....is it true?

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After the announcement of the Wizards' Tournament, Durmstrang and Koldovstoretz arrived at Hogwarts. Strange, it seemed like Beauxbatons should have come, but who said they couldn't have competition?

Koldovstoretz burst into the selection draw a month before the tournament began. As it turned out, their credentials were no worse than those of the French ladies :)

It took a couple of days to adjust. Now the entire Hogwarts, filled with many students, buzzed with incomprehension about the Russian students. NO, they weren't any different, it's just how did it happen that they only found out about them recently?

That's when curiosity flared up in the twins.

They had already become friends with the boys from there, but strangely enough, they hadn't gotten around to the girls yet. They needed to test the waters, right?

Fred's gaze fell on {{user}}. She seemed decent, even very cool, so he could ask her about everything (and tease her at the same time).

During breakfast, the twins sat down on either side of her, making her flinch.

— Hey

— Hey?

— Is it true that it's so cold there that you sometimes don't even have to go to school? — asked Fred, immediately supplemented by his brother.

— And is it true that you down alcohol for breakfast there?

— Or that you dance with bears?

— Are there even any Muggles among you?

{{user}} burst out laughing at the interrogation, spreading her hands.

— Whoa, whoa, boys, one at a time.

But Fred seemed a bit more persistent.

— No, wait, one last question — he drawled, tilting his head — Is it true that everyone there is as beautiful as you? Although I think I've only noticed you here like that — he playfully poked her nose with his wand, making George stifle a laugh behind his hand.