Chapter 122: Fleur and Gabrielle

Under everyone's gaze, Rove walked forward, and the Hufflepuff students made way for him, and then whispered to the classmates around him.

The boy soon came to Maxim, and the witch held out her arm again, and he took her hand and kissed the back of it gently.

Maxim's hands were covered with rings that dazzled a man's eyes, just like Dumbledore.

Is this the standard outfit for principals?

After the kiss ceremony, Maxim took Rove's hand, looked at him carefully, and said in a gentle voice:

"Rove, farewell to Berlin, a few months in a hurry, we meet again, I heard about the Quidditch World Cup in France, you are not injured, are you?"

"Madame Maxim, thank you for your concern." Rove politely said, "I was lucky not to be injured in that disaster."

"That's good." Maxim breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I'm worried about it, but I'm relieved to see that you're safe and sound today."

Maxim cared so much that many Hogwarts students had a good impression of the headmaster of Beauxbatons...... People are beautiful and kind, that's what describes her, right?

But they were clearly young - in this warm picture, Maxim lowered his voice and teased in a voice that only professors could hear:

"Rove, why do you have an accident wherever you go? Professor Dumbledore, I'm worried about the safety of Triwizard Tournament right now."

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Not to mention, when several professors think about it carefully, it seems that wherever Rove goes, there will be disasters...... Well, it turns out that he is the root of all evil!

Rove tugged at the corners of his mouth, knowing that he had just kissed the back of Maxim's hand, he had taken her emerald away and given it to the sniffers as a toy.

[In view of the general environment,

After Maxim finished teasing, she turned to face the group of Beauxbatons students, she pointed at Rove, and said in a loud voice:

"You can see it all - Rove Scamander - it was he who saved Beauxbatons a few months ago by preventing the Floating Dragon Ship from crashing!

You come to Hogwarts with me today, and you may not be a Beauxbatons warrior, but you must not know Scamander!"

After Maxim's words, Rove, who was already the focus of the audience, felt that the Beauxbatons students were looking at him with hot eyes.

Especially the witches, as if they were going to eat him alive.

The little wizards of Hogwarts also whispered one after another, they did hear about Rove's deeds of saving the floating dragon ship, but they thought that they only saved the representatives of various countries, but they didn't expect that Beauxbatons was involved.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Maxim's eyes flashed with cunning, and he said loudly:

"Of course, thank you for it, but don't forget that Scamander will be your biggest rival in this Triwizard Tournament."

"Whoever can win him, in addition to the 1,000 Galleons of the event itself, I will reward an additional 1,000 Galleons!"

Rove was a little speechless, and Maxim began to pull hatred for him, or in front of the students of the two schools, pulling hatred together.

But he still smiled brightly, and said with a pleasant face:

"Madame Maxim, you may not have a chance to take out your thousand Galleons."

"Why, so confident?" Maxim glanced at him with a smirk and said, "Before you fight, you think that none of our Beauxbatons students can beat you?"

"Not self-confidence, but lack of confidence." Rove smiled slightly:

"Hogwarts has not a thousand but eight hundred students who are better than me, and a student like me who is as ordinary as me probably won't be able to become a warrior, so won't it just run into me?"

Hearing Rove's words, the students at Hogwarts couldn't help but laugh, although it was very fake, everyone listened to it comfortably.

"But in line with the principle of friendship first, competition second." Rove took the opportunity to say:

"You might as well take out this thousand Galleons and make a bill

The bet is that the students of our two schools, whoever wins in the end will be given to whomever it is."

"You kid!" With a narrow smile on her face, Maxim nodded, "Yes, but my rune horse......

"During the Triwizard Tournament, you will definitely be bred for nothing." Rove assured.

It's a good idea to get a few Mother Rune horses pregnant, so that they can add a little diversity to their black chests before they leave next year...... Hey!

Of course, Rove didn't say this, otherwise Maxim might have given him a sense of what species are different.

"Alright, I'll leave those rune horses to you, Professor Dumbledore, let's go in first." Maxim said.

Dumbledore nodded, "Madame Maxime, I'll ask Professor McGonagall to take you and your students into the foyer to rest."

The Hogwarts students stepped out of the way, leaving a passageway, and Professor McGonagall walked beside Maxime, leading Beauxbatons toward the foyer.

At the back of the Beauxbatons line were two tall and short students, with thick scarves wrapped around their heads, making them impossible to see.

As the two of them walked up the steps, they couldn't help but turn their heads and glance at Rove, who shouted in a crisp childlike voice, "Rove...... I'm here!"

Rov heard the familiar voice and grinned, "Gabrielle, see you in the auditorium in a moment."

"Uh-huh!" Gabrielle tugged at the witch's cloak in front of her, and couldn't help but jump up, excitedly, "Sister, it's Rove!

"I see, Gabrielle, keep your voice down and watch your manners." Fleur reprimanded in a low voice.

Gabrielle was honest and quietly followed her sister, but she couldn't help but look back at Rove frequently.

Fleur also looked at Rove and waved her arm at him, and the boy nodded in response.

In Gryffindor's team, Seamus looked at Fleur's back and sighed, "Just by listening to the voice, you know it's a beauty, where did Rove know so many good-looking witches."

"It's a nice voice, but it's ugly." Ron on the side couldn't help but retort.

"Ron, but the girl has a graceful figure, a graceful back, and a voice...... It's definitely the best beauty, you can't go wrong!" Seamus said confidently.

"Where are top beauties so common!" Ron said, "Maybe lift the scarf and there's a bucktooth mouth and freckled face underneath!"

"Don't bet, bet that the witch who greeted Rove is a beauty, bet on a Galleon." Seamus said angrily, "Do you dare to bet?"

"Ron, don't bet." Harry persuaded, knowing that Ron didn't have a Galleon at all.

But a circle of people didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, they were all crazy to coax, and Ron also wanted to save face, he was quickly provoked and said, "Bet on it!"

After Beauxbatons' students left, Rove looked at the headmaster and said softly:

"Professor Dumbledore, have I settled these rune horses first?"

Dumbledore smiled, "Go, park the carriage at the edge of the Forbidden Forest."

Rove nodded, and walked over to the powdery blue horse's body, his figure floating up and landing on the back of a rune horse.

As soon as the boy pulled the reins of his horse, the rune horse neighed, and it lifted its hooves, and then fell to the ground like thunder.

Rove shook the reins slightly, and the group of rune horses immediately responded, dragging the giant carriage toward the distance.

The horses' hooves were blowing, the earth was shaking, and the whole road was covered with dust.

The frightened crowd looked at the young man on horseback, demented.

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