Harry Potter's Dharma

George and Fred, who were chased out by Hagrid, looked at Zheng Fan with resentment. They seemed to be looking for a "little friend" to help them escape from the school opening ceremony — at least for a while — so that they could be together with the Pegasi.

Zheng Fan shrugged, indicating that it was fine as long as they didn't look at him.

Zheng Fan didn't want to miss the opening ceremony. After all, the opening banquet was one of Zheng Fan's favorite parts.

Not to mention, the four academies would be together in the banquet hall, and there would be candles floating above their heads, as well as the sudden appearance of fine wine and delicacies.

Be reasonable.

This was not something that would normally happen.

And if it happened every day, Zheng Fan wouldn't be tired of it at all.

Seeing that Zheng Fan couldn't go with them, George and Fred gave up on their idea and followed Zheng Fan to the banquet hall.

When they were about to reach the castle, Zheng Fan saw Hermione, who was also rushing over.

Seeing Hermione, Zheng Fan habitually greeted him.

When Hermione saw Zheng Fan, his excitement was different from his usual self. He immediately dashed towards Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan was happy that his little Hermione was so happy to see him.

But this unusual feeling made Zheng Fan's heart skip a beat.

She didn't know what Hermione had discovered or seen that made him so abnormally excited to see her.

Zheng Fan didn't know what to do.

"Me!

I'll tell you! "

Hermione looked at Zheng Fan excitedly.

"Tell me, calm down. Tell me."

Zheng Fan quickly tried to calm Hermione down, but Hermione couldn't calm down at all. Instead, she said to Zheng Fan excitedly.

"It's a transfer student, right?"

"What?!"

Zheng Fan was a little surprised to hear Hermione's words.

After all, he was a little confused by Hermione's sudden words.

What transfer student? What is Hermione talking about?

"You're the one who gave me the question. Look at the reason why those carriages and ships came to Holvos. You said that since you can figure it out, I can figure it out too.

I guess it's a transfer student!

Or it should be an exchange student. "

Hermione was so excited that she almost jumped up.

"That's right. It must be an exchange student because we saw their school uniform. It's not the Holvos uniform.

It's the uniform of another school. A transfer student would wear the Holvos uniform, but they didn't, so they should be an exchange student, not a transfer student. "

Seeing Hermione's serious look, Zheng Fan couldn't help but smile.

He suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

He had forgotten that he had asked Hermione to keep her in suspense.

But it was rare that Hermione actually took it as a challenge and actually investigated it.

"Am I right?!"

Then, Hermione looked at Zheng Fan excitedly. He wanted to know the answer from Zheng Fan.

"Yes, and no."

Zheng Fan said to Hermione with a smile.

Exchange student?

For Zheng Fan, who was familiar with the Top Three Tournament, this explanation was not wrong.

But of course, it wasn't right.

But Zheng Fan didn't want to tell Hermione the answer. He just kept her in suspense and said that she would know later at the opening banquet.

Hermione was still a little excited about the correct answer.

After talking about the exchange students for a while, he immediately began to change his mind.

There must be some kind of event in Holvos. That's why she saw people from other schools here.

And they were from such a famous magic school.

Zheng Fan felt that if Hermione was a pure-blooded sorcerer who had grown up in a magical world, she would probably have guessed what was going on by now.

But unfortunately, Hermione wasn't a pure-blooded wizard.

She grew up in a Muggle family.

She wasn't completely ignorant about the tournament. After all, as long as she read books and documents, she would know a little about it. But Hermione didn't think about it as a part of her life.

Because it was just a competition, after knowing the content, he realized that it was a competition for the top three from his imagination.

If Hermione was a pure-blooded wizard, she would have guessed it right away.

But unfortunately, she wasn't.

As for Zheng Fan, he didn't have such concerns. Anyway, whether he was a Muggle or a pure-blooded wizard, it didn't affect Zheng Fan.

Because Zheng Fan had a cheat code.

He basically knew the plot.

Although it was a long time ago and he couldn't remember some details of the plot — after all, Zheng Fan didn't have absolute memory — he could still remember most of it.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, Zheng Fan and Hermione separated. After all, they were from two different academies. Zheng Fan also had a special seat at Slytherin Academy's table.

Like a king, Zheng Fan walked to his seat and looked at Principal Dumbledore, who was sitting on the south platform, or more accurately, on the stage of the leaders.

Dumbledore didn't like Slytherin's competitive nature. After all, he was a member of Gryffindor.

But in order to ensure the freedom of the academy, he still believed in Slytherin's education policy. So, he didn't say anything.

Not to mention, Zheng Fan's previous behavior clearly showed that he couldn't become the second Voldemort. So, he naturally turned a blind eye to it.

It was just that … he would still keep an eye on Zheng Fan from time to time.

"Silence, silence."

After almost everyone had arrived, Dumbledore knocked on the cup in his hand, and everyone quieted down.

He was going to start speaking.