Taking a step forward, Mo Wen smiled and stretched out his hand to Victor, "See you again, nice to meet you, Krum!" Krum also stretched out his hand and said with a calm face: "See you again, Modi Guris, this time - I won't lose again." ”

Mo Wen smiled, didn't say anything, at this time the surrounding students began to boil, no one expected to be able to see the two new Quidditch stars gathered together at this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that these two people can almost decide the direction of the Quidditch competition in the next ten years, a few students are flushed with excitement, are rummaging around for pens, planning to let the two superstars sign their names together, and even a few girls have quarreled over a lipstick.

On the other side, Karkaroff's eyes jumped, he found the world's best Seeker to support the scene, and Hogwarts actually moved out the main player of the championship team directly, and the champion still stepped on Krum's position, Karkaroff only felt annoyed, but it was difficult to say anything, and turned to a Durmstrang boy and yelled: "Kirov, hold up your chest, are you embarrassing us Durmstrang!" With that, he led the people into the castle.

Because of the arrival of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, the evening was extravagant, and the Durmstrang students, led by their headmistress, Karkaroff, went to his old friend Snape, and the whole team sat in Slytherin, while the Beauxbatons students sat in the Ravenclaw benches.

"You're that Modi Gurris, England's troll chaser." On the opposite side of Mo Wen, a girl with blue eyes and a headscarf around her head looked at him carefully and said disapprovingly.

The troll chaser, Mo Wen's nickname after the Quidditch World Cup, and the players who knocked him off the field all said that they never wanted to play with Guris again, and that he was as brutal and rude as a troll. Of course, Mo Wen didn't pay attention to these sour remarks, but this was the first time someone called him to his face.

Ignoring Furong's provocation, Mo Wen showed an aristocratic smile, and then lowered his head and concentrated on the steak in front of him.

Fleur Delacour, who was ignored, was stunned for a moment, and then pouted a little unwillingly.

"Oh, it's so hot in here!" As if casually fanning the wind with her hand, Fleur began to untie the scarf wrapped around her head, and her silver hair slid down like a waterfall, almost waist-length, and with her blue eyes, her pretty face couldn't help but make people swoon.

There were a few Ravenclaw schoolboys around, Quidditch captain Roger even dropped his fork to the ground, and the girls next to him were red with jealousy.

"Hey, do you still have that plate of caviar?" Seemingly satisfied with the effect she had caused, Fleur continued to ask Mo Wen, seemingly expecting his reaction.

Mo Wen looked at the girl in front of him with some surprise, I have to say that Delacour is definitely a stunner, with a beautiful face, long hair that exudes luster and a slightly arrogant temperament, it is easy for a man to immerse himself in it and can't extricate himself.

But Mo Wen is also equally arrogant, he will only conquer women and will not be conquered by women, even if he wants to get Furong into bed, he will not bow his head.

I saw him smile and ask Qiu Zhang, who was sitting next to him, "Qiu, do you still want to eat?" ”

Seeing that she was ignored again, Fleur snorted coldly in her heart, and then looked at the girl sitting near her, after a while, she had to admit that she had miscalculated, this black-haired girl is also a beauty that is not inferior to herself, if the beauty of Fleur is amazing at first sight, and then obsessed with it and crazy pursuit, the beauty of autumn is the kind of beauty that feels beautiful when you look at it, and then the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes, and the softness that you want to spend your life with.

"No, I'm full." Autumn shook her head, and then quietly looked at Fleur, and the silver hair made her envious.

"Well, feel free to do so." Mo Wen pushed the caviar in front of Fleur.

Taking a deep breath, Fleur forcibly suppressed her anger, she had always been the focus of everyone's attention, how could she have been so despised by others, and things that others didn't eat were sent to her, which had never been done before.

"There's not much left for this plate, I'll take a look at the other tables." Elegantly putting down the cutlery, Fleur left in a huff.

Looking at Furong's slender figure, looking at the extremely graceful curves behind her, coupled with the flowing silver hair swaying from side to side, Mo Wen, who was eating steak, was hot in his eyes, "It's really a good prey." He whispered.

And Qiu Zhang, who was sitting next to him, stiffened, and then smiled bitterly, she who knew who Mo Wen was, shouldn't she have been conscious a long time ago, but her heart hurts.

And Fleur, who left on the other side, didn't know that she had been targeted, and she was secretly annoyed in her heart, could it be that her charm has declined, how can a little boy not be even, but looking at the obsessive eyes around him, it doesn't seem to be the case, Modi Guris yes, one day I want you to kneel in front of Miss Ben and pay the price for what you did today.

Thinking about it, Fleur had arrived at the Gryffindor table, where a plate of caviar was placed in front of a red-haired boy and a boy with big glasses, and the two of them were happily not knowing what to say, causing food to be scattered everywhere.

Frowning, Fleur stepped forward anyway, "I'm sorry, do you still want this fish soup?" ”

Ron, who was finishing talking to Harry, blushed after just one glance at Fleur, and stared up at her, opening his mouth to answer, but he couldn't say a word except for a faint grunt.

Harry reacted quickly, often peeking at Cho Chang as he was more resistant to beautiful women than Ron, "Oh, take it," Harry said as he pushed the dish to the girl.

"Have you eaten it?" Looking at Ron's appearance, a trace of disgust flashed in Fleur's eyes, she had seen this kind of look too much, and suddenly she didn't want this dish anymore, how could it be from the same school, but this red-haired one was so much worse than the little villain with blue hair, the latter was elegantly like a king, and the former was no different from a troll when he ate.

"yes," Ron could barely breathe, completely unaware of the implication in Fleur's words, "yes, it tastes great." ”

Still, the girl picked up her plate and cautiously walked towards the Ravenclaw table, which she should have taken care not to touch.

And Ron was still staring at the girl as if he had never seen a woman before. Hermione, who was on the side, pushed him a little unhappily before Ron woke him up and came back to his senses.

"She's a charmer!" He said to Harry, his voice hoarse.

"Of course she's not!" Hermione said with some sourness that she hadn't liked Ron yet, but she was just a little unconvinced by a partner who had just met her in such praise of the woman she had just met. "I don't see anyone glaring at her like an idiot."

But she wasn't entirely right. As Fleur walked down the hall, many of the boys looked back at her, some as stunned as Ron.

"I'm telling you, that's no ordinary girl!" Ron leaned to the side to see her clearly, "There are no such beauties at Hogwarts!" ”

"The girls at Hogwarts are good, too." Without even thinking about it, Harry saw Cho Chang sitting next to Fleur, but then he saw Guris sitting next to Cho Chang, and his eyes darkened.

"Visionless guy!" Hermione, who obviously noticed Harry's gaze and knew who he was talking about, was annoyed, and muttered to herself, obviously Guris once said that he was no worse than Autumn at all, whether it was his body or appearance, why couldn't these two guys find out? And Guris has been playing with himself more often than Autumn lately, the little girl thought with a little blush.