Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Although the average age of this group of referees is over a hundred years old, their movements are not slow at all.

The judges quickly checked all the finished products, after all, the quality of most of the works can be determined at a glance.

In the words of a potionist in the audience, successful works are almost the same, but failed potions have unique mistakes.

After brief discussions and summarizing opinions, the final results came out quickly.

Mr. Hector announced the result loudly.

Unsurprisingly, Halle easily got a perfect score.

After all, she was the first to complete the competition, and the quality of the potion was indeed very high, and she even made some innovations on the basis of the original one.

If it wasn't for the fact that the full score was only 100 points, and there were no extra points, the old people really wanted to give Harry a higher score, and then bring them here to share their experience in potions.

When the referees announced the result, many people looked at Halle.

The eyes of the professor and the players were full of complex emotions.

The referees didn't care so much, after they quickly announced all the scores, they pointed out the top ten:

The following ten contestants will participate in the second round in ten days, and the rules of the competition have been notified to the representatives of each academy.

I hope everyone can go all out.

After leaving the square, Professor Snape, the real teacher who led the team, gave Harry a short vacation, allowing her to relax for an afternoon and then discuss the content of the second competition in the evening.

The professors dispersed, and Harry was wandering alone in the village when he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder.

Harry turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Fleur. Beside her was a little girl with silver hair.

Harry, congratulations on winning the first round of the competition. I didn't expect you to make it so fast and the quality is good. Furong sighed.

Aren't you the same? The referee gave you 97 points. Harry put his hands behind his back and smiled.

That's different. According to Dad, you get 100 points because the highest score is only 100 points...

Furong wanted to say something more, but Harry felt a little embarrassed, so he changed the subject: Would you like to introduce this beautiful little girl to me?

This is my younger sister Gabriel. Dad just brought her here today. Sure enough, Fu Rong was distracted and pulled the little girl to her.

Gabriel, introduce yourself to Sister Halle.

Hello, Sister Halle, I'm Gabrielle Delacour. A sweet smile appeared on the little girl's face,

Sister Halle, do you know? My sister often talks about you when she comes home, and regrets why you are not in Beauxbatons.

Harry greeted the little girl, bent over and stroked Gabrielle's hair.

I have to say, this silver hair feels really good, not much worse than Hermione's messy brown hair.

It's a pity that Furong probably disagrees, otherwise Harley would really like to try it on Furong's head.

But time is still long, and there will always be opportunities in the future.

The three beauties walked together in the village, attracting a lot of attention.

After all, two of them have Veela blood, and the last one is a witch.

Although Harley and Fleur can grasp their own charms well, and Gabriel is too young to fully display the charm brought by the Meiwa blood, but the basics of appearance are there.

So along the way, they still attract others to turn back frequently.

Although the potion village is a village for potion masters to live in, it also has bars and some shops.

The people who can run the store here are more or less related to the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association.

After all, the wizards who can come here are basically not short of money, and they are very generous, so it is not ordinary people who come here to do business.

Halle and Fleur bought a lot of souvenirs, and Halle also gave Gabriel a bracelet made of dried sober grass roots.

The leaves of this grass are one of the important raw materials for brewing sober potions, and even the grass roots that are not used for potions can also have a certain refreshing effect.

The three wandered around the village all afternoon, and finally returned to the tavern to enjoy a good meal.

Fleur takes Gabrielle to go home. Mr. Delacour has his own house in the village, so during this time, Fleur only occasionally comes to the bar for dinner, and finds Harry by the way.

But Gabriel seems reluctant to go back. The little girl pulled Furong's robe and said in a waxy voice:

Sister, sister! Can I stay with Sister Halle for one night? I haven't stayed in a bar yet!

No, you can't cause trouble for others! Furong put on a serious face,

Dad told me to keep an eye on you! And I never stayed in bars in the past because of safety considerations!

Then she smiled apologetically at Harry: Harry, you know, the wizarding world is not safe either.

Hybrid veela is even rarer than veela, so we have to be on the safe side.

The little girl rolled her eyes, and suddenly hugged Fu Rong's slender waist: Sister, please!

This pub is absolutely safe, and I can sleep with Sister Harley, and there are Hogwarts professors in the next room. That's it!

If you are really worried, you can also stay together!

I had a sneak peek when I came here for dinner this morning, and the sheets replaced by the house elves are huge!

The three of us slept in one bed and it was absolutely not crowded!

Harry looked at Gabriel in shock.

Good girl, really talented!

If it wasn't for the conditions, Harley would have offered her a bottle of assassin potion. After all, with such a talent, it is impossible not to cultivate it well.

But Harry just thought about it, after all, she knew best how difficult the assassin path was. And Gabriel was just curious because she had never lived in a bar.

Under Gabriel's pleading, Fleur was a little shaken, but she didn't immediately agree.

After all, Gabriel's moves are leftovers from her previous games, and she was even more aggressive than Gabriel back then.

What moved her was the reason Gabriel gave, which was indeed a good opportunity.

Seeing that Qiu Furong was a little shaken, Gabriel blinked her big eyes, then turned her head and hugged Harry's arm again:

Sister Harley, can you say something for me and make my sister agree to let me stay!

A helpless smile appeared on Harry's face, he rubbed the cheeks of the little girl in his arms, and at the same time looked at Furong:

Why don't you stay tonight? Anyway, the room is big enough, and I have no problem.

Fu Rong sighed: I'll think about it, but Gabriel, you have to go home with me and discuss it with Dad.

Then let's go back quickly! Gabriel let go of Harry in an instant, and bouncing back to her sister's side, with an impatient expression on her face.

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Dumbledore agreed to Harry's request without hesitation.

In his opinion, making more friends is even more important than studying magic.

Because Harry's friend was coming to stay overnight, Professor Snape just left the parchment with the rules to Harry so that she could familiarize herself with the rules first.

In the evening, Sister Delacour came punctually. M. Delacour walked them all the way to the door of the bar before leaving.

Sister Halle, here we come! Gabriel seemed to be living in a bar for the first time, so she was very excited and kept running around the room.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of the room was better, so there were no complaints.

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(Thanks to the nine-tailed flaming fox and the relics of the King of Chuanhuo for their rewards!)