After all the students have entered the auditorium and taken their seats at the tables in their respective houses.

The professors came in, and they walked to the guest of honor and sat down.

Walking last were Professor Dumbledore, Professor Karkaroff and Lady Maxim.

There was a small episode: Beauxbatons students quickly stood up as soon as they saw their headmaster appear.

Some of the Hogwarts students couldn't help but laugh, they didn't know that Dumbledore had set this rule for them.

But the Beauxbatons students didn't seem embarrassed at all, as if the rules were supposed to be that.

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

Hermione saw this and said, "They must have a strict management system. ”

Dumbledore was the only wizard standing, and he looked at the foreign students with a smile as the Great Hall fell silent.

Harry was afraid that Dumbledore would come up with a sentence: "With all due respect, ...... here"

Dumbledore naturally didn't know what Harry was thinking, and he said, "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and our distinguished guests. It is with great joy that I welcome you on behalf of Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic. I hope and believe that you will feel comfortable and happy here. ”

At the Ravenclaw table, one of the girls with their heads tightly wrapped in scarves bowed their heads and let out a laugh that was undoubtedly sneering.

It seems that Dumbledore's words are very ridiculous.

This laughter is neither big nor small, enough for many people to hear.

Hermione glanced in that direction and whispered, "No one forced you to stay, you have the ability to go!"

Dumbledore may have heard it, but he wouldn't be stingy with the little girl.

Dumbledore said kindly, "Now I invite everyone to eat and drink as if they were in your own home, and when you are done eating, the tournament will officially begin, and I will explain to you the details of the tournament." ”

As soon as he sat down, Karkaroff leaned over and talked to him, but Dumbledore shook his head and nodded.

Perhaps what they're talking about is:

"About?"

"No, no. ”

"Then contact me when you're free. ”

"Good. ”

The above is from Harry's Inner Evil Theatre.

......

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

The house-elves in the kitchen must have been extra helpful today, and this was the most sumptuous dish in a few years at the school, and the dishes were all kinds of dishes in front of them, and several of them were obviously foreign, and this was to take care of the students of the other two schools, who were worried that they would not be accustomed to British food.

"What is this?" Astoria gestured to a bowl next to a large piece of steak kidney, which looked like a hodgepodge of seafood.

Hermione, who had lived in the Muggle world, had seen the dish and said, "French fish soup." ”

"It's French," Hermione said, "and my parents were invited to a French restaurant the summer before last, and I went with them, and the soup was delicious, you can try it." ”

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

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

Just then, a voice rang in Harry's ears, "Hello, do you still have this plate of mixed fish soup?"

Harry turned his head to look.

The person who came was the same Beauxbatons girl Dumbledore had laughed at when he had just spoken.

She finally took off her scarf.

Harry and Hermione understood why she was wearing a scarf around her head, as her long, waterfall-like silver hair hung down to her waist and glowed like a night glow. If she didn't cover it up, I'm afraid it would really be in the spotlight at night.

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

She must have been a little embarrassed, because it was a little embarrassing to ask strangers for food.

But she only loved this mixed fish soup, and the miscellaneous fish soup in other places had been almost drunk, only most of them still had most of it left.

However, the girl's attitude was not polite, but more arrogant, and she seemed to take it for granted that Harry obediently served food with both hands.

Because she was used to it, all the boys she had ever met were willing to do all her requests.

It's a pity Harry let her down.

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

The girl was a little dissatisfied with Harry's attitude, and she said impatiently, "Fleur Delacour, alright, give it to me." ”

Harry picked up the mixed fish soup.

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

However, the mixed fish soup moved in the air for a moment, and Harry was brought to Astoria.

Harry protected the trash fish soup like a hen protecting her chicks, and I am afraid that even if Voldemort was reborn, he would never want to drink a drop of trash fish soup.

It's so terrifying.

Fleur Delacour's hand froze.

Harry said affectionately to Astoria's face, "Astoria, this fish soup is delicious, you drink more." ”

Astoria grinned and said, "Thank you, brother." ”

"Poof. A greasy lip print was imprinted on Harry's face.

Fleur Delacour had never experienced such a feeling, shame, shame.

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

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

Harry said, "Don't you understand? Then let me be clear, I refuse! ”

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

Then he left angrily.

As he walked to the other place, a boy suddenly stood out of his seat.

He's Ron.

Fleur Delacour suppressed her anger and said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Looking at Fleur Delacour's flawless face, Ron's face flushed all at once.

He stared blankly at her, and opened his mouth to answer, but only made some strange small "ho-ho" sounds, as if his throat had been stuck in a fishbone.

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

If you have a little eyesight, you should know to get out of the way at this time, so as not to touch the mold.

Ron's two older brothers, George and Fred, could handle the situation well, but Ron was a big idiot.

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

Fleur Delacour was mad, this person was sick, and deliberately humiliated her.

She paused word by word, gritted her teeth and said, "Get out!"

Slammed Ron away and sat down back in his Ravenclaw seat, his chest heaving violently.

......

The two brothers, George and Fred, kept an eye on Ron, and at first were happy that Ron had opened up.

But seeing the beginning, the development, and the end, they couldn't help but shake their heads and said, "Tsk, my stupid Oudoudouyou." ”

......