Reborn Harry Potter

After all the students entered the auditorium and took their seats at the tables of their respective colleges.

The professors came in, and they filed over to the chair of honor and sat down.

The last ones are Professor Dumbledore, Professor Karkaroff and Madame Maxime.

There was an episode: Beauxbatons' students rose to their feet as soon as they saw their headmaster appear.

Some Hogwarts students couldn't help laughing, they didn't know that Dumbledore had made this rule for them.

But Beauxbaton's students didn't look embarrassed at all, as if the rules should be like this.

It wasn't until Mrs. Maxime sat down on Dumbledore's left that they spontaneously sat down again.

Seeing this scene, Hermione said, "Their management system must be very strict."

Dumbledore was the only wizard standing. He looked at the foreign students with a smile, and the auditorium gradually fell silent.

Harry was afraid that Dumbledore would say: "With all due respect, those here..."

Dumbledore naturally didn't know what Harry was thinking, he said: "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and our distinguished guests. With great joy, on behalf of Hogwarts, The Ministry of Magic welcomes you. I hope and trust that you will find yourself comfortable and happy here."

At the Ravenclaw table, one of the girls with a scarf tightly wrapped around her head bowed her head and let out a laugh that was undoubtedly a sneer.

It seems that Dumbledore's words are very ridiculous.

The sound of laughter was not loud or small, enough for many people to hear it.

Hermione glanced in that direction, and said in a low voice, "No one is forcing you to stay, so go if you have the ability!"

Dumbledore may have heard it, but he would not be stingy to argue with the little girl.

Dumbledore said kindly: "Now I invite you to eat and drink to your heart's content, as if you were at home. After you finish eating, the Tournament will officially begin. I will then explain the details of the match to you."

After he sat down, Karkaroff immediately leaned over and talked with him. He didn't know what to talk about. Dumbledore shook his head and nodded for a while.

Maybe they're talking about:

"A date?"

"No date."

"Then contact me when you are free."

"it is good."

The above is from Harry's Inner Evil Little Theater.

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On the four long tables, thousands of plates were piled up with food as usual.

Those house-elves in the kitchen must have been extraordinarily hard today. They have been in school for several years. Students in this school, I am worried that they may not be used to British food.

"What's this?" Astoria pointed to a pot of stuff next to the big steak and kidney pudding, which looked like a hodgepodge of seafood.

Hermione, who had lived in the Muggle world, had seen this dish before, and she said, "French bouillabaisse."

"This is French food," Hermione said. "My parents were invited to a French restaurant for dinner the summer before last, and I went with them. The soup is very delicious. Try it."

Astoria smelled the umami of fish soup, swallowed her saliva, and filled a big bowl for herself.

Today's auditorium seems to be more crowded than usual, even though there are only a few dozen more students, perhaps because of these extra guests, the conversation is more cheerful and the atmosphere is more lively.

At this moment, a voice rang in Harry's ear: "Hello, do you still eat this plate of miscellaneous fish soup?"

Harry turned to look.

The person who came was the Beauxbaton school girl who had laughed when Dumbledore spoke just now.

She finally took off the scarf.

Both Harry and Hermione also understood why she had to wrap a scarf around her head, because her long silver hair, like a waterfall, hung down to her waist, exuding a glow like a night flower.If she doesn't cover up, I'm afraid she will really be the center of attention at night.

She also has a pair of big blue eyes and a mouthful of white and neat teeth, her appearance is breathtaking.

She must be a little embarrassed, because asking for food from a stranger is a bit embarrassing.

But she only loves this miscellaneous fish soup. The miscellaneous fish soup in other places has been almost consumed, only their plate has most of it left.

However, this girl's attitude was not polite, but more of arrogance. She seemed to take it for granted that Harry would obediently serve the food with both hands.

Because she was used to it, all the boys she met willingly fulfilled all her requests.

Too bad Harry had let her down.

Harry didn't bring the food to her immediately, but looked up at him, and seemed to see a spicy red pepper. He asked lightly, "I don't know your name yet?"

The girl was a little dissatisfied with Harry's attitude, she said impatiently: "Fleur Delacour, all right, give it to me quickly."

Harry picked up the fish soup.

Fleur Delacour reached out to pick it up, and sneered in her heart, men are really cheap.

However, the miscellaneous fish soup moved in the air and was brought to Astoria by Harry.

Harry protected the fish soup like a hen guarding its chicks. I am afraid that even if Voldemort regenerates, he will never drink a drop of fish soup.

It's just that scary.

Fleur Delacour's hands froze.

Harry leaned close to Astoria's face and said affectionately, "Astoria, this fish soup is delicious, drink more."

Astoria smiled and said, "Thank you brother."

"Boom." There was an oily lip mark on Harry's face.

Fleur Delacour had never felt this feeling, shame, humiliation.

It felt like everyone was looking at her, her face was hot and painful.

"You..." Fleur Delacour's fingers trembled angrily.

Harry said, "Don't you understand yet? Then let me explain clearly, I refuse! There is no miscellaneous fish soup here, look elsewhere."

Fleur Delacour shook her hand so hard she must have wanted to throw it in Harry's face.

Then leave angrily.

When walking to another place, a boy suddenly stood up from his seat.

He is Ron.

Fleur Delacour suppressed her anger and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Looking at Fleur Delacour's moon-like flawless face, Ron's face flushed all of a sudden.

He stared at her blankly, opened his mouth to answer, but only made some strange small sounds of "hoo hoo", as if his throat was stuck by a fishbone.

Fleur Delacour's eyes grew colder and colder, thinking that this man was teasing her.

If you have a little discernment, you should know to get out of the way quickly at this time, so as not to run into bad luck.

Ron's two elder brothers, George and Fred, can handle the situation well, but Ron is a big fool.

Ron stuttered for a long time before he remembered to pick up a plate of miscellaneous fish soup and said, "Do you... want this dish?"

Fleur Delacour was going mad with rage. This man must have been ill, and deliberately humiliated her.

She paused every word, and said through gritted teeth: "Get out! Go!"

He slammed Ron away, returned to Ravenclaw's seat and sat down, his chest heaving violently.

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Brothers George and Fred kept watching Ron, and at first they were happy that Ron had enlightened.

But seeing the beginning, development, and ending, they couldn't help but shook their heads and said, "Tsk tsk, my stupid Odoudou."

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