Gabrielle hurriedly said hello to everyone, and said to Evan with a red face, "Can I come and sit?"

She looked very nervous and looked at Evan expectantly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Leaving Beauxbatons alone and running here, even Gabrielle herself did not expect to be so bold.

In fact, this question doesn't need to be answered by Evan at all.

The Gryffindor welcomed Gabrielle with incredible enthusiasm, and they all got up to say hello to Gabrielle, shook hands, and introduced themselves.

Of the four Hogwarts houses, Gryffindor is the most dynamic.

Gabrielle didn't seem to expect to be so popular, and while breathing a sigh of relief, she hurriedly smiled in return.

Her personality is much better than that of her sister Fleur, and she quickly wins the favor of everyone.

After a short period of contact, everyone fell in love with this cute angelic girl.

Even Hermione pulled Gabrielle to her side, and the two of them laughed and didn't know what they were talking about.

Evan looked at the two of them blankly, realizing that he couldn't interject at all.

Five minutes had passed, and the auditorium was still in chaos, and the teachers were nowhere to be seen.

At the door, Durmstrang's students hadn't decided where they were going to sit.

As for Krum's admirers, they all gathered around and shouted Krum's name.

It wasn't until Professor McGonagall showed up that they had to disperse and return to their seats.

"Look, Krum signed my autograph!" Ron blushed, "I'm going to treasure it." ”

He had just come back with a piece of parchment to show off in front of everyone, and he was so excited.

"Krum remembers me, he only signed me alone!" he said triumphantly, "I dare say ......"

Before Ron could finish speaking, he suddenly stood up and waved at Durmstrang and the gang.

"Here, come and sit here!" he said in a hoarse voice, "Here, Aven and Hermione, move around a little and make room for ......"

Malfoy, however, stood up one step earlier, and walked over to whisper a few words to Krum.

Durmstrang sat down at the Slytherin table, as if they hadn't heard what Ron was saying.

"Ron, what the hell is going on with you?" Hermione said dissatisfied.

He had just stood up so much that the table shook.

The cups in front of Aven, Harry, Hermione, and Gabrielle were nearly knocked over, but thankfully there was nothing inside.

"You see, Malfoy is talking to him. Instead of answering Hermione's question, Ron said harshly, "I bet Krum can see what he is at a glance." I dare say that everywhere Krum goes, there are people who are flattering and flattering him. We can give him a bed in our dormitory, Harry, I'm willing to give him my bed to sleep in, and I'll sleep on the marching bed. ”

No one answered Ron's question, and Hermione snorted in her nose to show her displeasure.

Beside her, Gabrielle looked curiously at Krum and Durmstrong.

"Why don't they wear cloaks?" asked Harry, "it's not that cold in here." ”

"I just asked Krum because he's sick!" Ron said, "he's not been in good shape lately since he was attacked, and healers have been prescribing old injuries from Quidditch practice, and healers have prescribed him nutritional and stamina potions, which he needs to take on time." ”

As if to test Ron's words, Krum took a sip from a small bottle from his thick fur cloak.

Evan looked at Krum with understanding, this guy didn't look that weak.

Once everyone had found their seats, Durmstrang's classmates took off their students' fur cloaks and looked up at the dark, star-studded ceiling with interest, two of them holding up golden plates and goblets and carefully holding them, obviously interested.

At the faculty desk over there, Filch, the janitor, was adding a few chairs.

For today's grand occasion, he put on that old tuxedo that moldy look.

Filch added four chairs, two on each side of Dumbledore. Harry was surprised, "But there are only two more people tonight, why would Filch bring out four chairs, and who else will come?"

"Huh?!" Ron replied vaguely.

He was still staring at Krum, not even noticing Gabrielle not far away beside him.

"Probably an official from the Ministry of Magic. Evan glanced over to the guest of honor.

"And what are they doing here?" Harry continued.

"Obviously, they organized the Triwizard Tournament, didn't they?" Hermione explained, "I think they wanted to see the opening ceremony of the tournament firsthand. ”

"You say, is Krum ......" Ron stopped abruptly before he could finish.

He couldn't believe it to see a girl from Beauxbatons walking up from the Ravenclaw table, with long, waterfall-like silver hair that reached her waist, large blue eyes, and a mouthful of white, neat teeth.

It was Fleur, who had just taken off her scarf.

Looking at Fleur getting closer and closer, Ron's face suddenly turned red.

He stared at her blankly, his mouth opening uncontrollably.

"Long time no see, Evan Mason!" said Fleur haughtily, waving to Gabrielle without waiting for Evan to answer, "Gabrielle, the feast is about to begin, you must come back and sit with us." ”

"Oh!" Gabrielle replied, saying goodbye to everyone, and took Fleur's hand and left.

"Who is this girl?"

"Fleur Delacour, Gabrielle's sister!" Evan explained.

"Who's Gabrielle?!"

Ron still stared at Fleur with wide eyes as if he had never seen a female classmate before.

Then he realized that the Gabrielle that Evan was talking about was the girl Fleur was holding her hand to.

"Alright, Ron, don't stare at people so rudely. ”

"I dare say, she's a baby!" he said in a hoarse voice.

"Definitely not!" Hermione said scathingly, "I don't see anyone else glaring at her like an idiot except you!"

She wasn't quite right, and as Fleur walked through the auditorium, many of the boys turned their heads to look at her.

A few of them seemed to be speechless for a moment, just like Ron.

In fact, they are a quarter of a Meiwa blood, and Fleur and Gabrielle's grandmother is a Meiwa. Evan said.

"Look at what I'm saying, that girl is so unusual!" Ron said, turning sideways so that he could still see Fleur clearly, "There are no such characters at Hogwarts!"

"The girls at Hogwarts are good, too. Harry said without thinking.

His gaze followed Fleur to the Ravenclaw table, where Cho Chang was sitting a few seats next to Fleur.

"Yes, Hogwarts has good girls, too. Evan nodded, looking at Hermione.

Seeing Evan so bold, Hermione's face was a little red, and she glared at him fiercely. (To be continued.) )