I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

Hermione took a deep breath and opened the envelope.

Inside is a stilt-looking handwriting.

It should have been written by Fleur herself.

It took so long to send the letter, and Hermione kind of understood.

Fleur can only communicate in English simply, and as for writing letters, it is still a little difficult.

During the summer vacation, Fleur had given Hermione a postcard, and because of this, she had Yu Fleur correspondence.

After returning from Diagon Alley, he asked Eugene to borrow Koeman, which was to write to Fleur.

Instead of asking directly what she wanted to know most, Hermione communicated other things with Fleur.

It turned out that Fleur could not write English, so the two began to establish a mutual learning of the languages of various countries.

It wasn’t until before school started that Hermione asked what she wanted to know the most.

Previously, Fleur had been looking for someone to write letters.

And today, Hermione received it in Fleur’s own handwriting.

Although the handwriting is relatively stiff, it is basically not too difficult.

The letter mentioned some of the questions Hermione had asked earlier, such as Elenor, who they all called her Mrs. Keith, as if she worked at the Ministry, but what exactly it was, Fleur did not know.

About Nicole Flamel, Fleur also mentioned something, and met Eugene for the first time, that is, in Ettel Flamel’s cabin.

Fleur does not know what the relationship between Mrs. Keith and Mrs. Flamel is, because basically many wizards in Ettel have connections with Mr. Flame. It’s just a matter of the depth of friendship.

Through the contents of the letter, Hermione was sure that Eugene really knew Flamel, and what Eugene said before was true.

Having known Eugene since she was seven years old, Hermione now realized that she didn’t know him.

They thought they were all from Muggle families, but in fact, Eugene’s biological parents were probably wizards.

Now, another question plagued Hermione, did Eugene know his background?

This kind of secret question about her life is not easy for Hermione to ask.

Hermione turned to look over to the Hufflepuff table, where Eugene was sitting alone, looking down at breakfast.

The two boys who used to be with him were not with him.

“Hermione, early!” Harry and Ron came, and they arrived a little late today.

“Early.” Hermione put the letter away.

“Early, Hermione.” Ron sat down next to Hermione, but his face was still not very good-looking, and he looked sad.

No, it should be said that it was, it was almost a week after the start of school, and Ron was very worried.

Because of the broken wand, Ron has always felt bad.

“I really don’t want to take today’s Charms class.” Ron said to Harry, “Last time, it was miserable enough. ”

“As much as I enjoyed Defense Against Magic class, I didn’t like Lockhart at all.”

Hermione was a little upset when she heard this, “I think, he’s fine, give us practice-”

“Oh, yes – you have drawn love for him on your class schedule.” Ron tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Hermione exhaled, not wanting to argue with Ron.

“Oh, by the way, Harry—I wanted to ask you, before Dumble—”

“Hey, Harry!” The Colin who was holding the whole and remembering appeared.

Every time Colin met Harry, he greeted him quite warmly.

Harry smiled helplessly at Colin, “Early, Colin. ”

“I think he and Ginny can form an alliance.” Ron was half-joking.

“Yo—the Potter Alliance, is it?” Malfoy’s yin-and-yang voice came, “Weasley, haven’t you asked for an autograph yet?” ”

“I heard, during Charms class—”

Ron stood up abruptly, “Shut up for me!” Stinky slugs. ”

“Ron.” Hermione tugged at Ron’s clothes, “Professor McGonagall looked over. ”

Discovering Professor McGonagall’s ferocious expression, Ron suppressed his anger again.

The movement here still attracted the attention of many people in the auditorium.

Eugene looked over at Gryffindor and saw that the noise had just been made by Ron and them.

It feels like they haven’t quarreled once in three days, and it’s a little abnormal.

But because Professor McGonagall was there, they didn’t really argue.

“Don’t stay here after breakfast, the first class is about to start.” Professor McGonagall shouted at all the students in the auditorium.

Eugene wiped his mouth, brought his own books, and tens of thousands of transfiguration classrooms.

For the past two days, Ernie has been busy preparing for the Quidditch tryout, and Justin has been with him all the time.

So, Eugene basically acted alone.

There was only one lesson in Professor Binns’ history of magic in the afternoon, and all the second-year classes were taken together.

He doubted for the second time that there was something wrong with this year’s schedule.

The boring history of magic class was actually placed in the afternoon, and the class made him sleepy.

However, I finally survived until the end of class.

“It’s too hard—” Professor Binns’ body passed through the blackboard, and after leaving the professor, Justin stretched and yawned.

“Will it be a member of our house Quidditch selection team?” Eugene remembers Justin mentioning it this Friday afternoon.

Because, it seems that tomorrow’s venue was booked in advance by Gryffindor.

Hufflepuff is ahead of schedule.

“Yes!” Justin said, “Ernie is going to pick suitors. ”

“Pursuit of hands?”

“Yes, I think I’m better suited for this position.” Ernie said, “The batsman needs a lot of balance, and if you are a seeker, I think Senior Cedric is very good – but I don’t really want to be a substitute – how good it is to play!” ”

Eugene wants to say that Ernie may not be able to be selected as a regular player yet.

After all, there are quite a few in the upper grades.

But he also didn’t want to dampen Ernie’s momentum.

“Well, come on! I’ll go with you and cheer you on. ”

Both Justin and Ernie were delighted.

Ernie patted Eugene on the shoulder, “Just knew you would support me.” ”

The three had just reached the foyer, but Eugene was stopped by Hermione.

“Eugene—”

Ernie and Justin looked at each other and said I’ll see you on the court in a moment.

“What’s wrong?” Eugene noticed that Hermione seemed to have something to say.

“So, tomorrow we’re going to Hagrid’s cottage, do you want to go together?” Hermione actually wanted to apologize to Eugene, but when the words came to her lips, it changed.

“Morning?” Eugene asked.

Hermione nodded, “Harry said, coming to school for a week, go and sit with him.” ”

“Tomorrow, I’ll wait for you in the auditorium.” Eugene said, “I’m going to see the tryouts, do you have anything else?” ”

“No more.” Hermione didn’t say it after all, wondering if she would say it again tomorrow.

After saying goodbye to Hermione, Eugene quickly caught up with Ernie and Justin.

There were still many people who came to participate in the selection, and Eugene looked at it, and there were more than twenty people in total.

Most are in third and fourth grade.