Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

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

In the afternoon, Nicole and his wife put on their formal clothes early.

They were originally students of Beauxbaton School of Magic, and they have been the biggest sponsors and most outstanding alumni of Beauxbaton School of Magic until now.

Therefore, since the Niko couple began funding more than 500 years ago, at the end of July every summer vacation, the contemporary principal will bring the students he considers the most outstanding to visit.

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

Dumbledore and Harry didn't visit others again. Ms. Olim Maxim, as the headmaster of Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, was also on the visit list prepared by Dumbledore.

It was three o'clock in the blink of an eye, and the house elf Derby led Mrs. Maxim into the reception room on time.

Madame Maxime had a handsome olive face, large, dark, watery eyes, and a sharp nose.

Her hair was combed back, and she wore a dress richly studded with precious opals, and her neck and thick fingers gleamed with many precious opals.

But Harry doesn't think these gems and opals are just for looks, because they all have not weak magic power fluctuations on them.

Anyone who underestimated the existence of these gems and opals must surely die a miserable death and be buried dishonorably.

If he still has a body or ashes left.

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

Hagrid thought he must be very sorry he hadn't seen Madam Maxime.

Beside Ms. Maxim, followed by a young girl in a silver robe.

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

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

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

However, this kind of charm seems to be only useful for boys. At least Harry only felt the wave of magic power passing over his body, but he did nothing.

Ms. Maxim took the initiative to greet Nicole and his wife and Dumbledore:

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

Long time no see, but for us, it's just a blink of an eye. Nicole responded with a smile and snapped his fingers.

A sofa specially made to fit Ms. Maxim's huge figure appeared. Ms. Maxim sat on it with ease.

And the silver-haired girl stood beside her, until she got a nod from Ms. Maxim, and then sat down next to Ms. Maxim on a chair moved by the house elf at some point.

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

Harry took the initiative to stand up and bowed his knees slightly: Hello, my name is Harry Potter. You can just call me Harry.

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

Ms. Maxim spoke softly, but her voice echoed throughout the living room.

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

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

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

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

The point is that she doesn't understand French!

The Nicoles and Ms. Maxim speak English, so Halle has no problem hearing it.

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

And Fleur, who was only three years older than Harley, couldn't speak English well, so she could only speak French.

So, embarrassing.

Nico also obviously noticed this situation, and couldn't help but slapped his head: Look at my memory, I'm getting old, and my brain just doesn't work.

Nico clapped his hands lightly, a cloud of magical luster appeared, and two alchemy items with strange shapes, similar to earphones, appeared.

This is the inspiration I got from the Muggles, Nico said proudly, and most of the languages ​​I have mastered are recorded in it.

As long as magic is injected, this linked item can do simultaneous translation. How about it? Isn't it a wonderful idea?

Naturally, Dumbledore and Ms. Maxim would not disrupt the stage, and sighed again and again.

Harry and Fleur had already brought this device with the elders' hint.

Immediately after injecting the magic power, no matter what language the elders use to communicate, both of them can understand.

Young people should also communicate with each other. After the conversation went on for a while, Dumbledore saw that Harry and Fleur were only listening to the conversation of the elders, and offered their opinions with a smile.

Let's go, let's go to my study and talk about something. Leave this living room to the two young people! Nico also stood up voluntarily.

Only Harry and Fleur were left in the living room.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally it was Harry 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 chatting gradually expanded.

Harry was very surprised, the silver-haired girl in front of her seemed to have a lot of knowledge about potions;

Fu Rong 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 rescued my grandmother that my grandmother married him.

In the generation of Furong's father, Mr. Delacour, Mr. Delacour is an internationally famous master of potions.

As his daughter, it was impossible for Fu Rong not to be bad at potions.

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

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

Fu Rong was really surprised that she could achieve such a result in just one grade.

Then there was a very strange scene, a few big shots in the study were chatting about homework, while two little girls in the reception room were discussing potions.

When Dumbledore and others came out, seeing this scene, the expression on his face was a little weird.

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

You two seem to have a good chat? Dumbledore asked curiously after Ms. Maxim left with Fleur.

Yes, Fleur's attainments in potions are really strong! Harry sighed, his expression was not like that of a girl who just turned 12 today.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)

After sleeping for two hours, I suddenly couldn't fall asleep, and my head was still uncomfortable, so I just got up and wrote another one. The author has nothing else to ask, only hope that everyone can follow up in time, and give more monthly tickets and recommendation tickets.

I have not reviewed it after writing here, and if I find mistakes, I will catch bugs directly, and I will trouble everyone.

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