344. Restless teenagers

At this moment, the most eye-catching person in the Great Hall of Hogwarts is naturally Field Diggory. The beautiful magic just now made people feel amazing, and then a beautiful girl hugged him cordially, making people envy their teeth.

The girl was naturally a member of Beauxbatons' delegation, and Fleur Delacour, who had had been in contact with Fielde for a brief time in France two years earlier, was indeed an old acquaintance in this foreign country. The moment he took off his scarf, Beauxbatons caught the attention of almost everyone in the auditorium.

However, it was obviously not a good time to catch up, and in front of the auditorium, the faculty and staff had already arrived, and Dumbledore was chatting with Lady Maxim and Karkaroff, who had just been a little surprised to see Field perform.

"Field, we'll talk when we get back. Fleur smiled and gestured to Field, then turned back to the Ravenclaw table and sat down next to a girl who looked a little like her.

When Field turned his gaze back, he also noticed that not far from Fleur, Zhang Qiu was laughing with the other Basbarton girls, and seemed to be talking to them about Field, she looked up and looked at Field, and then waved and smiled in greeting.

Field smiled in response, but at this time he sensed that someone around him was eagerly tugging at the sleeve of his robe.

"Field, tell me, who is that girl?" Ernie's voice was a little unclear.

Field sat down, and the little badgers around him stared at him one by one, Ernie and Justin next to him looked jealous, Hannah and Susan on the opposite side were full of confusion, and even Rolf on the opposite side showed a gossip expression.

"Her name is Fleur and I met in France two years ago. Field said casually.

At the other end of the table, Cedric was looking at him inquiringly, and then pointed his finger in the direction of the magic television station, assuming that Mrs. Diggory had asked him what was going on.

Field wanted Cedric to shrug his shoulders, and then turned his head to chat with his friends, but saw that the scene was a little awkward.

At the table, almost all the boys turned their heads and looked straight at Fleur Delacour on the Ravenclaw side, while the girls all looked a little unkind.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, ghosts, and—especially—dignitaries,"

Dumbledore's voice came from the front of the Great Hall, interrupting the awkwardness and causing the Great Hall to gradually fall silent.

"It is with great joy that I welcome you to Hogwarts. I hope and believe that you will feel comfortable and happy here. ”

As Dumbledore said this, almost all of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang delegates looked at the Hufflepuff table and at Field.

Dumbledore glanced at Field, smiled, and continued his speech, in the same concise style as he had always been:

"The tournament will officially start at the end of the banquet, now please eat and drink as if you were in your own home!"

After saying that, he sat down and continued to talk to Karkarov beside him.

At each long table, the plates were filled with food as in previous banquets. The richness of the dishes was unseen in previous years, and even Field saw several foreign-flavored dishes. It seems that the house-elves in the kitchen seem to be pulling out all the stops.

"Then it's time to go!" Field, picking up his spirits, grabbed a French lamb chop, and prepared to eat.

"Hey, Field, did you think that girl was a girl?" After Dumbledore's speech, Ernie and the others also looked away, but he found that it seemed that the eyes of the opposite sex couldn't help but turn to Fleur.

"No, Fleur just has some baby blood. "Field had lamb chops in his mouth, and his speech was a little indistinct.

"What's a baby?" asked Justin interjected, this guy still didn't know a lot about the wizarding world after four years.

"Meiwa, also known as the elf of Willebit, is a race of elves, good at change and charm, the mascot of the Bulgarian team in this year's Quidditch World Cup final is Meiwa, oh, by the way, you didn't watch this year's Quidditch World Cup. Ernie sighed.

"Oh, is every girl so pretty?" Justin didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with not looking at Quidditch as a wizard, but just inquired about the baby, and it seemed that Fleur's beauty had a great impact on this ignorant boy.

"Yes, yes, Justin, if you have a crush on Fleur, be bold enough to greet her, and don't act like an innocent little boy. "Field's mouthful of food, as well as dealing with Justin's problems, he was a little helpless.

"Oh~~~Say hello~~~ yes~~~~ maybe~~~~ Indeed, maybe it really ~~~~ can ~~~~!!" Justin gasped, his hands trembling a little, and then he stood up violently, excitedly startling Ernie beside him.

"Oh, Justin, what are you doing?" said Ernie as he was about to drink a spoonful of seafood soup when it all spilled on his robe.

Justin ignored Ernie and just looked straight at Fleur not far away. Then he walked forward slowly, looking nervous and his whole body was a little stiff.

By the time Field swallowed what was in his mouth, he had already found that Justin had run up to Fleur and was talking to each other excitedly, and many Beauxbatons students around Flair were waiting to watch the play with a smile on their faces.

"Hell!" Field, quickly wiped his mouth and stood up.

I didn't expect him to make a casual joke, Justin actually took it seriously, he needs to go to Justin now, and he has the impression that Fleur's temper is not good, it would be bad if he embarrassed Justin, after all, everyone has been in the same dormitory for so many years, and the relationship is still very good.

"Hey, hey, hey, okay, Justin, you won—" Field ran to the Ravenclaw table in three steps and put his arm around Justin's neck.

Fleur's somewhat angry face relaxed slightly, and the people around her also shifted their gaze.

"Field, what's wrong?" Fleur asked.

"Sorry, Fleur, it was just a nasty joke between us boys. Field made a helpless face.

"My friends are very envious that I know a foreign student like you, and you are still a beauty. When Field said this in French, the Ravenclaw students didn't understand, the Beauxbatons students did, and the boys looked at Fleur in unison, but the girls didn't look at it.

"Thanks, Field!" Fleur said to Field, obviously not caring about what others were saying, raising her chin.

"Well, then I laughed at them for not even having the courage to say hello to the girl. Field smiled wryly and patted Justin's body, almost as if he had been under a petrification spell.

"Really, and then?" asked Fleur with interest.

"Well, then there's this friend of mine, Justin Finchrie, who said he dared, and he wanted to say hello to the prettiest girl in the room. Field shrugged, "And then, as you can see, he's coming." ”

As soon as Field's words came out, the girls in Beauxbatons all stared at Field and Justin with cold eyes, of course, the nervous Justin thought that his mind should be a mess now, and Field didn't care about the opinions of other girls, even if the girls in Beauxbatons were generally good-looking, but they had little to do with him, and his intersection with these witches might only be this year.

A big smile slowly bloomed on Fleur's face, and even the confident Fleur, hearing such a compliment, couldn't help but feel any bad feelings towards the ordinary-looking boy in front of her.

"Hello, I'm Flembé Delacour. Fleur stood up and held out her hand to Justin as she spoke in a somewhat eerie tone of English.

At this moment, Field felt Justin's whole body seem to tremble as if he was hugging him.

"Hello, I'm ~ Justin Fenrieri. Justin stammered nervously.

Justin didn't know how he got back to the Hufflepuff table, and he couldn't even remember how he had the courage to run to say hello to the beautiful French student.

He felt fully awake when he returned to his friends, Ernie who applauded and whistled at him. When Ernie talked to him excitedly and envied his courage, Justin slowly straightened out what had just happened.

Looking at Field, who was munching on a grilled shrimp across Ernie, a warm feeling rose in Justin's heart.

"Field, just now, thank you!"

Field's movements paused, then continued to nibble on his prawns as if he hadn't heard them.