[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Chapter 71 Is the status of the school beauty not guaranteed?

The welcome event ended only after all Durmstrang students disembarked. Fortunately for the senior students, the effect of the Warming Spell was maintained very well. There were even some young wizards in the lower grades who couldn't use the Warming Spell and could only stand shivering in the cold wind.

Dumbledore accompanied the principals of the two schools at the front, followed by professors, student representatives from the two schools, and finally it was the students of Hogwarts. Everyone lined up from senior to junior grades to go upstairs. They can finally enjoy the welcome dinner!

When Sigrid and Suzy and their fourth years came in, they found that the Durmstrang team was already sitting in the first row of their long table, while the Beauxbatons team was sitting at the Ravenclaw table. This is understandable, after all, there are relatively few students in their two colleges.

Although there were only about twenty more students and two principals, the hall seemed much more crowded than usual. Maybe it's because there are more school uniforms of different colors.

Sigrid had no choice but to leave her seat and move a few rows back. She was so worried that she forgot to look at her "old place", where her favorite pudding would appear at every dinner party, and she would temporarily forget about keeping in shape and restraining her appetite.

Fifth-grade senior Meng Tai suddenly turned around and asked, "Miss Stewart, do you want to sit here? Can I switch with you?"

Stuart remembered him as a member of the Quidditch team. She moved the corners of her mouth and declined with a smile, "Thank you, I'm fine sitting here." She despised herself for showing her preference on her face.

The representatives of the Durmstrang Demon had taken off their cloaks, revealing dark red robes, which were much more eye-catching than the black robes worn by Hogwarts students. They looked around novelly at the decoration of the auditorium and the rich and full of British characteristics. At the dinner party, I chatted with the senior Slytherin who was sitting nearby. The atmosphere seemed pretty good. The Ravenclaw Table is a different story.

This team, which is mostly made up of witches, seems to be uncomfortable with the dinner atmosphere at Hogwarts, or it may be that they have not yet adapted to the cold weather in England. They sat awkwardly at the long Ravenclaw table, unwilling to take off their top hats and cloaks, and unwilling to interact with Ravenclaw students. They looked a little aloof.

After Sigrid sat on her seat, she focused on the professor's seat in the middle. The administrator Filch, wearing a shabby tuxedo that looked like it was about to get moldy, was adding chairs. He added two chairs on each side of Principal Dumbledore. Karkaroff and Maxim sat on both sides, leaving the chair next to Dumbledore empty. Sigrid was surprised, someone else is coming?

After everyone sat in their seats, the dinner was finally about to begin. The little wizards in the audience consciously stopped the discussion and focused their attention on the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, especially the guests who have come from afar, good evening!" Dumbledore stood up and smiled at everyone, "Everyone is very welcome to Hogwarts. I hope and I believe you will be here. Live comfortably and happily.”

Before Principal Dumbledore could finish his words, something unpleasant happened at the Ravenclaw table, causing commotion around them. A Beauxbatons girl who was still wrapped up tightly sneered, looking very dissatisfied with the preparations for the welcome to Hogwarts.

"No one forced you to stay!" Marietta, Autumn's best friend, growled at her. Although Qiu, who was sitting next to her, blushed because of her irrationality, for the sake of the school's honor, he still tried his best to hold his good friend and keep her from getting excited.

Fleur Delacour also quickly comforted the girl, then smiled politely and said in her bad accent, "I'm sorry, she just doesn't adapt to a new environment." Although she looked very polite, she felt inexplicably superior. .

This also made some witches in Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, who were sitting next to them in Ravenclaw, have a greatly reduced impression of the Beauxbatons witches.

"The competition officially begins after midsummer," Dumbledore just glanced at the Ravenclaw table and announced without changing his face. "Now please don't be polite and just eat and drink!" He sat down.

Marietta complained to Qiu angrily, "Why are there such rude guests? I really want to drive them away from the Ravenclaw table!"

Qiu comforted, "Maybe they are just new arrivals and are not used to the Hogwarts environment!"

The witch Melanie next to her complained, "Where do they get their sense of superiority? Slytherin's snake flower is so beautiful that it's not so arrogant!"

Lydia, another witch sitting nearby, interjected, "Look at their disgusted expressions during the meal. It's really exaggerated and artificial."

Sure enough, almost all the Beauxbatons witches frowned and stared at the food on the table. They picked it up and took a bite or two, then stopped moving the utensils and whispered to each other.

Sigrid simply ate some fruit salad at the long Slytherin table. Today’s dishes were the most varied that Sigrid had ever seen. Some of them didn’t look like local British dishes. The students around her were all Once they tasted it, they were no longer interested. They were not interested in German or French food.

"The witches from France are really different! I hope you can bear it!" Pansy said sarcastically to Blaise. The Slytherins also noticed the commotion caused by the Beauxbatons witch in the next college.

Basically no witch has a good impression of them, and now they are even more blatantly scolding them. Daphne agreed and said, "Typical French women, arrogant and inexplicable sense of superiority!"

"Pansy, Daphne, you are prejudiced. Women's natural jealousy makes you not like women who are more beautiful than yourself." Blaise looked like he understood. Many wizards think so, after all, they are not willing to maliciously speculate on beautiful girls.

Brace obviously has a new target, and he is ready to attack fashionable foreign girls!

Pansy sneered, "Then ask Sigrid what she thinks, she doesn't need to be jealous!"

The Slytherins who were listening to the gossip nearby turned their attention to Sigrid. Okay, why did it suddenly happen to me?

Sigrid put down the water glass she was holding, considered it and said, "We must respect cultural differences. Maybe being aloof and aloof is their cultural tradition!"

Well, she doesn’t like them either!

