"Aven, Cho seems to care about you......" Hermione said suspiciously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She remembered her conversation with Ginny last night, and Ginny had said that there were a lot of girls at school who had crushes on Aven.

Among them was Ravenclaw's Cho Chang, who had long sensed that something was not quite right.

Perhaps, he should follow Ginny's advice and hurry up and ......

Hermione's face flushed as she thought about it, and the events of the previous night came to her mind.

She leaned closer to Evan like a curious kitten.

Although Hermione looks cute now, Evan doesn't dare to be careless.

He knew that Hermione had to satisfy hermione, or she could turn from a kitten to a lion at any moment.

But how should Hermione answer this question?!

She was right, Qiu really cared about herself, and she even talked to him alone when she came over just now.

Evan can't say yes, he can't say no, it's completely a rhythm that gets darker and darker the more he explains.

If he could, he would like to find another time to talk to Hermione alone, like he had done last night......

Just then, a large group of teenagers who had never seen it before came over and diverted everyone's attention.

"Look, who are they?" Harry asked, "Surely they are not from Hogwarts, maybe they are students from other schools of witchcraft and wizardry that Sirius said they are from?"

"Beauxbatons!" Hermione whispered.

"How do you know?" Harry looked at her in surprise.

"They all have Beauxbatons' coat of arms on them, which I saw in the European Assessment of Magical Education. Hermione said, "That's it, two golden wands with a cross of three stars, each with three stars. ”

"They're indeed Beauxbatons' students!" followed Aven.

He still seems to have a little impression of one of them, who was once taught a miserable lesson by himself after taking the initiative to provoke more than two months ago.

He hoped that the last experience in Beauxbatons Auditorium would teach the other party enough lessons.

But Aven's expectations were disappointed, and upon seeing him, the group of Beauxbatons students on the opposite side immediately surrounded him.

They remembered the incident when Evan was alone against the entire Beauxbatons students, making a fuss and evacuating safely.

This is a great shame for Beauxbatons.

That night, many people tried to teach Evan a hard lesson, but in the end, no one could find him.

Now that they meet Ai Wen here, they naturally won't let it go.

"What the hell are these guys going on, they seem to be excited!" Ron said uneasily, "what are they talking about?"

"Something is wrong, we better be careful!" Harry followed.

Beauxbatons' students gathered Evan and his party in the middle, shouting something aggressively in French.

Evan knew that it must be something like an apology or a curse.

He saw that many people on the other side had already drawn their wands, and the battle was about to break out.

With Ai Wen's current strength, he is naturally not afraid of these guys.

If he could, he was sure he could knock them all out in a matter of seconds.

For the wizards with a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, they were suppressed with huge magical power.

This method is simple and straightforward, and the results are even better than using spells.

But Evan didn't take out his wand, he knew that the camp was now full of Ministry of Magic officials.

They were patrolling around to maintain order, nervous for fear of being discovered by the Muggles.

Sure enough, before the two sides could do anything, a wizard from the Ministry of Magic apparitioned beside them.

"Kids, I hope you're not preparing for a fight, little wizards aren't allowed to use magic outside the school!" he said breathlessly, "and on such a great day, you should do something more meaningful than gather here." ”

Beauxbatons' little wizards glanced at each other and left unwillingly!

The look on their face before they left seemed to tell Evan that the matter was far from over.

However, Evan didn't care about it at all.

In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people there are, they can't escape the fate of being crushed.

Evan was cursed and unable to use a lot of magic power, but he dared to fight against the entire Beauxbatons students.

Now that he has regained his strength, and with the help of the Philosopher's Stone, everything naturally goes without saying.

The brief contact made Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny have a significantly worse impression of Beauxbatons.

Ron even called them directly, these guys are barbarians from France.

This kind of thing can't be generalized, and it's fair to say that the girls in Beauxbatons are still good.

Especially Fleur, and her sister Gabrielle, and the passionate French girls.

On the way back, Evan recounts the incident of his previous troubles in Beauxbatons, which amazes everyone.

They all admired Aven's courage and strength, but it didn't seem strange to think about it.

In their minds, there was nothing that Evan couldn't do.

By the time they returned to the tent, Mr. Weasley and Sirius had already lit a fire outside the tent.

The house elf Kreacher kept throwing wood into it, complaining that Mr. Weasley wouldn't let him use the stove in the tent.

It took more than an hour for them to make their lunch fried eggs and boiled sausages.

It was only then that Fred and George returned, and Bill, Charlie, and Percy arrived from the Burrow.

Everyone gathered around the campfire, eating eggs and sausages, and the atmosphere was pleasant and relaxed.

Halfway through his meal, Mr. Weasley suddenly jumped to his feet and smiled and waved to a man who had strode over.

"Look, the most important man of the moment, Ludo!" he shouted.

Everyone's attention was focused on the wizard who had just appeared in front of them.

This wizard was the most striking person Evan had ever met, and even old Archie in his printed pajamas couldn't compare to him.

He was energetic and energetic, wearing a long Quidditch robe.

Above it was the same wide bar as yellow and black, and a huge wasp was splashed with ink on its chest.

It can be seen that he used to be very strong, but now he is starting to decline.

The robe was tightly taut on the big belly, and the stomach was very fat.

His nose was flat, but his round blue eyes, short blond hair, and flushed face made him look like an oversized boy.

"Ahh

He walked and jumped as if he had springs under his feet, and was clearly in a state of extreme excitement. (To be continued.) )