Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

v1 Chapter 261: amazing thing

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"She's expressing disdain for Professor Dumbledore's speech!" said Hermione indignantly.

"Did we invite them here? And even if it's cold, why don't you put on a cloak?"

Her complaint only got a perfunctory response from Harry, Ron was still a grudge at this time, and his eyes were fixed on Malfoy, who seemed to be having a good time with Krum.

Today's dinner was exceptionally rich, and the house elves in the kitchen seemed to have tried their best to make a variety of delicacies, including exotic foods.

"This is French onion soup, this one is French fish soup, I prefer onion soup. When Professor Forrest took me on a trip, I drank a lot of bowls. I can't stand fish soup. , and beef tartare, which is totally raw."

After shopping and eating in France for more than a week, Harry, who knew a lot about the food there, introduced the long table to Ron and Hermione. They had never seen a few kinds of food.

"I know miscellaneous fish soup. My parents saw it when they took me to France for vacation, but we just took a sip and didn't touch it again." Hermione said with some disgust looking at the bowl of seafood chowder.

Ron didn't seem to want to try it at all, but other Gryffindor students took a bowl of mixed fish soup and tasted it, and no one made a second attempt after that.

Just when Harry and the others were concerned about the horses that had just taken care of Beauxbatons College, they rushed back to the auditorium for the wound on Hagrid's hand, who was sitting at the end of the professor's seat, which was blown by the blowing snail.

A clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind Harry and the others.

"Hi! Harry, we meet again."

Harry and the others turned their heads, and Fleur raised her head and greeted Harry with a smile on her face.

Hermione also recognized at this time that she was the scarfed Beauxbatons girl who laughed when Dumbledore was speaking.

Ron was stunned when he looked at Furong's blue eyes, white teeth, and long silver hair like a waterfall at the ends.

Harry was surprised when he saw Fleur.

"Miss Delacour! I thought you weren't here."

"Just call me Fleur, how could I not come to Hogwarts." She took advantage of the opportunity to sit in an empty seat next to Harry, pushing Hermione aside.

This made Hermione's perception of this extremely beautiful girl even worse.

"If even I hadn't come here, Beauxbatons wouldn't have picked any other warriors."

Her tone was arrogant, just like her posture, which made Hermione look at her with a decidedly unkind look.

Harry didn't care too much. He spent a few days with Furong during the summer vacation of the second year, and he was already used to her character. He knew that she was actually a knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted, and sometimes even in front of Sherlock, there was no such thing as a knife-mouthed mouth. .

"Can you give me that mixed fish soup? I don't think you have any interest in it."

Ron, who blushed on the side, ranted like a grudge for a long time before, but couldn't utter a word at this time, and hurriedly brought the bowl of mixed fish soup to Furong.

Furong's big blue eyes suddenly turned into crescents.

"thanks."

Even when she was thanking her, she still stretched her neck like a swan, more like she was accepting a gift from someone else.

Ron's face turned even redder. He opened his mouth and tried very hard to spit out a thank you from his throat, but he didn't say it for a long time.

"Did you fly all the way from the sky? From France to England?"

Harry was clearly more interested in Beauxbatons' transportation.

"I came here by flying, but that experience is not good. It's very cold in the sky, especially after entering the UK." Furong said while sipping the mixed fish soup in the bowl, "I would rather use Floo directly. Fans came here, but Madame Maxime didn’t want to make such a simple appearance, and in order to give Beauxbatons a boost, she had to use that flashy carriage.”

Such a candid speech slightly restored some of Hermione's bad impression of her.

But only a little bit of recovery.

"Stop talking about me, how about you? How has Sherlock been over the past year?" Furong asked.

Hermione, who had been paying attention to her, narrowed her eyes subconsciously after hearing this.

As a girl, especially an extremely bright girl, Hermione could easily spot details that stupid boys couldn't.

Fleur asked "How about you?" at first, but then deliberately mentioned Professor Forrest's name.

This shows that there is only one person she really wants to know about the current situation, and the reason for using the word "you" is just to take into account Harry's feelings.

And most importantly, when mentioning the name "Sherlock", Hermione could clearly perceive the girl named Furong, her eyes light up slightly.

Unusual, very unusual!

Hermione secretly made such a definition in her heart.

But Harry didn't think as much as she did, he said carelessly.

"I've been fine lately, and Professor Forrest's life should be fine, too." Harry scratched his head, then added, "But he seems to have had some trouble with her girlfriend lately, Professor Silke. I haven't heard from him for days."

"Bang!"

The silver spoon reflecting the white light fell weakly into the golden plate, making a crisp vibrato.

Furong's entire face was sluggish, as if she was suddenly petrified by someone's spell.

"Girlgirl...girlfriend?"

She stared blankly at Harry, and stammered out the words Harry had just finished speaking unconsciously.

Harry was baffled by her reaction, he said suspiciously.

"Is it weird that Professor Forrest has a girlfriend?"

Hermione, who saw all of this in her eyes, suddenly interjected meaningfully and said ~lightnovelpub.net~ Don't talk nonsense, Harry, neither Professor Forrest nor Professor Shilk acknowledged each other. Relationship. "

The next moment, Furong looked like a statue that had been given a new soul, and her eyes lit up again.

"This is just your guess?"

Harry looked puzzled.

"Even if they didn't declare it to the outside world, they have already lived..."

"I've inquired, and Professor Hilke's house is actually next door to Professor Forrest's house, so it's not surprising that the two of them are visiting each other."

Hermione wasn't looking at Harry when she said this, she was looking at Fleur the whole time.

When she saw that the girl with beautiful silver hair just like Shilk's eyes became brighter and her face became brighter, she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.