The latest website: Lolita fell flat...whatever it develops, it will probably be flattened.

Just like a mouse.

Anyway, William looked very painful, but he didn't feel bad, and he wasn't his little loli.

So the smile on his face... In the usual sense, it can be judged as schadenfreude.

Just crouched down and stretched out her hand to take the small advertisement, Astoria suddenly curled up and pressed the small advertisement under her unremarkable chest.

William jokingly said: "Why, are you really writing bad things about me? It doesn't make sense. I rescued you, forget it?"

The little girl pressed the small advertisement tightly, tilted her head, and said seriously:

"I'll give you all my pocket money in the future, can you not sell things on the train?"

William rolled his eyes.

This year... have even the competitors started to introvert?

The McNeil just now, the current Astoria... turned into a flower to stop Akali from doing business.

William bluntly refused: "You think I'm stupid, how much pocket money do you have.

Besides, your pocket money will be taken by your sister sooner or later, and it will end up in my pocket. "

The little girl raised her hand that hurt, and wanted to throw the small advertisement on William's hateful face.

"You lose? If you lose, I will deduct your points." William shook his prefect badge.

Only then did Astoria discover that William was wearing a prefect badge.

"Okay, get up soon, no one will help you, don't try to touch my porcelain, and don't try to take advantage of me, I don't like a little girl like you.

Where's your sister Daphne? "

"I took the money I saved for a summer vacation and went to your carriage to buy things."

William is in a better mood again. This kind of die-hard customer is just fine.

"Who else?"

"Draco, Goyle and the rest."

"..."

Are you sure Malfoy went shopping and not Harry?

William couldn't understand, there were so many handsome men at Hogwarts, why did Malfoy keep staring at Harry?

This is probably love.

By the time William arrived in the carriage, the battle was over.

Hermione held her wand and controlled all five of them, hanging on the roof of the carriage.

With Hermione's current ability, she can really beat ten of them!

"Let go of me!" Ron was still yelling. "I can't kill you, Malfoy!"

"Come on, come on." Malfoy said with panda eyes, still not forgetting Slytherin's traditional arts, yin and yang:

"But let me put down your beautiful dress first. If it gets dirty for you, you have to cry and call your mother!"

Malfoy was brandishing a very "chic" dress.

It resembled a long velvet dress in marmalade, with mouldy ruffles around the neckline and matching lace on the cuffs.

Rather than a dress, it has a sense of the times, more like an old antique.

Malfoy was still fiddling with it, as if he wanted to put it on and show it to everyone.

"Weasley, don't you want to wear something like this, eh? I mean—they were still fashionable in the 1890s or so..."

Malfoy let out a series of high-pitched jeers, and Crabbe and Goyle smirked, raspingly.

"Eat shit, Malfoy!" Ron's face rose to the color of his gown.

He scolded a series of nasty words, including greetings to Malfoy's maternal line.

The translation will definitely not be able to translate, and the kind that will be harmonious when written.

Malfoy's face was pale, his lips were shaking with anger, and he was about to fight back when William waved his wand and both shut up.

"Come on, or get off the train, I will tell Professor McGonagall to put you all in lockdown!"

William put everyone down.

After Malfoy landed, he threw his clothes at Ron, gave Harry a hateful look, and walked away in despair.

Ron hurriedly put on his clothes, turned around and fired at Hermione:

"You shouldn't use magic to control me, I'm going to punch Malfoy in the face, who are you from?!"

"The two of you are not the opponents of the three of them." Hermione said calmly. "I just separated you in time.

Stop making trouble and be quiet, okay? "

"He provoked first!" Ron roared angrily. "He taunts my dad first. My dad can be promoted at any time...he just likes where he is..."

"Okay, Ron, don't let him affect your mood!" Ginny comforted.

"It won't! It won't affect me!" Ron said, picked up Harry to buy a cauldron cake, and kneaded it into mud sauce.

Harry: "..."

"Unfortunate... as if he knew everything and we were all in the dark..." Ron roared angrily again.

He scolded, "You know it, but you didn't tell me and Harry."

Hermione looked at William pleadingly.

He waved his wand, and Hermione found that she couldn't hear the sound, her ears were quiet, and there was an expression of relief on her face.