Volint Lestrange interrupted disdainfully, "That silver-haired, blue-eyed French witch has Veela blood at first glance. It's so dirty."

Blaise took a look and found that the wizards around him had lost interest in the beautiful Fleur Delacour after hearing that they were of Veela descent. He quickly shook his head in disapproval, "Oh, it's just a matter of falling in love without suffering any disadvantages. You guys are really boring." !”

The surrounding Slytherins were once again shocked by Blaise's scumbag remarks. They stopped paying attention to him and let him go!

It wasn't until Dumbledore stood up again, picked up his glass and tapped it with a spoon that the young wizards who were whispering in the audience suddenly realized that the two empty seats next to the principal were already occupied.

Sigrid knew them, Mr. Ludo Bagman sat next to Karkaroff, and Mr. Barty Crouch sat next to Madame Maxime.

At the same time, the two Weasley brothers who were sitting in Gryffindor were so excited that they almost jumped out of their chairs after seeing the creditor they "thought about day and night."

They spent so much effort looking for Bagman's traces, but they didn't expect that this guy would actually show up at their door today!

"What are they doing here?" Susie was surprised.

"They organized the Triwizard Tournament, didn't they?" Sigrid explained, "I think they invited guests."

Sure enough, Dumbledore lived up to expectations and said, "The exciting moment has arrived," he said with an upturned face and a smile: "The Triwizard Tournament is about to begin. Before we come in with the jewelry box, I want to say a few words."

Dumbledore introduced everyone to the two Ministry of Magic officials who were present at the opening ceremony, and stated the preliminary preparations before finally talking about the topic that everyone was most concerned about - contestant selection.

The auditorium of more than 800 people fell silent for an instant. Dumbledore smiled and said, "Now, Mr. Filch, please bring up the treasure box."

"As you know, there will be three contestants participating." Dumbledore continued calmly, "One from each participating school. We will score each contestant's performance in each competition task. After the three competition tasks are completed, The player with the highest total score wins. The contestants will be selected by an impartial selector - the Goblet of Fire."

Dumbledore took out his wand and tapped the treasure chest three times. The lid opens slowly with a creak. The little wizards sitting below raised their heads, hoping to see more clearly.

He reached in and pulled out a large, crudely made wooden cup. If it weren't for the blue and white flames dancing around the edge of the wooden cup, it would really be inconspicuous.

"Applicants must write their names and schools neatly on parchment, and then throw the parchment into the cup," Dumbledore explained: "Warriors who want to participate please put their names into the cup within 24 hours. Tomorrow night , that is, before Halloween, the Goblet of Fire will give the name of the player it selects who is most qualified to represent their school. Tonight, the Goblet of Fire will be placed in the entrance hall, and anyone who wants to register can enter. In order to prevent minors from being blocked The temptation is to sign up and I'll draw an age line around it and no one under 17 can cross that line."

Finally, Dumbledore solemnly gave some advice, but unfortunately no students paid attention. All they cared about now was throwing their names into the Goblet of Fire and the age line.

After introducing the Goblet of Fire, the grand welcome dinner finally came to an end.

Because Ludo Bagman has to stay at Hogwarts to wait for tomorrow's players to be born, Fred and George have temporarily forgotten about debt collection, and now they have more interesting things waiting for them. Their age-enhancing agent is already ready!

"An age line!" Fred Weasley raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkling.

"This is great!" George commented, directly screening out most of their opponents.

--split line--

The next day is Saturday, the last day of October, Halloween, the day when the second issue of the school newspaper of the new semester is released, and it is also the last day to select the warriors! Anyway, it is a day worth remembering.

In the morning cafeteria, everyone happily opened the new issue of the school newspaper for fun.

There is no doubt that Sigrid and Cedric continue to hold their seats as school beauties, and the newly joined Durmstrang wizards are also curious to borrow them.

It's just that it was too dark last night, and the students at Hogwarts were all wearing heavy robes. They didn't pay any attention to the witches who looked unrestrained and enthusiastic. So much so that they actually discovered that there was such a beautiful witch in Hogwarts.

So when Sigrid came in from the cafeteria, a group of Durmstrang wizards couldn't help but hold their breath and watched the graceful and graceful figure pass by them without squinting. .

No! Can! anti! Refuse!

After seeing the legendary "Snake Flower", they finally understood how the Slytherin wizards described their goddess.

If the beauty of Beauxbatons school belle Fleur Delacour is Merlin's preference, it's because every feature and proportion on her face is just right and unforgettable, whether it's the arc of her smile or every subtle expression. It feels like it has been measured with a ruler, so perfect that it doesn't look like a real person. The bonus of "Veela" bloodline makes her more like a perfect "fairy".

Sigrid Stewart, the "snake flower" of Hogwarts, is an astonishing beauty. From her face to her body, her unique sexiness and hotness are demonstrated in every gesture. However, those charming eyes exude a touch of alienation and sadness, giving people a suppressive sense of distance. It is that little sense of distance that makes her so charming but not at all clichéd. middle. Such a "snake flower", who can escape her eyes?

The surrounding Hogwarts wizards and wizards looked at them in awe as they followed the "Snake Flower" with their obsessive gazes, and smiled without saying a word. Even if they have seen "Snake Flower" many times, they still can't help but be amazed the next time they meet again.

Sigrid and Susie were sitting in their usual place having breakfast, but her heart had already fallen on the school newspaper that Snow had brought over.

Merlin knew what a terrible nightmare she had yesterday. She was actually snatched away as the school belle by the new Fleur Delacour. For six months, it was not until Beauxbatons returned that she humbly became the school belle again. .

Fortunately, her position as the school beauty has not been lost yet!

But this doesn't make her very happy, because Fleur Delacour has only been here for one day, and everyone may not have had time to vote for her.

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