Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

Gabrielle Delacour.

The little witch in the azure blue wizard robe in front of her doesn't look very old, almost the age when she just entered school.

It looks about the same size as the Erza.

However, it was such a little witch who stood in front of her and invited him to participate in this Christmas ball——

And Miss Granger was standing beside her with a smile on her face.

Lou En felt a little hair on his back.

"Can't you?"

Gabrielle looked at the hesitant blonde wizard in front of her and asked in a low voice with some doubts.

She raised her head to look at the brown curly-haired witch sitting next to her, who was looking at Lou En with interest.

He seemed to be waiting eagerly for his answer.

"Sorry, I already have a partner for this Christmas ball.

Lou En shook his head and refused with a chuckle.

This kind of invitation had come across him frequently during his first and second grades—but after getting close to Hermione, everyone else realized that the two were a couple.

So it wouldn't be boring to invite him or Hermione to various activities that required a partner.

But the witch in front of me is not from Hogwarts after all...

"13 is it.

Gabrielle shook her little head slightly, and her silver hair swayed with it.

A trace of disappointment flashed across his delicate face.

Such a handsome and gentleman Hogwarts wizard, she has been paying attention to Beauxbatons' table for a long time, but she did not expect that the other party has an invited dance partner.

"excuse me."

Gabrielle sighed slightly, then turned and walked in the direction of Ravenclaw.

Their Beauxbatons' table was next to Eagle Court.

Lou En looked at the back that left, and shrugged helplessly.

"You're really welcome, Mr. Geralt—"

Hermione said with a smile.

However, there seemed to be a hint of anger in this smile.

It was as if a little lion had been provoked.

"No way - you can't blame me for this kind of thing."

Lou En touched the tip of his nose and said innocently.

Hermione clenched her small fists and finally let out a sigh of relief.

It seemed that he really couldn't be blamed for this kind of thing - only that handsome face could be blamed.

"so good…"

Just as the two of them were fighting, George, who was sitting opposite, let out a sour sigh.

He doesn't need to do anything to attract an invitation from a mixed-race veela, he also wants such a good thing!

It's just that this kind of thing can only be thought about, anyway, he can't attract a half-breed Veela's green plum.

Even if the veela looks underage.

Lou En shook his head with laughter after hearing George's complaint.

Just because he is now the boss of Fairy Tail, many single little witches will accept George's invitation. How can it be so hard to find as he said.

It is nothing more than too lazy to find it.

After dismissing the invitation of a mixed-race Veela, Lou En took out another letter from the space in a blink of an eye.

It was sent by Senior Tom.

Before opening the letter, he had almost guessed what the other party wanted to say.

Nothing more than a response to the beetle gift he sent in the past.

I don't know how Ms. Rita was doing with the King of Knockturn Alley?

Is there any spark between the two of them...

Lou En thought with great interest.

Anyway, after Senior Tom got his order, the body of the reincarnated earth will definitely act according to the order - there is no worry about this.

When he opened the envelope, the content inside was the same as always, cursing him, and reporting on the current situation of Rita's strategy.

Lou En automatically ignored the scolding words above, and after reading the situation behind, a smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

Both are now being held in the dark dungeon of Knockturn Alley.

Tom also tried his best to gain Rita's trust. So far, the relationship between the two has changed from cellmates to friends.

After reading the new content, Lou En casually threw it into the space.

Although it is said that he can completely control Rita through the reincarnation of dirt, it will inevitably be less interesting.

Considering Senior Tom, who was sleeping only four hours a day in Knockturn Alley, Lou En thought it would be better for him to find something to do.

After all, after Knockturn Alley was completely ruled, Tom sat idle in the office almost every day, drinking leisurely afternoon tea.

"Look, that Fleur of Beauxbatons is coming this way!"

At this time, Ronald, who was sitting opposite, suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.

The eyes of several people also shifted to the past, and what they saw was a Beauxbatons witch with long silver hair.

Hibiscus?

"Did she pass by? 35

Harry whispered.

"No no no, her eyes are clearly looking at Gryffindor - how many of us, to be exact?

Ronald said slightly hesitantly.

Just when the two of them were still muttering, Furong walked over with strides.

She glanced over slightly, and 840 soon saw the blonde wizard.

"Mr. Geralt, I think you should know me?

Furong said with a chuckle.

The two of them had already greeted each other a long time ago.

"certainly.

Lou En nodded slightly, frowning slightly.

"I don't know what you have to do with me?"

How did he feel that there were always wizards of Beauxbatons looking for him today?

The last Gabriel just left, and now there is another Hibiscus who is also a mixed-race Veela.

The Veela sisters are all acquaintances today.

Did he get into a fight with the veela tonight?

"That little witch from Beauxbatons just now—that's Gabriel, she's my sister."

There was a smile on the corner of Furong's mouth, and she said softly.

"I want to apologize to her for what I did just now. She may not know the relationship between the two of you."

As she said that, her eyes subconsciously turned to Hermione beside her.

"No, it's okay..."

Hermione shook her head and said indifferently.

"There's no need to apologize for this kind of thing."

Lou En felt the gazes gathered around him, and said with a slight headache.

He hated being stared at by those jealous, fiery eyes.

Feeling a little nauseous....