Then, she picked up her ancient rune textbook.

"It's the Triwizard Tournament..." William sat down on the chair and explained. "The school will hold the Triwizard Tournament."

"What is the Triwizard Tournament?" Harry asked in confusion.

"Three schools in Europe, Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. Each school selects a warrior, and then the three warriors compete in three magical projects."

"Beauxbatons... Durmstrang? Is that also a school?" Harry asked in confusion.

He thought there was only one school at Hogwarts.

"It's a European school, and Beauxbatons ranks about the same as Hogwarts in the European Assessment of Magical Education.

Durmstrang is going to be a little later, because they take dark magic very seriously. ' William said softly.

"Is Hogwarts' educational evaluation ranking first among all schools?" Harry asked expectantly.

William scratched his hair in embarrassment.

This question is really embarrassing.

Hogwarts... As soon as you mention it, it is an old school, a thousand-year-old school, with a profound background.

But in fact, among so many wizarding schools all over the world, the Hogwarts educational level is ranked...only mid-tier.

Dumbledore is very strong, but he doesn't teach, he only does administration.

How is the management level?

Under his conscientious management, these years:

Several professors died (10,000 words omitted here), trolls roamed the streets, basilisks haunted the Quidditch field, forbidden forest creatures attacked the campus, there was an attack on a secret room, a thunderbird attacked an express train, a large dementor Wandering on a scale, let the Death Eaters break in...

The episodes that have happened over the years are enough to write a "Magic Hogwarts".

If the dead teachers and students are counted in the time loop... Dumbledore, the headmaster, if he is not locked up in Azkaban, it would be considered an evil sect.

It's not an exaggeration to say a flower that destroys the motherland, right?

Just you... still have the face to mention your own management level?

Let's look at the professors of various disciplines...the standards are uneven, they look crooked, and they have a variety of strange personalities.

This kind of school can still be in the middle of the magic evaluation... If you say that there is no money, William will not believe it.

Not to mention, the quality of teaching in good schools is balanced.

Many subjects at Hogwarts are strong, but a leg is directly broken - Defense Against the Dark Arts.

That's right, at most people are a little more docile, and if they are serious, they are called lame.

Hogwarts... oh my goodness, I just lost my leg.

People's schools are really engaged in scientific research, academia, education... Hogwarts is raising gu.

William can't wait to take over the position of the principal immediately, make the school bigger and stronger, and let him see what education is.

If nothing else, please stop boasting about humanistic care. Let's start with a wave of Hengshui mode.

Students' time is accurate to the second, with a small test every week and a large test every month.

Let's do another. The O rate is over 95%, which makes magic schools all over the world stunned, kneeling down and calling Dad.

This is a real achievement!

As for the professor... just squeeze it to death, first come to 715. If it doesn't work, you need a time converter.

If it still doesn't work, we can only use the ultimate means, and make it all into the state of Professor Binns... There is no one complaining about this, the problem of overtime, right?

However, these words must not be said to Dumbledore and the professors, otherwise it is not certain who will die first.

William could only vaguely say to Harry, "The education level of our school is not bad... In the UK, it's the second, and no one dares to be the first."

"..."

"What about Durmstrang? Where is it?" Ron demanded. "Malfoy seemed to say just now that his dad wanted him to turn around."

"Few people know where Durmstrang is." William said softly.

"It's in the Scandinavian fjords."

Scandinavia is located in the northwestern corner of Europe, bordering the Baltic Sea, the Norwegian Sea and the Nordic Barents Sea, bordering Russia and northern Finland, and north to Finland.

This is the Nordic border.

"Then their school must be very cold~lightnovelpub.net~ ah, imagine what will happen."

Ron said fascinatedly, "It probably wouldn't be hard to push Malfoy off the glacier like an accident... It's a shame his mother likes him so much..."

William rolled his eyes.

He felt that Ron was more likely to be killed.

However, the alma mater of Grindelwald...Professor Babbling is also one of the trustees.

If it's not good, William can still be the principal of the three schools.

He began to think of peaches again.

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(Ask for recommendation votes, everyone.

Finally wrote it out, and finally there are no pigeons. )