DNF Meets Harry Potter

Probably because of the school uniforms of different colors, although there were only about forty more students, the hall seemed much more crowded than usual.

After taking off their fur coats, the students of Durham Strong revealed dark red robes, which were much more uniform than the black robes worn by Hogwarts students. For a while, many little wizards in the lower grades seemed to be envious of them. look.

But soon, the witches from Beauxbatons instantly became the focus of the audience. They took off their headscarves one after another, covered their faces and smiled lightly, revealing a piece of hair of different colors almost reaching the waist...

One of the girls almost snatched away the soul of the little Hogwarts wizard after taking off her hood, and even the girl looked at her jealously with her mouth curled up.

Click...

That was the sound of a raised goblet falling on the table. The boys who were fascinated by the sound of broken glass suddenly came back to their senses, and then hurriedly wiped their wet robes with paper towels .

The culprit who caused the riot couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing lightly after seeing this scene. The soft candlelight shone on her, even if the eyes of so many people around her were on her, she couldn't let her go. feel shy...

The girl stood up calmly, walked between the four long tables, and kept talking with the little wizards of Hogwarts.

Under her peerless appearance, the faces of every little wizard at Hogwarts who talked to her turned red, almost answering whatever they asked.

She came to the Gryffindor long table unsteadily like this, and then walked straight to Harry.

"Excuse me, do you still want this fish soup?"

An angelic voice sounded in Ron's ear, which made him flush instantly. He looked up at her and opened his mouth to answer, but apart from a vague grunt, he couldn't speak a word nervously.

"Oh, take it..." Harry also swallowed hard, lowered his eyes not daring to look at the girl, and pushed the dish out.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"No!" Ron was almost out of breath, "Of course not!"

"Thank you!" The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then turned her eyes on Harry, asking curiously, "Excuse me, are you the savior who defeated the Dark Lord?"

"If I can choose..." Harry nodded lightly, "Actually, I don't want this title..."

"I know, no one wants to..." The girl nodded slightly, then picked up the plate of fish soup and walked carefully towards the Ravenclaw long table.

"Cedric...Harry Potter...and a...

Karl Harris? Ravenclaw's? Why have I never heard of..."

The girl carried the plate of fish soup and mumbled as she walked towards her original position. After putting away her things, she followed the directions of other little wizards in Hogwarts towards Carl.

However, she frowned after seeing Carl for the first time. The reason was simple, and she felt that he was a little too small. Although Harry was a little short and immature just now, the fourth grade's statement could barely convince her.

Boys, it's normal to develop later.

But he was, very wrong...

But thinking back on the weird information she collected just now, she decided to get in touch with him first,

"Hello, I am..."

"Fleur Delacour?" Before the girl could finish her sentence, she was directly interrupted by Karl, "I know you. There is a high probability that you will become a warrior representing Beauxbatons..."

"You know me?" Fleur looked at him in surprise, "Could it be that my reputation has already spread to Hogwarts?"

"You have been wandering between the four long tables for so long, you should already know the answer to this question?" Carl grinned and said bluntly.

"Okay...I admit, that guy Krum is better..." Fleur curled her lips, looking very unwilling, "But, are you really in the fourth grade this year? Could it be that Hogwarts allows Skip a grade?"

"I'm fourteen years old..." Carl froze, what the fuck do you mean?

"Fourteen years old..." At this point, Fu Rong paused, but he still didn't say that word. He felt that it would hurt a boy's heart too much.

Carl's face turned black, of course he understood which word Fu Rong deliberately didn't say, but is she Runtu? He didn't have a hun here for her to find!

"It's really strange!" Then she looked Carl up and down and said in admiration: "I heard from your classmates that you are very good? But why don't I look like it..."

"Actually, it's not very powerful!" Carl showed a playful smile on his face, "If my opponent is you, I will just let a magic wand casually..."

"Bragging is not a good habit..." Fu Rong smiled, thinking that he was being stubborn.

You must know that she is unique in releasing the spell with her mixed-race Veela physique, and a wizard without a magic wand is nothing.

"You will know in a few days!"

"Then I'll wait and see... goodbye..."

Fleur twisted her waist and giggled as she walked towards her seat, she couldn't help but wonder what all these Hogwarts things were, only that Cedric could see past, that savior Harry Potter might be very powerful in the future But now I'm not old enough to care.

And that pompous brat, let me have a magic wand?

Why don't you just stop reciting the mantra? Is it better for me to fly upside down and start with a wave of my hand?

Let's talk about it after passing the age limit!

Over the Gryffindor table, Ron was still staring at Fleur, as if he had never seen a woman before. Harry patted him hastily, and it was only the slap that woke Ron up and brought him back to his senses.

"My God! She's a Vanya!" Ron growled hoarsely, grabbing Harry's shoulders.

"She is not Vanya, the word Vanya is not used for her!" Hermione's voice sounded sour, "I have never seen anyone staring at her like an idiot the ~..."

"I'm telling you, she's no ordinary girl!" Ron leaned back, so he could clearly see the hibiscus of fish soup being elegantly enjoyed on the long Ravenclaw table.

Many boys were watching her, some as dumbfounded as Ron.

"At Hogwarts, no one would ever make them like this!"

Ron pointed to the Hogwarts students who were staring closely at Fleur. Most of them had dull eyes, and some of them even had a stream of bright liquid dripping from the corners of their mouths.

"At Hogwarts, everything is normal!" Harry said without thinking.

When will I grow taller (ˇ_ˇ:)