DNF Meets Harry Potter

It may be because of wearing school uniforms of different colors. Although there were only about forty more students, the hall seemed more crowded than usual.

After taking off their leather jackets, the students of Deus Strong showed their dark red robes, which were more than the black robes worn by Hogwarts students. For a time, many junior wizards looked like they were envious. look.

　　 But soon, the witches from Busbarton instantly became the focus of the audience. They took off their headscarves one after another, covering their faces with a chuckle, revealing a piece of hair of different colors almost as long as the waist...

　　 One of the girls almost snatched away the spirit of the little wizard Hogwarts after she took off her headscarf, and even the girl cast her lips and gave her a jealous look.

　　 Click...

It was the sound of the raised goblet falling on the table. The obsessed boys suddenly recovered after hearing the sound of glass breaking, and then hurriedly began to wipe the wet robe with paper towels. .

After seeing this scene, the culprit who caused the riot couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckled. The soft candle light shone on her, even the eyes of so many people around her could not let her at all. Feel shy...

　　 The girl Shi Shiran stood up and walked between the four long tables, constantly talking with the little wizards of Hogwarts.

　　 Under her peerless face, every little wizard who talked to her at Hogwarts flushed, almost answering whatever she asked.

　　 She swayed to the long Gryffindor table and walked straight to Harry.

　　 "Excuse me, do you still want this fish soup?"

　　 An angel-like voice rang in Ron's ears, which made his face flushed instantly, and he looked up at her and opened his mouth to answer, but apart from the vague grunt, he couldn't say a word of nervousness.

　　 "Oh, let's take it..." Harry swallowed hard as well, lowered his eyes not to look at the girl, and pushed the dish out.

　　 "Have you eaten?"

　　 "No!" Ron was almost out of breath. "Of course not!"

　　 "Thank you!" The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, then turned her gaze on Harry, and asked curiously: "Excuse me, are you the savior who defeated the Dark Lord?"

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 "If you can choose..." Harry nodded slightly, "Actually I don't want this title..."

　　 "I know, no one wants to..." The girl nodded gently, then took the plate of fish soup and walked carefully towards the Ravenclaw table.

　　"Cedric...Harry Potter...and another...

　　 Carl Harris? Ravenclaw's? Why never heard of..."

　　 The girl murmured and walked towards her original position with the plate of fish soup, and after putting the things, she followed the instructions of the other little wizards at Hogwarts and walked towards Karl.

　　 But she frowned after seeing Karl for the first time. The reason was simple, it felt like he was a little too small. Although Harry was a little short and had a little immature on his face just now, the fourth-grade statement still managed to convince her.

　　 Boys, developmental delay is normal.

　　 But he is, very wrong...

　　 But thinking of the weird information she had just collected, she decided to contact him first.

　　 "Hello, I am..."

　　 "Furong Delacour?" Before the girl finished her words, she was directly interrupted by Carl's anti-guest master, "I know you, you have a high probability of becoming a warrior representing Boothbarton..."

　　 "Do you know me?" Fleur looked at him in surprise, "Has my reputation reached Hogwarts?"

　　 "You've been strolling between the four long tables for so long, you should have known the answer to this question a long time ago?" Carl grinned and said bluntly.

"Okay... I admit, it's the Krum guy who is better..." Fleur curled his lips, looking very unwilling, "But, are you really in fourth grade this year? Is it allowed by Hogwarts? Skip?"

　　 "I am fourteen years old..." Karl looked stiff, what do you mean?

　　 "Fourteen years old..." At this point, Fleur paused, but after all, he didn't say the word. He felt that it hurt a boy too much.

　　 Carl's face went dark, of course he understood the word that Furong deliberately didn't say, but was she Runtu? He doesn't have a 猹 here to let her find!

　　 "It's amazing!" Then she looked up and down at Carl and exclaimed: "Listen to your classmates saying you are amazing? But why don't I look like it..."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 "Actually, it's not very good!" A playful smile appeared on Karl's face, "If my opponent is you, I would just let him The wand thing..."

　　 "Bragging is not a good habit..." Furong smiled, right when he was stubborn.

　　 You must know that by virtue of the physique of a mixed-blood Veela, she is blessed to release spells, but a wizard without a wand is nothing.

　　 "You will know in a few days!"

　　 "Then I'll wait and see...bye..."

Fleur twisted her waist and giggled and walked towards her seat. She couldn't help wondering what all of Hogwarts were, so Cedric could see it, the savior. Liberty may be great in the future, but now he is not old enough to ignore it.

　　 And that arrogant kid, give me a magic wand?

　　 Why don’t you even stop saying the spell? Is it better for me to fly out and start with a wave of my hand?

　　 Let's wait until the age limit is over!

　　 Over the long Gryffindor table, Ron was still staring at Fleur, as if he had never seen a woman. Harry slapped him hastily, and Ron was awakened by this shot and he recovered.

　　 "Oh my God! She's a Fanya!" Ron grabbed Harry's shoulders and roared hoarsely.

"She's not Fanya, and the word Fanya is not for her!" Hermione's voice sounded sour, "I have never seen anyone staring at her like an idiot. Of~..."

　　 "I'm telling you, she is by no means an ordinary girl!" Ron leaned aside, so that he could clearly see that the hibiscus of the fish soup was elegantly enjoying the Ravenclaw table.

　　 Many boys were watching her, some were as stunned as Ron.

　　 "At Hogwarts, no one has ever made them like this!"

　　Ron pointed to the Hogwarts students who were staring at Fleur. Most of their eyes were dull, and some of their mouths even had a gleam of liquid coming out.

　　 "At Hogwarts, everything is normal!" Harry said without thinking.