The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

In the past Christmas, Linde would gather with friends in the pub. Now that he has established Delinrael Sky City, friends can go there at any time, and there is no need to find any specific festival for everyone to get together. As the Silver Network expands in the multiverse, everyone's relationship becomes closer, and sometimes they even download dungeons together.

Holidays just become less and less important.

So this year he stayed at Hogwarts. People here still value Christmas very much, so there was some excitement.

Lind walked on the crunching snow to the stone moose, looked up at Fleur, and suddenly said hello.

Fleur had already heard the footsteps, and when she turned her head, a short smile flashed on her face, but it was immediately replaced by anger and indifference.

"Kid, why are you here alone?"

"Because no one wants me. No one cares about me. I was abandoned. Even Ah Fu didn't come to me. This dog is also unfaithful. I will never like it again."

Furong was a woman, and a student who had not entered society. She was originally very strong, but the more she spoke, the more she felt wronged and started crying. Only she knew how much she was really sad.

"Your dance is very beautiful." Lind said with relief, "You didn't embarrass Beauxbatons at all."

"I always thought you would come." Fleur cried, and she quickly wiped away the tears on her cheeks, because if she didn't wipe them away, it would freeze, and the weather in northern England was still very cold.

Linde said seriously: "Then you should know that I won't come."

"I don't know, why won't you come?" The silver-haired beauty stared straight at him, her nose was red, and the colorful night lights illuminated her perfect profile.

"because……"

Linde's words were interrupted by a shout.

"How brave of you! How could I be a hybrid giant? I'm just - I just have a big frame!"

Beside the fountain not far away, Ms. Maxim and Hagrid parted on bad terms. Their conversation did not last long, but the impact it had was lifelong.

Hagrid is different from others. His most direct and brightest quality is sincerity. He will not hide what is on his mind and will not worry about things he cannot understand. He naturally saw that Ms. Maxim was a hybrid giant, so out of years of loneliness, he told the respected headmistress a truth that he should not have told.

Hagrid said that Maxim was a hybrid giant, but she flatly rejected it and left angrily.

Fleur was startled when she heard the sound and fell off the moose's back. Lind reached out and grabbed her by the collar, like a bag of food or a cat, and then gently placed her on the back of the moose. on the ground.

She also heard what Ms. Maxim said before leaving.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see the matter of the hybrid giant, but it is just a tacit understanding. Maxim denies his origin because he does not want the evil reputation of the giant to tarnish the honor of Principal Beauxbatons and affect her position.

If there were no burdens and obstacles from their backgrounds, it might be possible for them to get together.

Fleur was trembling all over. She was a little cold and more sad, "Ms. Maxim has always been alone. There are many empty wine bottles in her office. We all feel sorry for her and really wish her to find happiness." . I thought it would be successful this time, but I didn’t expect this result.”

"If they were tacitly informed, then it is still possible." Linde also felt it was a pity, but he did not warn Hagrid in advance because it was his choice. Even if the big man knew the result, he would not change his words, "Someone Those who choose to accept their origins and those who reject them all have their own bravery."

"Can't you really bring them together?" Fleur asked sadly. She was originally full of courage and had countless words to say from the romantic country, but at this time she didn't dare to say a word, because She realized she wasn't ready.

Linde chuckled, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed Fleur's silver hair. She liked wolfhounds, and they felt like big dogs.

The silver-haired beauty rubbed her face against his palm. This action was like a cat, which also made Linde smile even more happily.

"You still want to know why I didn't show up to the dance?"

"Of course! If you don't give a perfect reason, such as being late because you need to help an old lady cross the road, being sent to another world by a magic mirror to wander for decades, or being chased by a mysterious and terrifying dark wizard so you can't be there, Then I will hate you forever!"

The bold and bold French girl said half sarcastically, half pleadingly. This is the most touching moment for a young girl, because she is incredibly stubborn and yet pitifully weak.

Linde knew that he had to answer carefully. Being hated by a small mortal, even a god, would give him a headache.

"It takes courage to do something or not to do something. Just like refusing to dance with a good-looking girl requires a lot of courage. And you can dance alone, which is also very powerful, much better than me."

The false hatred in Fleur's eyes faded, and she looked at Linde seriously.

He continued: "I'm not held back by anything, it's just my absence."

"I hate you."

"It seems that sincerity is not always a must-win." Linde helplessly spread his hands, "I don't want to lie and I mean what I say, so my words always carry weight."

"I hate you. And I hate myself for being blind and not seeing earlier that you are a heartless man."

Lind calmly stretched out his hand and caught a snowflake, "Miss Delacour, I am just past the age of passion. When your whole world is snowing, will you choose to dance with a snowflake?"

Furong couldn't understand what he said, so she turned away angrily.

Linde was still thinking about himself: "I have already grasped a snowflake, so all the snow in the world has nothing to do with me."

She ran away quickly, her silver hair swaying in the darkness.

The Yule Ball ended at twelve o'clock, and the Weird Sisters received unanimous applause. Dumbledore asked the students to go to bed early when they went back. Of course, the holidays were not over yet, and it was time for everyone to think about the pile of homework.

As soon as the homework was mentioned, everyone in the room burst into laughter.

When the Beauxbatons students returned to the carriage, Gabrielle yawned and found that her sister Fleur had already returned to the bedroom, sobbing in the darkness.

"Fleur, why do you care so much about that person?" Gabrielle asked cautiously.

"I don't know. I really don't know. I still have a lot to say, but he doesn't want to hear it. I want to share everything I have with him, but he doesn't care."

"Do you want to teach him a lesson?" Little Gabrielle clenched her fist viciously.

"No." Fleur exclaimed, and then she was silent for a long time, "leave him alone."

In the days that followed, Furong didn't talk to Linde again, and she really held a grudge for the rest of her life.