After a tiring journey, a full meal is obviously a better choice.
Over there at the staff table, Filch the Janitor was adding some chairs. For today's grand occasion, he put on the musty old tuxedo. Many students were surprised to see him add four chairs, two on either side of Dumbledore.
After all the students entered the auditorium and took their seats at the tables of their respective houses, the staff also entered, and they filed to the guest of honor and sat down. The last ones were Professor Dumbledore, Professor Karkaroff and Madame Maxime. Beauxbaton's students stood up in unison when they saw their principal appear.
It can be seen from this that Beauxbaton's education is actually quite strict, at least it can be seen from the respect for the headmaster, several Hogwarts students couldn't help laughing, they couldn't understand, after all, Dumbledore managed The school's policy is still based on tolerance, and they rarely lose their temper, and Beauxbaton's representatives are not embarrassed at all, until Mrs. Maxime sat down on Dumbledore's left, they re-emerged. sit down. Dumbledore remained standing, and the auditorium gradually fell silent.
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and especially distinguished guests," said Dumbledore, looking at the foreign students with a smile, "it is with great joy that I welcome you to Hogwarts." Ts. I hope and trust that you will be comfortable and happy here.
A girl from Beauxbatons, still wrapping her scarf tightly around her head, let out a sneer that was undoubtedly sarcastic.
"Nobody's forcing you to stay!" whispered Hermione, annoyed by the girl.
"The Tournament will officially begin at the end of the banquet," said Dumbledore. "I invite everyone to eat and drink as much as they want at home!"
This banquet may be the highest-level banquet that Hogwarts students have ever received. It is richer than the previous Christmas or Halloween food. The house elves in the kitchen seem to have tried their best. They I even saw a lot of dishes on the dining table that may only be available abroad.
"Excuse me, is there anyone here?" Under the enthusiastic dining atmosphere, a Hogwarts student in the fifth or sixth grade was feasting at the dining table. He was wearing a dark green wizard robe, and he should be a Slytherin. From the college, he then heard a nice female voice ringing in his ears.
"Of course there are people! Don't I just sit here?," said the boy irritably. He was quite impatient, and anyone would not be too happy to be interrupted while eating.
"That's such a pity." The owner of the voice showed quite depressed feelings, but in the boy's voice, there was an inexplicable attraction, which made him unconsciously give up the food in front of him, and looked up at the source of the voice.
This should be a student of Beauxbaton's. Judging from her figure, she can tell that she is a girl with a turban wrapped around her head. At this time, the girl happened to take off the kerchief on her head, revealing her beautiful face. Long silver hair like a waterfall is heavy to her waist. She has a pair of big blue eyes and a mouthful of white and neat teeth.
"Is there really someone?" The girl repeated her question seriously at this time, and the simple words seemed to be full of magic.
"No...nobody..." The boy's eyes were staring straight, and he flushed suddenly, and his tongue became a little bigger. The food in his mouth hadn't even been swallowed, as if his throat was stuck. He can pat his chest and say that this is the most beautiful peer he has ever seen in his life.
He took the initiative to stand up at this time, and said in a polite and flattering tone: "You must be late, right? I think I should be able to help you, and my classmates will be happy to give me a place. "
"Thank you." Furong said so, but she sat down unceremoniously.
In order to maintain his demeanor, although the boy still hoped to stay with her for a while, he still gave up.
"Could you pass me the bouillabaisse over there? Thank you, Mr. Malfoy." Fleur turned her head to the side and said, as if meeting him for the first time.
Of course, when you meet for the first time, you should not know the other person's name, let alone have such an ordinary conversation.
If the boy just now knew the real purpose of the girl's actions just now, maybe it would not be so straightforward to give up the position.
"Maybe if you restrain your charm appropriately, the same-sex relationship will be better." Malfoy shook his head, and then handed over the plate Fleur pointed to.
There is a reason for what he said. Even as Madame Maxim's beloved disciple, Fleur's popularity in Beauxbatons seems not to be very good. Maybe it's because she has attracted too much attention from the opposite sex, making other girls jealous.
"I don't care." Fu Rong flicked her long silver hair and said forcefully, but in fact she should still not be so free and easy, who would not be eager to receive more welcome.
"Also, I'm very sorry for the last time I slandered you." At this time, Furong took the plate and put it in front of her, without moving it, but said instead.
"It's just a misunderstanding." Malfoy said tolerantly, but his intuition told him that the girl was not simply apologizing.
"It's not a misunderstanding, I did it on purpose." Fu Rong said.
Even if Malfoy could have fully guessed the truth, but the girl in front of him voluntarily admitted that it really surprised him, and at the same time, he didn't know how to react.
Should he be angry? It seems that the reason is not very good.
"Uh... I think it's better to eat now." Malfoy chose to change the subject, and he found himself being followed by many eyes.
Furong, who had taken off her turban, seemed to have a different and powerful charm, which attracted the attention of many male students around her.
"Why did she run to the long table in Slytherin? Doesn't she know that there are some dark wizards out of that academy?" Ron saw it too, and said with some bitterness. "Even with that person." He thought a little angrily.
"Why does it feel familiar?" Harry thought to himself.
"Ron." Harry kicked him suddenly, and then said, "I remember, that holiday when I blew up my aunt, I saw the two of them talking together, and it seemed to be A date, I think, it was at Florin's," he thought for a moment, "By the way, Malfoy even gave a fake name." Then he added.
It has to be said that even after so long, this girl still left a deep enough impression on Harry's mind.
"Did he lie to her?" Ron became excited at this moment, as if he could expose Malfoy and win the girl's favor.
"Even so, I don't think she would fall in love with someone who stares at her like an idiot." Hermione said meanly, not knowing why.