Harry Potter's Bastard

"How do you feel?" Syrna looked at her brother narrowly, afraid that Solim would pretend to be stupid, and Sylna directly said clearly: "The fragrant kiss of a French woman." "

Now that the Warriors are mostly out of the game, Solim is besieged by several unscrupulous people in the gap between Reina going to the bathroom.

"Ah—the romantic Frenchwoman offered a kiss. Draco giggled, "Did she give you any hints, like it's too hot in the castle and you want to go for a walk in the woods?"

"Almost. "

"Looks like this Miss Roderick wants to continue with you. Silna acted as if she hadn't heard, "You don't have any ideas?"

"Hmm...... What I have to say - although Mademoiselle Roderick's family does not have a long history, they do have a few perfume shops on the Champs-Elysées, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are making money every day. Flegg was also smiling on the sidelines.

Solim is out of luck with a few of them.

"No! Hermione won't dance with you, you're going to die for this heart!" Suddenly Ron's voice came from not far away, and he sounded angry?

Draco was the quickest to react, and he was particularly attentive to anything related to Weasley.

Krum looked a little embarrassed now, more angry, of course.

Judging from the scene, it seems that Krum is about to invite Hermione to dance, but Ron refuses on behalf of Hermione. Harry and Ron had shrunk into the corner and sat down after their first dance, and Neville and Hermione had also sat down to rest. Then Krum came over and invited Hermione to dance, and that's what happened.

"You don't even have Hermione's name right, and you want to ask her to dance?" Ron looked a little hysterical now.

Ron's words are a bit short, Krum's English is indeed not good, and his pronunciation has a strong German flavor, but it is a bit low-level to attack people with an accent.

"Alright, Hermien, I'll come back later. Krum glared at Ron, looking very angry.

"No! we're going to dance, I don't want to stay here anymore. Hermione also looked at Ron fiercely, "Weasley, I warn you, you don't have to take care of my business!

"He's Durmstran's warrior! You're an enemy! You should draw a line with him!" Ron said loudly, and many of the students looked over there.

"Flutter-"

Solim turned around and realized that it was Reyna who had returned.

"What's going on?" Regina asked, looking at Weasley, "Who's that guy?" "

Reina judged from Ron's words just now that he was a student of Hogwarts, and "he was very interesting to talk about", which already took care of Hogwarts' face.

"Uh...... You don't have to know that idiot. "

"That's right, the Weasleys don't have a good thing. Draco's eyes lit up.

"It was so warm in the castle...... How about we go out for a walk?" Reina looked at Solim with burning eyes.

Belch......

Solim glanced quickly and covertly at Draco and Sylna. His sister was smiling at the Weasleys' farce, as if she hadn't heard what Reyna had just said.

Draco, on the other hand, was much more noticeable, looking at Solim with a "look at what I just said" expression.

Can Solim refuse? Obviously not. What's more—it's a bit hot in the auditorium.

In fact, many students have gone outside in pairs, and Solim doesn't know what to do......

As they descended the steps, the fairy light shimmered in the rose garden, surrounded by low bushes, richly decorated winding paths, and huge stone statues that the Hogwarts students had worked so hard to decorate.

The air at night in December was extremely refreshing, and Solim calmed the restlessness with just one breath of the outside air, but Reyna's words made Solim restless again.

She really wanted to wander the woods, but luckily someone stepped up in this situation - it was Snape, who now seemed to be in a terrible mood, and Karkaroff followed him behind him with his arms covered.

"Severus—you listen to me!"

"I've made it clear enough to tell you - I'm going to stay at Hogwarts, yes, not anywhere!" Snape rudely parted the bushes in front of him with his wand, his face grimacing. Screams rang from the many flowers, and several black figures burst out of them.

"Ravenclaw deduct ten, Fawcett!" said Snape menacingly.

A girl ran past him with her face covered.

"Hufflepuff deducts 10 points, too, Stabins!"

Another boy chased after the girl.

It looked like their clothes were neat, and they shouldn't have done anything they shouldn't have done – or just hadn't had time yet.

Snape then spotted Solim and Reyna. But as if he hadn't seen it, he strode past them, long black robes fluttering behind him. Karkaroff also hurried away with Snape.

Karkaroff was holding his arm but was seen by Solim, who was clearly talking to Snape about some taboo topics. If Karkarov didn't have someone from the big family to protect him, his fate would be predictable, and he must be well aware of this fact, and he is now actively looking for a way out.

For a man who is already drowning, handing him a rope that will pull him ashore at the right time is presumably going to pay whatever price he can.

However, this matter is still early, and Solim has no idea for the time being.

Solim was led by Reina's arm to a large stone sculpture of a reindeer, and they crossed the deer to see a tall fountain splashing and glittering. Two large, vague figures sat on a stone bench, looking at the moonlit spring. Even though they only saw their backs, both Solim and Reyna understood who those two men were.

"As soon as I saw you, I understood in my heart. Hagrid said in a strangely hoarse voice.

"What do you understand, Hagrid?" asked Madame Maxim in a deep voice.

"I see...... Understand that you are just like me...... Is it your mother or your father?"

"I don't know what you mean, Hagrid......" Madame Maxime's voice was noticeably cold, but Hagrid didn't hear it.

While Hagrid was babbling about his life to Madame Maxim, Solim discovered something very interesting.

On the pedestal of the reindeer stone carving is a beetle with a very beautiful color - yes, yes, a beetle.

The corners of Solim's mouth curled, and he tilted his head to wonder if he wanted to do something, but no one had ever provoked him, and it was obviously not very good for him to find trouble like this.

After thinking about it, Solim decided not to see it.