Hogwarts: Harry brings H3 magic

During the meal, Fleur said to Harry,”When you were in school, Madam Maxime specifically told you many times that when the three headmasters and their respective ministries of magic met, students under the age of 17 were not allowed to attend, but Headmaster Dumbledore suggested that outstanding students could also try.”

“I should be the champion of Beauxbatons, and since Headmaster Dumbledore has made such a request, I guess the champion of Hogwarts should be you, right?” Fleur tilted her head slightly, and looked at Harry with a pair of probing eyes.

Harry had a blank expression and a cold tone:”It’s not the last moment yet, who knows?”

“Oh? Mr. Potter is so unconfident in himself?”Fleur took a step forward, pressing forward, with a smile on her face, a hint of provocation.

Hermione stepped forward and answered for him:”Harry is just worried that if he participates, it will be too unfair to you.”

Hermione crossed her arms in front of her chest, frowned, and stared at Fleur fiercely.

Fleur narrowed her eyes:”Is Mr. Potter so confident? After all, you are only in the fourth grade, and we are all in the seventh grade.”

Hermione pouted and looked at her:”Only incompetent people will be so fussy about age. Are seventh graders definitely better than fourth graders?”

Fleur turned slightly to the side and turned her eyes to Hermione. Her slender fingers gently pinched her waterfall-like hair, and she said with a sweet smile:”Sister, what is your name?”

Hermione pursed her lips, frowned, and her eyes showed undisguised disdain. She answered indifferently:”Granger.”

A trace of disappointment flashed across Fleur’s face. She sighed softly, shook her head slowly, and said coquettishly,”Is there only one last name? I really hope to call you by your name.”

At this moment, Ron came up to her foolishly with a simple smile on his face, and said eagerly,”My name is Ron Weasley, you can call me Ron”

“Or Little Ronnie.” Fred suddenly appeared from the side, with a mischievous smile on his face, winking and saying,”This is the most intimate name.”

“George!” Ron was so angry that his eyes were wide open, his teeth were bared, and he turned his head angrily and glared at Fred. He looked as if he was about to spit fire.

“He is Fred.” Harry shook his head helplessly, kindly reminding her, while putting his hand on his forehead, with a helpless look on his face.

Fleur couldn’t help it any longer, she raised her hand to cover her mouth and chuckled, her eyes curved into crescents, her laughter was as clear as a silver bell:”You guys are so funny, can I be your friend?” She said you guys, but her affectionate eyes were always the same, always staying on Harry as if attracted by a magnet.

Hermione bit her lips tightly, her eyes wandering back and forth between Fleur and Harry, her heart was like a little rabbit, up and down, constantly thinking about how to open the mouth

“It’s not easy to be our friend. You’re still a little short of that.”Harry glanced at Fleur and said

“Mr. Potter really underestimated me.”Fleur gritted her teeth and said, she was almost angry to the point of having breast nodules.

Hermione ate a bite of steak comfortably, and her breasts were unblocked.

Everyone was silent for a while and ate the food in silence.

“Harry, I heard that you cut off a professor’s arm last semester?” Fleur asked casually, tilting her head slightly and looking nonchalant.

“We are not familiar enough to call each other by name.” Harry frowned and responded to her sharply,”Is studying at Beauxbatons easy? Do you have so much time to gossip?”

“That professor is missing an arm.” Fleur slightly raised her delicate face and glanced in Snape’s direction with a bit of curiosity.

Snape’s sharp eyes like a hawk almost caught Fleur’s gaze in an instant. His eyes narrowed instantly, and his eyes were as sharp as sharp ice blades, and the malice contained in them seemed to freeze the air around him.

Karkaroff next to him was startled and didn’t understand why he suddenly got angry.

Fleur couldn’t help but tremble all over, shivered, and her voice trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind:”Tsk, your professor looks a little fierce”

“You should be glad that you are not a student of Hogwarts.” Hermione’s lips curled up with a barely perceptible snicker, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

Fleur was full of confusion, and she said”hmm” lightly, frowning slightly:”Why?”

“Professor Snape is an excellent potion master.” Hermione used the tone that Snape usually used,”His pursuit of potions has reached the ultimate perfection, and you happen to be the type that he extremely dislikes and loves to scold the most.” The tension between the two of them became stronger and stronger with Harry between them, as if they could explode at any time. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Ron, who was sitting opposite, was burying his head, stuffing delicious food into his mouth with both hands, eating voraciously, his cheeks bulging like a little squirrel stuffed with nuts, and he was completely unaware of everything around him.

Only when there was food for Ron could he concentrate on finishing the food and then discussing other things.

As they went back and forth, their verbal confrontation became more and more fierce and sharp.

Fleur was gradually at a disadvantage.

Although her words were also quite sharp, they were far inferior to Hermione, who had been influenced by Harry and Snape for a long time.

Neville’s eyes were full of sympathy, pitiful… Bardi looked at Fleur, as if to say: Isn’t this asking for trouble?

Do you have to compete with the little lioness of Gryffindor in terms of venom? The dinner lasted for more than an hour, and they also criticized each other for a whole hour.

When the last dessert was carefully removed, the attack of the little lioness and the veela came to a temporary end.

There was a layer of light sweat on the faces of the two, and eating a meal consumed a lot of physical energy.

When everyone was full and finished the dinner, the table was cleaned up in the blink of an eye.

Filch had a serious face and hurriedly led people to carefully place a huge wooden box inlaid with dazzling jewels under the professor’s seat..