It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 262 The Great Thing
"She is expressing disdain for Professor Dumbledore's speech!" Hermione said angrily.

"Did we invite them? And if it's cold, why don't you wear a cloak?"

Her complaints only got a perfunctory response from Harry. Ron was still a grieving woman at this time, staring at Malfoy who seemed to be having a good time with Krum.

Today's dinner was extremely sumptuous, and the house elves in the kitchen seemed to have tried their best to cook all kinds of delicacies, including exotic foods.

"This is French onion soup. This one is French bouillabaisse. In comparison, I prefer onion soup. When Professor Forrest took me on a trip, I drank many bowls. I can't accept bouillabaisse , and beef tartare, which is absolutely raw beef."

After shopping and eating in France for more than a week, Harry, who knew a lot about the food there, introduced several foods to Ron and Hermione on the long table, which they had never seen before.

"I know miscellaneous fish soup. My parents saw it when they took me to France for vacation, but we just took a sip and didn't touch it again." Hermione looked at the bowl of seafood chowder and said with some disgust.

Ron didn't seem to want to try it at all, but some other Gryffindor students took a bowl of miscellaneous fish soup and tasted it, and no one made a second attempt after that.

Just as Harry and the others were concerned about the horses that had just taken care of Beauxbaton College, they rushed back to the auditorium and Hagrid, who was sitting at the end of the professor's chair, was wounded by the blown snail.

A clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind Harry and the others.

"Hi! Harry, we meet again."

Harry and the others turned their heads. Fleur held her head up and greeted Harry with a smile on her face.

Hermione also recognized it at this time, she was the Beauxbaton girl who laughed when Dumbledore was speaking.

And Ron was stunned when he saw Fu Rong's blue eyes, white teeth, and long silver hair like a waterfall at the end.

Harry was surprised when he saw Fleur.

"Mademoiselle Delacour! I thought you hadn't come."

"You can just call me Fleur, how could I not come to Hogwarts." She took advantage of the opportunity and sat down on an empty seat next to Harry, pushing Hermione aside.

This made Hermione's perception of this extremely beautiful girl even worse.

"If even I hadn't come here, then Beauxbaton wouldn't be able to choose other warriors."

Her tone was very proud, just like her posture, which made Hermione look at her with a clearly unfriendly look.

But Harry didn't care too much. He spent a few days with Fleur during the summer vacation of the second grade, and he was already used to her character. .

"Can you give me that miscellaneous fish soup? I don't think any of you are interested in it."

His face was flushed, and Ron, who had babbled like a resentful woman for a long time before, but couldn't utter a word at this time, hurriedly brought the bowl of miscellaneous fish soup in front of Furong.

Furong's big azure blue eyes suddenly bent into crescent shapes.

"Thank you."

Even when thanking, she still stretched her neck like a swan, more like accepting a gift from others.

Ron's face turned even redder. He opened his mouth and tried very hard to spit out a thank you from his throat, but he didn't say it for a long time.

"Did you fly all the way from the sky? From France to England?"

Harry was decidedly more interested in Beauxbatons' means of transport.

"I flew here, but that experience is not good, the sky is very cold, especially after entering the UK." While sipping the miscellaneous fish soup in the bowl, Fu Rong said, "I would rather fly directly Come here, but Mrs. Maxime doesn't want to make such a simple appearance, in order to give Beauxbaton more face, she can only use that flashy carriage."

Such a straightforward speech saved some of Hermione's bad impression of her.

But only a little bit of redemption.

"Don't talk about me, what about you? How has Sherlock been doing this past year?" Furong asked.

Hermione, who had been paying attention to her all the time, narrowed her eyes subconsciously after hearing this.

As a girl, especially a very smart one, Hermione could easily spot details that stupid boys couldn't.

Fleur started by asking "What about you?", but then deliberately mentioned Professor Forrest's name.

This shows that there is only one person who really wants to know what's going on, and the reason why she uses the word "you" is just out of consideration for Harry.

And most importantly, when the name "Sherlock" was mentioned, Hermione could clearly notice that the eyes of this girl named Fleur were slightly brightening.

Uncommon, very unusual!
Hermione secretly made such a definition in her heart.

But Harry didn't think as much as she did, he said carelessly.

"I've been doing pretty well recently, and Professor Forrest's life should be pretty good too." Harry scratched his head, and continued, "But he seems to have had some trouble with her girlfriend recently, Professor Silke I haven't talked to him for days."

"Dangdang!"

The silver spoon that reflected the white light fell feebly into the gold plate, making a clear trembling sound.

Fu Rong's entire face was dull, as if suddenly petrified by someone's spell.

"Girlfriend girlfriend?"

She looked at Harry with empty eyes, and unconsciously stammered out the word Harry had just said.

Harry was puzzled by her reaction, he said suspiciously.

"Is it weird that Professor Forrest has a girlfriend?"

Hermione, who saw all this in her eyes, suddenly interjected meaningfully.

"Don't talk nonsense, Harry, neither Professor Forrest nor Professor Silk have admitted their relationship with each other."

The next moment, Furong was like a statue that had been re-given with a soul, and her eyes lit up again.

"Is this just your guesswork?"

Harry looked puzzled.

"Even if they didn't declare it to the outside world, they have already lived in it"

"I've inquired. Professor Silk's home is actually next door to Professor Forrest's, so it's not surprising that they visit each other."

Hermione wasn't staring at Harry when she said this, but was staring at Fleur the entire time.

When she saw that this girl with beautiful silver hair, like Silk, had brighter eyes and a brighter complexion, she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)