To Dumbledore's right, sitting in the seat of honor was the headmaster of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Lady Maxime, a very large woman. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was only one person in Aven's life who could compare to her, and that was Hagrid, and there was almost no difference in height between the two of them.

Evan knew it was because they were half-blood giants!

However, it is impossible to say why, perhaps only because he has become accustomed to Hagrid, and Madame Maxim seems to him to be even more bizarre.

By the candlelight above, he noticed that Madame Maxim had a very handsome olive face.

A pair of dark, large, watery eyes, and a very pointed nose.

Her hair was combed back and tied in a shiny bun at the base of her neck.

She was wrapped from head to toe in a black forging garment, which glittered, and many luxurious opals shone on her neck and thick fingers.

With an elegant smile on her face, Madame Maxim politely looked at Sirius, who had just entered the Great Hall, and invited him to take a seat on her right.

In the auditorium, just as striking as she was Fleur Delacour, who sat at the head of the student seats.

She has long bright silver hair like a waterfall, and she is very beautiful.

She looks like an adult version of Gabrielle, resembling a baby.

With blue eyes and very neat white teeth, just by looking good enough to make any man tick.

Probably because of regular exercise, Fleur has a good figure.

Her wheat-colored skin makes her look exceptionally healthy, and despite wearing a uniform uniform, she is still one of the most special of all the Beauxbatons students.

Needless to say, when Aven's gaze took off Madame Maxime, he fell on Fleur almost immediately, marveling at her beauty.

There was an empty seat next to Fleur, which was specially reserved for Aven.

After Sirius was invited to the guest of honor by Madame Maxim, she stood up with a smile and gracefully walked over to Evan and invited him to take a seat.

"Hello, Evan Mason!" Fleur stretched out her hand and shook Evan and said with a smile, "My name is Flir Delacour, and it's an honor to meet you!"

She speaks English with a slight French accent.

Fleur's voice sounded very special, slightly hoarse.

"Thank you, and I'm glad to meet you. Evan hurriedly replied, following Fleur to her place and sit down.

Before they could talk any more, Madame Maxim was already on her feet to speak.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and our distinguished guests!" said Madame Maxime, smiling, and beckoning to Dumbledore beside her, "it is with great joy that we welcome the world's greatest wizard, Albus Dumbledore, and Hogwarts and his party to Beauxbatons tonight. I hope and believe that you will feel comfortable and happy here. ”

There was applause in the auditorium, and as Madame Maxim spoke, the Beauxbatons students all stood up.

They all looked sideways at Dumbledore, hoping to see what he looked like.

But when Lady Maxime said that Dumbledore was the greatest wizard in the world, Evan clearly heard a sneer that was undoubtedly sarcastic.

He turned his head and saw several senior students looking at him defiantly with arrogance and disdain on their faces, as if wondering what they would do.

For this kind of person, Evan will always ignore it directly.

He turned his head back as if he hadn't seen them.

Behind him, a flash of disappointment flashed across the faces of the fellows, and they frowned at each other's surprise, surprised at Aven's indifference.

Fleur watched the changes in the expressions of several people, but she still looked calm.

Her blue gaze stared at Evan, as if she hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary.

Evan looked at her, and she smiled and blinked.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Evan can feel that Fleur's popularity in Beauxbatons is not very good.

Her classmates, especially the girls, were all a little alienated from her and deliberately kept their distance.

But at the very least, so far, she still has good intentions towards Aven.

Or more accurately, very interested.

At the podium, Madame Maxim had finished speaking.

Instead of sitting down, she took out her wand and waved it gently.

The light music sounded out of nowhere, and all the Beauxbatons students began to sing, and the sound became louder and louder, and the auditorium was immersed in a sea of music.

They sang in French, which Evan didn't understand.

However, he could feel that the tune was becoming more and more light and relaxed.

The song is full of strong French flavors, like some tavern tune, and it sounds delightful.

A few minutes later, after the singing was over, Madame Maxim motioned for everyone to sit down.

The banquet officially began, and a variety of French dishes appeared on the empty plates, and he was not sure which one to prioritize.

"You can try this, the French mixed fish soup, it's delicious, it's an authentic French method, it's hard to eat in your UK, you'll love it. Fleur said, pointing to what appeared to be a hodgepodge of seafood in front of Aven.

"Thank you!" Evan asked uncertainly, filling himself with a bowl, "That song just now sounds good, is it your school song?"

"It's really the Beauxbatons school song, which we sing at the beginning of the semester or when there's a big event. Fleur frowned and said, "I don't like it, the tune sounds light, but the lyrics are very tragic." The song is handed down from the Middle Ages, and the style is somewhat dark, anyway......"

After the mixed fish soup, Aven began to taste a strange-tasting dessert, the name of which he didn't know because he had never seen it before.

"Aven, can I call you that?!" Fleur said with a smile, "Actually, I often hear my little sister talk about you, and you are her idol. ”

"We are faithful friends, and we have been writing to each other since Christmas. ”

Evan glanced back at Gabrielle, the little girl was looking at him, and immediately lowered her head when she met his gaze.

He smiled and said to Fleur, "He mentioned you in his previous letter. ”

"Oh, what did she say?" Fleur said with interest.

"She calls you the best sister in the world!" Evan said repeating Gabrielle's words, making Fleur laugh.

Overall, the two of them got along fairly well.

The faces of the other people at the long table were not so good, not to mention the students who were provocative.

Most of the rest of the people are also unhappy with Fleur's monopoly of Aven.

Fleur also ignored this gaze.

Aven's feeling just now came true, and Fleur and her classmates got along very unpleasantly.

She seems to be like this usually, as if she is extraordinarily unattended. (To be continued.) )