Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 561 Heartbroken Harry

Just as the students' discussion became more and more crooked.

When it started to be occupied by Professor Riddle's flesh fans.

Dumbledore stood up and said quiet.

Then the principal of Kastrubshe stood up.

"Hello.

My name is Nefinch Vokanova.

Rector of Kastrubshe.

I think you all have guessed what our school is responsible for - group potions.

But I'm not a mass potions professor.

Before I ask Professor Pollachi below to speak, I want to mention that the magic of hiding the school address is the first of its kind in our school! "

There was applause of support from Kastrubshe's table.

At the Gryffindor table, the Weasley twins led the boos.

The old man who looked like Dumbledore stood up.

He gave the student behind him a stern look.

So some of the bright green ocean that the group had just danced with due to clapping turned into a pool of stagnant water.

"Fred! George!" Professor McGonagall couldn't sit still either.

Then, the auditorium returned to silence.

After a moment, the black version of Dumbledore said: "Our principal just made an obvious mistake.

There is no conclusion yet on who first invented the magic that concealed the address of the school.

All I can say is that it is possible.

I'm Castor Pollach.

I thought you might be familiar with another Pollachi.

He is my grandson.

He is also the author of "Advanced Potion Making" and "The Asian Anti-Poison Encyclopedia" that you will use in fifth grade.

I think you should have guessed it.

Group potion is the third item, the test content of the group competition.

It will start in April next year.

The content is the same as the previous two exams.

Group Potions are also taught every following Saturday.

in the auditorium after 7 p.m.

I myself will be the Professor of Mass Potions, you can call me Professor Pollach. "Then, the black version of Dumbledore sat down.

The real Dumbledore stood up again.

He opened his hands with a smile on his face, "Now I can finally say - eat!

Everyone enjoyed eating and drinking as if they were at home! "

He sat down, Harry noticed, and Grindelwald immediately leaned over to talk to him.

The plates in front of them were piled high with food as usual.

The house elves in the kitchen seemed to be pulling out all the stops.

Harry had never seen such a sumptuous array of dishes before them, several of which were certainly foreign.

The ghosts, who had been sitting upright in mid-air without speaking, quickly raised their knives and forks and ran towards the food.

"What's that?" Ron asked quickly, pointing to a large plate next to a large piece of steak and kidney pudding. It looked like a seafood smorgasbord.

He seemed ready to grieve over his appetite.

"French fish soup," said Harry.

"What a mess," said Ron.

He was still a little angry because of Krum.

He didn't want to be put off by bad food.

So you have to ask clearly.

"It's French food," said Harry, "Kreacher made it especially for me when I was at Sirius's house.

The taste is very delicious. "

"I'll just believe you. But why haven't I seen it at Sirius's house?" Ron said, serving himself some black pudding.

"You forgot?

Kreacher has been to your house.

The house elf's instinct makes him reluctantly take note of your preferences. Harry said as he served Ginny some pan-fried scallops with foie gras.

"I said that everything I eat at Sirius's place is what I like.

Well, that's not bad. "Ron took a sip of soup.

Somehow, the auditorium seemed much more crowded than usual, even though there were only less than twenty students and three long tables.

Maybe it's because their different colored uniforms stand out compared to the black robes of Hogwarts.

Durmstrang's student took off his fur cloak, revealing the blood-red robe underneath.

Combined with the blue of Beauxbatons and the bright green of Castrobushe, it looks particularly obvious.

"It's her!" Ron put down his knife and fork suddenly, as if he was about to faint.

Harry looked in the direction Ron pointed.

That was the Beauxbatons girl who stopped other students from applauding with her eyes when Maxim said something wrong.

She turned out to be the French girl from Flourish and Blotts!

She finally took off her scarf!

A long waterfall of silver hair fell to her waist.

He has a pair of big blue eyes and a pair of white and neat teeth.

She was tall and graceful, and the light from the candle seemed to fall on her body.

"Ouch!" A pain came from his waist.

Harry finally came to his senses.

He looked down and saw it was Ginny!

He quickly hugged Ginny and said, "It's all Ron, he just showed me.

And you should also know that that lady has Veela blood.

Mr. Weasley once said. "

"She's here." Ron forced the words out of his throat.

Harry turned his head quickly and forgot about Ginny.

It was strange to say that Ginny was clearly in his arms at this moment.

But Harry felt empty.

Because that Beauxbatons girl came over!

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When the girl walked through the hall, many boys turned their heads to look at her, and some of them seemed to become speechless for a while, just like Ron.

But what surprised Harry even more was that she was walking towards them.

Could it be that as a student of Beauxbatons, she wanted to get back at Ravenclaw.

Just as Harry was thinking of a hundred ways for him to stand up for Ravenclaw and pretend to be defeated and have physical contact with this girl.

A voice said, "Excuse me, can I sit here?"

It was her!

Harry turned his head quickly.

She was actually talking to Ron.

"How could it be!" Harry's heart was in turmoil.

He then discovered something.

To his right, there was an empty seat next to Ginny.

And to his left, next to Ron, Ryan had been sitting there, looking up and down at his embarrassment.

And this Beauxbatons girl talked to Ron just to sit with Ryan?

Harry's heart was broken.

He subconsciously looked between Luna and Hermione.

There was another Ryan there.

After Ryan noticed his gaze, he even offered him a glass of pumpkin juice.

It was a murder!

As for Ron, who was talking to the girl.

After the girl finished speaking, he left his seat with a red face.

He obediently took his plate and knife and fork to the empty seat next to Ginny.

Then everything around him changed.

The eyes of those boys who had been staring at the girl all changed from obsession to sobriety.

Ron also looked like he had been sitting next to Ginny.

Only he could see everything on his left.

Ryan and the girl were talking happily, and whispering intimately from time to time.

But Harry couldn't hear any sound at all, he could only see.