Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 67 Furong (38 degrees, I wrote a chapter on my shoulders)

In the afternoon, Nico and his wife changed into formal clothes early.

They were originally students of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and they have been the largest sponsors and most outstanding alumni of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry until now.

Therefore, ever since the Nicol couple began sponsoring the school more than 500 years ago, at the end of July every summer vacation, the contemporary principal will visit with the students he considers to be the most outstanding.

After all, according to the knowledge of the magic world, the number 7 is the most magical number.

Dumbledore and Harry did not go out to visit anyone else. Ms. Olim Maxim, as the principal of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, was also on the list of visitors prepared by Dumbledore.

Time came to three o'clock in a flash, and the house elf Derby led Mrs. Maxim into the reception room on time.

Ms. Maxim has a very handsome olive face, a pair of big, dark eyes, and a sharp nose.

Her hair was combed back, and she was wearing a dress inlaid with many gems. There were many gorgeous opals shining on her neck and on her thick fingers.

But Harry didn't think that these gems and opals were just for looks, because they all had strong magic fluctuations on them.

If someone despises the existence of these gems and opals, he will definitely die miserably and be buried dishonorably.

If he still has a body or ashes left.

The most impressive thing about Ms. Maxim is her height, which is about the same size as Hagrid.

Hagrid thought he would feel very sorry that he had never met Ms. Maxim.

Next to Ms. Maxim, followed a girl in a silver robe.

Her delicate face is eye-catching, and her waist-length silver hair and fluorescent blue eyes are even more impressive.

But in the eyes of a true magic master, the most special thing about a girl is a strange charm.

That invisible charm is not much weaker than the charm of the Sequence Seven witches, and it spreads wantonly.

However, this charm seemed to only work on boys. At least Harley only felt the magic wave passing through her body, but did nothing.

Ms. Maxim took the initiative to greet the Nicos and Dumbledore:

"Mr. Nico, Mrs. Perenal, and Albus, good afternoon! Long time no see."

"Long time no see, but to us, it only took a blink of an eye." Nico responded with a smile and snapped his fingers.

A sofa specially made to fit Madame Maxime's large frame appeared. Ms. Maxim sat on it with ease.

The silver-haired girl stood beside her until she received Ms. Maxim's nod, then sat down on a chair next to Ms. Maxim that was moved by the house elf at some point.

"So this is Miss Harry Potter?" Ms. Maxim looked at Harry.

Harry stood up on his own initiative, curtsied slightly and said, "Hello, my name is Harry Potter. Just call me Harry."

"Hello, my name is Olim Maxim. You can just call me Olim, but generally I prefer the name Ms. Maxim."

Madame Maxime spoke softly, but her voice echoed throughout the living room.

"Next to me is Fleur Delacour, the most outstanding student at Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

Ms. Maxim's tone was full of showoff, as if she wanted to show off the little wizard she had carefully cultivated.

After saying hello to the elders one by one, Fleur said hello to Harry, but her attitude seemed a little arrogant.

Harley didn't care, after all, it wasn't the point.

The point is that she doesn't understand French!

Mr. and Mrs. Nicol and Ms. Maxim spoke in English, so Hallie sounded fine.

But they are actually French! Use English just to take care of Harley.

Fleur, who was only three years older than Harry, naturally couldn't speak English well and could only speak French.

So, embarrassed.

Nico obviously noticed this situation and couldn't help but slap his head: "Look at my memory, I'm getting older and my brain just doesn't work well."

Nico clapped his hands gently, a magical glow appeared, and two strange-looking alchemy items similar to headphones appeared.

"This is the inspiration I got from Muggles," Nico said proudly, "It contains most of the languages ​​I know.

As long as magic power is injected into it, this linked item can be translated simultaneously. How about it? Isn't it a very wonderful idea? "

Naturally, Dumbledore and Ms. Maxim would not break up the trouble and sighed repeatedly.

Harry and Fleur had already put on this device at the instruction of their elders.

After injecting magic power, no matter what language the elder uses to communicate, both of them can understand it immediately.

"Young people should also communicate with each other." After the conversation went on for a while, Dumbledore saw that Harry and Fleur were just listening to the elders' conversation, and smiled and put forward their opinions.

"Let's go to my study to talk about something. Leave this living room to two young people!" Nico also stood up on his own initiative.

Only Harry and Fleur were left in the drawing room.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally it was Harley who broke the silence first: "Miss Delacour, can I call you Fleur?"

……

After taking the initiative to break the silence, the scope of the two people's chat gradually broadened.

Harry was very surprised. The silver-haired girl in front of him seemed to have a lot of knowledge in potions;

Fleur was also surprised. After all, she was good at potions because the Delacour family had always inherited potion technology.

It was precisely because my grandfather saved my grandma that she married him.

And in the generation of Fleur's father, Mr. Delacour, Mr. Delacour is an internationally famous potion master.

As his daughter, it was impossible for Fleur not to be good at potions.

But according to Ms. Maxim, the girl in front of her, Hallie, has no family heritage.

It is even said that before her first grade, Miss Harry Potter had no such person in the wizarding world and had no contact with magic at all.

It really surprised Fleur that she could achieve such results in just one grade.

So there was a very strange scene. Several big shots in the study were chatting about household matters, while two little girls in the reception room were discussing potions.

When Dumbledore and others came out, they saw this scene with a strange expression on their faces.

"Don't forget to write to me!" Fleur said to Harry before leaving, "You know my address."

"You two seem to be having a great time chatting?" Dumbledore asked curiously after Ms. Maxim took Fleur away.

"Yes, Fleur is so accomplished in potions!" Harry exclaimed, her expression completely unlike a girl who just turned 12 today.

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(Thanks to Jiuwei Yanhu for the tip!)

After sleeping for two hours, I suddenly couldn't fall asleep. My head still felt uncomfortable, so I just got up and wrote another letter. The author has nothing to ask for, I just hope that everyone can read it in time and give more monthly votes and recommendation votes.

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