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"The Beauxbatons girls are here!"
Emerging from the clouds was a grand, white carriage pulled by flying Hippogriffs. Marius recognized the creatures from his class with Professor Foster, but these foreign beaked-beasts had a completely different complexion.
"Blueberry Hippogriffs." Combeferre said with a grin, "I've read about them in a French novel, never occurred to me they'd exist!"
It was a fine day, and as the carriage landed swiftly before the castle, it almost seemed like a royal wedding was about to take place. Out came the girls, all dressed in uniforms of Alice blue---the kind of blue so light you'd think it was white before looking closely---followed by Beauxbatons's headmaster, Madame Streisand.
"Barbra!" Headmaster Wilkinson greeted her like an old friend, "How lovely you and your girls look!"
"Who do you think will be the champion of these girls?" Éponine, observing the guests beside Marius, asked.
"How could you even tell them apart?" Marius replied, "They're all blonde, blue-eyed, dressed the same, with the same sunny-daisy-smiles..." No, one girl in particular caught his eye. "Who is she?" Marius pointed to that quiet one among the chattering girls.
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