrifying, powerful, and shocking scenes of the World Cup, they were all fixed in his mind, and he could never forget them.
He gestured to Crabbe and Gower, and the three of them disappeared together.
Ron stood up and slammed the cubicle door shut. He used so much force that the glass on the door shattered.
"Ron!" Hermione scolded. She took out her wand and whispered, "Repair as new!"
The broken glass pieces automatically formed a complete piece of glass, and returned to the door frame.
"I've had enough of him!" Ron said angrily, "His father is always in contact with the higher-ups of the Ministry of Magic. My father can be promoted at any time, and he just likes his current position."
"You don't have to let Malfoy's words affect your emotions, it's not worth it!" Harry said.
"He! Affects my emotions! No way! "Ron said angrily.
He picked up a sandwich made by Lady Weasley, and crushed it into a paste.
"Okay, Elwyn, what was the Triwizard Tournament you mentioned just now?" Hermione turned to look at Elwyn, "Is this what they've been talking about?! I think I heard about it there. "
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